Chapter 19 Chiseling Tombstone

I would never dare to go to the cemetery alone.

So I repaired Ning Yi’s tablet and wiped it clean carefully.

After placing good wine and meat, light four sticks of incense and insert them into the incense burner.

Seeing the white smoke rising, I clasped my hands together.

"Xianjia, I have something to ask you!"

"Is this how you ask for help?"

Ning Yi stood up from the ground, his face full of gloom.

He turned sideways and glanced at me out of the corner of his eye, looking extremely arrogant and rude.

Without any hesitation, I knelt down with a 'pop' sound.

"It's a shame to kneel down!" Ning Yi snorted coldly.

"Of course! It's not a shame to kneel down to the Immortal Family anyway!" I quickly grinned and said, "Xianjia, can you..."

"cannot!"

"I haven't finished yet!"

"I won't agree to anything you say!" Ning Ting suddenly paused when he said this. "Anyway, you are more than just a Baojiaxian!"

Hey!
Still hold grudges!

"The Immortal Family!" I looked up at Ning Zhen with an aggrieved face, "Qin Muan's appearance was just an accident, and the existence of the Immortal Family is my belief and love. The reason why I fulfilled Lin Xiaoxian's last wish is that I didn't want her to I won’t die with my eyes in peace!”

"Humph!"

"Fairy family!"

I hurriedly got up and carefully grabbed a handful of Ning Que's clothes.

"No Baojiaxian can shake the Immortal Family's position in my heart!"

"He has already entered the house and you still say such words to deceive me?"

Ning Zhen grabbed my head, and his pupils tightened instantly.

"So what?" I raised my voice and looked at Ning Ding seriously. "I set up a tablet with a name and surname for the Xian family, but he only has a memorial tablet made of a rag. In comparison, the Xian family is married by a matchmaker, but he has no name and no status!"

"Can the official marriage be used here?" Ning Yi gritted his teeth, "I am not your husband!"

"It's not important, it's just a rhetorical technique!" I waved my hand and narrowed my eyes with a smile. "Also! I offer the freshest first tribute to the Xian family, but Qin Mu'an can only eat the leftovers of the Xian family."

In order to coax the ancestor Ning Yi, I had to use all my strength.

This Qin Mu'an was entrusted to me by Lin Xiaoxian, and I cannot give him the leftovers either emotionally or rationally.

But due to Ning Yi's power, I could only give him some advice secretly.

"really?"

Ning Yi's rock-solid eyes finally became a little looser.

"No, I'm as smart as a monkey! There's no reason to prefer the adopted one over the biological ones!"

"You think I am your son?!"

Ning Zhen lifted me up to him and growled at me with sharp eyes.

"No, no, no! This is just a figure of speech!"

I wanted to shake my head to express my emotions, but Tianling Gai was pinched by Ning Zhen.

So I could only twist my body and help my head 'shake'.

"You're squirming around like a... maggot!"

When Ning Zhen said this, he suddenly let go of his hand.

Being used to it, I quickly stood up regardless of the pain in my butt.

"Xianjia!" I rubbed my hands and leaned forward, "Can you go somewhere with me?"

"cannot!"

"Why? I've been coaxing you for a long time!"

snort!
Difficult to coax!

"Did you know that every time you summon me, I will lose my mana! I have no entity and cannot completely transform the tribute, so I can only store a little bit of mana to protect you, this waste! If it is just some trivial things, I have to do it. If the immortal takes action, then when your life is at stake, I can’t save your life, do you understand?”

How can I understand if you don’t tell me?

However, the words are rough and the reasoning is not rough. Try not to trouble Baojiaxian for things that can be solved by yourself in the future.

Ning Yi will leave sooner or later, and I can't become dependent on him.

"Xianjia, I was wrong!"

"Why don't you hurry up then?"

"Okay! I'll get out of the sight of the Immortal family right now!"

...Western suburbs cemetery:

Stand guard at the entrance to the cemetery until midnight approaches.

Taking a deep breath, I walked in with hands and feet.

As he walked, he muttered, "If there is something strange, don't blame it."

When I came to the first tombstone, I quickly took out my shroud.

After soaking the dew off it, he turned and walked to the side.

Half an hour later, my clothes were soaked with sweat.

It was cold at midnight, the time when dew appeared, but there was very little dew on the tombstone.

After struggling for half an hour, only one sleeve got wet.

If this continues, when will the entire shroud be soaked?

Just when I was anxious and anxious, I heard a "ticking" sound coming from the dark place.

The voice seemed to be far away, faint and visible.

It seems far away, but more like it's close at hand.

Raising the flashlight, I looked for the sound.

Finally, in an inconspicuous corner, I saw a tombstone that was almost rotten to the point of being shapeless.

The tombstone was covered with deep and shallow cracks, and water continuously overflowed from the cracks, so much that it soaked the entire ground.

So much dew!

My head felt hot and I rushed over excitedly.

But as soon as he got closer, his feet suddenly sank.

Why is the soil near this tombstone so loose?

Even if it is soaked by water, it should be nothing more than mud.

But there is obviously an empty place down there!

'Da da da……'

When he was trying to pull his foot out, there was a sudden noise from behind the tombstone.

With each sound, the tombstone trembled.

Wow, you can't be so unlucky, right?
But it’s not strange to see ghosts in a place like a cemetery, right?

All I have to do is pretend not to see it, and then walk out as if nothing happened!

Thinking of this, I quickly put the shroud on the tombstone.

Until the shroud was completely soaked, I grabbed it and lifted it up.

The next second, a pale-faced woman appeared in front of me.

And she was wearing the dew-soaked shroud.

"I didn't expect to see you right after I got out of the coffin!" The woman raised the corner of her mouth and spoke in a sinister tone. "Thank you for the gift of nature!"

"sorry Sorry!"

"I'm sorry?" The woman twisted her neck and her eyes turned cold. "If you really want to atone for your sins, just stay and carve a tombstone for me!"

After finishing speaking, the woman suddenly roared.

Immediately afterwards, her face suddenly festered.

Before I could react, only the red muscles remained on the woman's twisted face.

The 'texture' that is constantly squirming on it is actually a strip of slender maggots.

"Mom!"

I screamed subconsciously and fell to the ground instantly.

insect!

It's a bug!
I'm afraid of all invertebrate molluscs!
"Mom?" Just as I was struggling desperately, that face suddenly came into view. "You called me mom?"

When the woman said this, her nostrils kept expanding and shrinking, and she was obviously a little excited.

The trembling movements caused by excitement made the high protein on his face tremble.

"Who are you anyway? Why do you call me mom?"

The female ghost pointed at me, and the muscles in her face suddenly spasmed.

"Mom!" I yelled with all my strength, and I jumped up and hugged the woman's legs. "I am your baby, mother!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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