It took half a month for the sarcophagus to be built. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Yang Jingye ordered people to secretly transport it to Zhuangzi outside Taiyuan City at night.

As for why you don't send it during the day? It's not that I'm afraid it's too eye-catching. The Lin family hasn't died yet, so you sent a coffin, isn't it unlucky.

After the coffin was delivered, Fang Hong expressed his satisfaction, the huge sarcophagus, I am afraid that it weighs thousands of catties, and it is carved with dense patterns. The craftsmanship of this stonemason is still good, and the details of the coffin are handled very well.

"Fang Hong, what's the use of this sarcophagus. After the sarcophagus was delivered, it was placed on the edge of the pond at the back of the house, Yang Jingye reached out and patted the coffin, a little incomprehensible.

"The coffin, of course, is for the dead. Fang Hong smiled and said casually. Yang Jingye was about to ask again, but his ears suddenly moved, and he heard some movement in the water on the side.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that a whirlpool had appeared on the originally calm water, and a black thing had emerged from the water. Yang Jingye's eyesight is very good, he can see clearly, and it is clearly a round rumbling human head.

It's just that this head is inevitably a little too big, like a small water tank, with a hideous face, like a monster in a grass hall novel.

Immediately after, the neck, torso, and limbs were also exposed. This is a giant more than a foot tall, Yang Jingye is relatively tall among ordinary people, but he can only reach the waist and abdomen of this giant.

"This ...... What is this!" Yang Jingye's face changed in shock, he had practiced martial arts all his life, and now his blood qi contracted and condensed, turning into a blood pill. If this blood pill is released, the blood and qi can be compared to the tiger and leopard. However, compared to this giant, the little bit of flesh in his body was as fragile as a baby.

"This is a Daomen Lux, I got it from out of town. This thing is very troublesome to make, and it is not easy to maintain, so I can only build a coffin and use it for him. Fang Hong walked over, separated a trace of thought, and burrowed into Lux's mind.

Lux opened his eyes suddenly, took a big stride, and walked to the edge of the coffin. With one hand, he slapped the lid of the coffin, which weighed seven or eight hundred pounds, and after a heavy loud noise, it fell to the ground.

He slipped into the coffin and lay down on his side. With such a huge coffin, ordinary people can put four or five of them in it, but after the giant spirit enters, it instantly feels a little crowded.

Fang Hong stretched out his hand, and the water in the pond, as if it had life, kept squirming, holding up the lid of the sarcophagus, covering the coffin, and sealing the giant spirit inside.

Lux needs to be placed in a quiet place on weekdays and offered with incense in order to accumulate strength and maintain vitality. He deliberately ordered someone to build a sarcophagus to provide a quiet environment for the djinn. As for the issue of worship, he is a god himself, and he only needs to separate a divine power, which is enough to nourish the other party's body.

After the djinn entered the coffin, Fang Hong put it into the pond again. After all, this thing is too big, and if it is placed outside, it is too easy to attract the attention of others.

"This thing has a lot of strength. After the sarcophagus entered the bottom of the water, Yang Jingye sighed. He has practiced boxing for so long, but he can't compare to the natural vitality of others, and he is a little discouraged and frustrated when he thinks about it.

But in an instant, his eyes became firm again. Fighting is not something that can be useful with speed and strength. The most important thing is the rhythm of the battle, and whoever can master the rhythm will be able to control the occupation in their hands. He dared to promise that if he fought against this monster, he might not be able to win, but he would not be defeated either.

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Summer goes to autumn, and in a blink of an eye, the weather cools down. During this time, there were some light rains here and there, although not heavy, but also made the earth, which had been dry for a long time, take a deep breath.

The jade wheat planted by Fang Hong has also reached the ripe day, and in more than ten acres of fields, heavy jade wheat is planted, tall and straight, compared with the ordinary wheat that reaches between the thighs of people, it looks so maverick.

The tenant farmers in this vicinity watched the jade wheat grow day by day, and they had never seen such a strange crop, so they were very curious. One by one, they are also wondering, how to eat this thing, it looks like a big stick.

While they had been fooling around all day, out of the great courtyard came some subordinates, one by one, carrying iron pots and firewood, and went to the ridges.

Seeing that it was someone from the big house, all the tenant farmers were very careful to stay away. Although Young Master Fang is very talkative, these subordinates have very dark faces, and they will reprimand you if they don't agree, in order not to touch the moldy head, they naturally have to go farther.

"The young master said, now that this jade wheat is ripe, he ordered me to wait in this pot to light the fire, cook this jade wheat, and eat it with you. An old servant coughed, and then spoke.

The old servant said reluctantly, the jade wheat grows like gold and jade, it is very pleasing to look at, and the taste is good, how can you give these mud legs to eat. If it weren't for the young master's death order, they wouldn't have come out.

As soon as they heard that there was something to eat, these tenant farmers came up. If someone else said this, they might have doubted that there would be some conspiracy, but as soon as they heard that it was Fang Hong's order, they had no worries.

Fang Hong has always been the image of a good man in their hearts, kind-hearted and unpretentious, and it is good for them.

The iron pot was quickly set up, and the water was ready-made, so just scoop some up from the ditch on one side. Lighting the fire, burning wood, and everyone also helped to peel and wash the jade wheat, and the scene soon became lively.

After about a stick of incense, the water boiled, and the jade wheat was almost cleaned. One by one, the wheat was put into the pot, the lid was covered, and it was boiled over low heat.

"Crackling. "Dry firewood, burning hotly. After a while, a sweet smell came out of the pot.

This smell, everyone has never smelled it, but it hooks the gluttonous worms in your stomach come out, and you can't stop swallowing saliva one by one, just feel a little impatient.

In these years, everyone can't eat enough, that's a common thing. In addition, I have been working for half a day, and it is the hungriest time, and now I can't bear to smell this smell.

Finally, this jade wheat was cooked, and as soon as the lid of the pot was lifted, the fragrance was even more fragrant. "Coo-goo. Now, not only the tenant farmers, but also the servants, felt a little hungry in their stomachs.

"It's lined up one by one, everyone is only allowed to eat one, don't think about taking more. The old servant at the head saw that the scene was a little chaotic, so he stepped forward and scolded.