The concubine rose is about to turn over

Chapter 564 Graves
Holding a thirty-centimeter white porcelain in his hand, which contained Ye Chen's head and the only bone he left behind, Yun Shuijing squatted down with a solemn expression, then held the white porcelain with both hands, and put the white porcelain Put it in the middle of the grave that has already been fixed.

"Yu, help me drop the tombstone!" Yun Shuijing stood up, looking softly at Qianyujue who was standing aside.

Qian Yujue nodded his head, his hands were attached to the stone tablet which weighed more than [-] jin, and he lifted it up and placed it on the tomb door with ease.

Ye Chen had already been buried, and Yun Shuijing lit incense in front of Ye Chen's tomb, poured two glasses of wine, and muttered some dark words to send Ye Chen on the road.

After about half a quarter of an hour, Yun Shuijing's murmured voice disappeared, and then he looked at the old man Su Huai who was standing aside and said, "Grandpa Su, please move the paper from the ghost room next to you."

The two Xiangtao ghosts floating beside Yun Shuijing also had a somewhat compassionate look on their faces, they really didn't expect that they would also give ghosts their souls.

I also respect Ye Chen for saving Yun Shuijing at the expense of violating the punishment of heaven for Yun Shuijing, and it is also a right thing to get Yun Shuijing to give Ye Chen a deep burial.

Su Huai didn't know why Yun Shuijing did this, but he also knew that Yun Shuijing was accompanied by a little ghost, maybe the little ghost had reincarnated, so Yun Shuijing was asked to set up a grave for this little ghost.

After moving the dark room made by Yun Shuijing himself, Qian Yujue also went to help move a large pile of dark utensils to the side of Ye Chen's grave.

Yun Shuijing walked around Ye Chen's grave and collected all the ghosts wandering in front of Ye Chen's grave. She didn't want to see any ghost bullying Ye Chen, even if Ye Chen had already Disappointed.

Su Huai and Qian Yujue brought all the ghost tools, and Yun Shuijing stopped in front of the ghost tools. The Huozhezi glowed orange, and Yun Shuijing lit the paper ghost tools together.

The flames burned blazingly, turning the ghost paper into ashes little by little, and the fire light burning the ghost paper shone on Yun Shuijing's face as if it had given a brilliance to her face once, and it became more and more dazzling.

The breeze blew, and the ashes of the ghost paper drifted with the wind, which settled Yun Shuijing's heart, "Ye Chen, thank you, you must go well..."

There seemed to be a lovely figure of Ye Chen in front of him, he waved his hand and said, "Sister, remember that you still owe me three taels of silver, and you have to put it in my money bank..."

Feeling the pain in Yun Shuijing's heart, Qianyu patted Yun Shuijing's back silently to comfort her.

After regaining consciousness, looking at the fire that was gradually extinguishing the burning paper, Yun Shuijing said softly, "Let's go..."

Ling Ziling glanced at Ye Chen's tomb, and sighed in his heart, "Ye Chen, you are so lucky. I am afraid that the tomb is not as special as your tomb, but you can't live there. What a pity..." Then lazily withdrew his gaze and lay on Yun Shuijing's shoulder.

He got in the carriage and went straight back to the Suji coffin shop. At this moment, Seta Yao and others gathered outside the Suji coffin shop. The sudden appearance of thousands of people here is really eye-catching, but this place is too remote. There are not many people who will come here to see this scene.

Of course, the business here was very good when it first started manufacturing ghost tools. It is not surprising that so many people gather here in a day, but Su Huai has already distributed the ghost tools to coffin shops or shops for ghost tools. Yes, there are some for sale in the city, and people will not come to this remote place to buy these things.

Going back to the coffin shop of Suji, Jianying Meisikao and others all gathered together at this moment, and the atmosphere was a little tense.

Yun Shuijing naturally knew what day it was, and everyone gathered here, waiting for the night to come.

(End of this chapter)