Chapter 140: The Funeral
Wang Xu's eyes closed slightly, standing on the edge of the dark river, enjoying this rare relaxation.
The mountain that had appeared out of thin air in his mind had finally vanished.
"Silver!"
Wang Xu said silently in his heart.
A faint silver flame mixed with black light flashed together.
'Wang Xu——
Abilities: Existential Power, Magic Knife.
Martial Arts –
Mo family knife technique, demon realm, the next layer of soul (insufficient energy, unable to deduce cultivation).
The cold fog knife technique, the first layer, the subsequent level needs to be deduced, and the energy is insufficient to deduce. ’
After he finished reading it, the border turned into a flame and flashed back into his body.
Without perceiving, Wang Xu knew that at this moment, let alone the power of existence in his body, even the cold mist knife power in his body was not left.
If you only do penance on your own, you don't know how long it will take to get it back again.
Although the magic knife is very strong, it should not be taken lightly.
So for now, the Cold Mist Knife Technique is still very important.
But fortunately, there are still quite a lot of resources in the Spirit Mansion, and it shouldn't take too much time to get the Cold Mist Knife Technique back.
Wang Xu thought about it, then jumped into the underground dark river.
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"I didn't expect Lord Jing to leave like this......"
"Lord Jing is too anxious."
"Isn't it, even the peaceful internal skills are not so easy to practice, besides, I heard that he also took a Jingjin Pill."
In the huge mansion, a group of people in black brocade clothes gathered in twos and threes, talking in low voices.
There were white cloths hanging all around, and seven or eight wind chimes were tied to them, which swayed slightly with the wind, but strangely, they did not make any sound.
It is said that this is the custom of Jingcong's hometown, and the bell is a light that guides the rebirth of the deceased, and the sound of this bell can only be heard by the deceased.
"Woo woo woo ......"
In front of him, a group of men, women, and children in mourning clothes knelt down, all of them looked depressed.
Because Jing Cong himself is gone, but he walks lightly, but what can they do.
Eating and drinking, who does Nuoda's family business depend on?
Thinking about it, I was sad for a while, and I burst into tears.
Wang Xu also followed the crowd, wearing a black brocade robe, standing with the people of Binyang Lingfu, and behind him stood people who came to mourn with respectful expressions.
He turned his head and asked, "Is there no one here but me today?" ”
"Your Excellency, it should be gone."
A respectful-looking man bowed down and replied, "The Lord seems to be in trouble, and the two search are also in trouble, as for the Deputy Lord ...... Leave."
He didn't finish his words, but the meaning of his words must have been clearly expressed.
People are dead, and they don't care what they do.
Wang Xu nodded, looked at the people in the hall again, and found that there were few sad expressions, and some seemed to have used this place as a restaurant, eating and drinking nonsense, venting their inner dissatisfaction.
He looked at the extremely peaceful scenery that had been taken care of, and shook his head slightly.
took his cheats and dared to play yin for him, this is the price.
And this person is really bold, he thinks that he didn't die fast enough, and he dares to enter Dan.
It is true that Jingjin Dan is stable in medicinal properties, and it also depends on whether there is a foundation of internal strength or one's own physical fitness.
Jing Cong, a person who is almost in the coffin with half of his body, still dares to take drugs indiscriminately, even if Wang Xu does not do his internal strength, it is estimated that he will die.
The funeral was held in a hurry, and the end was also in a hurry, because the people the Jing family wanted to wait for had not waited, so there was no need to waste time and money to delay the funeral.
Wang Xu had already handed over the matter to the others halfway, and he went to a quiet place and looked at the head of the Jing family in front of him.
"Please mourn."
He said a word and then ignored it.
The head of the Jing family also knew that it was useless to play the emotional card, so he also said bluntly, "Our Jing family wants to ask an exterminator to deal with a ghost, which is the right and interest of our Jing family." ”
Wang Xu smiled and shook his head, "No, it's not. ”
"Lingfu does have this benefit, as long as it is the official establishment of Lingfu, you can ask Lingfu to unconditionally dispatch a master to solve a strange incident. However, this is limited to those who have died in the line of duty.
Deputy Mansion Master Jing died after retiring, so it was not within the scope of enjoyment. ”
He said in a flat tone.
"You!!"
The head of the Jing family was immediately angry, but he took a few deep breaths and endured it stiffly, "Doesn't the Lingfu remember all the merits that my ancestor has made for the Lingfu for so many years?"
And our Jing family has been walking up and down for the Lingfu for so many years, and there is no hard work and hard work, right? ? ”
Wang Xu shook his head, got up directly, and walked to the door of the room, only then did he say lightly, "The Jing family mainly said these things, but I found the wrong person, after all, I entered the Spirit Mansion too late and didn't see it."
The head of the Jing family should find someone who can see it. ”
He opened the door and walked out, took a casual look, and smiled.
Even the moss on the rockery next to it has been specially modified to make people look more beautiful, and then look at the colorful fish floating in the pond, the bonsai, tea trees, and houses around.
"It's really a huge family business."
Wang Xu was a little sarcastic, this Jing family's family business is simply comparable to the Wang family.
And the Wang family has worked hard for several generations to have today's glory, how many years has this Jing family been, and it is actually such a scenery, just relying on Jing Cong's wealth, is it possible.
Whoever looks at it is not blushing, maybe every grass and tree here has his own contribution.
Jing Cong is too greedy, it's okay to be alive, but unfortunately, who cares about a corpse that will turn to ashes sooner or later when he is dead.
In early spring, even if there is only a ray of sunlight shining on the body, it makes people feel extraordinarily warm.
It's a pity that the Jing family should feel extremely cold.
Wang Xu tidied up his collar slightly, and walked towards the outside of Jing's house.
Bang dang!
Bang!
Syllable!
There was a commotion in the house behind him.
Wang Xu smiled dumbly, he still had the strength to smash things, it seemed that the situation of the Jing family was not very tense.
He walked briskly to the driveway, where an extremely luxurious carriage was already waiting for him.
"Lord Wang."
The coachman respectfully pulled the curtain open, and then made a way out of the way, "Will you go back to your house after that?" ”
Wang Xu got into the carriage, sat back in his seat, and closed the window a little before he spoke, "No, go directly to Jifu." ”
The coachman immediately nodded, rubbed his hands, and flicked the whip directly, "Drive!" ”
The carriage shook a little, and then drove quickly towards Ji Fu.
On the side of the road, Wang Xu searched for a suitable store.
Suddenly, an elegant clothing store came into his eyes, "Wait." ”
He stopped the carriage, rolled over and got out of it, and headed for the clothing store.
At this time, the time is still early, and it is not appropriate to wear a dress that has been to the funeral to go to Ji's house again, it is better to change clothes.