Yuanshin: Before I was buried by Walnut, I opened the coffin and got up

Hu Tao patted him on the shoulder, his face was still flushed from excitement: "How about it, isn't my idea a good idea!"

Facing his immediate boss, the humble little brother Jiang Bai could only forcefully smile and applaud, "Not bad, very good! The boss's business acumen is really top-notch!"

Finding the dead bodies that don't know where they are, and then sending them back to their homeland sounds like hard work. It's tiring, troublesome, and time-consuming, and it may be dangerous.

But the humble Xiaojiang, who just arrived, couldn't refuse, and could only accept this drudgery with tears in his eyes, and a touching smile of "the hall master is so kind to me" on his face.

"I still need to do a good job of summing up this business, discuss the process with the hostesses, and you can go shopping by yourself!" After finishing speaking, Hu Tao patted his butt, turned around and disappeared, leaving Jiang Bai standing alone in a daze. in place.

A gust of wind blew up the fallen leaves and made a circle.

It was agreed to take him to the backyard to have a look, he still doesn't know where he is resting tonight!

There is no way, the master of the hall, who is in a hurry, wants to come out, Jiang Bai can only put away his sad emotions and support himself.

Jiang Bai wandered around the Hall of Rebirth by himself, and went up to say hello to everyone. Within half a day, all the people in the Hall of Resurrection knew that there was a new guy in the hall, and he was recruited by the hall master himself. He was a poor man with amnesia.

Under the sympathetic eyes of his colleagues, Jiang Bai satisfactorily took the towels, cups, toothbrushes, and even a new set of clothes from his colleagues to his room under the leadership of his colleagues.

He found that the identity of an amnesiac is quite useful. Many people will unconsciously slow down their voices after knowing this. Even some serious people will soften their expressions a little bit, and some kind-hearted little girls will even hold back. A sympathetic look, lest he see it sad.

But for Jiang Bai, these are not things!

Sympathy or something, if it is beneficial, please feel free to sympathize!

Because he wanted to try sleeping in a coffin, several pallbearers had put it in his room.In the relatively empty room, there is a black coffin on the side, not to mention, it is quite similar to Xiangshengtang.

Although there is a coffin, the bed still has what it should have. The bed is a new quilt made this year, and the bed sheet, quilt cover and pillow are neatly set.

The lighting in the room is also very good. The sunlight shines through the windows and shines on the desk, making the whole room very bright.

There are also some shelves, wardrobes, and other furniture scattered in the room, all of which are empty, waiting for his master to add things slowly.

I have to say that the treatment at Xiangshengtang is really good.

Not only is the food all included, but the accommodation is in a single room. Even if you don't participate in Hutao's [Yeluo Returns to Root] project, you can still be a hostess in the Hall of Rebirth.

Jiang Bai turned around in his room, wanting to be satisfied.

"Daqiuqiu is sick, Erqiuqiu look..." Jiang Bai took his clothes to the bathing place, ready to wash himself well and put on new clothes.

Just as he hummed, he suddenly stood still and slapped himself.

Good guy, the song the hall master is humming is poisonous, his mind is full of this stuff now, and the strange melody can't help but want to jump out.

"Knife after knife, a pig-killing knife..." Jiang Bai searched his stomach and forcibly found such a melody in his mind, and finally suppressed that big Qiuqiu Erqiuqiu.

'Couldn't I have been a butcher before? '

With such doubts in mind, Jiang Bai walked into the bathroom and took the first shower for an unknown amount of time.

Warm water flowed down from the shower, Jiang Bai took off his clothes, only to find that his seemingly thin body actually hides a lot of muscles, and the abdominal muscles on his stomach are quickly defined. He poked it with his hand, and it was hard of.

Recalling that I kicked the coffin board that was nailed to death, it seems that having muscles is not so difficult to understand.

After taking a shower, he walked to the mirror, and a handsome face appeared on the mirror.

The skin on this face is very pale, like the morbid paleness caused by not seeing the sun for a long time, with short white hair, and the facial features are quite marked, especially the end of the eyes. When you blink, you can see a touch of redness.

It's just that the eyes are not bright, and when the face is expressionless, there is a feeling of not being interested in anything, a bit like dead fish eyes.

Jiang Bai looked at this face, and couldn't tell whether it was familiar or unfamiliar, as if he was used to it and didn't feel anything.

He controlled the muscles on his face and showed a bright smile. With this smile, his demeanor changed instantly, from a world-weary young man who had no interest in watching anything to a sunny and kind big brother next door.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he tilted his head, his smile became smaller and turned into a thin line with one end rising.

