1-52 Painful survivors
Zhang Quan didn't understand what they were talking about at all, but he knew that he would encounter these things in the future, so he listened very carefully.
After listening to the sect master's words, Lu Cheng nodded, it was still too early, and there was no way to summon spirits, anyway, he was idle, so he looked at Wang Ren.
"Zombies, I'm really familiar with them. After all, many of the spells of moving mountain roads originated from zombie paths. In the manuscript of the first master, there are more than 20 kinds of spells on how to refine zombies. However, the three of us brothers are not interested in this at all, we have been robbing tombs for so many years, we have seen a lot of zombies, and we have killed a lot, and we really don't have a good impression of those bulky guys. ”
Wang Ren explained.
Lu Cheng didn't care, he knew a little bit about it, and between factions, it was better not to reveal too much.
"That's enough, Lu Cheng, although there are not many cultivators, there are also many factions of all sizes, and it is taboo in the cultivation world to inquire about other people's techniques, you have to remember it, otherwise don't come to me if you die, I won't carry this pot." The sect master said again.
Lu Cheng said gratefully: "Speaking of which, you can also be regarded as my guide, I still don't know the real name of the sect master? I can't call you senior, I can't call you the sect master in front of ordinary people." ”
"Didn't I say that? Okay, my real name is Cao Xiao, I don't know how old I am this year, anyway, I've lived too long, it doesn't matter if I remember it or not, but it's my birthday on October 17, remember to give me a birthday present." ”
Looking at the expression on the face of the sect master who must remember to give gifts, Lu Cheng really wanted to knock this old immortal to death.
"I just asked for your real name, and I didn't hear the rest of the words. ”
Lu Cheng said indifferently.
Wang Ren nodded on the side. said he hadn't heard it either.
"When did you develop such a shameless character? If you have heard it, how can you say that you have not heard it? The younger generations are really becoming more and more disrespectful, and they do not know how to respect their predecessors at all. Hey, the wind is going down, the wind is going down. ”
The sect master looked like he was sighing at the impermanence of the world.
"How do you write your name? What if I make a mistake when I send you a courier?"
Lu Cheng hurriedly diverted the topic.
"Ah, there is a courier to receive, this is not bad, I will ...... the address later"
"How to write!"
"Okay, look. ”
As he spoke, the sect master wrote on the ground with his hand.
I saw that this ground that was originally paved with bluestone was poked directly by the sect master's finger, as if it was not a bluestone slab, but a plate of sand.
"See it clearly, don't make a mistake, otherwise I will lose a lot if I am signed by those old guys, this is the address, you take a photo and save it." So that it is not forgotten. ”
The Sect Master chattered, completely oblivious to the petrified faces of several people.
I finally finished writing, looked up at the three dumbfounded guys, and was still a little confused: "What's wrong with you?"
Zhang Quan stretched out his hand and touched the ground, convinced that it was a real bluestone slab, and looked at the sect master with an expression like he was looking at a monster.
"What's the send, hurry up and take a picture, remember to send me a courier." ”
The three of Lu Cheng hurriedly took out their mobile phones and took pictures of their addresses and names.
After the three of them were patted, the sect master put his palm on the bluestone slab, as if wiping away the floating ash on the table, and erased the words again, leaving only some stone powder and a concave bluestone slab.
"Okay, let's leave a phone, it seems that the current courier has to leave a phone. ”
As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and handed it to Lu Cheng, asking Lu Cheng to save his number.
Lu Cheng was stunned and saved, and then handed it to Wang Ren, and after Wang Ren saved it, he returned it to the sect master.
The sect master looked through it and called the two of them separately.
"Now you have my number too. Remember what you said, kid Lu Cheng, or I'll go look for you!"
Lu Cheng didn't react until this time.
"You have a phone, don't you take it out early, don't you just send a message? Why are you writing on the ground? It's scary, you know it or not. ”
The sect master scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "Yes, hey, I'm used to it, I've been writing for so many years, and this thing hasn't been used for a few years, it's really a little inconvenient." If you get used to a habit that you've been using for hundreds of years, you have to get used to it, don't you?"
Later, the more I talked, the more I felt that what I said made sense.
Lu Cheng had nothing to say.
What the sect master said is indeed the truth.
Taking advantage of the time, in the midst of the sect master's chatter, he popularized the common sense of cultivation to Lu Cheng and Wang Ren, lest the two fledgling guys be accidentally destroyed.
Minute by minute.
When the noise and laughter in the distance faded away, the cars slowly decreased, and the time went into the night.
Lu Cheng looked at the time, and now it was the third.
This day, which I have been waiting for for so many days, has finally come.
"It's almost time, let's get over. ”
Lu Cheng stood up and patted the ash on his body.
Zhang Quan stood up and felt that his feet were numb, but looking at the appearance of the three people, he didn't feel it at all, and finally confirmed that these people were different from himself. (There should be music here: we are different, different, different...... )
While walking, Lu Cheng suddenly said: "Sect Master, the third child has seen you, I'm afraid it's not good to go directly like this." ”
Fortunately, Wang Ren knew that he was here to attend the funeral and changed his clothes, otherwise others would have thought that he was here to dance the great god.
"What's so hard about that?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and rubbed his face, and when he put it down again, he had completely changed into a person, and even his eyes became a little cloudy.
The three of Lu Cheng really had nothing to say, if they hadn't been staring at it, they wouldn't have recognized it.
