"Make money from death? Aren't you also earn money from death? Are you not afraid of losing your life?" Chu Yuan looked contempt when he heard the words of the coffin shop owner.

Who is making money from death?

You are a coffin seller, who specializes in earning money from death, and you are so handsome that you can say to me?

Chu Yuan looked despised.

But I didn't expect that the coffin shop owner had arguing.

He looked at Chu Yuan, curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "I am restraining my body, you are lying! Not only will I not lose my life, but I will add good deeds. Who is like you..."

Chu Yuan laughed silently. Although he couldn't show off in the group, after all, everyone inside was full of big shots...

However, now, I have become a cultivator and an immortal cultivator, and even have reached a realm close to the Golden Elixir Realm. In front of mortals, wouldn’t it be like the legendary immortal god?

so……

"Haha, I am a free guest in the world, and I am free from heaven and earth. Even if I live for thousands of years, I am still an immortal!" Chu Yuan spoke lightly.

These words are half-literate and half-verbal, and they are half-understood...

But I always feel that it looks amazing.

The owner of the coffin shop looked at Chu Yuan, and after a long time, he secretly said something bad. He was a normal person, what should he care about with this lunatic? He was stupid. He said so much, wouldn’t he be regarded as a lunatic by others?

Thinking of this, he smiled and shook his head, looked at Han Feizi again, and he didn't say anything about the coffin for him. Anyway, in his opinion, this old man was dead and could not die anymore...

At that time, his coffin will still be needed.

Now, it's time for Han Feizi to decide...

Should I not bother to get buried directly, or do I believe Chu Yuan’s nonsense...

"I would like to ask my teacher to save me! A little care is not respectful. If the little brother can save the family teacher, there must be treasures for him!" Han Feizi looked at Chu Yuan and said again, and at the same time, he took out a piece of warm jade from his arms.

The jade has excellent quality and is extremely gentle, about the size of a finger.

This is a small seal, specially used to engrave names.

Han Feizi has no body, and now he can only show off his skills.

Under this small print, the word "Han Fei" is naturally engraved, which is his name.

Han Feizi thought that his fame was not great enough, so he would not reveal his identity with Xunzi, so there would be no problem with using the seal as collateral. Then, it would be the same if he redeemed it again...

"oh?"

Chu Yuan originally planned to refuse directly, not to collect any money, but he became interested again when he saw the seal in Han Feizi's hand.

Subconsciously reached out and explained it, flipped it around and saw the two words...

Um?

Chu Yuan was stunned, tilted his head, a little embarrassed...

What are these two words? I don't know...

Chu Yuan was speechless. He was a top student in his previous life, and he still couldn't read...

However, if you think about it carefully, it seems normal. I lived in the modern world in my previous life. I have always followed the Qin text...

If there are two small seal scripts on this seal, Chu Yuan could guess even Meng and guess.

But what's the word on it...

Text from other countries?

Alas, please, there are several types of words, or even more than a dozen ways to write them, which is really unbeautiful...

If one day the Iron Cavalry of the Qin Dynasty scattered all over the six countries, with the same writing and the same chariots, it would be great!

Chu Yuan twitched his mouth, and he wanted to ask what the two words on the printed ones were.

It’s also easy for me to know the identities of these two people.

Celebrity? Or what?

Can it be used to print and the material is so good, can it be an ordinary person?

But before Chu Yuan could speak, Han Feizi heard him say anxiously: "I would like to ask my teacher to save me..."

Han Feizi was so anxious at this moment that he wished Chu Yuan would not waste time and save the teacher quickly.

"Okay..."

Chu Yuan curled his lips and thought about it. In the end, he did not return the small seal, but put it on directly...

He is not a saint, so how can he not charge money?

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. He doesn’t want a seven-level pagoda. It’s enough for him to ask for some money...

"Haha, I've never heard of a cultivator who needs money..." At this time, the owner of the coffin shop felt sarcastic.

Which immortal cultivator does not avoid the world? Which immortal cultivator does not regard money as dirt?

Let's look at Chu Yuan again...

Good guy, he kept saying that he was an immortal cultivator, but what was the result? In the end, he still paid for money to do things...

As soon as these words were said, the people around him looked at Chu Yuan and became a little mocking.

However, the people did not make a fuss...

Several people recognized Chu Yuan. After all, they all lived in the neighborhood, and everyone looked up and saw him. What should I expose and what should I make a fuss?

But Han Feizi and the old man...

But they have never seen each other, and their clothes are different from them. I am afraid they are not just foreigners...

It may also be a foreigner...

The seal that Han Feizi took out before was also read by others, well, I can't understand...

Foreigner, foreign characters!

Since you are a foreigner or a foreigner, how can you help the foreigner bully your own family?

Therefore, they knew that their choice was silent and waited for the subsequent development of things.

"I don't know what my little brother needs, so I'll get it now!" Han Feizi turned a deaf ear to the words of the coffin shop owner. He was determined to let Chu Yuan give it a try. No matter what, he would know.

Although it looks unreliable, what if? What if the young man in front of him is an immortal cultivator? He is an immortal?

From now on, it has reached this point. You cannot regret it. You must let Chu Yuan try it. Only by trying it out can you know what it is...

"Yeah, water! A bucket!"

Chu Yuan spoke, and he found a solution, just to ask for water, just a regular mortal water...

Now, this old man is dehydrated and makes him look like...ah? Three-body person?

"The water is coming, the water is coming! Hehe, boy, I want to see how you want to treat it!" Before Chu Yuan could throw away the messy thoughts in his mind, the owner of the coffin shop forced aside and came over with a bucket of water...

There was also a playful smile on his face and full of mockery.

Being a liar, without even some professional skills, why are you still a liar?

Those who are professionals have to take out a piece of talisman paper, melt it into the water, and pour it onto the corpse. Even if they are still unsuccessful, there are countless arguments.

And now, this young man wants a bucket of water? Tsk tsk...

Not professional at all...

The owner of the coffin shop shook his head...

He could hardly suppress his desire to complain...

Immediately afterwards, Chu Yuan's next operation almost made him laugh out loud...
Chapter completed!