Chapter 421 Coffins and More Coffins
The owner of the coffin shop hired many people to transport the goods.

After all, even if there was a car, it could only pull three coffins. It would take two people to drive the car and carry the goods. In addition, there was a Feng Shui master, shrouds and white cloth, and even a chef to cook big pot meals. In total, there were more than sixty people pulling more than a dozen cars to Mo Yun Villa.

The mountain road is difficult to walk on.

It was only a distance of less than ten miles, but it took until noon to deliver all the coffins.

Thirty-nine bodies had been neatly laid out in several rooms of the manor, all covered with cloth.

After meeting.

The Feng Shui master took the money, suppressed a smile on his face, and quickly looked for a suitable place for burial nearby.

The strong men were first busy tearing white cloth to make belts. After all, it was a unpaid job and they had to have something tied around their bodies. Then they began to carry the coffins down.

Once the coffins were ready, the cart pullers were free and took their money and left. The remaining strong men went in to help the corpses change their clothes and then carried them into the coffins.

The price for such free work is usually higher, after all, it looks unlucky. But it is hard to make money these days, so there are still many strong young men willing to do this.

After the Feng Shui master finds a suitable place for burial, a group of people will carry shovels to dig the grave.

Thirty-nine people were buried at once. Even if there were fifty people to do the work, it would not be completed in one day.

Fang Xing did not go to help, although he could finish it quickly, but Fang Xing paid for it.

Whoever collects the money does the work.

So many people stayed in the villa for one night, and all the graves were not dug out until the afternoon of the next day.

As for the burial, it is all left to the Feng Shui master.

Of course there is no funeral procession with music and drums. The funeral here is just scattering paper money.

As for the families of these people.

Fang Xing had already checked. They were all purchased, even the indentures were in the box.

How can we consider them as relatives?

To put it bluntly, with those indentures, these people cannot be considered human beings, but only commodities.

Having shrouds and coffins is the most human treatment they can get.

In addition to burying the body, Fang Xing also chatted with the Feng Shui master.

The old man traveled all over the country and saw a lot of things.

In the old man's mouth.

Fang Xing learned that in this world, the control of military force and officials had been ultimately strengthened.

Two martial arts masters can carve out a town as their own private territory.

And a mere county government can actually support dozens of armored private soldiers.

As for high-ranking officials who control a prefecture or a continent, their children are always surrounded by people when they go out, and if they are a nuisance, they will be forced to "pay with their death".

According to the old man.

Two days ago in the town, when the immortal master appeared, I ran out without even looking back.

Others have never seen the immortal master kill people, but he really saw it back then.

It seemed that the immortal master had something to do and set fire to fifteen villages in succession, burning until the night was as bright as day.

I heard from the survivors that it was because of some kind of incarnation or something.

The more powerful one is, whether it is status or combat strength, the more he can trample on the so-called public order and good customs.

"I don't know what sin I have committed. All I have seen in my life are injustices."

"Those huge disasters were caused by a woman or some trivial matters."

"Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Qian, the shopkeeper of the Wu family..."

"Linjia Town, Zhaojia Store, Sanshan City, Shijiuli Village..."

"It's all gone."

"Why do I travel all over the world?"

“That’s because many of the places I’ve been to are gone.”

When the Feng Shui master said this, tears streamed down his face.

It seemed that it was because he had been drinking, and also that he had rarely gained some respect from Fang Xing, his words were full of reluctance.

It is said that he had learned medicine since he was a child, and by the time he was in his twenties he was already the best doctor in the town. He was particularly good at preserving fetuses and saving lives. He could be said to have saved countless lives and done a lot of good deeds.

However, because an old woman bought a medicine to preserve pregnancy, he got himself involved in an inexplicable lawsuit.

He was arrested for no apparent reason. Back then, his master took all the blame to protect him.

But he was still beaten with forty boards and his leg was broken.

Everyone knows that this is clearly a lawsuit caused by jealousy among the people above, and it is the willfulness of those high-ranking officials.

But more than a dozen people died, and the lives of so many people were ruined, and in the end, only a sentence was left in the mouth of the nobleman.

[Misunderstanding, let’s just forget about it]

"Later, word of what they had done spread, and it was no longer possible to cover up their dirty deeds. Suddenly, a group of soldiers surrounded the town and killed anyone they saw."

“I survived by hiding in a manure pit.”

“After that, I stopped practicing medicine.”

"I have saved more people my whole life than they have killed with one order. What's the point of studying medicine?"

"It is better to tell fortunes and let people die peacefully, rather than saving the living."

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Talking and talking.

The Feng Shui master got drunk.

Fang Xing kept listening to the Feng Shui master talk about the good people, bad people, kind people, and evil people he had met.

I seem to understand in my heart.

Why has this world been abandoned by heaven?

Not only was a lot of fortune plundered at will by the attackers, but it was also not just that there was no possibility for Heaven to fight back.

more important.

It just sucks.

For Tiandao, the world is an important testing ground, a construction game that concerns life and property.

It’s done, and Heaven benefits.

If it fails, Heaven will suffer a great loss.

And this world has become a broken game file. Even restarting it would be easier than saving the current situation.

In the task prompts given by the system, all of them are story lines where a domineering villain kills people everywhere, but is only interested in the heroine.

This is the case for those who practice martial arts in this world, and it is also the case for those who become immortals.

Although I haven't met any dignitaries yet, according to the Feng Shui master's description, those people are just like that.

It seems that as long as you are nice enough to the heroine, you can cover up all the filthiness of those murderers.

Fang Xing suddenly thought of the plot of a novel he had read a long time ago.

Probably.

Although the male protagonist is a prostitute, he is still a domineering and loving person.

deep impression.

Every time Fang Xing thought about it, he wanted to bury the author directly at Nanyun's checkpoint.

Bury them separately, a little at a time.

This time it was even more disgusting than when I saw the plot of the book.

Because I really traveled to such a world.

A bunch of bastards took human lives to please others, as if this would make their love and affection above all other living beings.

[Favorability, obedience]

[It's fucking disgusting]

[Neither the attacker nor the attacked is a good person]

Fang Xing set up the Feng Shui master and placed him on the bed.

Walk out of the room.

There is no bright moon in the sky, only a few stars.

A thought suddenly came to my mind.

[This world... needs many, many coffins. ]

(End of this chapter)

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