"Wait a moment." Jiang Nai looked solemn and spoke slightly.
"Hey, boss, is there a fox corpse here?"
Ning Feng turned around with a confused look on his face as the fox was pinned under the body and dug up to reveal the fox.
Then he looked slightly stunned.
I saw the young man, who was as black as a piece of coal, standing there solemnly, muttering something in a low voice.
As I got closer, I suddenly heard some murmurs:
The Supreme Lord decrees that your lonely soul and ghosts will be surpassed, and all four lives will be blessed... Those with heads will be surpassed, and those without heads will be promoted...
Classmate Ning Feng didn't understand, and swallowed in awe.
I wonder if it was an illusion of his eyes. He always felt that the big brother in front of him was blacker than coal. When he thought about it, his body seemed to be enveloped by a layer of faint golden light, making him appear to be extremely sacred and otherworldly...
Jiang Nai took out a handful of paper money from his pocket and threw it out. He said calmly: "Fill it with soil."
"Oh, yes!" Ning Feng nodded hurriedly and quickly filled back the surrounding soil to create a simple grave bag.
"Write, what should I write?" Ning Feng found a piece of wood and cut it into a long strip.
"Just write a few words."
Jiang Nai picked up the little fox that was lying aside, took out the fire stick and lit it.
Ning Feng's eyelids were twitching, and he lowered his voice and whispered, "We, we want to have a picnic, and we don't have to eat in front of the grave!"
"Besides, roasted fox meat is really, really not that good..." The guy's voice became lower and lower.
Jiang Nai glanced at him.
Ning Feng felt that Brother Hei Tan was clearly looking at someone mentally retarded.
I feel like my IQ has been seriously violated.
Jiang Nai was too lazy to pay attention to this retard, lit the little fox and collected the ashes, threw them in front of the Zhang family grave, and then sighed.
Isn’t this a lifelong obsession?
Even if he dies, he won't let it go, and he will still be entangled with him for the rest of his life.
Jiang Nai couldn't help but shook his head and whispered secretly: "The word love hurts people deeply. I just hope that we will never touch it again in this life..."
"Ah, Brother Tan, what did you say?" Ning Feng came closer.
Jiang Nai resisted the urge to slap his big face, reached into his arms, took out the ten taels of silver, and threw it to the other party.
"Okay, my dear friend, I'll say goodbye to you forever!" Jiang Nai casually raised his hand, kicked up the big knife on the ground with his toes, put it on his shoulder and walked away.
When Ning Feng saw Brother Hei Tan leaving without looking back, he couldn't help but follow Jiang Nai and shouted: "Brother Tan, Brother Tan, wait a minute, you are going back to the guild to hand in the task, let's go together
ah?"
Who is going with your big face? The price will drop!
Jiang Nai dodged and the person flew out like a lightning bolt. The distance was far away, and finally he couldn't hear the noisy cry of the guy.
Brother, brother, brother, brother of your sister!
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At the same time, the top of Fairy Peak.
The Demon Lord held a kettle with his jade-white fingers. He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, playing with the flowers and plants dripping from the water very carefully.
As soon as his figure flashed, a figure appeared silently behind him.
The Demon Lord didn't even raise his eyelids, he just said lightly, "Is everything done?"
Hongtu nodded and said hoarsely: "That is Miss Jiang Si from the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War in Beijing."
Lord Demon Lord gently played with the flowers and plants on his fingertips, "Oh, I didn't ask you this, it doesn't matter who it is."
"Yes." Hongtu lowered his head, not daring to make a sound.
"How did she feel after receiving the gift?" This chapter has been completed!