Zongman: Starting from the same soul and twin body with General Lei Dian

The eccentric Hu Tao didn't wait for Zhong Li to finish speaking, before grabbing the rest of the conversation.

She looked at Ning Qingxuan and the general with a smile on her face, clasped her hands together in a dignified manner, and miraculously took out two business cards from nowhere, put them on the table and pushed them in front of Ning Qingxuan and the general.

"I am Hu Tao, the Seventh Generation Master of the Hall of Rebirth No. 70! If you two need anything in the future, please take care of my business! We are still holding an event, buy two get one free, and the second monument is half price..."

Ning Qingxuan/General: "...""

Should it be no surprise, or is it true?

That smell of worms is already coming to my face!

Ning Qingxuan looked at Hu Tao, and then at the general beside him, always having the illusion that the next second Hu Tao would suddenly say "I want to drink Mei's [beep——]".

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Although Gan Yu didn't have much contact with Hu Tao, she also knew that this hall master was quite famous in Liyue Port. Considering the other party's occupation, she also saw that Ning Qingxuan was looking down at Hu Tao. For the business card, Miss Yeyang, who was worried that Hu Tao would offend this noble Highness, hurriedly smoothed things over:

"This is an honored guest of Liyue Seven Stars, Hall Master Hu, you call him... um..."

"My name is Ning Qingxuan." Seeing that Gan Yu seemed to be struggling with addressing issues, Ning Qingxuan said directly, "As for the person next to me, you can just call her General."

"General? It's a strange title, but it doesn't matter. As for you, you look like the young master of a rich family. I'll call you Master Qingxuan!"

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Hu Tao gave Ning Qingxuan a special title on her own.

Master Qingxuan?

It was the first time Ning Qingxuan was called that by someone, and she couldn't help but laugh.

If I remember correctly, Hu Tao called Xing Qiu "Master Xing Qiu".

"Oh, I almost forgot the business, Zhongli Zhongli, hurry up and follow me!"

After a brief acquaintance, Hu Tao slapped his head and remembered his original intention of coming here, Zhongli had no choice but to get up, and when he was leaving, he saw Ning Qingxuan saying: "I'm also interested in this matter, can you let me go and have a look?"

Hu Tao paused for a moment, and stared at Ning Qingxuan with a pair of round eyes wide open as if looking at a baby:

"It's unbelievable. Apart from our profession, is there anyone interested in funerals!? This is the first time I've seen such a request!"

Of course, Ning Qingxuan was not interested in the funeral.

What he is interested in is the soul.

The Xiangsheng Hall is responsible for sending people away, and for some souls who are unwilling to leave, Hu Tao will personally take them to the boundary between life and death.

Ning Qingxuan really wants to see with her own eyes what the soul is like. If possible, Ning Qingxuan also wants to see with her own eyes the so-called boundary between life and death.

The theory of reincarnation of life and death has existed in the ancient civilizations of the Xia civilization to which Shenzhou belongs, but it has always been nothing more than folk legends.

Now that she has the opportunity to really get in touch with this aspect, Ning Qingxuan is unwilling to give up the corpse.

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Gan Yu has a headache.

She didn't understand, how could she bring honored guests from afar to play in Liyue Port, and it turned out that she was going to see someone else's funeral?

And it was proposed by His Royal Highness, does he have any strange hobby, like watching other people's funerals?

If Ning Qingxuan later asked to see someone's funeral, and no one was buried that day, would it be possible that Liyue would have to kill him now to add to the fun?

However, no matter how uncomfortable she felt about this matter in her heart, after thinking about it, there seemed to be nothing out of order, Gan Yu could only sullenly follow Ning Qingxuan, and followed Hu Tao and the others to leave.

Just like Keqing's evaluation of Gan Yu - she is a person who doesn't have much of her own opinion, and is used to obeying orders and doing things according to the rules. "Nine Six Seven"

Along the way, Hu Tao was obviously full of interest in Ning Qingxuan.

She walked around Ning Qingxuan, and as she opened and closed her small mouth, one question after another kept popping up.

Where do you come from, where do you live, how many people are in your family, how many acres of land per person, is there anyone who is going to be buried when he is about to die, and if someone is about to die, you must find her and so on...

It's no wonder that the hall master's lady is all hooked up by the Qianyan Army and the Adventurer's Union. Few normal people can adapt to the behavior of selling funeral services to everyone.

It would be fine if it was other business, but it was a funeral. Gan Yu was worried several times that Ning Qingxuan would be angry about it, but after watching for a long time, she found that Ning Qingxuan and the general were always smiling, and occasionally responded to Hu Tao with a sentence or two.

However, looking at it this way, this His Highness seems to be quite approachable, and the overpowering aura that overwhelmed his face when they first met in Jue Yun Jian seemed to be just an illusion like a dream.

It's rare to see—no, it should be said that Gan Yu has never seen a person who is so pestered by Hu Tao to sell coffins and can talk and laugh with a pleasant face.

Combined with the past half-day getting along, Gan Yu labeled Ning Qingxuan as "easy to get along with".

A group of people first went to the Pastoral Hall once.

Xiangsheng Hall is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Liyue, but there are not many people around it, and it is not eye-catching.

This kind of ability to make noise and keep quiet can also show that the previous hall masters of the Hall of Death are people with real skills.

