Ye Shaoyang froze all over suddenly, spurted a mouthful of blood, fell in the cabin, got up again, lay on Qing Yunzi's body, cried heartbreakingly, stood up again suddenly, and said while doing the trick: "I'm going to Looking for Master, I want to find his soul, I can't let him die like this!"
Daofeng grabbed him and scolded: "What are you doing! Do you want to make people in the underworld and the magic world laugh at you? What does it look like to be the head of Maoshan, whose soul remains in the world after death!"
"I don't care!" Ye Shaoyang tried to shake him off, Daofeng had to use his cultivation to control him, and said: "This is what the master told you, Ye Shaoyang, please wake up!"
Rui Lengyu and Yang Gongzi stepped forward and grabbed Ye Shaoyang together, trying to persuade him.
After tossing and tossing for a while, Ye Shaoyang finally calmed down, with tears streaming down his face, he said slowly: "But Daofeng, master doesn't want to be a yin god, and wants to reincarnate. This... I won't see you in the future."
"Everyone in the world is not like this, yin and yang are separated, and humans and ghosts have different paths. At least you know that he is going to be reincarnated. With Master's yin virtue, he must be reborn in the three good ways. As long as you know, he will have a good life in the future..."
Daofeng said, his own voice became dry, he bowed his head and couldn't continue.
This cold-faced demon god, who was invincible in the ghost realm of the world, was trembling all over at this moment, with his hands clenched tightly, his nails digging into his flesh, still unable to balance the pain in his heart.
Yang Gongzi followed his words and said, "Shaoyang, this is Master's own choice. He doesn't want to be a Yin God, so there are naturally reasons for him. Let's respect him. Besides, this is beyond our control..."
"ah!"
Ye Shaoyang yelled wildly, and punched the boat board with his fist, blood spilled from his fingers.
If Qing Yunzi died unexpectedly and his soul was forcibly taken to reincarnation, even if he had a falling out with the Yin Division, he would dare to fight to save him, but... this is his own choice, even if he goes to find him by himself, What if he doesn't come back
Ye Shaoyang looked at Qingyunzi's body stupidly, and finally realized a fact deeply: he and his master will never see each other again...
This feeling made him, a human celestial master who was used to seeing life and death, feel terrified.
"Master—"
Between the blue sea and blue sky, a heart-wrenching cry sounded, startling away a group of passing seagulls, crying out in mourning.
When the boat docked, Ye Shaoyang calmed down, thanked the three sharks, watched them swim back to the sea, and then brought Qingyunzi's body ashore.
At this time, everyone faced a problem: how to dispose of Qingyunzi's body.
Qingyunzi himself did not explain this before his death, according to the rules of the past, he was transported back to Maoshan and buried in the "Tianshi Tomb".
But how to get from Jiaodong to Jiangnan is a big problem.
After all, with a dead body, no means of transportation can take it.
"The most important thing is the death certificate. Without a death certificate, we can't even hire an ambulance. Even private people, no one dares to take us." Rui Lengyu said.
Dao Feng said: "Notify Lao Guo, he has a solution."
Ye Shaoyang thought so too, and the news of Qingyunzi's death must be told to him.
But I didn't have the courage to make this call, so I had to leave it to Rui Lengyu in the end.
Rui Lengyu went to the side to make a phone call. When Lao Guo heard the news of Qing Yunzi's death, he was distraught. Rui Lengyu could only comfort him and focus on taking care of the funeral first.
Lao Guo said that he contacted a friend who lives in Jiaodong, who is a folk cultivator and is very reliable.
Not long after I hung up the phone, a man called, claiming to be Lao Guo's friend, without saying much, after asking for the location, he said he would arrive within half an hour.
Rui Lengyu told Ye Shaoyang and the others the news.
Ye Shaoyang carried Qingyunzi's body to a shady place by the pier, found some cattail grass to cover him, and stood by himself, thinking of all the past, he couldn't help but felt a suffocating sadness again.
Rui Lengyu sat on the side and quietly accompanied him.
"Junior brother Su, you should contact the senior brothers on Maoshan Mountain and start building the mourning hall. Once we go back, we will do a ritual ceremony and we can be buried."
Ye Shaoyang told Su Qinzhang, "Master was most free and undisciplined during his lifetime, and hated formalities. The simpler the funeral, the better. No one is needed, just ourselves."
Su Qinzhang immediately called to inform.
Daofeng stood on the other side of the body, Yang Gongzi and Chen Lu stood beside him—Chen Lu was hidden in a Horcrux by Daofeng before, and released it after landing.
Twenty minutes later, a container truck drove over. The driver was a man in his twenties or thirties. After getting off the car, he looked at Ye Shaoyang and a group of people and said, "How many people are from Maoshan?"
Rui Lengyu immediately went up to meet him and said, "That's right, you are old Guo's friend, right?"
The man hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "I dare not, I am a disciple of Wuji Sect. My name is Major General Lu. My uncle and Mr. Guo are good friends. He is in the car."
Turning his head and pointing to the co-pilot, a man in his forties or fifties nodded sadly at them.
Rui Lengyu thought at the time, this man is so arrogant, he won't get out of the car even after saying hello.
"Excuse me, where is the body of Patriarch Qingyun?" the middle-aged man in the car asked softly.
Rui Lengyu pointed to the corpse covered by cattail grass.
The middle-aged man immediately asked Major General Lu to help him out of the car.
Major General Lu went over to open the car door, carried the man on his back, and explained: "My uncle has recently suffered from gout, and his legs can't walk."
Rui Lengyu felt ashamed in her heart, blaming herself for her slander just now.
The middle-aged man sat on the side of the road and asked Major General Lu to come forward to help, and together with Su Qinzhang, they loaded Qing Yunzi's body into the carriage.
Major General Lu explained that he was driving a refrigerated truck delivering seafood. Otherwise, the journey would be nearly a thousand kilometers, and the corpse would stink. After all, it was not too cold this day.
A simple coffin was also prepared in the car.
"In a hurry, there was no time to prepare a better one, so I had to find a pair temporarily." Major General Lu explained.
Ye Shaoyang and others expressed their thanks one after another.
The middle-aged man asked Major General Lu to carry himself into the carriage, and looked at Qing Yunzi who was lying in the coffin with a peaceful expression, and burst into tears.
"Mage, do you recognize my master?" Ye Shaoyang couldn't help asking.
"Don't dare, dare not." The middle-aged man quickly waved his hand, "My name is Xu Shuo, and I am the head of the Wuji Sect, but it is just a little-known sect. Back then, I went to Maoshan to pay homage to the mountain, and I had the opportunity to meet Qingyun. Patriarch, you gave me a few pointers, which will be of use throughout my life, and I also met Mr. Guo at that time."
Xu Shuo wiped away his tears, and said: "I haven't seen you in these years, and I never wanted to see you again. It's a yin and yang separation... It's my good fortune to send Patriarch Qingyun to the last journey. Don't let anyone see you."