I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

The four itinerant cultivators were originally watching intently, but they were shocked when they saw this!

Two of the Rogue cultivators had originally helped the little girl's parents sit up from the coffin according to the wailing woman's request. Seeing this, they immediately became afraid and let go of their hands, allowing them to lie back in the coffin.

Seeing this, the wailing woman's expression changed and she blurted out, " "Don't ..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the two cultivators fell to the ground without a word.

In an instant, his soul had already scattered.

The wailing woman's expression changed drastically. With a terrified expression, she hurriedly ordered the remaining two wandering cultivators, " "Hurry up! Quickly help them up and start dressing them up. They can't lie back down."

The remaining two wandering cultivators were shocked. They did not dare to delay any longer. They quickly stepped forward and lifted the corpse in the coffin again.

They were all shocked, angry, and terrified. Su zhentian had assigned them such a terrifying task!

"We're short of two people, we have to hurry up." The mourning woman's expression was very ugly and she was also very afraid. She hurriedly helped the little girl put on the bright red wedding dress and checked that there was no problem. Then, she took out a foot-tall Jade bottle with flower patterns from the bamboo basket and put it in her arms. Only then did she let the little girl lie back in the coffin.

Immediately after, she helped the little girl's parents change their clothes, but the parents were dressed in Aqua red.

After busying herself, the wailing woman's forehead was covered in sweat. However, she still instructed the remaining two wandering cultivators to help the dead wandering cultivators up and dress them up."The living beings that die in the house will be part of the dowry."

"If we don't bring them along, the entire village will be cursed."

The two wandering cultivators who were still alive had no objections and immediately did as they were told. Whether the whole village was cursed or not had nothing to do with them.

What they were worried about was that if they didn't do this, they would immediately follow in their companion's footsteps.

Moreover, since their companions were already dead, there was no point in keeping their corpses. If they could give the living a chance to live, then their journey would not be in vain ...

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The villagers arrived at old Xu's house with eight secret practitioners.

These eight individual cultivators had varying levels of cultivation. Some were in the Qi cultivation stage, and some were in the foundation establishment stage. At this moment, they were all holding the same musical instrument in their hands. Some were suonas, some were gongs and drums, and some were lute, flute, and Xiao.

The villager who led the way had no intention of entering the house. He only told them, " &Quot; after you enter, don't go to the back. Just stay in the main room and blow an incense stick every other hour. &Quot;

"The music can't stop after we come out."

"When the time comes, the wailing woman will tell you what to do."

As he spoke, he gestured for everyone to enter.

Seeing this, the individual cultivators looked at each other, pushed open the unlocked door, and walked into the simple and crude main house. Because there were not enough tables and chairs, they let the three people who were holding the lute and playing the flute and flute sit down, while the others stood. The one who held the gong and drum first knocked once, and the others followed one after another.

These eight people all knew some musical instruments. Although they might not be very outstanding, cultivators 'control of their bodies and their ability to learn mortal skills were far beyond mortals.

Therefore, although there were some stumbles at first, they quickly coordinated and began to play a sorrowful tune.

The sound of sad music attracted many villagers to come out and watch the fun.

These villagers did not make any noise. They just stood outside the door and looked straight at them. There was a deathly silence in their eyes, which was very terrifying.

They were only mortals, but the wandering cultivators felt their blood run cold.

According to the instructions of the villager who brought them here, everyone blew one stick of incense and stopped one stick of incense. Originally, this requirement was not difficult for mortals to fulfill, and it should not be a problem for cultivators.

But for some reason, after blowing an incense stick, everyone felt mentally and physically exhausted, and they even had the thought of immediately falling asleep. Hence, when it was time to rest, everyone immediately closed their eyes to rest.

However, after a few rounds, two wandering cultivators suddenly felt something behind them while they were resting.

He turned around and saw that it was the kitchen, but there was nothing unusual.

After a few times, the two secret practitioners suddenly stood up and walked stiffly into the kitchen ...

They got up and went in. The others didn't care and were still resting with their eyes closed.

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, everyone picked up their instruments and continued playing, but they realized that the two had not returned.

"What's going on?" Everyone was shocked. They transmitted their voices to each other, " have they forgotten the time? "

"No!" Someone reacted and reminded everyone in a deep voice, " even if you've forgotten the time and heard the gongs and drums outside, you should have run back immediately ... But look, are they moving? There's a problem in the kitchen."

&Quot; that villager told us not to go to the back. It seems like we can't even go to the kitchen. &Quot;

"There's something strange about this village ... Su zhentian isn't as kind as the rumors say. No wonder Qiao zhenchuan didn't send any of his four junior sisters ..."

"No! It was also possible that this was not fairy Qiao's order at all! From the beginning to the end, it was fairy Yumeng who gave us orders. We didn't even see su zhentian's disciples!"

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At the same time, in the mansion on the east side of the village, fairy Yu Meng was rushing back in with her long black hair flowing like a waterfall and her skirt fluttering.

The four rogue cultivators who had accompanied the sobbing old woman to the funeral this time had all been arranged by her under the guise of su zhentian. In return, the mourning woman had promised to tell her the origin of the village after the funeral.

However, the wailing woman had also said that the other party was not the village chief, so the secrets she knew were limited. The only one who truly understood the situation was the village chief.

For this reason, fairy Yu Meng went to find the village chief yesterday and asked for the eulogists and coffin carriers. Then, under the banner of su zhentian, she selected low-level rogue cultivators to carry out the task.

However, the village chief was very tight-lipped, and his response to fairy Yu Meng's questions was always vague, unwilling to reveal any information.

But it didn't matter.

In any case, those low-level individual cultivators had no other use, and there were many of them. Even if they could only test the strangeness of the funeral, it would not be a waste.

In addition, Shi Wanli had already confirmed that the rule of " do not barge into empty houses " was true.

As for the other taboos, like don't wear red at night, don't pick up flowers during the day ... Now that Qiao ciguang and his senior sisters, as well as Shi Wanli, were not around, he could find a few loose cultivators to test them.

At the thought of this, fairy Yu Meng immediately sent a voice transmission to a few loose cultivators to follow her. She left the house and walked towards a secluded area ...

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Sang village.

PEI Ling had just finished tidying up and opened the courtyard door when he saw a servant walking over. He bowed and greeted, " "Young master, today is my master's big day. Please come and have a cup of wine."

"Alright," he said. PEI Ling nodded and followed him to the village chief's house.

At this moment, the entire village was decorated with red and green lights, making it seem jubilant.

However, the Red Lanterns hanging along the way were made of human bones and skin. Even the candles burning inside were refined from corpse oil.

Towards this scene, PEI Ling walked quietly, his expression not changing at all.

In addition to him, there were also many villagers coming out of their houses, exchanging greetings with each other as they walked toward the village chief's house.

It was obvious that in such a remote place, the village chief's prestige and status were extremely high. The whole village would definitely come to congratulate him on his son's marriage.

Soon, seven pine and cypress trees were in sight.

The red painted door was already wide open, and the Butler stood at the door with a family of servants, welcoming the endless stream of guests with a smile.

PEI Ling was in the middle of the crowd. After exchanging a few words with him, he walked in.