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    third chapter

    In the evening, Zhao Xuan was still concentrating on painting the coffin, her hands were steady and heavy, and there was a hint of mystery lingering around her.

    A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy ran in from the outside with a schoolbag on his back. The boy was dressed in denim and wore a black sweater. He was young and handsome.  He threw his schoolbag on the counter and strode into the yard behind the shop.

    "Master, how long will it take to make this coffin? I haven't seen you do it yourself for many years." The young man squatted beside Zhao Xuan, staring at her with curious eyes.

    "Hurry up, why did you come back today, haven't you been on vacation yet?" Zhao Xuan looked up at the boy who had returned home.

    "Teachers are in a meeting, and there will be no class tomorrow." The boy got up and walked to the kitchen.

    "Master, what do you want to eat tonight, I'll make it."

    "Let's cook the noodles, I haven't eaten noodles for a long time!"

    Looking at Zhao Yu who walked into the kitchen, Zhao Xuan frowned slightly.

    The evil spirit is heavy again, it seems that this kid is lazy in school and didn't practice well.  She has to urge him to do a good job. In a few years, if he still can't suppress his evil spirit, she can only make him become a demon cultivator.

    Zhao Yu is the child that Zhao Xuan carried out from his mother's belly in a cemetery more than ten years ago.

    At that time, his mother had passed away, and when he died, he had resentment in his heart. As soon as he died, the new soul became a resentment.

    She seemed to know that the child in her womb was still alive, so she tried her best to protect the last ray of wisdom, and wanted to return to the flesh and give birth to the child.

    At that time, Zhao Xuan happened to be passing by, so she gave her a helping hand.

    Because of this, Zhao Yu has had a very strong evil spirit since he was born.  Zhao Xuan didn't take any action to get rid of his evil spirits. She only helped him to suppress him a little when he was young. After he started to practice, she left him alone.

    Although Yin Sha is harmful to the human body, it is not harmful to practitioners. As long as it is well controlled, Yin Sha can be a great help.

    Zhao Xuan put down the tools in her hand and entered the kitchen.

    "Have you been lazy recently and haven't practiced well?" She stood beside the kitchen cabinet with her arms crossed and her eyes narrowed, staring at Zhao Yu.

    "No, I have seriously practiced!" Zhao Yu denied with a bowed head.

    Zhao Xuan frowned, and said: "You know your situation yourself. In a few years, if you still can't control the evil spirit on your body, you can only turn to the devil to cultivate!"

    This apprentice is young and mature, only sixteen years old, and his heart is full of things.

    "Well, I got it, master, I don't want to continue studying after graduating from high school, I want to spare time to practice!" He also wanted to practice, but he didn't have time, since he entered high school, his time became more pressing.

    "You can do whatever you want! Studying is up to you. I don't understand your master. If you don't study, you can come back and show me the store."

    Zhao Xuan really didn't take such small things as reading seriously. After all, she was once a god. In her eyes, cultivation is the right way.  If not all mortal children have to go to school, what kind of graduation certificate, she would not send Zhao Yu to school!

    "I'm going to deliver goods to the countryside tomorrow, you can go with me!"

    "OK!"

    While the two masters were talking, Zhao Yu finished cooking the noodles. He picked up the noodles from the pot and brought the bowl to Zhao Xuan: "Master, it's time to eat!"

    Zhao Xuan took the noodles, went to sit behind the counter in the shop, picked up the bowl and ate with relish.

    ? In those years in the heavenly court, the wind attracted the dew, and the clouds were gathered for meals, which were bland and tasteless. Only when she arrived in the mortal world, did she know that the food in the world is so delicious.

    As for the impurity in the food will affect the practice Hehe, she can't practice now, so she doesn't care what those things do.

    If she didn't eat all the things in this world, it would be a waste for her to come to this world of mortals.

    After the two masters and apprentices finished their meal, they tidied up and went back to their rooms.

    The next day, the sky was gloomy, and there was still a slight autumn rain.

    Early in the morning, Zhao Xuan cleaned up, went to the end of the alley and drove out the pickup truck, then moved the coffin ordered by the young man yesterday to the truck, called Zhao Yu, and drove to the countryside.

    Zhao Xuan bought these two small trucks last year. Now that she lives in the world, many things will naturally follow in the footsteps of ordinary people.

    Needless to say, this mortal's head can do things, and the things invented in the past few years are more and more in line with her wishes.

    It is said that the gods are at ease, but she feels that these mortals are more at ease than the gods.

    Apart from the endless longevity, what else is the god to be proud of?  Hehe, mortals still have Yuan/Zi/Bomb, there is an airplane, there is a telephone

    When a nuclear/weapon/weapon comes out, Da Luo Jinxian will be blasted into scum when it comes, what is there to be proud of!  Everything invented by mortals is as effective as that created by the skills of gods.

    ***

    The place where Zhao Xuan delivered the goods this time was a bit remote. She drove around the mountains a few times before arriving at Yangjia Village.

