Everyone carried down Blind Man Hong's coffin, and Zuo Changlu was the first to jump in. They decided on his head and tail, and placed a high-grade star soul jade under his head.

"Blind man, see you in the next life!"

Zuo Changlu stood there for a long time and sighed softly: "Brother, I will cover the earth for you now. Blind man, you have a adopted son to send you, a brother covers the earth, a star soul protects the soul, and you choose a tomb before you die. This life is worth it."

If you are alive in heaven, remember to take good care of your godson!"

Lifting the big shovel, a shovelful of loess fell down.

During the whole process, Zuo Changlu did not let anyone, including Zuo Xiaoduo, interfere. He piled up a grave bag by himself. He did not stop until the last shovelful of soil.

"Xiaoduo, I'm your godfather, take this last shovelful of dirt and do your filial duty as a son of man! No more, no less, no shaking, and no more spreading!"

"good."

Zuo Xiaoduo steadily slapped the last shovelful of soil on top; then he erected the tombstone.

"The tomb of the adopted father Hong Dashui and the adopted son Zuo Xiaoduoli."

Very simple tombstone.

Finish.

Then... something unexpected happened!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, countless green grass suddenly sprouted out of the grave that had just been piled up.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the scene was three feet thick, covering the entire tombstone!

The change up to this point was just the beginning. Countless vines seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, growing longer and longer. One to the left and one to the right, they quickly climbed up the tomb, and then entangled each other, wrapping up all the tombstones. From the perspective of everyone present,

, it’s just like using vines to make a tight door.

The whole process only took about ten minutes, but the entire tomb was already hidden in the wilderness.

At first glance, it looks no different from the weeds everywhere!

The world is mysterious and changing, it is breathtaking and a wonder!

Zuo Changlu sighed softly: "Friends in one life, enemies in two lives; but in this life, blind man, I gave you a good gift."

With a bang, he unsealed all the wine he had brought, and poured jar after jar on the grass.

"If there is an afterlife, you may not be willing to drink with me again."

Zuo Changlu smiled faintly: "In this life, there is no difference between victory and defeat... Of course, you go first; even if you win. Brother, I will call you brother at the end and have a drink."

After that, he raised a jar of wine, raised his head and drank it.
Chapter completed!