Immediately, the temperament changed again, and a feeling of villain spread over the surface.

"It's really interesting, who am I?" These expressions have become muscle memory, and before the brain can convey the idea, the expressions have been made along the muscle memory.

"And this tattoo, what does it mean..."

His eyes fell on a black tattoo on his left shoulder. This tattoo presents a black inverted triangle. Inside this inverted triangle, there is a smaller golden regular triangle, which divides this large triangle into several equilateral smaller ones. triangle.

After studying for a while, Jiang Bai put it aside without researching anything.

He can't think of anything now except the name, and he doesn't bother to think about it.

The so-called fate must be there sometimes, don't force it if you can't remember it.

His common sense is still there, and it doesn't affect his life anyway.And the identity of an amnesiac is quite useful...

When it comes to common sense, the place where he originally lived should not be much different from here, otherwise the common sense would not be universal.

But for example, Hu Tao's ability to turn into a butterfly is obviously beyond the scope of his common sense.

He combed back the wet hair that covered his forehead, exposing his forehead, and showed a smiling face in the mirror.

From today onwards, he is a member of Xiangshengtang.

He will gradually learn the common sense of this world.

Chapter 6 Sleeping in a coffin is so comfortable

It was late at night, and there was silence in Xiangsheng Hall.

Jiang Bai and his clothes were lying in the coffin, which felt very novel.

The coffin is said to be quite wide. After he lay down, there was still a fist-sized room for movement on both sides, and his feet could be fully straightened. The coffin board was kicked by him during the day, and it is still in good condition now, which shows that it is produced by Xiangshengtang. The quality is very good.

He tried to close the coffin lid, and suddenly he couldn't see his fingers in the small space.

All the surrounding sounds were completely isolated, and Jiang Bai could only hear his own heartbeat, one after another, very slowly and steadily.

For some reason, in such a small space, he didn't feel oppressed and out of breath. On the contrary, this feeling of being wrapped gave him an inexplicable sense of security.

"I should have been lying like this before I woke up..." Jiang Bai put his hands on his abdomen, assuming he was a corpse.

"But why did I come back from the dead? Or is it just that my body has entered a state of suspended animation?"

Of course he was curious about his situation, but his mind was blank and he couldn't recall anything at all.

As for analytical reasoning...

Apart from that tattoo on his arm, there is nothing else iconic about him.The only thing that can be a reasoning item is his original clothes.

The style and shape of the clothes are very different from those worn by the residents of Liyue Port seen today, but the world is so big, and the dressing habits and customs of each place are different, maybe he just likes to be independent?

As for the name, Hu Tao said that it is very consistent with Liyueren's naming method.

However, he really doesn't know much about this world. He just came to Liyue, so how could he know about other countries?

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Bai didn't think about it, so he didn't think about it, opened a slit to breathe, and fell asleep like this.

......

Early the next morning, while Jiang Bai was still asleep, the door was knocked loudly.

Master Hu didn't feel tired from getting up early, and his voice was full of energy: "Get up! The sun is drying your ass! If you don't get up again, Qiuqiu is going to beat you!!"

Jiang Bai covered his ears and turned over, but unexpectedly the sound was getting closer.

With a bang, his coffin board was lifted.

"Yo, I slept quite comfortably!"

The light shines into the coffin, and at the same time, there is also a big face of Walnut looking down at 180°.

It took Jiang Bai a while to adapt to the suddenly brightening light, and sat up from the coffin.

Looking at the hall master who was already dressed neatly, Jiang Bai rubbed his eyes and said sleepily: "Hall master, why did you lift my coffin board?"

"I knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered. I was a little worried that something happened to you, and there was no one on the bed. Isn't it afraid that you will suffocate to death in the coffin!" Hu Tao walked around the coffin with her hands behind her back.

"I don't want to give the same person a funeral two days in a row!"

"I think that if two funerals are held for the same person, this matter will become the headlines of Liyue Port..."

"Don't be so exaggerated, your resurrection has become an alley legend in Liyue Port." Hu Tao rolled her eyes, and wanted her to hold two funerals for free, what a beautiful idea!

"So fast!" Jiang Bai was a little surprised. Although he knew that this strange news spread quickly, has he become a legend in the alley in just one day?

He climbed out of the coffin, pushed back the coffin lid, and stretched.