    Someone died in the master's house, and the house was a mess, so he didn't come to receive the master and apprentice.

    Zhao Xuan didn't care either. After getting out of the car with Zhao Yu, she yelled on the side of the road: "The coffin has arrived, please help move it down."

    "Boss Zhao is here, come in and take a seat. We'll move the things in the car." The speaker looked to be a relative or neighbor of the owner's family. He yelled, and a group of men got off the road and surrounded the car.

    Zhao Xuan said straightforwardly: "Okay, you move, I'll go and have a look. By the way, this is my apprentice, you can arrange something!"

    Someone in this family passed away, and everyone's eyes were heavy and sad. Although the person who died had nothing to do with her, Zhao Xuan still had some solemnity on her brows.

    The family name of the person who had the accident was Yang, and the conditions of the family were not bad. It was a small two-story building with three upper rooms and three lower rooms, and two tile-roofed houses on the left.  Zhao Xuan walked into the main room, glanced at the deceased who was parked on the right side of the main room and covered his face with white paper, and then asked the Yang family who were kneeling in front of the brazier burning paper, "When can I go to see the land?"

    "I'll take you there, Boss Zhao, please!"

    The young man surnamed Yang who went to the store to order the coffin yesterday took the call. He suppressed his sadness and his attitude was very sincere.

    Yesterday, he saw how powerful the proprietress is. He didn't say anything, but she could see something from his face. This kind of evil person can't be offended, but can only befriend him.

    "Okay, let's go!" Zhao Xuan followed the young man surnamed Yang out of the main room, called Zhao Yu who was waiting on the dam, and planned to take him to acupuncture points.

    There is also a reason why Zhao Xuan went from being a broom star to earning a living by opening a coffin shop, and then choosing a site for the dead.

    Her physique is too special. Although it is under control now, the power of the prehistoric still exists, and mortals can't bear it.

    Many things, as long as she has something to do with her, things will change, and some minor accidents will happen.

    However, after all, it is better than before. They are all small things. It is not like in the heavenly court. When it happens, it will definitely be a big event that shakes the world and weeps ghosts and gods.

    However, when dealing with dead people, the situation will be different. Dead people have no luck, so even if they pass through her hands, it will be fine.

    The young man brought Zhao Xuan down a hillside, turned his head and said respectfully to Zhao Xuan: "Boss Zhao, what do you think of this land? This is where my family's ancestral grave is located, and almost all the elders in the family are buried here."

    As soon as Zhao Xuan arrived at the ground, her almond eyes frowned slightly. This place is indeed an excellent vagina, but

    Zhao Xuan hadn't spoken yet, but Zhao Yu, who had been following her, was the first to express her opinion.

    Zhao Yu took off his coat and said, "Master, this acupoint is not bad. It is located between the canyons of the two mountains. The terrain is relatively high, and it is also facing the gap between the two mountains in the distance."

    Zhao Yu has practiced with Zhao Xuan since he was a child, and he still knows a little about simple Fengshui theory, divination and fortune-telling.  Although he is not very good at learning, he can still do it well.

    Zhao Xuan turned her head and smiled at him, with satisfaction in her eyes: "It's really good, the trees around here are lush, it can be regarded as a good shade, do you see anything else?"

    When the young man surnamed Yang heard what the two said, he quickly complimented him: "Boss Zhao is really powerful. This land was chosen by our ancestors in the early years."  people come to see.

    Zhao Xuan: "If you eat this bowl of rice, how can you do it if you don't have any real skills!" She didn't feel embarrassed at all.

    To be honest, Zhao Xuan's immortality is very low, Xu has been suppressed by the immortals in the heaven all the time, she is not like other immortals who think that she is an immortal, so she is superior to others.  Her mentality has always been very upright. When she was in the fairy world, she was already as low as the dust, so when she arrived in the mortal world, she quickly blended in without any barriers.

    For those who don't know the details, no one can tell that such a flamboyant and powerful woman is a fairy.

    Except for Ying Zheng who lives in the Imperial Mausoleum and knows some details about her, everyone else thinks she is just a religious woman.

    Including the impermanence of black and white who often deal with her, and never think of her as a heavenly king, but only think that she is a master of Taoism, whose cultivation base is so advanced that they are elusive.

    In fact, it is no wonder that black and white are impermanent, they are just officials from the underworld, how have they seen the gods in the heaven?  Even Yan Jun has never met Zhao Xuan, let alone the impermanence of black and white.

    Zhao Xuan left a lot of legends with Yan Jun, the legends are too cruel, Yan Jun absolutely does not want to run into her.

    Therefore, they are both immortals, but they have never met each other!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)I have met Zhao Xuan, let alone black and white.

    Zhao Xuan left a lot of legends with Yan Jun, the legends are too cruel, Yan Jun absolutely does not want to run into her.

    Therefore, they are both immortals, but they have never met each other!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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