"Click...... Click......"

It's really unfortunate to think about.

It is the first time in his two lives that he has carved a tombstone for others.

And it's still ......

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I became, halfway through the carving of the tombstone, Wang Yan threw the broken sword used for carving in his hand to the ground, and stopped picking it.

Strike.

Seeing Wang Yan stop, "Meng Xing" was anxious on the side.

"Eh, why don't you carve it? Hurry up, I think you carved it very well. ”

Although the tombstone is made of wood, its texture is extremely strong, and it is extremely laborious to carve with this iron sword.

But this is not the reason for Wang Yan to stop.

"I said you're carving. ”

Wang Yan stood up and glanced back at "Mengxing" with resentment.

"Come, let me ask you, I'll carve a tombstone for you, right? ”

"That's right. ”

"You're dead, aren't you? ”

"That's right. ”

"And then you asked me to carve a tombstone for you, and you stared at me from behind?

Wang Yan raised his hand and pointed to the empty coffin that had been moved next to the tombstone.

After listening to what Wang Yan said, "Meng Xing" patted his head and thought about it, it seemed that this was really the case, and he felt a little panicked when he thought about it.

"You're really a young man, timid, too young, I'll lie down. ”

After saying that, he walked towards the coffin, opened the lid and lay down inside.

It's also strange to say, this person is afraid of ghosts after all, even if he becomes a ghost, he is a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Seeing that the old monster had entered the coffin, Wang Yan continued the work at hand.

"Click...... Click......"

After a while, Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

But after carving, my arms are sore.

Walked to the coffin and reached out and knocked on the coffin lid.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Come to this uncle, your things are finished, come and inspect them. ”

"It's coming, it's coming. ”

Pushing the lid of the coffin, "Mengxing" stood up with a smile from here.

......

"Where's it, where are you? ”

I......

Wang Yan raised his hand and pointed to the tablet on the ground, and he didn't bother to take care of the old monster anymore.

I don't know what this guy is happy about, it's the New Year?

"Mengxing" happily picked up the tablet, which was called a rarity. It's understandable to think about it, although he has been guarding the mourning hall of the Mengshi clan for thousands of years, he doesn't even have a home, and the violent corpse is outside, and he finally has a tablet, which is enough for him to be happy for a while.

It stands to reason that there should be an inscription engraved on the back of the tablet, describing the deeds of this person's life. It's just that where did Wang Yan know about this person's life and deeds.

Besides, this big family that has been inherited for thousands of years has not fallen into the hands of this Mengxing, and such life deeds are not remembered.

"What are you going to do in the future. ”

Wang Yan lay on the steps at the entrance of the mourning hall and rested for a while, looking at the glimmer of light on the top of the cave, and asked "Mengxing".

"Naturally, I will continue to stay here, this is the spiritual seat of my ancestors. ”

Hearing this, Wang Yan sat up and asked towards "Mengxing".

"Don't you want to go out? You've been guarding here for a thousand years, and you haven't guarded enough?!"

Wang Yan stood up and looked at "Mengxing", only to see his face gloomy at this time.

"Lao Tzu has long been enough. “

A thousand years of time in such a hole, he has long been enough, and he also wants to go to the outside world, but ......

The heart is long dead, and everywhere it goes, it's the walking dead.

What's more, he can't get out.

Wang Yan knocked his head and remembered the plot in the former secular set of immortal novels.

"By the way, I heard that there is something that can be attached to it......

"Spiritual weapons. “

"Yes, yes, yes, spirit weapon, you don't have any spirit weapon that can attach you to this me, and watch me avenge you with my own eyes, isn't it wonderful. “

In this regard, Wang Yan is actually a little selfish, if there is such a person or soul who cultivates to a high level all the time, even if it is just to guide him at will in the future, it can be regarded as a great benefit to his own cultivation.

And I need help right now.

In this world, anyone can cultivate, and the level of cultivation is determined by the talent and acquired resources of the cultivator.

There are also talented people among the children of ordinary people. Even if you don't have a teacher's teaching, you can step into the path of cultivation.

If it is with the talent of Dragon City, even if it is left in an ordinary immortal cultivation family, it can be called a top-grade talent, and it is worth the family to spend a lot of money to cultivate.

And Wang Yan's talent, if he is left in the immortal cultivation family, he will naturally not be hungry. On weekdays, it's more than enough to be arranged to sweep the floor, clean up or something.

I saw "Meng Xing" smile and shake his head.

"You still know a lot, but with my current remnants of cultivation, if you attach it to that spiritual weapon, you will be injured if you don't die. Young man, listening to my advice to you this life is really not suitable for cultivation, I see that you are quite talented in this kind of little skill, even if you open a shop to sell this tombstone engraved inscription in the future, if you study this way, you will have a small work in the future, at least you will not worry about eating and drinking in the future. “

This old monster really looks down on himself from the bottom of his heart and sells monuments. Is it just to do this for the rest of your life?

