Dark night, cloudless, starry.

In the remote courtyard, there is a little candlelight.

A figure hurriedly fell into the courtyard.

Looking at the flickering candlelight in the house, Wang Xuanji walked into the pestle quickly.

After carefully pushing open the door, he saw Ma Sanniang lying on the table, her eyes slightly closed, as if she was asleep.

"Sanniang, why don't you go to bed?"

As soon as Wang Xuanji's words fell, his face suddenly turned blue!

Because he can't feel the living popularity of Ma Sanniang!

Bang Bang!

Stumbling, Wang Xuanji accidentally knocked over the oil lamp on the table, and the scorching oil was wrapped in flames and sprinkled all over the ground!

When he first came into contact with Ma Sanniang's body, he suddenly felt discouraged!

Cool!

Sanniang's body does not have the slightest temperature!

The breath is gone!

After hurriedly carrying him to the bed, Wang Xuanji hurriedly took off his clothes.

"How so!" Wang Xuanji's lips trembled slightly, and he looked at the corpse spots and rotten marks all over Ma Sanniang's body...... The whole person is like petrification.

In the next second, he wrapped Ma Sanniang in the quilt, put it on his shoulder, summoned the flying sword, and rushed out of the small courtyard.

......

Heavy dark clouds gradually covered the sky.

Bang! Bang!

Two thunderclaps sounded, and the bean-sized raindrops fell down.

In front of the old man's house, Li Qingshan and Kongming leaned under the eaves.

The former is holding a pot of fine wine in both hands, and the latter is holding two large white steamed buns in both hands......

"Master Li, you really don't want to eat some steamed buns?"

Li Qingshan raised his head to drink, and the crystal wine turned into an arc and fell into the air. : Wiped the wine from his mouth, he smiled and replied, "You can eat it......"

"Oh." While gnawing on steamed buns, he said: "Deception is really difficult to deal with, always hiding the head and tail, it is too difficult to find out." ”

Li Qingshan smiled noncommittally: "Shengyang Wangshi...... Deceiving the heavens and the earth is the messenger of the Heavenly Dao, if it is easy to deal with, it is not normal. ”

"Amitabha!" Kongming pouted: "This thief is afraid that someone will be detached, so he always derives such tricks!" ”

"Detachment...... Salt has become a place of detachment...... People can be resurrected from the dead, and it really makes people want to stop......"

Hearing Li Qingshan's words, Kong Ming turned his head and asked meaningfully, "Does Master Li Shi have anyone who wants to be resurrected?" ”

"Time flies, and those who have passed away cannot be traced...... Otherwise, wouldn't the thought of trying to resurrect the deceased drive people crazy? As he spoke, Li Qingshan casually took out a bag of things wrapped in oiled paper from the book bag on his shoulder.

When the oil paper is opened with one hand, the rich fragrance of osmanthus flowers suddenly spreads.

Li Qingshan directly picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth...... Melts in your mouth, sweet but not greasy...... Eat and eat, or this osmanthus cake is the best.

Smell the aroma. The empty man ate the steamed bun in his hand cleanly, and then looked at Li Qingshan with a blank eye.

On the side, the little red horse lying on the ground also raised his head and called softly: "Bang! ...... "I want to eat too. 】

"You guys!"

Li Qingshan smiled helplessly, and then distributed the few osmanthus cakes in his hand to Kong Ming and Little Red Horse.

"Hmmm! This small piece of osmanthus cake seems to be better than the big one! ”

"Next time, Li Shizhu will make more small ones, the kind that is as big as his face, and it feels less flavorful to eat."

Li Qingshan nodded: "Yes, the small piece of osmanthus cake is really delicious." ”

.......

A not-so-tall figure braved the heavy rain and walked on the streets of Salt Town.

At the man's side, a coffin was also suspended.

How can a coffin be suspended?

If you look closely, there is a flying sword under the coffin.

The woman lying in the coffin had a good appearance, and the corners of her mouth were raised, as if she was smiling......

......

Salt Town, which had been washed by rain overnight, rose a faint mist.

Inside the house, Xiaomeng smelled a good aroma of osmanthus flowers.

Grunt! Grunt!

The protest of the little belly woke her up.

"Mother! I'm hungry! ”

Xiaomeng's eyes hadn't opened yet, but he shouted milkily.

"When you're hungry, get up, wash, and eat."

Swish!

Xiaomeng sat up abruptly, her eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Daddy! Why are you here! ”

"My mother!"

"Osmanthus cake!"

"Did Daddy do it!"

Li Qingshan, who was sitting at the table, smiled and said, "Where are there so many problems, go and wash, and eat osmanthus cake after washing." ”

"Yay!"

After a while, Xiaomeng just jumped out of bed and ran out.

After she went out, Li Qingshan heard the young woman's reprimand outside.

"You kid! How can you wash your face and touch it! ”

"You're a girl!"

"So sloppy, that husband dares to ask you!"

Da-da-da-da!

The sound of light footsteps sounded.

The little dream with a little moist face returned to Li Qingshan's face: "Daddy! I'm done! ”

Li Qingshan pointed to the seat: "Next time, you can't wash so carefully, girls should love to be clean,"

"Uh-huh!"

Skillfully climbed into the seat, Xiaomeng immediately reached out to take the osmanthus cake that was still warm, and ate it in a big bite.

"Drink some tea and don't choke." Pushing a cup of warm tea over, Li Qingshan's eyes also looked out the window.

Wang Xuanji is here?

At this time, Xiaomeng was holding a teacup in both hands and drinking tea.

"Little dream, you eat, daddy goes out."

"Woo... Come back soon! ”

"Good!"

......

In the courtyard, a dirty, disheveled man, carrying a sword on his back, stood with his head down.

"Little Taoist, what's wrong with you......"

"Do you want to eat a steamed bun to cushion your stomach?"

Regarding the empty words, Wang Xuanji, who seemed to have lost his soul, didn't mean to pay attention to it at all.

It wasn't until Li Qingshan came out of the house that he reacted.

"Li Daoyou! Please, one thing! ”

A hoarse voice emanated from between his throats.

Li Qingshan frowned: "What's the matter?" ”

Suddenly, Wang Xuanji's knees weakened, and he was about to kneel in the direction of Li Qingshan!

Wow!

A fresh breeze blows.

Wang Xuanji had an extra hand on his arm, so he couldn't kneel.

"It's not a year, and I'm not your elder, why do you kneel to me?"

"Don't you want to break my life?"

Li Qingshan made a hard effort in his hand, and after straightening Wang Xuanji, he continued: "Is Ma Sanniang dead? ”

"Yes......" Wang Xuanji replied weakly.

At this time, Kong Ming said with a surprised face: "Dead? It won't be that fast, right? ”

"When I went back last night, I found her dead... There were a lot of corpse spots on his body, and the curse broke out in advance. ”

"Amitabha!" Kong Ming hurriedly said: "Then hurry up and buy a coffin!" We'll accompany you to the coffin floor! ”

Without waiting for Wang Xuanji to respond, Li Qingshan responded calmly: "He has already been to the coffin field...... The resurrection failed, right? ”

Wang Xuanji bowed slightly: "Yes." ”