And at high altitude.
At the fence on the edge of the Jade Pavilion, Ningguang wore a cheongsam and fluttered in the wind.
The fair-skinned and slender long legs are fully exposed.
She looked at the Hall of the Dead not far below.
Eyes like torches.
She wanted to see what the owner of the golden diary really looked like.
Of course, if you stop by, it doesn't hurt to attend his funeral.
Inside the Hall of the Dead.
Hu Tao was dressed in funeral clothes and had a solemn face.
The look was a little weird.
In front of her, there are four men in black dressed in black invisibility cloaks.
is humming and carrying a coffin.
Walking weird dance steps.
This is the request made by Su Ze.
Blacks were needed to carry the coffin.
He also said that if there are no black people, then there are black people, and it is not bad.
It's like it's in the world of Conan.
What is Conan World, Hu Tao does not know.
Anyway, the customer is God, Su Ze asked, and she tried her best to meet it.
But when he saw the man in black dancing, Hu Tao couldn't help it.
How so?
The picture is a little too festive.
Not quite like a funeral.
Since the death of his grandfather, the business of the mortals of the Afterlife Hall has been Hu Tao officiating.
The scene is generally solemn and sad.
I've never seen anything so festive.
Hu Tao was a little worried.
This Su Ze won't be here to smash the field, right?
For some reason, Hu Tao himself jumped with the four men in black.
Based on the soundtrack provided by Suze plus the dance.
It's a bit magical.
......
Su Ze wandered around the market in Liyue for a while before slowly walking towards the Hall of the Dead.
As soon as he arrived at the door, Su Ze heard the music of the black man carrying the coffin.
Immediately happy.
Although it was a funeral, it was mainly a farewell.
Su Ze wanted to experience the joy of carrying the coffin of a black man in his previous life.
Of course, it was just a watcher, and he wouldn't lie in that coffin.
When I opened the door, I saw the people in black rehearsing.
Not to mention, there are decent ones.
Su Ze's eyes were immediately attracted by Hu Tao.
Hu Tao was wearing a ceremonial dress, with a solemn expression, but her body was bouncing to the music.
It's very cute.
Su Ze couldn't help but think of Hu Tao Shake in his previous life.
If you have a chance, you must let the walnut dance a walnut shake!
Su Ze secretly made up his mind.
Su Ze didn't bother Hu Tao either, and deliberately used a pillar to block most of his body.
Mei Zizi admired.
But it was still discovered by Hu Tao.
Hu Tao was dancing happily, and suddenly found Su Ze's eyes watching the play.
Hurriedly stopped.
Tidy up your messy clothes.
Forced to calmly walk towards Hu Tao.
The little face is full of seriousness.
It's as if nothing had happened just now.
Su Ze's originally smiling face turned into a hearty laugh after seeing Hu Tao pretending to be calm.
Worthy of my daughter.
It's really too cute.
Seeing Su Ze's unbridled smile, Hu Tao's little face turned red.
After a while, Su Ze stopped.
It's not that Su Ze wants to stop, it's that when he laughs and looks down, he sees Hu Tao's tight toes.
If he didn't stop, he was afraid that Hu Tao would bury him in the three bedrooms and two living rooms she had just picked out.
"Master Walnut, are my funerals ready?"
"Well, it's all ready according to your requirements, I hope you're satisfied."
Hu Tao said through gritted teeth.
Su Ze said: "I still believe in the professionalism of the master of the Hu Tao Hall. "
Okay, you guys stop for a while, go and rest for a while, and the funeral will start in a while."
Hu Tao didn't want to be alone with Su Ze, he wanted to be with the people in black.
"Mr. Su Ze is waiting here now, and I'll take care of the details of the process."
After saying that, Hu Tao slipped away suddenly.
It wasn't until he walked to a corner that Su Ze couldn't see that Hu Tao squatted on the ground ugly.
Hands over hot cheeks.
It's over, it's over.
The image is all gone!
Thinking of his exaggerated dancing posture being seen by Su Ze.
Hu Tao wanted to kill people.
Sooner or later, Su Ze himself will be sent to his death!
Hu Tao stood up and moved his toes, which had just been buckled to the floor.
Temperament returns.
At this moment, she was the seventy-seventh hall master of the Hall of the Dead.
The time soon reached ten o'clock.
Hu Tao took four black-clothed people and stood outside the Hall of the Dead, with Lao Meng standing next to him.
Su Ze followed at the back of the line.
looked at Hu Tao's host with interest.
It's different from the walnuts he usually sees.
Now Hu Tao is extremely serious and methodically directs the entire funeral ceremony.
The whole team walked into the downtown area of Liyue.
The people on the street consciously gave way and stopped to watch.
They are all familiar with walnuts, and they are also familiar with funerals.
But a funeral that sings and dances like this.
It's the first time I've seen it.
It's a little festive.
A group of people were baptized by the spectators on both sides of the road, and the pace gradually slowed down.
The music is also getting quieter.
Hu Tao wanted to shrink his head into his clothes.
It's a shame.
It's still in public.
At this time, she regretted taking this order.
Will the reputation of the Afterlife Hall be ruined?
The more Hu Tao thought about it, the more he regretted it.
Lao Meng was hidden in the audience early.
Watch with everyone.
And the four men in black who were in charge of dancing also felt a little ashamed.
Luckily, they wore hoods on their heads.
You can't see their faces.
Originally, they thought that the hood was interfering with their performance, but now it seems that they have saved themselves.
Su Ze sensed that the team was disheartened.
He walked briskly to the front of the line.
I will open the floor.
"Everyone is welcome to my funeral, this funeral is for the past me."
"From today onwards, I will have a new life, and I will celebrate and bury it with this ceremony."
"The Hall of the Dead is worthy of being professional, and my requirements have been fulfilled."
"Everyone, if you need to find the Hall of Afterlife in the future."
Hearing that Su Ze was advertising for himself, Hu Tao, who was about to shrink into a ball, immediately straightened his waist.
The little face was beaming.
Pretending not to care about Su Ze's compliment, he nodded calmly.
But my heart is shouting, yes, yes, yes, praise me like this, promote me like this.
The crowd of onlookers counted one by one, and they all came to me when they needed a funeral.
The audience gave Su Ze a warm applause.
This applause also gave strength to the four men in black.
"Alright, everyone, cheer up, continue to play music, continue to dance!"
After speaking, Su Ze glanced at someone in the crowd wearing a blue backless outfit with smooth arms.
It's really conspicuous.
Yelan.
The sound of music and dance became powerful again, and they walked out of the city step by step.
Above the Jade Pavilion.
Ningguang looked at everything that was happening below with a dark face.
She originally had the idea of doing a good deed to fulfill the wish written in Su Ze's diary.
I didn't expect the funeral I saw to be completely different from what I imagined.
"This is the boy who wrote the diary?"
A domineering voice came from behind.
The figure of a royal sister leaned against a pillar.
The close-fitting shorts only reach the base of the thighs, the over-the-knee boots, and the black stockings do not reach the shorts, leaving a touch of whiteness between the two.
The person who came had long black hair and waist-length, one eye with an eye patch, and a sharp face.
It seems that if you can't talk about a word, you have to draw a sword to face each other.