The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 249
"Senior, look quickly, what a petite Lani!" Tuofu picked up the doll as if seeing something rare, and showed it to Wuming.

"Where did you get the doll?" Wuming wondered.

"I don't know either." Tuo Fu said, "I just saw him lying in a coffin, it's so cold."

Wuming looked at the puppet that was about the same age as him:
"Maybe... this is Lani's own doll. I heard that many girls like to hug a doll, doll, lion puppet..."

"Will someone hold his doll?" Tuo Fu held up the doll, looked back and forth, and lifted up his skirt to see the details.

"Narcissistic?" Wuming said.

Tuofu was stunned, and said with emotion: "I never thought that Lani would be such a narcissistic person."

Tuo Fu is like telling jokes about an old friend at a funeral, with a touch of sadness and a bleak smile.

Tuo Fu held up the doll and let out a long sigh.

He remembered what he had to do before, pinching the petite Lani with one hand, and the soul calling bell with the other, with his free fingers pinching the hem of the skirt, striding forward with two hairy legs.

The posture of Tuo Fu is very strange, although he is running, he is almost still.Nameless sat on Tuofu's shoulders, barely feeling any shaking.

"Excellent mount!" Nameless Zan Tufu.

Tuo Fu was listening intently, he held the soul calling bell vertically, and gently lifted it.

While running, pay attention to the subtle movements and changes of the bell.

Like a sorceress observing an oracle in fine smoke.

Seemingly aware of something, Tuofu ran to a certain location for a certain distance, and found an unremarkable obelisk.

The obelisk was sort of like a tiny, tiny tower.

"What is this?" Nameless asked.

"This is a tombstone," said Tuft, "a steeple-like tombstone. Lani said that such a structure can gather souls. Lost souls can find their own place through here—so souls will also gather and wander here. Maybe the lost soul can be found."

Tuo Fu said: "Simply put, it's calling for souls."

"You still have this supernatural power." Wuming couldn't help applauding Tuo Fu's versatility.

"Where is that, it was Lani who taught me." Tuofu scratched his head embarrassingly.

"So you want to call out Lani's soul through this method?" Wuming guessed.

Tuff nodded.

Wuming asked: "But if the soul is wandering here, how can you be sure that it must be Lani's soul that you summoned?"

"That's why we need a catalyst, a medium of summoning, just like the magician's staff, the holy seal of the clergy." Tuft said, "For the evocation of spirits, we generally use ashes."

"Ashes?"

"Ash."

Tuofu and Wuming looked at each other in blank dismay, then got up at the same time.

Tuo Fu got up, Wuming stood up from Tuo Fu's shoulders.

"Charge!" Wuming plucked Tuo Fu's hair and issued an order.

Taking Wuming with him, Tuo Fu rushed back to the place where he started.

After a while, a small bonfire was set up.

Lani's disassembled corpses were all clamped into Tuof's armpits.

Lani's scalp was fluffy and flammable, and the head was placed there first, and a small flame was lit by Wuming, burning the blue hair.

The long blue hair immediately burned, emitting a faint blue fire.

"Hey, as expected of a puppet, such high-quality firewood." The nameless little puppet was almost burned by the flames, and jumped back while saying, "Let me tell you, this blue flame is very hot." Yes, that means the firewood is quite high quality."

"Lani is a demigod." Dafu was very proud, and then threw the other dismantled body parts of Lani into the bonfire.

Since it has been dismantled, there is no need for two people to chop firewood, and it is very convenient to ignite a raging fire.

Nameless sat back on Tufu's shoulder, and the petite Lani was also placed on the other shoulder by Tufu. The three of them quietly watched the bonfire together, watching the heat and radiance emitted by Lani's body as it burned.

"In our hometown, bonfires are made of corpses." Wuming said, "The ashes under the bonfire are the residue of the soul."

"I've heard it burns a cold spirit fire that way," said Fatf.

"Fire is fire." Wuming said, "Fire with different temperatures is also fire!"

Tuov squatted beside the bonfire with his knees hugged, staring at the raging fire, and said to the petite Lani on the other side of his shoulder:
"Little Lani, burn quickly, so we can take your ashes and summon your soul."

Petite Lani didn't respond, only the cold touch remained on Tuov's shoulder.

After a while, the bonfire burned out, and the ground was covered with ashes.

