The old man came to him to carve a tombstone, intending to wait a while before he died. However, as soon as Du Yiran's name was carved, the person on the other side died.

Gradually, people discovered this rule.

As long as Mason Du carves a name on a tombstone, the person will die immediately.

Behind his back, people called him King Duyan and regarded him as an evil spirit.

But on the surface, they all respect him, and their names are engraved on the tombstones.

"Later I found out that many people from out of town came to me to carve tombstones for fear of him, not to erect tombstones for their elderly people, but to kill their opponents."

When Du Yiran said this, she coughed violently and became breathless. After a while, she said, "These bastards have ruined my reputation. Although I don't have a good reputation, it's not good either.

From then on, I only carved tombstones for dead people.

As long as there is still breath left, I will not engrave the name."

The two returned to the stone hut, and Du Yiran said: "Chen Shi, the Thirteenth Family has become a trend. I can't stop it, Chen Yin can't stop it, and you can't stop it either.

I took action to save the three judges this time just because since I got this book, I had to do something for the King of Hell.

That's all.

Chen Shi, I am old and cannot fight against the Yan family, let alone the Thirteenth Family."

He stopped talking when he said this.

Chen Shi nodded slightly and said, "Grandpa Du, I understand."

Du Yiran said: "As long as you understand.

My energy and blood are insufficient, my intestines and stomach are not good, and my body is old and decayed. Even if I eat, I can only watch you eat.

During the years when I went to the underworld to investigate, my body was injured and I didn't have a few years left to live.

Even if your grandfather comes here and begs me to take action, I won't take action.

I want to take care of myself as long as I can, and I can’t take any more trouble.”

Chen Shi smiled and said, "Grandpa Du, don't worry, I'm not someone who likes to fiddle either.

The Thirteenth Generation family is powerful, so we can let them go and live our lives."

Du Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said: "Your grandfather is a bad person. He led Sha Qiutong, Qingyang, Hu Xiaoliang and A Zhuo to do evil and was called the five evil people. They also wanted to recruit me to join the gang, but I refused. Also. Fortunately, I often help them, otherwise they would have slipped deeper and deeper into sin."

He opened the door and said, "Without me, they would have fallen a long time ago. It was me who corrected them."

There is ice and snow outside, but it is not a quarry, but another place.

Du Yiran said: "Chen Shi, I will live in seclusion from now on. Don't tell others. When Qingyang and others ask, you will say that I am dead. You can go back to Xiandu, and I won't see you off."

Chen Shi quickly said: "Grandpa Du, wait a minute!"

He gathered his thoughts and picked a few longevity-prolonging ginseng fruits from the small temple and placed them in Du Yiran's hand, saying, "This is my filial piety to you."

Du Yiran glanced at it and said: "Ginseng fruit? I have eaten it. It will increase my life span by a few months, but it is of little use to me. You can keep it or give it away."

Chen Shi said with a smile: "These ginseng berries are different, mine are stronger. Grandpa Du accepted them, after all, it was my heartfelt wish."

Du Yiran placed the ginseng fruit on the table.

Chen Shi told him to eat, and then walked out of the stone house.

It was freezing cold outside. Chen Shi looked back and saw that the wooden door of the stone house was closed. The moment it was closed, the house and the door disappeared without a trace.

"Grandpa Du's magical powers are unfathomable."

Chen Shi couldn't help but admire.

"Black Pot, let's go to the underworld to find the three judges!"

A gust of dark wind blew by, and Chen Shi and Hei Guo disappeared from the snowy field.

In the stone house, Du Yiran opened the door. Outside, there were beautiful mountains and clear waters, birds singing and flowers fragrant. A waterfall of flying beauties and jade hung on the cliff in front, and the water fell into the deep pool under the cliff.

Du Yiran made herself a cup of tea and sat quietly on the recliner, shaking gently and occasionally letting out a violent cough.

He is indeed old. In those years, he followed Chen Yindu to the underworld and fought with the ghosts and demons in the underworld, and he has been injured more and more.

He is the oldest among the Six Great Evils, and Chen Yindu also calls him big brother, so he takes great care of others and contributes the most.

Later, he went to the underworld alone to search for clues about the Ten Palaces of Yama, but was ambushed many times, and the Yin Qi had corroded his internal organs.

"If I were a few years younger and I still had energy, I would accompany you to save your mother, save the King of Hell, and fight with the Thirteenth Family. But I am old."

He looked at the rainbow hanging under the waterfall and whispered, "Facing the Yan family, I only dare to carve the stone tablet in advance and attack them secretly.

I can only pretend to be sophisticated, and I don't even dare to face them directly.

I am really old. My friend Qingyang died and Chen Yindu also left early. Sha Qiutong, who was originally as beautiful as a flower, has become an old woman.

There is also Tianhu, who can only rely on the realm of ghosts and gods to survive.

He sighed, dying here quietly like this might be a good thing.

The tea is cold on the table.

Du Yiran looked at the tea cup and did not dare to drink it. The tea was cold and would hurt her stomach.

He looked at the ginseng fruits that Chen Shi gave him, hesitated, picked up one and put it into his mouth.

"Isn't this the fruit of the ginseng grass dolls in Qianyang Mountain? When I was a guest in Qianyang Mountain, they all had their heads bald... Eh!"

Du Yiran's body was shaken violently, and there was a loud sound caused by the surging energy and blood in his body, just like the waves of the angry sea hitting the coastal rocks!

"This ginseng fruit is really powerful!"

A majestic force of energy and blood erupted from the stone house!

"boom!"

The peak energy and blood of the Mahayana realm soared into the sky, lifting the roof of the stone house off, and the next moment the waterfall flowed backwards and rushed into the sky!

In the sky, qi and blood condensed into a blood cloud dozens of miles in size, with lightning and thunder in the cloud.

A young and strong figure stood under the blood cloud.

Du Yiran was stunned, as if he had returned to the age of twenty with his peak cultivation.
Chapter completed!