Chapter Ninety-Seven: Closing the Coffin
"Shocking face......" This is a sentence that Lu Yu couldn't help but say in his heart after he used the clothes purification charm to clean up all the "filth" wrapped around Liu Manyun's corpse.
He found that Liu Manyun, whose facial skin was slightly purple at this moment, gave himself a sense of déjà vu like a dark elf girl in the "Warcraft", which was an alternative beauty, which was completely different from that presented by ordinary human girls, and only a senior player of "Warcraft" in a previous life like Lu Yu knew how to "appreciate".
"Hey...... It's really pitiful......" Just when Lu Yu frowned and admired the "Night Elf Girl", Fan Nishang, the little girl of Nanzhao who was standing at the edge of the pit, sighed after carefully looking at the corpse of Liu Manyun who was still lying in the pit: "Miss Liu is still so young, she is so ......."
"Manyun!" Fan Nishang's long sigh was not over, he had been pressed and couldn't move, and he wailed again, because he was too engaged in howling, and seeing that the saliva that spurted out of his mouth was scattered in a chain shape to all directions, that state, how disgusting and disgusting.
Lu Yu, who had just taken out a white silk blanket from his Qiankun bag and was about to roll Liu Manyun's body into the blanket, couldn't help but glance back at him when he heard Zhou Fang's guy start screaming again, and at the same time, Lu Yuxin said: This Zhou Fang is too disgusting, he keeps screaming there, like that, as if this dead Liu Manyun is his favorite in this life, if he really loves Liu Manyun the most, then he will not accept the seven or eight concubines in addition to Liu Manyun.
After thinking about it again, Lu Yu, who observed Zhou Fang's "stupid" appearance, suddenly realized, and said in his heart: It seems that the experience summed up by the ancestors is still very accurate, and sure enough, only if you lose it, you can know how to cherish it, if it weren't for Liu Manyun's death and Zhou Fang's loss of her forever, then he wouldn't be so painful.
"Cover his mouth, don't let him scream there!" Yan Wushuang, who originally admired Zhou Fang's infatuated man very much, was tired of his howl at this time, and then, she directly ordered the Zhou Mansion servants who were following Zhou Fang.
"Hmm......" Although the attention of the little servants in the Zhou Mansion was attracted by Yan Wushuang's shout, but none of them carried out Yan Wushuang's orders, after all, among the people present, the only people who could order them were Lu Yu and Zhou Fang, and Yan Wushuang was a bird.
"Hmph...... Don't listen to it......" Seeing that none of the Zhou Mansion servants did what they ordered, Yan Wushuang was furious, she waved her hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword at her waist, and pulled her cold iron sword out of the scabbard by half.
"Woo......" When Yan Wushuang revealed his intention to use force, all the Zhou Mansion servants present who had been taught by Yan Wushuang last night immediately fell into decline, and immediately, they covered Zhou Fang's mouth with all hands and feet, and the hand they covered Zhou Fang's mouth was the clay hand they had just used to plow the ground.
In less than ten seconds, Zhou Fang's white and pure face was wiped into a big flower face by a group of people with clay hands, and Zhou Fang at this moment, he didn't even need to wear makeup, he could go directly to the stage to sing Bao Gong, and now his face is darker than Bao Gong.
"Bang, bang, bang......" Lu Yu, who didn't care about the outside of the pit, carefully draped Liu Manyun's body with a white silk blanket, and then, he slowly rolled up the blanket and rolled Liu Manyun's body inside.
After rolling up Liu Manyun's body, Lu Yu took out a few more hemp ropes and wrapped the blanket around a few times to fix it, and then he lifted the blanket with both arms and carried it onto his right shoulder.
"Let him go," After jumping out of the pit with the blanket on his shoulder, Lu Yu instructed the Zhou Mansion to let go of Zhou Fang, and then he added: "Come and open the coffin ...... the two of you."
"Man Yun ......" has been suppressed and has no strength to "blackface" Zhou Fang, after being let go by his subordinates, he still sighed weakly.
"Mourn big brother, the beauty has passed away, there is no need to be nostalgic...... "After muttering a sentence to Zhou Fang, Lu Yu carried the carpet wrapped in Liu Manyun, walked to the coffin that had been opened by the servants of the Zhou Mansion, and gently placed the carpet in it.
"Cover the coffin ......" After glancing at the Zhou Mansion servants around the coffin, Lu Yu instructed them: "Nail seven hundred and forty-nine coffin nails, one can not be more, one cannot be less, and the coffin must be sealed tightly, and there must be no air leakage, I warn you, this female corpse is not simple, it is very easy to be transformed, if her corpse changes, who do you think will be unlucky first......
"We understand, Young Master Lu ......" After replying to Lu Yu in unison, the little servants of the Zhou Mansion who were shocked by Lu Yu's words just now, under the arrangement of Zhou Ji, the chief housekeeper of the Zhou Mansion, began to work in twos and threes, of course, in addition to the work of covering the coffin, they also had to confirm repeatedly that their work was not completed according to the requirements of Young Master Lu, after all, after the ghost hitting the wall, they had already regarded Lu Yu as a fairy.
Watching the little servants of the Zhou Mansion cover the coffin lid and begin to nail the coffin lid, listening to the knocking sound of "Ding Ding Dong ......", Lu Yu slowly retreated, and when he retreated to a wooden pier, he yawned and sat down, he had not slept all night at the moment, he was already a little nervous breakdown, and he couldn't open his eyes when he sat down.
"Wake up......" Less than half a minute after squinting his eyes, Lu Yu, who was sitting and asleep, was woken up by Miss Yan Wushuang, looking at Lu Yu, who opened his eyes but had a hazy face, Yan Wushuang asked Lu Yu with vinegar: "Have you not slept all night, it seems that last night, you tossed with your new daughter-in-law for a night......
The daughter-in-law of Lu Yu who Yan Wushuang mentioned is Hu Shi Niang, she is smart, in front of outsiders, she did not reveal Hu Shi Niang's identity as a fox fairy.
"Please, I want to toss people, do people want to be tossed by me, do you really think I'm a love saint, do you really think all women love me," said Lu Yu to the stunned "black face" Zhou Fang next to him, and added in a whisper that only the two of them could hear: "No, he is the love saint, you see, he is also quite painful, in fact, there are more women around him, there are more love debts, and it must be very ......painful to repay love debts."
"That's what you said......" After listening to Lu Yu's words, Yan Wushuang also glanced back at Zhou Fang, who was like a wooden chicken, and nodded with emotion, and then, she retracted her gaze to Lu Yu again, and asked abruptly: "Then you owe me a love debt, how can you pay it back?" ”
"I said Miss Yan, I really don't owe you a love debt, don't you spew blood......" Lu Yu, who felt that Yan Wushuang was playing a routine, immediately became sleepy, and hurriedly "unraveled".
"Okay, you don't owe me a love debt, I owe you, you saved my life, how to say, I have to pay you back with my life, I think you are reluctant to take my life, then, I will repay you with love......" Finally, Lu Yu, who was negligent for a while, was still tricked.
"Alas......" Faced with Yan Wushuang's sudden showdown, Lu Yu was stunned for a moment, and then ......