I am doing meritorious deeds in Liaozhai

Miao Yu dived into the water with the water ghosts, followed by Xiao Li with a school of fish.

The sinking water calmed down again.

Soon, the ghost came with a cart loaded with cloth.

Song Yushan and Jin Shu cut the cloth together, and Yang Xuan also helped.

Miao Yu's body was found first, and the fish carried her body while she followed.

Song Yushan went to the shore to pick up her bones, wiped them clean, and put them in the prepared black silk cloth: "Put them in the coffin when you go back."

Yang Xuan took the cloth bag containing the dead body of his sweetheart seriously, and Miao Yu stood beside him with a smile on his face, protecting him from other ghosts.

The bones were wiped dry, and her ghost body was no longer dripping with water.

Next, the bones of other water ghosts were pushed out of the water by the fish one after another.

Song Yushan simply wiped them, wrapped them tightly with a coarse cloth, and put them on the cart.

Each cloth bag represents a water ghost.

After the bones came out of the water, the shackles that had trapped them for hundreds of years were finally loosened.

The gate of the underworld is no longer out of reach for them.

They are not as easy to cry as Miao Yu, even if they really want to thank her, they are rarely able to shed a tear.

But Song Yushan didn't mind, and only received their verbal thanks, he drove them to the underworld, lest there would be too many ghosts here, too much yin, and Master Yang would be affected.

Except for Uncle Jin, no one else can help her with the bone-to-grain matter.

Master Yang is just a mortal who hurts his body when he touches the bones, no matter how powerful the ghosts are, they can't lift the bones.

I was busy until dawn before packing up the skeleton of the water ghost.

Song Yushan hadn't been as tired as today for a long time.

Although tired, she felt a sense of accomplishment when she saw a cart full of hundreds of cloth bags.

Finally, a piece of black cloth was covered on the cart, and she and Uncle Jin dragged the heavy cart back to the house.

Song Yushan carefully placed Miao Yu's bones in the coffin prepared in advance.

During the day, I slept to nourish my spirits, and when night fell, I invited ghosts to carry the coffin and headed for the western suburbs.

The private house Song Yushan chose for Miao Yu was on a hill in the western suburbs, not far from Guanshan, and Fushui could be seen from the hill.

The bones of the other water ghosts were wrapped in black cloth, placed on a cart, and they were also taken there together.

With the help of ghosts, digging and building soil is very easy.

After burning the sacrifices prepared for Miao Yu, even if the house has been moved, she has officially settled down in the underworld, and has a small house with two entrants in the underworld.

Then Song Yushan went to the mountainside.

The funerals of other water ghosts were much simpler, the pits were dug by themselves after they manifested themselves.

The tombstone is the wood they split on the mountain themselves.

It's all ready at this point.

After Song Yushan came over, he put the cloth bags containing the bones into the corresponding pits one by one, and wrote "the tomb of xxx" on the wooden board in front of the pit.

These are all done by themselves.

From then on, they also had their own small earthen house in the underworld.

Although short and cramped, they all like the dryness and freshness very much. They are not water ghosts at last!
They were all very grateful for this, and thanked one after another: "Thank you, shopkeeper Song, for saving us from the water, and we will definitely repay it with tears!"

They don't have anything, they only know that ghost tears are useful to Song Yushan, even if they are happy in their hearts, they can't cry no matter what, and they are determined to repay it.

Song Yushan waved his hand: "Don't be reckless, you are not water ghosts now, tears will do you harm and not help.

I'm just a little effort, and you don't need to pay back with ghost tears.

If you want to thank me, go to the underworld and be a ghost. If you haven’t read the book, remember to go to Baiyu Square to learn from Master Ni.

It was almost dawn, so I took my leave, and I wish all ghosts a smooth life. "

The ghosts bowed their heads to send: "Miss Song is so kind, I will remember it forever!"

Song Yushan walked briskly down the mountain amidst the thanks of the ghosts.

Along with Master Yang who was returning to the city together, he moved to Liushu Alley next to Osmanthus Alley a few days ago and rented a small yard there.

After returning home, Song Yushan went straight to the bedroom to see the jade seal of merit and virtue in the sea of ​​consciousness.

[Merit: 35/55] (Repair: 0) (Enlightenment: 1)

The merit increased by 27 points at once, more than 100 ghosts, an average of four contributed a little merit to her.

So what ghost tears are needed, isn't the merit fragrant?
It's just a moment of pity, and there is such a harvest.

What my father said was true, the rewards came too fast!

Based on the monthly training cost of 2 points, these 35 points of merit are enough for her to practice for a year and a half!
Moreover, Yinshi Bookstore still earns 2 points of merit every month.

In addition, she still has 22 drops of ghost tears in her hand.

With so many training materials in hand, if you don't hurry up and improve your cultivation, what a waste!

Ghost tears can't be stored for too long, as the aura will be lost after a long time, so it's better to use it up as soon as possible.

It happened that Mrs. Yang had been working as a teaching assistant for less than half a month, and she had already tried to teach a few days ago. Song Yushan sat in for a few days and felt that she had met her requirements.

From now on, I will hand over the teaching work of the study to him, so that she can also calm down, concentrate on cultivation, and strive for an early breakthrough.

From this day on, Song Yushan began to practice in closed doors, consuming ghost tears.

22 drops of ghost tears, one to two drops a day, after half a month, all are consumed.

The condensed true energy filled the 27 cyclones in the dantian, and the 27 cyclones rose from [-]% full to [-]% full, a full [-]% more.

Now her realm is already on the fourth floor of the cyclone stage of the Qi Condensation Realm.

Song Yushan has a lot of cyclones, and he doesn't have the trouble of entering the realm too quickly when he cultivates with treasures like Ghost Tears.

Changed to Jiuxuan's Qi Condensation Cultivator, so many ghost tears, enough to rise to six floors.

After the Ghost Tears were exhausted, Song Yushan resumed his previous training arrangements.

During the day, he practiced spells and martial arts, and at night, he trained his mind on the moon.

The past few days have happened to be in the middle of the month again, when the moon is in full bloom.

Song Yushan didn't stop until he went from the moon's full moon to the moon's waning, and it was not worthwhile to use merit to assist his cultivation.

At this time, the cyclone has filled another floor, and it has reached the fifth floor of the cyclone period. It can be said that the progress is extremely fast.

This speed is much faster than that of the Nine Spinning Cultivator, but it does not look evil.

Song Yushan was very satisfied.

On the other hand, the technique, although some progress has been made, is still a long way from being advanced, and more time is needed.

She made a little calculation in her mind.

If the next six months go well, if she works harder, maybe she will be able to go to the county in the spring of next year.

But now that the end of the month is approaching, I haven't had a meeting with Sister Junlan and the others this month, and I don't know how this issue of the newspaper will respond.

I haven't written the three chapters to be sent out next month, and I need to spare some time to complete them.

She also had to prepare the next issue of the newspaper herself.

Song Yushan simply suspended his practice for the past few days to finish his newspaper business. It would be best to write out the rest of the storybook in advance, so as not to worry about it when he gets busy practicing later.