"If I have this life, I am unwilling in my heart, I am unwilling to ......"

Looking at Wang Yan, who looked like a young man, "Meng Xing" frowned slightly, and he always muttered a little in his heart, this person is not ......

"But if you are a person of two lifetimes, you will be able to achieve great things in the future. ”

Wang Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Haha, boy, you missed it!"

A golden light flashed in Meng Xing's eyes, this kid is really unusual, I didn't expect it to be.

"Something missing, the great achievement you just mentioned. ”

"I'm lying to you, aren't you a powerful reincarnation?! Or did you practice cult exercises in your previous life!"

It's broken, Wang Yan was shocked.

His biggest secret was exposed. You are not in danger.

However, Meng Xing thought carefully and nodded.

"No, if it was really a great power in the previous life, it can't be like this after being reborn. “

Wang Yan pointed at himself.

"Me!?"

What is the situation of this person, how can he bury people endlessly. However, this person's attitude towards himself is indeed not hostile.

"Indeed, I am a born-again man......"

Wang Yan told "Mengxing" about his experience in his previous life, and both of them fell into deep thought.

Which world in Wang Yan's mouth is really incompatible with the world known by "Mengxing".

"So you ate a flower before you died, and then you ended up in the desert?"

"Uh-huh, that's right. “

Nodding, he hadn't heard of it at all.

With his own experience of living for thousands of years and entering the WTO for two or three hundred years, he is completely unable to interpret the events narrated by Wang Yan.

"I'm so unhappy to be reborn, I really envy you. “

patted Wang Yan's little shoulder, and "Meng Xing" looked at Wang Yan with a look of envy on his expression.

Not to mention being reborn with the memories of his past life, even if he re-enters reincarnation, it is a luxury.

"And I ......"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the tablet that Wang Yan carved for himself, and his heart was endlessly bitter.

The tablets of the successive heads of the Montessori clan are filled with the words that this person has done certain things during his tenure in order to show his merits to future generations.

but the back of his own piece was empty.

Wang Yan clapped his hands and stood up from the ground, he didn't know how many hours he had been in this cave, and there was really nothing in his stomach.

It's time to go back.

"Master Meng, you can see if it's ...... inheritance."

"That's it, give it to you, give it to you......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't know where to conjure a ring, which was pitch black and white on it, and there was a gemstone the size of a grain of rice on it, and there were eight empty spaces inlaid with some kind of gemstone.

"The name of this ring is Nine Stars, and as the name suggests, there are nine stars built into it. Now it can be used as a storage ring, all the exercises of my Meng family and some of the resources available for cultivation are in it, you have to take care of this. “

Wang Yan stretched out his hand to take it, but before he could receive it, he saw that the "Mengxing" retracted his hand again.

"I almost forgot, I have to set a limit for you, if you don't reach the third level of foundation building, you don't want to open this ring. If you feel that your cultivation in this life is hopeless, hurry up and find a home for this ring, do you hear?"

The old thing of feelings really thinks that he is a pure waste, and he still has a back hand.

Congratulations on getting a storage ring, a weapon of unknown grade......

"The enemy of my Meng clan is called Blood Venerable, I believe that when you have more knowledge in the future, you will find a new master for these two magic weapons. “

"Don't be wordy, wait for the master to come back next time and bring you the head to be kicked as a ball. “

This iron shovel is really heavy, and it seems that his legs are filled with lead. Originally, I wanted to tie it around my waist, but now I don't even have a belt.

After handing over all the things to Wang Yan, "Meng Xing" exhaled a big breath. 、

"Alas......"

Regardless of whether the revenge can be achieved or not, the task of carrying a thousand years on his back can be regarded as over, but this is really not a taste in my heart now.

"Get out, get out, I'll go in and set things in now, and I don't want to see you again when I come out. “

After speaking, he pushed the lid of his coffin open, picked up the bones of the body piece by piece, and put them inside, and pushed himself into the hall.

Looking at the back of this "Mengxing", I can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

There is no inscription engraved on the back of Mengxing's tablet, and it is strange and pitiful as the head of the family.

He stuck the shovel in the ground, picked up the broken sword on the ground, and began to carve something behind the tablet.

Half an hour later, "Mengxing" walked out of this hall, looked around, and couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

"This stinky boy really left when he said he was leaving...... Huh?"

When I looked back at my tablet, there was a broken sword next to it, and there seemed to be traces of carving behind my tablet.

When I came to the back, I saw that the dragon and phoenix dancing above left a few lines of poetry on it.

"Dapeng Fei Zhen Eight Descendants, Zhongtian is not strong. The aftermath of the wind is stirring for eternity,

You Fusang hangs on the stone coat. Later generations have passed on this, and Zhongni is dead. “

Seeing this verse, Meng Xing couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"What a rude boy, the ...... who scribbles on my monument"