Dave collected the ashes, ran to the obelisk, and rang the bell while throwing them away.

"Lani, come out!" Tuofu shouted passionately.

The bell was melodious and slowly dissipated.Until the complete silence, no one responded to his cry.

"Is this... a failure in summoning the soul?" Wuming asked.

"Maybe I said something wrong." Fatty said, "I'll change the summoning spell."

"Forgotten tomb, open the door, flickering candles, guide the return of the dead, the thread of fate, entangle the soul, come to this world, the dead come!"

"The dead Su Sheng!"

"Heroes are immortal!"

"Lani, come back quickly, how can I live without you!"

……

Tuofu said all the lines he could think of, sprinkled the ashes over and over again, and the bell was almost shattered, but there was still no response.

Lani's soul seems to have left this world freely, no matter how others call her, they can't make her look back and smile.

"It's such an unrestrained life. If you say you die, you will die." Wuming has already begun to comfort Tu Fu from another angle, and has begun to outline the beautiful conduct of the deceased who is unknown to future generations and can only be attached to it with beautiful imagination.

Like a solemn funeral.

In order to show his solemnity, Tufu enshrined the petite Lani in front of the obelisk and cried beautifully.

Wuming finished reading a eulogy in a solemn and solemn tone.

"Respect our mentor, our most respected partner, the eternal blue moon—— Lani." Wuming sprinkled the last handful of ashes, and closed their eyes for a minute of silence with Tufu.

The two prepared a simple funeral for Lani, but after the funeral, they still had to face reality.

"What should we do, senior?" Tuofu asked Wuming.

"Since he is dead, we have no choice but to go back first and tell Lataen." Nameless said, "He must always be prepared."

Tuofu wiped his tears: "She is a demigod, she must be buried with honor, and all the nobles must come over."

"Definitely, definitely." Wuming patted his neck on Tuofu's shoulder.

Tufu is still a little unwilling:

"Why can't it be summoned? There's no reason."

"Could it be because this catalyst is not that good?" Wuming said, "Maybe Lani doesn't care about that body, but cares more about this little puppet?"

Wu Ming pointed to the icy petite Lani on Tuof's shoulder.

"Isn't it possible?" Tuofu didn't believe it. "Is there anyone who doesn't care about his own body, but cares about imitating his own creation?"

"Of course." Wuming said with certainty, "Some people just look down on themselves and value others too much. They are unable to feel love. Only when they love others can they feel happiness."

"Then I burn this?" Tuo Fu grabbed the petite Lani on his shoulder, shaking it in front of Wuming.

Dafu brought the petite Lani closer to him again, and apologized to her:
"I'm sorry little Lani, I don't want to either, but you must be willing to sacrifice yourself to save your master?"

"If this doll is not Lani's body, it would be useless to burn it to ashes, right?" Wuming said, "Maybe it can be kept intact, but it can be used to summon Lani."

"It makes sense." Tuo Fu thought deeply.

Then there was another round of soul-calling, Tuov grabbed the petite Lani, and cried so loudly that the whole cave reverberated with Tuov's sincere mourning and calling.

"It still doesn't work." Tuofu asked Wuming in a hoarse voice.

"It seems that she has lost her life." Wuming sighed.

Tuo Fu grabbed the petite Lani, thinking about whether to burn this puppet to ashes and do it again.

Before he could figure out why, a burst of hurried footsteps approached quickly, with ferocious whimpers and sharp crackling sounds.

Tufu had also wandered around the border for a long time, when he heard this voice, he immediately rolled away from the spot with Xiao Lani in his arms.

A huge sword hit Tuof's original position, and ominous red flames scattered, burning up the surrounding weeds.

Tufu rolled around and got up, stood still, and saw the enemy who suddenly attacked.

Both Tufu and Wuming were a little surprised.

"Blazer?" The two said in unison.

It looked like a wolf-headed man like Blazer, with the same giant sword, the same burly and long-haired body, and the same wolf head.

It's just that his eyes are blood red, and he doesn't seem to be rational.

"What's going on?" yelled Duff. "Blazer, it's me! I'm Duff!"

Tufu realized something, and said sadly: "Did you go crazy because of Lani's death?"

Wuming said, "Could it be controlled by two fingers?"

Before the two of them could think too much, the werewolf man had already raised his huge sword and charged forward. His figure was wild and ferocious, and he rushed towards Tuofu with the posture of a lone wolf hunting. , with the momentum of smashing everything.

