"It's just a day of fart, let's rest."

Bai Wuchang glared at Sun Mian with disgust, turned around and got off the bridge, ready to go to rest.

Luo Chanyi stopped in front of him: "Why can't it be done in one day?" ”

Bai Wuchang Luo Chanyi also made a fool of himself with him, and couldn't help frowning: "Are you idle when you are a ghost in the underworld?" ”

He raised his chin and nodded at Sun Mian: "He alone has to be caught twice?!" ”

Luo Chanyi promised: "I can be responsible for arresting him." ”

"You?" Bai Wuchang snorted coldly: "You're very idle, aren't you, you don't have a task on your body?" Don't think that adults won't pursue it this time, if you really mess up the business, you just wait to die and have no place to bury. ”

Luo Chanyi: "......"

Bai Wuchang turned his head to look at Sun Mian again: "And you, stupid person, what's the difference between living one more day and living one day less, dying early can also skip the time of queuing, how many people can't go to the blessing, death is dead, what you should think about is the next life." ”

But how could Sun Mian give up so easily, he followed, knelt down in front of Bai Wuchang on both knees, and begged his back: "Lord Bai Wuchang, even if it's a day, I really can't let go, please do it, let me go back!" ”

Bai Wuchang glanced at him, only to feel stubborn, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, shook his head and raised his legs to walk down the bridge.

Sun Mian became even more flustered, he knelt and pounced at the feet of Luo Chanyi, pulled her trouser legs, and shouted: "Miss Lu, Miss Lu, you help me, even if you see Rou'er again, I am not willing to die like this, I am not reconciled!" ”

The more he spoke, the lower and hoarse he became, bringing out the crying tone.

Luo Chanyi lowered his eyes and looked at Sun Mian, his heart was really soft, one day is really nothing to the underworld, but it is too precious for a person who has come back from the dead.

She immediately looked at Bai Wuchang, who had not gone too far, and shouted in her heart, "My lord! ”

Bai Wuchang was yawning casually, panicked by this scream, and the yawning was immediately stopped, looking around nervously.

Luo Chanyi ran in front of him at this time.

He immediately asked her, "Where is the adult?" ”

Luo Chanyi was also stunned: "My lord? My name is you. ”

Bai Wuchang exhaled with palpitations: "You are sick, it is Lord Bai Wuchang, either call it all or don't call it!" ”

Luo Chanyi: "......"

There are so many rules in the underworld, and even a name must be so clear.

"He's not giving up?" Bai Wuchang looked at her coldly.

She didn't answer directly, paused, and said, "What do you regret Lord Bai Wuchang?" ”

Bai Wuchang was stunned for a moment, looked at her with frowns, and did not speak.

"If there is more time, even if it is only one day, will the regret be less regretful."

Hearing this, Bai Wuchang's expression froze for a moment, and his eyes became deep, as if he remembered something from the past, but soon returned to normal.

"This person......" Luo Chanyi's chin nodded in the direction of Sun Mian: "When I was alive, I wasn't a thing, I didn't understand it after living all these years, but I woke up when I was dying, and it was not enough for us to line up in one day, but for him, it was the last chance to live and understand." ”

Bai Wuchang put his hands behind his back and sighed: "People are afraid of things and hide from things, but it's good for you to find trouble for yourself." ”

Seeing him say this, Luo Chanyi felt that this matter was promising, and couldn't help but smile: "I'm looking for something, but I can't do it, I have to rely on you, Lord Bai Wuchang!" ”

Bai Wuchang glanced at her helplessly, stretched out a palm, and in an instant, a booklet and an ink-stained brush appeared in the empty palm.

Seeing this, Luo Chanyi immediately took the booklet with an eye and spread it out in his palm for him to write.

Bai Wuchang put away the pen after a few short sentences: "With this, I can take him back, I'm annoyed." ”

Luo Chanyi was satisfied: "Thank you." ”

Bai Wuchang reminded: "Tomorrow, there will be a ghost to take him into the underworld, don't be indiscriminate, run back in arrears, don't forget, what should you do." ”

Luo Chanyi nodded happily when she heard this.

The so-called what she should do is to stay by Lu Jue's side, but she feels that it seems to be more like not doing her job.

She put Sun Mian's soul in a jar and brought it back to the world.

At this time, it was noon in the world, and the sun in the middle of the sky was covered by gray clouds, and only a faint point of light could be seen, and the cool autumn rain was dripping down.

Luo Chanyi came to the gate of Sun's mansion, and the white mourning banner hanging on the door had been wet by the rain, looking endless sadness.

She knocked on the door for a long time, and then someone came to open it, and when she opened the door, he looked at her for a long time, and then looked at the jar in her bosom, and asked her what she was doing.

Luo Chanyi felt strange, Sun Mian died unexpectedly, there should be many relatives and friends to come to mourn, her arrival should not be abrupt.

After she expressed her intentions, the family's face became a little heavier: "You are late, the son was buried yesterday, who is the girl, I will also tell the master." ”

She was stunned: "Down, buried ......"

The jar in his arms also trembled violently.

The family is already middle-aged, but his eyes are excellent, and he immediately noticed the movement of the altar.

He took a half step back, glared at the jar and asked, "Is this a living thing?" ”

Luo Chanyi slapped the jar hard to remind her, and she smiled reluctantly: "The chickens I raised originally wanted to use as tribute." ”

Sure enough, as soon as she slapped it, the jar fell silent.

