I don't want to work hard anymore

When Li Ting returned to the house, he felt dizzy again. He looked around the slightly empty hut, sat on the chair, and thought in his heart that he should plant some mint, because he had a strange premonition that this was definitely not the last time he would go to the underworld.

He held Day and Night in his chair for a while, then heard a knock on the door, subconsciously put away Day and Night, and Li Ting asked, "Who is that?"

"Brother Li, I'm the only one." Ye Ming's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in."

Ye Ming pushed the door open after hearing the sound, glanced at the little girl whose face was still pale, and said calmly, "I was looking for you yesterday and you are not here, so I finally returned." His eyes were clear, and his expression did not look like Ye Sanxiu It was so bad when I left.

"what's up?"

"Tomorrow, are you going?"

Li Ting frowned, not understanding what Ye Ming said, and asked, "Which one?"

"That's right, on the anniversary of Chen Shi's death, we need to commemorate it. Most of the disciples of Zhengling Sect will go there." Ye Ming explained.

The anniversary of Chen Shi's death... He has been dead for two years, now, commemoration?

Li Ting felt an inexplicable absurdity, but when he observed Ye Ming's expression, he suddenly realized something, "Are you going?"

Ye Ming nodded, although the living person was right in front of him, but he always felt that the four words "Xizhou Chen Shi" were like some kind of symbol, representing many things, and it would be disrespectful not to go.

Li Ting looked at him, somewhat unable to understand the seriousness in his eyes, but... "Are all the disciples from the inner sect going?" "They should all be going."

"Okay...then I'll go too." In name, he was still taught by Chen Shi, but it would be somewhat inappropriate for him to be the only one not to go under such circumstances.

It's really ridiculous to pay homage to himself, but after thinking about it, since he decided to abandon Chen Shi's identity, he should also have this attitude.

……

The next day, in the back mountain, Li Ting stood among the disciples of the inner sect, looking at the crowd of people, and looked at his tomb with no expression.

There were really more people here than he had imagined. He just glanced sideways and even saw Longshan...

This is the second year of Chen Shi's death. In the first year, Le Baixin retreated, and Xie Yiyin left for unknown reasons, so this was also the first time for the two of them to visit this grave.

Standing in front of the grave, Yi Suning said: "Chen Shi has already been reincarnated, and the journey of cultivators is endless. You can come here to visit, comfort the past, and let go of cause and effect. You can do whatever you want."

After he finished speaking, he fused a spirit bead with his magic power, and a little bit of aura fell in front of the tomb.

This is the "Lingzhu transmission method", which is a unique way of expression for the dead in the practice world.

People here came forward one after another to express their commemoration, and there was an outer disciple standing beside him, recording matters related to the memorial service.

Lan Xi just melted a spirit bead with a faint expression, and didn't say anything.

After she was injured under Jin Chaojiu's hands, she was quiet for a while, and she seemed a little indifferent, but when her eyes looked at the words "Zhenglingzong Senior Brother Chen Shi" on the tombstone, they still had ice crystals. chill.

When it was Mo Xingyu's turn, Li Ting looked sideways.

He watched the boy kneel down helplessly, and even kowtowed his head, "I have seen senior brother, I have been disrespectful before, I am here to make amends, if I meet your reincarnation, I will return the gold armor as it is."

After Mo Xingyu finished speaking, he fused a spirit pearl, he knelt openly, and spoke neatly, but in Li Ting's heart, there was only one sentence left, he was not a person who looked back.

Seeing Mo Xingyu leave, Chen Yaoyao who was behind him stepped forward, the girl stood pretty, melted a spirit bead, said, "Brother", then hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice "I'm sorry."

Is this an apology meeting?

Li Ting's eyes were not only unmoved, but there was also a trace of sarcasm. The belated compensation was meaningless, and what was settled was only the cause and effect in their hearts. It won't be that miserable.

He looked at all this indifferently, until Le Baixin stepped forward and melted a red spirit pearl, "Mr. Chen, where are you? I will find you even in reincarnation."

The color of the pearl is different, because there is special aura or energy in it. Le Baixin clearly knows that he has been reincarnated, but he still dares to sacrifice this kind of thing to the orphan's grave. Should it be said that he is indeed a rich and powerful young lady? He is a little impulsive and emotional ...

As soon as he finished complaining about Le Baixin, he saw Xie Yiyin take out a golden spirit bead, no way... Li Ting had a bad feeling in his heart.

Even the third elder, Shang Shui, who had been watching from the side, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Thank you for your caution, fellow daoist, Chen Shi must not want to see the treasure being destroyed."

Xie Yiyin glanced at him, and said plainly: "I just want to use it to sacrifice him." Even though Chen Shi has been reincarnated, he still remembers how much he liked the treasures of heaven and earth, and now the tomb of his best friend is in front of him, even if the inside He didn't even have a corpse, and he was willing to destroy the Lingzhu as a consolation.

Seeing his firm expression, Shang Shui glanced at the treasure in his hand with some pity, and said no more.

That should be the Lingzhu with golden aura. Li Ting watched the Lingzhu slowly dissolving, and there was a moment of distress in his eyes. It is a strange attachment to precious practice materials.

Now watching such a treasure being destroyed, even if he doesn't cultivate immortality, his heart still twitches uncontrollably.

He had never seen Xie Yiyin become so rich in his previous life, and he would not be allowed to live in peace after death.

Li Ting tried his best to calm down his mood swings, and then looked at Xie Yiyin again with a calm expression.

Xie Yiyin froze after melting the golden spirit bead, as if he was weighing something, but he didn't say anything after all, he just bent slightly towards the name, then turned and backed away.

It was Yeming's turn to step forward, and he seriously fused a spirit bead, "Thank you." He said these two words very seriously, and left without holding back.

This move made Li Ting laugh a bit, and felt that this person was inexplicably straightforward.

However, what Ye Ming didn't know was that his actions made Shang Shui, who was sure that Chen Shi was still alive and had memories, confused for a moment.

He only felt that if Ye Ming knew Chen Shi who had memories, it wouldn't be like this. Shang Shui couldn't understand this sincerity of treating "Chen Shi" as a dead person to pay homage to.

It can only be said that flaws and misunderstandings are all wonderful in this.

Half an hour later, it was finally Li Ting's turn. He stepped forward, melted a spirit bead in his hand, and said indifferently, "Thank you for your guidance in the previous life, I wish you all the best in this life."

The past life and the present life are gradually separated by him. If the memorial ceremony is really meaningful, then he will wish himself well.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and decided to leave. Interestingly, he followed him in a hidden form all the time, and the surrounding gradually became silent, but he heard the little girl who had been quiet all the time suddenly say: "Brother, the next delusional ghost."

Li Ting was slightly stunned, his expression changed when he understood, and the ghostly voice said: "Where is it?"

"Go back."

turn back?Li Ting was stunned, he thought for a while, and he was sure that he hadn't seen anything during the sacrifice, so he took two more steps before looking back in the crowd.

In front of his tombstone, a dark ghost stood quietly.