Normally, there is no burial in the middle of the night, but in this world, it would be nice to be able to bury someone.

It is difficult to survive in their village now, and there is not much care.

The farmer with the missing leg took everyone to a barren hill. Mr. Feng pointed to the ground: "Open!"

He was trembling all over, his figure was erratic, and the soil on the barren hill immediately rolled up, and then separated to both sides on its own!

At the same time, Shen Leling found a place, sowed seeds, and planted a pine tree.

She continued to give birth, and the tree grew taller and taller. At the last command, it broke into several sections.

Several sections of broken wood made a crackling sound. Huang Banyun stepped forward and peeled off the bark that had become soft and crispy on the surface. Oh my god, there was actually a smooth wooden board inside.

The villagers were all shocked and sighed that it was the Immortal Family's trick.

"How to make a coffin?" Shen Leling was a little confused.

"No, no, no, we poor people just need a piece of wood." None of the villagers dared to bother.

Mr. Feng immediately asked the corpse to drag the plank into the cemetery. After laying it out, the corpse lay down on it, adjusted its clothes, and then stopped moving.

This weird scene even diluted everyone's sadness.

"Boom!"

Mr. Feng closed the tombs one after another and erected rocks as stone monuments.

"You can carve the inscription yourself...I can't do it anymore."

Mr. Feng was in a trance, and finally couldn't do it anymore. The ghost body was as blurry as a candle melting.

Shen Leling quickly took him aside and enjoyed the moonlight bathing, while a surge of vitality overflowed.

Mr. Feng took a deep breath and collected everything, finally feeling better.

"How about you also get me a talisman." Yan Nu suddenly said.

Mr. Feng was stunned.

Shen Leling chuckled and said, "It's the protective water talisman in the Yannu God's cave."

"Old ghost, you also condensed a birth talisman and gave it to Yan Nu. He infused it with zhenqi. You recycle the vitality inside regularly, just like taking a tonic pill."

Mr. Feng's eyes lit up: "Is it true? I was just guessing before, so your great vitality is all obtained by that water talisman?"

Shen Leling nodded: "Yes, but you also have to give one-third of the source."

"This..." Mr. Feng almost cried: "No, the origin of my ghost body has been severely damaged, didn't you see? I used mana to condense the amulet, and the self-defense effect will not be weaker than yours."

Shen Leling rolled his eyes and said, "It's not because of your protective ability."

"The main thing is to be able to absorb the true energy quickly and have a high enough capacity."

"If you only use mana to make a talisman, you won't be able to absorb even the two percent of Yan Slave's true energy, and it will explode."

Mr. Feng thought, yes, Yan Nu was so angry that he had to use his natal talisman to inhale it.

He lamented: "Twenty percent of the origin of my ghost body has been damaged. If it is less than one-third or more than half of the whole body, wouldn't it be impossible to break through the realm?"

Shen Leling knew that the origin of his body was damaged, and his cultivation speed and spell-casting ability would decrease.

If more than half of it is missing, Heaven will treat it as an incomplete creature, and it will be unable to break through the realm.

But it doesn't matter, Shen Leling said with a smile: "The origin is just separated. If it is placed in someone else's body, doesn't it still belong to you? When you want to break through, just take it back."

"That's all it can do." Mr. Feng thought for a while and made up his mind.

I saw him refining the ghost sword in his hand directly into a ball of flame.

This flame is gloomy and swaying with purple light, but it is part of the natal ghost fire.

He carefully condensed it into a ball of fire talisman and shot it into the Lingxu point in Yannu's body, echoing the water talisman in the Shenzang point.

After completing this step, Mr. Feng felt sluggish and his ghostly body flickered, becoming more and more misty, like haze.

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Chapter completed!