If it was any other time, hearing that someone wanted to carve a tombstone for him.
Curse yourself to death.
Tang Jixiong immediately slapped him.
But now, he had seen Wang Yifan's various divine abilities.
Tang Jixiong suddenly burst into tears.
Because he was afraid!
"Immortal Wang, if you want to carve a monument for me, I... Am I dying?"
It was obvious that Tang Jixiong had misunderstood.
Wang Yifan smiled lightly.
"Boss Tang, your Heavenly Court is full and your Earth Pavilion is round.”
"I saw that you were a little nervous just now, so I was just joking with you!”
After saying that, Wang Yifan walked to the corner of the courtyard and picked up a hammer and chisel. He came to a half-carved tombstone.
He began to carve.
Tang Jixiong never dreamed that Immortal Wang's job was actually to engrave tombstones!
"This thing is too evil!"
Tang Jixiong knew that families who pasted paper figurines, tied wreaths, and sold coffins were often tainted with Yin Qi.
But now, seeing Wang Yifan in this state…
He was even more shocked.
The hammer and chisel of the person who carved the monument were like a stepping stone to the gates of hell.
Accompanied by the knocking sound, the Yin Qi in the entire small courtyard seemed to be even more condensed.
Tang Jixiong was so scared that he didn't say a word.
He was afraid that if he made any noise, he would attract the evil spirits!
After knocking for a few minutes, Wang Yifan seemed to have thought of something.
He turned around and said," Boss Tang, I'm sorry. I just took on a new job. Someone came to bury the tombstone these two days. The tombstone hasn't been carved yet, so I have to hurry up."”
"I still need half an hour to finish my work. If you're tired, why don't you go in and take a nap?”
Hearing this, Tang Jixiong hurriedly waved his hand.
"I'm not tired, I'm not tired. I'll just stay in the courtyard!”
What a joke. This small courtyard was filled with Yin Qi, and only Wang Yifan's body still emitted a little bit of human qi.
Tang Jixiong didn't want her to leave his sight!
Now, in Tang Jixiong's eyes, Wang Yifan was his guardian angel!
Seeing that Tang Jixiong was unwilling to enter the house, Wang Yifan did not force him.
Instead, he turned around and continued working.
Just like that, the two of them sat and stood in the courtyard.
Other than the sound of the iron chisel, there was no other sound.
Ten minutes passed.
Twenty minutes passed.
Tang Jixiong gradually relaxed from the initial tense atmosphere.
He first carefully observed the layout of the small courtyard.
Then, he turned his gaze to Wang Yifan.
Finally, his vision was fixed on the tombstone that Wang Yifan was about to carve.
" Beloved daughter: Guan Shuxue's tomb."
Tang Jixiong was stunned. Looking at the name on the tombstone, the deceased should be a young man!
"It's a pity that he died at such a young age!”
Tang Jixiong was about to sigh.
Then, he immediately realized that something was wrong.
At this moment, Wang Yifan was holding a chisel and carving small words beside the tombstone.
His speed was extremely fast. With just a few light strokes, a row of small words appeared on the stone.
Tang Jixiong's frown deepened.
"That's not right! Something seems wrong?"
He looked at Wang Yifan's actions and felt both familiar and unfamiliar.
It felt like Wang Yifan was clearly carving something, but it seemed like something was missing.
Tang Jixiong frowned and thought for five minutes.
Just as Wang Yifan was about to finish carving the tombstones.
Only then did he realize!
Tang Jixiong said with his mouth wide open.
"Damn it! I know what's wrong!"
Although Tang Jixiong had never seen anyone carve a tombstone, he knew some common sense.
Normally, when carving a monument, one would either write it first before carving it, or carve it after carving it.
The sculptor dipped a brush in water and wrote on the bluestone.
Then, he used an iron chisel to engrave the words.
With a draft, it was not easy to make mistakes.
However, Wang Yifan directly used a chisel and hammer to cut through the stone slab.
There was no draft at all.
The words he carved were neither too big nor too small.
Moreover, looking at the font pattern and the direction of the strokes.
There was strength in his simplicity, and spirituality in his rigor.
How was this a person who carved a monument? This was clearly a calligrapher!
Tang Jixiong believed that if this word was carved on the cliff.
There was no objection to pretending to be an ancient inscription.
After he became rich, he had once bought a few ancient calligraphy paintings at the auction house to make up for his family's reputation.
However, compared to the inscription in front of him.
He actually felt that those paintings that he had spent a lot of money to buy were simply unsightly.
He looked at Wang Yifan, who had already stood up.
Tang Jixiong praised him as if he was sucking up to him."Good calligraphy! It's really good calligraphy!"
"I didn't expect Immortal Wang to have such a calligraphy realm!”
Faced with Tang Jixiong's praise, Wang Yifan did not say anything.
He went to the pond beside the courtyard and washed his hands with a handful of water.
He smiled.
"The dead are important. This monument is the last place where the dead left their names. How can we not be careful?”
"To make the living happy, to make the dead happy!”
"This is what we grave-carvers should do!”
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