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Guan Liu only felt a black shadow flash past his eyes.
After the intense pain, he couldn't remember anything.
"Tsk…"
Lan Yu smacked her lips.
Was this how ghosts were?
He had a feeling that this was a little different from the ghosts he had imagined.
A
palm-sized blood-colored calabash appeared in Lan Yu's hand.
This Yellow Spring Sand Calabash was a good treasure.
It could be used to refine Yellow Spring Sand.
Moreover, the space inside was very large, but it was a pity that it could not store anything. No matter what was in the gourd, other than the Yellow Spring Sand, it would be decomposed and melted if placed inside.
It was a little terrifying.
Besides, what was this Yellow Spring Sand?
This Yellow Spring Sand was the legendary sand from the River of Forgetfulness.
Poison, highly toxic. Regardless of whether it was a human or a demon ghost, they would immediately kneel when they touched it. However, Lan Yu would not do so because he was the owner of this Yellow Spring Sand Calabash.
However, the refining method was a little sinister. It required the use of grave soil, white bones smashed into ashes, the blood of people who died tragically, and so on.
Lan Yu scratched her head.
Why were all the items pawned by the living corpse so sinister? This was the first time he had obtained the Human Skin Brocade Clothes Creation Technique.
The second time, he obtained the Yellow Spring Sand Calabash.
Would it be like this in the future?
"Isn't Guan Liu a cultivator? Why didn't he give me anything related to cultivation?”
"However, this Yellow Spring Sand is not bad. At the very least, there will be no problem for me to survive…"
Lan Yu thought.
His eyes involuntarily drifted to the corpse lying beside him.
He looked at the blood that dripped from the corpse to the ground and then flowed into the drainage canal on the ground.
Lan Yu's heart skipped a beat.
He put the gourd down and blood dripped into the gourd.
Lan Yu nodded in satisfaction.
"Guan Liu is a cultivator and died a tragic death. His blood should be useful. When dawn comes, I'll go back to the back of the mountain to look for grave soil. I'll dig up a few white bones to refine some Yellow Spring Sand to save my life.”
"But this corpse oil is not easy to get. Forget it, I'll go to Zhang San and Li Si tomorrow. They have a lot of things in the underworld. I'll see if I can get some and buy some goods.”
"As long as I have this Yellow Spring Sand, I'll have something to protect my life. I can go out and take a walk!”
Lan Yu had long been suffocated in the funeral parlor.
However, he was weak and wanted to go out for a walk, but he was afraid that he would encounter something.
That was why he didn't dare to.
Deep down, he had long been curious about the modern urban world that was similar to his previous life.
After making up his mind.
Lan Yu tidied herself up, turned around, and walked toward the fourth door.
As early as some time ago, during the spirit guard, Lan Yu had moved her bed to the fourth room where the hundreds of coffins of her ancestors were placed.
Don't ask why.
Asking is safe, rest assured that you're a Conqueror
If anyone wanted to do anything to him, they would have to ask the Lan family's ancestor if he was willing.
In the beginning, Blue Jade still felt a chill in her heart. After all, there were coffins all around.
However, he later thought about it and treated these coffins as the kind old grandpas and grandmothers who had fallen asleep.
That was completely different.
Returning to Sijin was like returning home.
It was so comfortable.
Lan Yu lit the incense and fell into a deep sleep.
When he woke up again, it was already noon.
Lan Yu wiped her sleepy eyes and walked into the second room.
At this moment, the corpse on the workbench was already a little shriveled, and the muscles had all caved in.
His entire body seemed to have been sucked dry.
No more blood dripped into the gourd.
Lan Yu picked up the Yellow Spring Sand Calabash and shook it.
In the end, he realized that he could not determine how much blood there was in it…
She could only helplessly take out a shroud and put it on the corpse. She casually put on makeup for him and moved him to the courtyard.
He called those people and waited for them to come and retrieve the corpse.
An hour passed.
Not far from the funeral parlor, an off-road vehicle slowly drove over.
Sitting in the car were the three people from the Ghost Suppressing Bureau who had delivered the corpses the night before.
The driver looked at the woman in the back seat and said,"Xiao Ling, when you see the person in charge of the Lan family's funeral parlor later, don't talk so much!”
The man's tone sounded a little stern.
"Why? Isn't he just doing nothing? He still wants to reject us. We're protecting the peace of the area. He's even refusing to help us deal with his teammate's corpse. We can't let this kind of person get away with it!!!”
The woman was a little indignant.
"What do you know? This Lan family funeral parlor is not simple. If you still treat me as the captain, then stop talking!”
The woman stopped talking.
The car slowly stopped in front of the door of the funeral parlor. The man got out of the car and stepped forward to knock on the door.
In the next moment.
The red painted door slowly opened.
Blue Jade, who was wearing a white coat, walked out.
"Officials, it's already been handled. You can carry it away now!”
After saying that.
Lan Yu moved a few steps to the side, leaving a space for them to enter.
The man nodded and walked in.
When the woman passed by Lan Yu, she snorted inexplicably.
This made Blue Jade somewhat puzzled.
He entered the courtyard.
The man crouched down beside the stretcher and lifted the cloth, revealing the face of the tube.
Guan Liu seemed to have fallen asleep, lying peacefully on the stretcher.
"Why don't you get a coffin? The funeral parlor shouldn't lack coffins, right?”
Good fellow, you haven't had enough of taking advantage of me. Do you feel bad being at a disadvantage?
You didn't pay, and you still want a coffin?
Lan Yu smiled disdainfully.
He didn't say anything.
As soon as he heard the woman's voice, he knew who it was.
Ding Ling, a member of the Ghost Suppressing Bureau and Guan Liu's teammate.
His carefree personality had offended many people, but because of his good-looking appearance, he was quite popular and had never experienced any beatings from society.
To put it nicely, it was called carefree, but to put it bluntly, it was called brainless!
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