Section 5

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Bai Qingming's lips twitched slightly, and so did Young Master Shen's. It was unclear which remark had struck a nerve with Young Master Shen, as his brows furrowed into a tight knot. Bai Qingming, having been put off by this rogue, finally remembered the person sitting in the shop.

Shen Qiufan was sweating profusely, recalling that in just a few days it would be the day of his grand wedding with the young lady of the Zhou family, which made him increasingly uneasy

Bai Qingming had just finished preparing the incense burner and lit the soul-separating incense. Liu Feiyin felt her body becoming lighter and realized that the soul-separating incense was taking effect, happily blinking her peach blossom eyes and saying, "Qingming, you are truly wonderful." The expression on Boss Bai's face clearly conveyed, "Don't use your tricks that work on women on me; are you an idiot?"

Shen Qiufan's lips twitched again as he coldly said, "No need, Boss Bai can keep it for himself."

This woman is not an ordinary person; she is a tree demon. Even though she is deeply in love with me, if she discovers that I am merely using her to obtain the fruit of the tree, she will undoubtedly not spare me. If she dies, that would be one thing, but if she does not die... Boss Bai, who can conduct business with demons, must not be an ordinary person. I implore you, Boss Bai, to save my life. No matter how much silver or rare items you require, please feel free to ask, as long as I am able to fulfill it.

Shen Qiufan watched as the smiling peach blossom eyes waved at him, as if shooing away a fly, and he inwardly exclaimed that it was not good. The Dugu family is a royal family of the Eastern Li Kingdom, and the ancestors of the Dugu family were founding heroes. This young master, who bears his mother's surname, is one of the most favored among the few young masters. The wealthy young men in the city all wish to befriend him, whether it be for drinking at flower houses or attending poetry gatherings, yet they are unable to invite him no matter how many times they try. The young ladies in the marriageable age are all eager to get into the Dugu family, just like the Miss Zhou whom Shen Qiufan admires.

You are already beyond help, what else can you do to me

Does Young Master Shen wish to purchase a coffin? It is not an exaggeration on my part; the floral designs on the exterior of the coffins from this brocade coffin workshop are crafted by court painters from various countries. The material is aged wood, providing warmth in winter and coolness in summer, and it is resistant to insect bites. Would Young Master Shen like to select a style first?

Liu Feiyin recalled the pure and innocent eyes of the little tree demon, which were distinctly black and white, and could not help but feel a pang of sadness. Bai Qingming's expression was grave as he slowly approached the lotus incense burner, meticulously cleaning it. He sighed and said: "People fear demons and label them as evil beings. In fact, the evil is created by humans. Those who commit too many wrongdoings have already become demons themselves; what is there to fear from demons?"

Have you not committed enough sins? Go to the underworld now; I have already asked Yun Mo and Yun Qing to find that child's soul.

He went with his father to propose to the Zhou family. The Zhou family knew that the Dugu family was not a reliable match, and the Shen family could be considered a suitable match. Miss Zhou was both graceful and intelligent, with a slender waist that was particularly enchanting. She did not refuse; she simply said: "The day Young Master Shen presents the betrothal gifts will be the day I ascend the bridal sedan chair."

Liu Feiyin suddenly pointed a finger and flipped the chessboard, causing the black and white pieces to tumble together and land on the low table, leaving the board immediately clean. He revealed his pearly teeth, clearly being mischievous and shameless: "Then how about we put it to the test and start over?"

In fact, all sins are committed by humans. Those who commit too many sins have already become demons themselves, so what is there to fear from demons?

I only sell coffins in this shop. If Young Master Shen wishes to indulge in some entertainment, there is a small tavern to the left after you exit the alley, where they serve excellent osmanthus wine brewed in-house. Bai Qingming's expression darkened, "No silver, no service!"

What does it matter if one is dead? What does it matter if one is alive?

Do you think deceiving me means you have won? Be careful, excessive arrogance can lead to a fate worse than death.

It is infuriating; I shall go and seduce that young man's fiancée!

Shen Qiufan arrived at the third watch of the night, with slender brows and eyes, exuding a sharp and capable demeanor, which was quite at odds with the description of the greenery. He was not polite and found a seat for himself. The strangely ornate outer hall had a large soft couch, where the bookstore owner and his assistant were lying in a crooked manner, engrossed in a game of chess.

Bai Qingming lowered his head and sipped the tea, which was the specialty of the Purple Kingdom, the Purple Star Flower Tea, with layers of purple liquid that was enticingly fragrant. After a while, he shook his head and said, "The greenery has not perished..." Shen Qiufan's face turned pale, and he then heard Bai Qingming continue, "The tree demon ruined her cultivation to bear this fruit; she could die and be reborn, but she has probably turned to ashes."

Shen Qiufan also knew that she was waiting for Liu Feiyin, but was intentionally making things difficult. Yet this Young Master Liu, who stood at the pinnacle of countless hearts, allowed the owner of a coffin shop to manipulate him as he pleased. Thus, he dared not offend any further and respectfully performed a bow: "Boss Bai, I apologize for Qiufan's earlier rudeness, and I hope for your forgiveness. I only wish to ask one question: Is Luyiyi dead?"

Shen Qiufan expressed gratitude to Boss Bai and left with great joy.