Tufu had no choice but to resist again, and just when he rolled from the ground and was about to get up, the giant sword that hit the ground slashed upwards with unreasonable force and speed, passing Tufu's neck.

There was no scene of sharp blades slicing across the neck and the blood lines slowly spreading. Tuofu's head exploded as if bombarded by a giant statue, and the tendons and muscle fibers on the neck were roughly torn apart.

Tufu's head was blown away with a large amount of blood, the blood on the neck was like a fountain, and the headless body stood upright in place, gushing out for a while, and then fell powerlessly to the ground in a pool of blood.

It was quiet in the cave.

The wolf with blood-red eyes raised its head to the sky and howled again, pounced on Tuo Fu's body, and didn't stop until it tore apart all his limbs and internal organs.

The wolf pulled the broken body to the coffin, threw it into the coffin at will, then slowly backed away and disappeared into the distance.

"So that's how it is." Wuming watched the whole process silently, and finally understood how Lani's body became like that.

The little puppet lost its power, and fell into the weeds beside the road like a pool of garbage that no one cares about.

The nameless body regained consciousness, walked out of the hearse, and went down the elevator to the Asian altar, and went through the portal to the central commodity distribution center on the west bank of the lake where Yiji was located.

As I said before, Wuming felt quite at ease with Tufu.

Even if you die, it doesn't matter, just wait for your husband to come back to life in peace.

During this period of time, Wuming also just used the main body to do business - he had to investigate the real whereabouts of the Kalia royal family's silk, and the reason for the mysterious disappearance of large quantities of silk demand.

First, let's start with Lani's military advisor—Iggy.

As a military adviser, Iggy obviously has sufficient knowledge of various affairs of the royal family.

Wuming came to the commodity distribution center, and Yiji was still in the center, sitting in front of the forging table, waving his big mallet, and reading his own books.

"Iggy, stay safe." Wuming greeted Iggy.

"Oh, nameless boss, what's your business with me?" Iggy, as a troll, spoke quite gently, like a gentle old sage.

"I'm a businessman looking for you, of course it's for business matters." Wuming exchanged pleasantries with Iggy, "It's about my worm silk business."

"Any questions?" Iggy asked.

Wuming considered his tone: "I have always been very happy to cooperate with the royal family of Kalia on silk, but recently... our business contacts seem to have been hindered. The purchase orders of the royal family of Kalia have been reduced a lot."

"This...Although I help Princess Lani manage Kalia's affairs, I don't have to manage everything." Yiji said, "I am not directly in charge of the silk business, so I don't know it very well. "

"Then who is the direct person in charge?" Wuming asked.

"Coincidentally, that person committed some crimes before and was fined and dismissed." Iggy said, "You should also understand that they are always prone to make mistakes when they manage procurement..."

"Perhaps your silk business was affected because the person in charge disappeared for a while," Iggy said.

Wuming listened to Iggy's explanation and thought about it.

He said: "Well, you give me the information of the person in charge, and I will ask him."

"Unfortunately, the nameless boss." Iggy said, "The person in charge went to the cliff to pick precious materials, but he stumbled and fell to his death."

"Hasn't he been fined and dismissed?" Wuming asked.

"We have reason to believe that he is looking for the stars and tears hidden under the cliff. You also know that there are always all kinds of legends and opportunities under the cliff." Iggy sighed, "Obviously, the road to redemption is not that simple and can be accomplished overnight. Yes, he paid with his life for it, and we learn the fabled lesson."

"Just ask me to make amends." Wuming sighed with Iggy, exchanged some pleasantries, and left.

After leaving, Wuming's face was not very good.

Iggy was obviously bluffing him, but why?Why lie to yourself?

Wuming also thought of the broken body of Helani underground, the crazy werewolf like Blaze.

"A businessman, he encountered a problem in his business. How did such a simple problem become so confusing?" Wuming shook his head.

"Mysterious magical country..." Wuming sighed, and went to the Three Sisters Tower behind the Kalia Walled City, and went to the Lena Magic Tower in person.

"Please stay." A voice called out to Wuming.

Wuming looked in the direction of the voice, and was even more confused: "Ser Lian?"

　These two days are not stable, may ask for leave

　　
　
(End of this chapter)