It's just two people at all.
"How to do it, teach me, so as not to spend money on makeup, and it will not be good to make. ”
Lu Cheng posted a little bit and said with some flattery.
This obviously greatly stimulated the sect master's vanity, and this guy smiled and said, "This is all a small way, when I finish this thing, I will teach you that." ”
After speaking, he strode towards the mourning hall.
In the black and white mourning hall, there are still many people gathered.
Lu Cheng, the sect master, and Wang Ren deliberately staggered a little, and accompanied by Zhang Quan, walked over.
In the middle of the mourning hall, there is the coffin of the third father, and in front of it is a large black and white photograph with kind eyebrows and eyes. There is a little bit of the cold-blooded appearance that the third child said.
Large wreaths surrounded almost the entire mourning hall.
From a distance, the mourning hall in the middle looks like a stain in a sea of flowers.
Lu Cheng tidied up his clothes and walked in slowly.
He saw the third child standing in front of the coffin, talking to the guests next to him.
He saw Ma Xiaorong kneeling in front of the brazier wearing hemp and filial piety, and saw the usually beautiful Mu Qinglan kneeling in front of the brazier and weeping, putting paper money in it.
Seeing Zhang Guidi standing next to Mu Qinglan, there was a hint of pride on her face.
I also saw the butler of the third father's father, who was also busy greeting guests, with chapped lips.
Lu Cheng stepped forward, took the incense that had been lit, and bowed three times.
"We'll know all the cause and effect later. You can wait with peace of mind. Lu Cheng thought to himself.
I don't know if I felt Lu Cheng's intentions, but a gust of wind suddenly blew in the mourning hall, causing the candles to shake and paper money flying everywhere.
There was still some noise around, but it was quiet for a moment, and only the sound of the wind blowing was heard.
Mu Qinglan raised her head and looked at Lu Cheng, who was making incense.
Lu Cheng put on the incense, walked over, squatted down, and looked at Mu Qinglan and Ma Xiaorong, who were already crying and red-eyed.
"Thank you Mr. Lu for coming, I heard that you have returned to S City a few days ago, let you run this trip, I will trouble you. Mu Qinglan said in a hoarse voice, and then bowed to Lu Cheng.
Lu Cheng took some paper money and put it in the brazier in front of him.
"Uncle is gone, I should come to see him off for the last time. You mourn and change. ”
"Thank you. ”
"Uncle Lu, Xiaorong will have no father in the future. ”
Lu Cheng's tears almost fell with these words.
looked at Ma Xiaorong, who was kneeling on the side, and his eyes were already red and swollen from crying, and said, "Xiaorong, you still have a mother, a brother, and Uncle Lu." We're all going to hurt you. ”
Ma Xiaorong looked at Lu Cheng's eyes steadily: "Uncle Lu, Xiaorong will not have a ...... in the future No...... Daddy!"
Then he fell limply to the ground. With strings of undried tears on his face.
When Mu Qinglan saw it, she hurriedly picked up her daughter, and the whole person was in a panic.
Lu Cheng also hurriedly stood up and hurriedly stepped forward.
The third child also came over at this time and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"
"You me, it's okay with you. ”
Zhang Guidi pointed at the third child and scolded loudly.
The guests who had not yet left also gathered around at this time, chattering.
"This old man is just dead, and he's going to make trouble?"
"Dead and dead, this old thing is not a good person. ”
"Let's make trouble, it's going to be sooner or later anyway. ”
......
There are people who say anything.
"Shut up Lao Tzu. Get out!"
The third child had a gloomy face and waved his hand to drive people out.
", I don't want to stay anymore. ”
"It's not a good thing to go, bad luck. ”
......
As he spoke, most of the people were gone.
Lu Cheng took Ma Xiaorong from Mu Qinglan's hand, looked at the little girl's pale face, her breathing was very short, and she picked it up and walked out.
"Eh, who are you, you ...... my granddaughter"
"Mom, can't you stop for a while?"
Mu Qinglan stood up, but she didn't stand firmly, and almost knelt down again.
Luo Wancheng hurriedly stepped forward to support her and glared at Zhang Guidi. helped Mu Qinglan and followed.
Zhang Guidi muttered something in a low voice and followed out.
Lu Cheng hugged Ma Xiaorong and came to an open place.
"Spread your clothes on the ground. ”
Zhang Quanhe took off his clothes at the same time and spread them on the ground.
Lu Cheng gently put Ma Xiaorong on it.
"How's it going?"
The third asked anxiously.
"It shouldn't be a big deal, Xiao Rong should just be overly sad, plus too tired, and fainted. The air in the mourning hall is poor, the air here is better, and I should wake up in a while. ”
Saying that, Lu Cheng also took off his clothes and covered Ma Xiaorong.
Hearing this, the third child was still not very relieved.
"Zhang Quan, you go find a doctor. ”
"Good. ”
After saying that, he left.
"What's wrong? Let me see, I'm a doctor. ”
Lu Cheng was speechless, how could this guy come to join in the fun.
The person who came was none other than the sect leader Cao Xiao.
"You're a doctor?"
Lu Cheng was not easy to debunk, but he still said in an unkind tone.
"Do you want to engrave words on the doctor's face? ”
As he spoke, he stepped forward, squatted down, took Ma Xiaorong's hand, and took the pulse.