At the end of Yin, the crowing of chickens and the darkness of the misty day brought the funeral procession together.
The Jin family is a small aristocratic family living in misty lake for generations. They are very popular in the local area. They are generous and have a long funeral procession.
Small arm tied with white cloth, squeezed in the line, said to Xiao Da: "brother, Miss Lu is going to watch the night, can something happen?"
Xiao Da scratched his head: "shouldn't it? Miss Lu is a warrior! And it's still flying from Tianma. It must be very powerful. "
"But," little mumbled, "Miss Lu is a girl's home after all..."
Those who will sign up for the vigil are almost all warriors. They tell us about the ghost. No matter how powerful Miss Lu is, she's also a girl's family. How can she compare with those strong blooded old men?
Xiao Daodao: "the martial arts are different from us. They look at the realm and strength, which has nothing to do with men and women."
"Oh..."
All the way to the big black tree.
The master who presided over the funeral recited the ancient sacrifice, and his children and grandchildren knelt on the ground. The body wrapped in white cloth was put on a stretcher and carried by four strong men into the big black tree. And then there's the night watchman.
Lu Mingshu followed him into the big black tree.
Each family has a fixed burial place. Under the guidance of the mage, they dress around and finally reach a fork.
The corpse was sent in and put away. The mage pointed to the nine lamps and said, "take good care of it. Don't let the soul guiding lamp go out."
"Yes." The leader of the vigil responded respectfully.
The mage looked at Lu Mingshu. She was a young girl who was very conspicuous among all the old men.
Originally, night watchmen do not recruit women, which is not only a hard work, but also requires courage. But this is a martial arts man. The housekeeper said that it should be a fusion state. Which Xuanmen disciple should be curious about and come to experience it?
The master bowed to her: "please."
It's good to have a fusion environment and be safe.
The mage went out with the corpse bearer. There was a noisy memorial ceremony outside, and it was dispersed.
Nine night watchmen were left to guard the soul lamp in the dark big black tree.
It is the rule of the night watchman not to speak, so as not to disturb the dead inside.
It is not difficult for Lu Mingshu to adjust her eyes.
Other night watchmen are all low-level martial arts, only the leader is an internal environment, dare not disturb her.
Time goes by.
It's night.
Yin Qi is obviously vigorous, and occasionally there is a whine, which sounds like ghost crying.
The others were a little bit restless. Seeing Lu Mingshu sitting still, he calmed down again.
After midnight, the crowing of chickens came from outside. The watchman, who had been nervous, slowly slowed down and fell asleep in batches.
It lasted several days.
There is no fire in the big black tree. They can only eat dry food and drink cold water.
Only Lu Mingshu has not moved from beginning to end.
This can not help but make them wonder, the original fusion environment can not eat for such a long time?
On the seventh night, the atmosphere was much more relaxed. Six days have passed. As long as they get through the last day, they will finish the task and take the big red envelope.
Some of them are still talking in low voice, no longer afraid of the atmosphere here.
At this time, Lu Mingshu suddenly opened his eyes.
The night watchman, who was talking in a low voice, was startled by her. The girl, who hasn't moved for six days, thought she couldn't move!
"Girl, what can I do for you?" Asked the leader carefully.
A light Ming, a light from her sleeve, into a sword.
The leader was startled: "Gu, miss..."
Lu Mingshu didn't say anything. When he lifted his sword, the light flashed and left a scratch on the ground. "From now on, you stay in the circle and don't go out," she said
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