Jia Ding showed a surprised gaze: "No wonder...... This chicken really listens to you. ”

"By the way," Luo Chanyi asked again, "What day is today?" ”

"August 24."

She repeated in surprise: "August twenty-four?!" It's true? ”

The family looked at her like a weirdo: "Is this still fake?" ”

No wonder Sun Mian has already been buried, four days have passed since he fell into the water.

But she has only been in the underworld for a few hours, and it seems that there is a huge difference in the speed of time between the underworld and the human world, and half an hour is almost a day.

No wonder Bai Wuchang is so opposed to his return to Yang, for the underworld, he almost just walked with his front foot, and his back foot was caught, where is it worth tossing this time.

Leaving the Sun Mansion, Luo Chanyi patted the jar and said, "I can only go to your house. Ancestral graves. ”

After a moment, a muffled voice came from the jar: "It's all buried, it's still ...... All right? ”

"Whoever told you to have to hide under the bridge, we have to delay the hour."

Sun Mian was a little frustrated: "I just didn't want to be reincarnated at that time, and I didn't know that you would come." ”

Luo Chanyi sighed: "It's your own body, make do with it." ”

In the autumn rain, she held the altar and according to Sun Mian's guidance, she hurried all the way towards the north of Fuxing Town.

The ancestral tomb of the Sun family is located on the halfway of the mountainside, and the descendants of the Sun family have made the way up the mountain into a very regular staircase, and she climbed it without much effort.

Fortunately, there was no one to guard, only a few black crows falling on the big tree, which added a few more noises as if they were broken, and flew away in a flutter.

Sun Mian's tomb was undoubtedly the freshest of them, and when she came to the tomb, she saw that there were still unrotten melons and fruits on the altar, and countless flies lingered around her.

She put the jar on the ground and set up the manuscript that had just come from the field in front of it: "Come out, you dig it yourself!" ”

The altar was quiet for a moment, and Sun Mian's worried voice sounded: "It's daytime, I don't dare......"

She looked up at the sky, and countless rains were falling, and the sky was as gloomy as sunset.

Although the sunlight was meager, it was still a threat to a weak soul like Sun Mian.

She was helpless, but she still couldn't help complaining: "I worked hard to bring you out, and I have to do hard work for you." ”

As he spoke, he swung his pickaxe high and slashed hard at his grave.

"Why doesn't Miss Lu use mana?" Jar said.

He knows a lot, but her mana is like rice in a rice jar, how can she waste it on such a trivial matter if she eats a little less.

Luo Chanyi pretended not to hear, and planed one after another.

Although the weather at this time was already in autumn, it was still not cool enough, and after a few digs, I smelled a smell of rotten meat.

Prying open the coffin, a clear smell of putrid came to her face, and she saw a half-decomposed corpse.

The word "corpse" could not have been more appropriate, with a pale and puffy face, sunken eyes, and an open mouth, with the smell of death from the inside out.

At this point, there is no choice.

She opened the jar and lowered it into the coffin, only to see a breath flow into the decaying body.

After a while, the corpse slowly rolled its shriveled eyeballs, and it took a great deal of effort to open its sticky eyes.

Sun Mian slowly crawled out of the coffin, and for a moment his soul could not adapt to this sluggish and decaying body.

He walked up to Luo Chanyi, lifted the blue-brown robe with one hand, and knelt down in the dirt: "Miss Lu." ”

Luo Chanyi was startled, and took two steps back in a row: "What are you doing, you get up, you dress like this and kneel to me, I'm afraid." ”

"Please accept my Sun Mian three knocks, one knock on my former bastard, rude and disrespectful to you." He lay his hands on the muddy ground and bowed his head deeply.

"The second knock Lu girl went deep into the underworld and looked for me to cross me."

"Three knocks, give me this last day."

"Okay, okay, get up quickly, if you really want to thank you, bury this coffin first, so that no one will find out and think that I stole your corpse."

Sun Mian raised his head from the ground, looked at the wet and collapsed mound next to him, and nodded: "Okay, I'll bury it." ”

Luo Chanyi was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but remind: "After you bury it, hurry up and find Miss Song, you only have one day, if you miss it again, the rest of the regrets can only be brought into the coffin." ”

Sun Mian: "I know ......"

"I'll go first." She turned and walked in the direction of the downhill.

Descending the mountain, she wandered aimlessly through the streets.

Luo Chanyi knew very well that she should appear by Lu Jue's side immediately, but she never thought about how to explain it to him.

Suddenly disappearing, and suddenly appearing again......

"Girl, buy an umbrella, you're going to get sick in the rain like this." The aunt who sold an umbrella on the side of the road shouted to her.

She was already drenched, and buying an umbrella at this time was useless, but she still walked over involuntarily.

She remembered that she had persuaded others to do the same.

On the day I met Song Rou for the first time, it rained a lot more than today.

In the rain, she didn't hold anything, and her body was desolate.

She doesn't look like a dignified lady, just a lonely person in the rain, even if she is soaked, she can't bear Sun Mian's heart.

It wasn't until later that he woke up, but it was also when she was disheartened.

Is she and Sun Mian inseparable from the legendary fate, is this extra day a catastrophe or fate for them?

Luo Chanyi finally bought an umbrella, and the moment the umbrella was propped up, the tiny raindrops fell apart and countless splashes popped.

For some reason, she suddenly remembered Lu Jue.

In fact, it is not appropriate to say "remember", after all, it has never been forgotten.

It's just that, at this moment, there is some missing.