Yuanshin: Life simulation, relying on knives to become stronger

After a night of grief, Master Yu and Xiangling barely picked up their spirits the next morning.

The body of the unhappy is still lying in the middle of the Wanmin Hall.

The people of Liyue are very particular about funeral etiquette, they believe that the value of the life and death of the deceased can be continued in the funeral, and hope that the deceased can walk the road behind him without worry.

Master Yu felt that they should prepare a funeral so that he could rest in peace.

Before Master Yu could go to the Past Life Hall, Hu Tao brought a few of his honorary officials to the door early in the morning.

“Master Xuan, I heard that your family is not happy to return, do you need to order the services of our Past Life Hall?”

Hu Tao’s energetic voice was so incompatible with the atmosphere of the Wanmin Hall at this time.

The ceremonial officer beside him whispered a reminder, “Hall Master, your tone is too happy…”

Master Yu and Xiangling now have no strength to calculate with Walnut, and Master Yu takes all his savings from the backyard.

“Hall Master Walnut, my son’s funeral trouble is to be done according to the highest specifications, you see if the money here is enough.”

Walnut took the money bag and counted the money inside.

“Enough is enough, enough money here is enough to hold three high-level ceremonies, not only your son’s, you see if you want to make an appointment first, if you make an appointment now…”

“Hall Master!” The ceremonial officer next to him stopped Hu Tao from continuing, and he glanced at Master Yu carefully, afraid that he would turn his face and beat people.

Master Yu was not irritated by Hu Tao’s words, because he also wished that it was himself lying in the coffin now.

If only you could exchange your life for the unhappy.

It’s better than a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

“Hall Master Walnut, you’re in trouble. Everything has to be done with the best…”

Thinking of the appearance of Bu Happy’s corpse, Master Bian choked up, “I want Bu Le to go more decently…”

“No problem, everything is wrapped up in me.”

Hu Tao stepped forward, waved his hand, and let the honorary officer behind him come on the field.

The ceremonial officer came on with makeup.

Their job is to restore the undead to their undead state, and to bring back life to those who are already cold.

As soon as they approached the coffin, everyone was stunned.

“This… Master, you may need to come and take a look. ”

All of them were experienced ceremonial officials, and they had repaired many corpses in Liyue.

But this is the first time they have seen such a state of death.

Looking at the evil and terrifying appearance of Yu Bule, they had no way to start.

“What’s wrong?”

Hu Tao jumped to the coffin, and when he saw the unhappy appearance lying inside, his originally relaxed expression became solemn.

“Let Zhongli come and see.”

When the official was looking for Zhongli, Hu Tao walked to a corner and whispered into the air, “Hey, where did the karma in your body come from?” ”

Yang Bule is now not surprised that Hu Tao can see himself.

He said to the walnut standing in front of him, “These things should have been stained after I died, and to be honest, I don’t know what they are.” ”

“By the way, since you can see me and hear me talking, can you also help me talk to my father and Xiangling by the way, I was sent for experiments after I died, maybe this can alleviate their pain.”

Walnut thought about it and agreed.

“I can do you this favor, but then promise me that when the funeral is over, you will go where you should go, and you can no longer wander the world.”

Yang Bule replied.

Anyway, the funeral was held 3 days later, and on that day, he was about to be reborn, so naturally he didn’t have to appear in the form of a spirit body.

After waiting for a while, Yang Bule saw Zhong Li appear in the Wanmin Hall.