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On the bed, no more answers came out.
Xue Dingshan's eyes were already closed.
There was a faint smile on his face, as if he had fallen asleep.
A dead air permeated from his body.
"Elder Xue?"
Zhang Yi asked tentatively.
No one answered.
After a while, Zhang Yi sighed and said, "Old Xue...has gone."
The voice just fell.
In an instant, there were mournful cries in the Jinyi Hall.
Xue Dingshan's body was carried away by several ghost masters and cremated.
Together with the dryad in his body, it also disappeared into the world.
The accompanying ghost spirit is one with the host, and if the host dies, the accompanying ghost spirit will also die.
Seeing Mr. Xue's body gradually merged with the flames, everyone stood silently.
No one spoke.
But everyone's expressions seemed to have a thousand words to tell.
After everything has been dealt with.
It was already dark.
Holding a box, Wang Yuqing came to the backyard of Ghost Master headquarters.
The box contained the ashes of Mr. Xue.
Holding the box, Wang Yuqing's hands were trembling slightly.
This is the second time she has buried her relatives.
The first time, it was her grandfather.
The second time, it was Mr. Xue.
No matter how many times she experienced this kind of thing, it would make her heart feel like a knife, and she couldn't breathe in pain.
Finally, Wang Yuqing came under a tall ginkgo tree.
This ginkgo tree was planted by Mr. Xue himself. Whenever he has free time, he will sit here to enjoy the shade.
Wang Yuqing wiped away tears.
Bury Xue Lao's ashes under the ginkgo tree.
With a smile on his face:
"Old Xue, you're home."
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Chapter 36 Haohao Tianwei, Canonized City God
According to Xue Lao's request.
His funeral was kept simple.
Therefore, the ghost masters did not inform too many people. Most of the people who came to the funeral were some of Xue Dingshan's close friends during his lifetime.
Several old people were weeping uncontrollably.
It seemed to be complaining why Xue Dingshan left in such a hurry.
The ghost masters comforted them by the side.
After midnight, the crowd was still unwilling to disperse.
Everyone said that Mr. Xue would be lonely down here, and wanted to spend more time with him.
Wang Yuqing, as the only living relative of Mr. Xue, was kneeling in front of Mr. Xue's grave wearing a white cloth on his head and sackcloth and filial piety.
But at the moment.
All the ghost masters whose cultivation had reached the level of ghost soldiers, seemed to be in a trance, and saw a transparent spirit body suddenly appearing in front of Mr. Xue's grave.
This spirit body is extremely dim.
Even Zhang Yi, who was present with the highest cultivation base, could only vaguely notice something.
This spirit body was wearing the uniform of a ghost master, with a kind smile on his face.
"Elder Xue?"
Zhang Yi's eyes widened, his expression shocked.
Wang Yuqing, who was beside her, obviously noticed it too, and she subconsciously wanted to catch Old Xue's soul.
But not a few steps away.
Zhang Yi beside her quickly grabbed her: "Come back soon!"
"Something came in!"
The voice just fell.
In the backyard, there seemed to be a strange wind blowing suddenly.
Everyone present trembled for no reason, and the hairs on their bodies stood on end.
Except for Zhang Yi, Wang Yuqing and a group of high-level executives.
Nobody can see it.
Somewhere in the backyard, two figures suddenly appeared.
These two figures, one black and one white, exude a terrifying aura of majesty.
Wang Yuqing's pupils shrank and she almost screamed.
Zhang Yi quickly covered her mouth to prevent her from screaming.
But at this moment, Zhang Yi's back also seeped a layer of cold sweat, and her heart was beating wildly.
Black and white impermanence!
Is that impermanence?
How could they appear here! !
Zhang Yi and a group of high-level ghost masters held their breath, not daring to take a breath.
As for the other ghost masters, although they cannot see the impermanence of black and white, they can also feel a very strong sense of oppression.
Black and White Wuchang walked up to Xue Dingshan, cupped his hands, and said with a smile, "Mr. Xue, congratulations."
Hearing the word congratulations, Xue Dingshan was taken aback for a moment, and then asked excitedly: "Master Wuchang, what do you mean, I was..."
Xue Dingshan has not reacted yet.
Bai Wuchang suddenly took out a golden scroll, bursts of light shrouded the scroll, extremely sacred.
A vast air of majesty swept out from the scroll.
In the backyard, including Zhang Yi and Wang Yuqing, all the ghost masters felt a deep sense of oppression, as if their souls were being suppressed.
But they look around.
But the surroundings were found to be empty.
The source of this coercion could not be found at all.
"Old Xue."
Holding the scroll in his hand, Bai Wuchang said with a smile, "What are you still doing?"
"This is the will written down by the Son of Heaven himself."
Xue Dingshan was startled.
At this moment, he already understood what had happened.
Without saying a word, he fell to his knees with a plop.
"Xue Dingshan kowtowed to the emperor!"
"Ah."
Bai Wuchang nodded slightly, and opened the golden imperial decree in his hand.
In an instant, a bright golden light rose into the sky.
An unimaginable terrifying coercion poured out crazily from the will.
All the ghost masters in the backyard felt their legs go limp.
All fell to their knees.
The heavy coercion seemed to be overwhelming, making them all prostrate on the ground.
"W-what's the matter?"
"Why did I kneel down all of a sudden?"
Those ghost masters with weak cultivation bases are all panicked at the moment.
They tried hard to raise their heads to see what was going on.
But he found that he couldn't even raise his head.
The faces of Zhang Yi and Wang Yuqing were deeply buried on the ground.
You can even smell the fishy smell of the soil.
A deep sense of fear filled their hearts.
terrible!
It's just a decree, but it has such a terrifying coercion!
If it was the Son of Heaven who descended in person, how terrifying would it be?
At this moment, the hearts of all the high-level ghost masters in Nanyuan City were filled with bitterness.
They spend their whole lives practicing hard.
But in the end I found out...
In front of the gods, he was like an ant!
And with the moment when the will was opened.
The entire sky of Nanyuan City was shrouded in a burst of bright golden light.
Dots of golden light sprinkled from the sky, like fireflies, extremely gorgeous.
Although the people in Nanyuan City didn't feel that strongly.
But the ghosts and ghost masters in the city were trembling.
Under the golden light, they all knelt down on their knees and pressed their faces firmly to the ground.
And not just Nanyuan City.
Where the golden light permeated, at least a dozen cities were affected by this coercion.
……
Chu State, the capital city.
In the majestic palace, there is a figure kneeling at this moment.
He is dressed in a golden dragon robe, elegant and luxurious, and looks like a person of extraordinary status.