Hu Tao sat down on the coffin lid, shaking her legs, "How does it feel to sleep in the coffin?"

"It's okay, it's very comfortable~" Jiang Bai slept quite peacefully when he slept, and woke up refreshed.

Hu Tao scanned him up and down, looking at him like looking at a weirdo.

She only went to lie down in the coffin occasionally. If she slept all night, she would feel dizzy and her bones ached the next day.Because the space inside is too small, she likes to move when she sleeps, sleeping sideways, obliquely, or sideways, whatever makes her comfortable.

But the coffin seriously affected her turning over at night, and the air inside was thin, so even if the seams were left, she would feel insufficient oxygen.

This guy is fine, just like a normal person.

Based on the principle of caring for his subordinates, Hu Tao still reminded a few words: "Next time when you sleep, don't close the lid of the coffin tightly, remember to leave a seam, or find Master Cui, who will make the coffin, and ask him to open a few air holes for you... ..."

"Um......"

"Hurry up and wash up! You have to go to Bubulu as soon as possible, otherwise you will have to queue for a long time!" Hu Tao urged.

As the most prestigious medical clinic in Liyue Port, there are quite a few people who go to Bubulu for medical treatment, so going early will naturally end up earlier.

"Bu Bu Lu?" Jiang Bai wondered.

"That's right, didn't I tell you yesterday that I will take you to see the problem of amnesia."

Jiang Bai oh, he thought Hu Tao just mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect to remember it all the time.

Packed up and ready to go out, happened to meet Zhongli who was carrying a birdcage and was about to go out.

Inside the cage was a pretty beautiful bird with gorgeous feathers and lively eyes, and it was combing its feathers.

He got up quite early, and almost no one got up in the Hall of Rebirth, he was already fully dressed and ready to go out with the bird cage.

It's like an old man who gets up early and goes for a walk in the park with a birdcage.

"Good morning, Mr. Zhongli."

"You're early too." Zhong Li responded with a light smile, "How did you sleep last night? Are you still getting used to it?"

"It's not bad, it would be even better if I didn't get called up early in the morning." Jiang Bai looked at Hu Tao next to him, with a helpless expression on his face.

This person has an inexplicable aura, even Jiang Bai, who is unscrupulous, can't help but subconsciously restrain his thoughts and answer seriously when he meets him.

Zhong Li looked at Hu Tao, who was pouting on his hips, with a slight smile on his lips, "Hehe, the hall master always does things according to his heart, you will get used to it in the future."

He could see that Jiang Bai adapted very well.

"You guys are busy first, I'll go first." After finishing speaking, he put one hand behind his back and held the bird cage in the other, strode across the threshold and walked out.

Looking at Zhongli's back, Jiang Bai sighed, "Mr. Zhongli is really leisurely..."

"When you are old, you can be so leisurely!" Hu Tao said disapprovingly.

Jiang Bai touched his white hair, his hair is all white, is he old?

"But hall master, why do you call Mr. Zhongli old man? Is he very old?"

No matter how you look at it, Mr. Zhongli has nothing to do with the old man.

"Well, who made him look like an old antique! Although he knows a lot, he doesn't care about anything, so I'll call him old man!" Hu Tao spread his hands, saying it as a matter of course.

Mr. Zhong has been a guest of the Xiangsheng Hall for a long time, and he is only invited when necessary.When she first took over the Hall of Death, the hostesses were worried, so they invited him to sit in the shop, and he has been living here all these years.

Thinking of Mr. Zhong's expenses, she covered her wallet with some heartache.

Mr. Zhong's knowledge of the ancients and the present is the gold-lettered signboard of the Hall of Past Life. All these expenses are worth it! ! !

Brainwashing himself like this, Hu Tao took several deep breaths before forgetting about it.

Chapter 7

Jiang Bai didn't know what was going on in Hu Tao's heart. If he knew, he would definitely torture her and let her tell the story of Mr. Zhongli.

But it doesn't matter, Mr. Zhongli's great achievements, as long as Jiang Bai stays in the past life hall, he will soon know.

Bubulu is not too far from the Hall of Rebirth, but it is not close either.

Even though it was only seven o'clock in the morning, the city of Liyue Port was already bustling.

The sound of workers unloading goods, the chatter of grocery-buying pedestrians, the sound of children playing, the smell of buns and vermicelli spread in the air, the morning sun shines on the body, the cats on the side of the road stretch their bodies warmly, and the people along the street The shop has opened, and the picture scroll of the city is slowly unfolding in the early morning.