Under the high-hanging plaque with Liyue's words "Qingshengtang" written on it, there is a closed door with a small crack open.

There is a notice board nearby, which is full of small signs, and at the gate, there is a woman wearing a pure black cheongsam with her long coiled up, dressed dignifiedly.

"We are here, Master Qingxuan, let me tell you, if you need it, just take off one of those small signs, write the time, place and your needs on it, and then pass the sign in through the gap La!"

Walnut's vigorous and energetic voice is incompatible with the quiet and solemn atmosphere around him.

When the woman at the door saw Hu Tao and Zhongli, she immediately nodded in greeting, and then knocked on the closed door seven times back and forth with a certain rhythm.

After a while, the door was opened from the inside.

"As the hall master, do you need to do the same when you come back here?"

Ning Qingxuan looked down at Hu Tao who was waiting patiently beside her.

"Of course!" Hu Tao put her hands on her hips, looking a little proud, "This is the rule! There is no sloppy about funeral affairs!"

After a pause, Walnut approached with a smile again: "Okay, okay, it's actually the main entrance we're going through. If you go in through the back door that leads directly to your residence, you don't need to do this."

The funeral was quite cumbersome, and it was obviously impossible for Hu Tao to go through the entire process alone, so the purpose of returning here was to gather assistants and bring all the necessary ritual props.

After finishing, everyone thought about going outside Liyue Harbor.

On the way, Hu Tao also explained the situation to everyone.

"The guest this time is an old man who lives alone on the west side of Liyue Port. His child is doing business in Liyue Port and has made a lot of money. He wanted to bring the old man in to live with him, but he was rejected."

"Now that the old man is gone, his children want to hold a funeral for their father according to the oldest tradition."

"That's an old tradition many years ago. Quan Liyue is the only one who knows how to do it in the Pastoral Hall, but I have only seen this kind of ritual process in books, and it is the first time to actually do it, so when the time comes I just ask Zhongli to take care of it!"

While talking, Hu Tao patted Zhong Li's arm...

Ning Qingxuan's eyes fell on Hu Tao's stick in the other hand.

"Is Master Qingxuan interested in this?"

Noticing Ning Qingxuan's gaze, Hu Tao raised the goma stick in her hand.

The body of the pitch-black rod is inlaid with gold at both ends, and the top is made of an unknown material, with red flame-like decorations.

At a glance, it looks like a raging flame.

"Can you tell me?" Ning Qingxuan pointed to the Goma Staff.

Hu Tao didn't think too much, and only introduced the origin of this thing: "This is a treasure passed down from generation to generation in our Pastoral Hall. It existed a long, long time ago. It is said that Liyue back then..."

Listening to Hu Tao telling the legendary stories of weapons she had seen in the game from another angle, Ning Qingxuan/General was quite moved.

In the process of telling, Hu Tao no longer escaped, but became solemn and solemn.

For her, these stories are not just stories.

But when the story was finished, the seriousness on Hu Tao's face disappeared instantly, and the weird look returned miraculously——

"How, how? Is there a heavy sense of history coming over you?"

"Did you take a new look at us, the Hall of Rebirth!?"

"Looking at you, Master Qingxuan, you were scared by my serious expression just now? Oh, you are so funny..."

Gan Yu followed Ning Qingxuan step by step, and listened to Hu Tao's words from beginning to end.

There was some emotion in her eyes.

For her, what Hu Tao said were the stories of her ancestors long ago, but for Gan Yu, many of them were the past that she experienced and witnessed with her own eyes.

After such a lapse of so many years, watching the current people tell what they saw and heard from a historical perspective, Gan Yu realized more and more deeply in a trance——I, and the people of Liyuegang, finally It is different in time.

Somehow, I feel lonely...

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Not long after, a group of people came to the west side of Liyue Harbor.

This place is far less prosperous than Liyue Port, and there are only a few small houses inhabited here and there, forming several small villages.

And the farther to the west, the fewer villages, until it almost completely turned into a wilderness.

Once there, it can be regarded as completely leaving the range of Liyue Port and entering the area called Tianheng Mountain.

Ning Qingxuan ran into Zhongli not long after lunch, and when she followed Hu Tao out of Liyue Harbor, the sky was already getting dark, and night was approaching.

Ning Qingxuan raised her head and looked at the sky. In the dark sky, she could already see some bright stars.

Is it a false starry sky...?

It is not difficult for Shenzhou to verify whether the starry sky is "real" or just a "sticker" that can be faked.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, just relying on the almost geocentric theory of "Tivat's Mind Theory" that "the starry sky of Tivat reflects the seat of life of every living being, revealing their respective destiny" is enough to explain the fundamental difference between this starry sky and the sea of ​​stars in China.

He pressed his eyebrows, and tapped the jade bracelet on his right wrist under the wide sleeve with his fingers.

The embedded chip emitted a cryptic message, and Zhong Li at the side glanced at him, but didn't say much.

This is also one of the cooperation links between Shenzhou and Liyue, and it is a contract between the emperor and the emperor.

Not long after, the group finally arrived at their destination.

This is a solitary hut far away from human habitation. It is no different from other ordinary village houses. It maintains the layout of the front yard and the back residence, and behind the house is a small farmland.