Pu'er, who had just finished supper, walked into the bedroom, looked at Kevin lying in the kennel, and asked:

"Stupid dog, what are you doing?"

"Wang."

"Choosing coordinates?"

"Wang."

"That old man gave you this compass?"

"Wang."

"He asked you to fiddle with the compass with your dog's paw and dial out a coordinate?"

"Wang."

"Then the coffin containing his body will be teleported to this coordinate? But why did he let you do this?"

"Wang."

"He said he wanted a dog to end his sloppy life like a dog?"

"Wang..."

"He also said it was a perfect match?"

"Wang."

"Well, poor stupid dog, that old man really thinks you are a dog."

Pu'er came over, stretched out his cat's paw and patted Kevin's bald dog's head, and said, "Only I can call you a stupid dog, no one else can."

Kevin nods.

"So, where did you fiddle with him?"

"Wang."

"You said you have cracked the positioning system of the compass?"

"Wang."

"You also moved the positioning out of the reverse flow space?"

"Wang."

"Haha, you positioned him at home?"

Pu'er suddenly stopped laughing, and hurriedly asked:

"No, stupid dog, where do you locate him at home?"

Kevin turned his head to look at the big bed in the master bedroom.

"Oh god, **** it, you stupid dog, I'm going to burn you, that's my bed, it's me and Karen's bed!"

Pu'er scratched Kevin's bald head frantically with his cat's claws,

"You did it on purpose, didn't you do it on purpose, it's revenge for letting you sleep in the cubicle, right!"

Kevin lowered his head aggrievedly, stretched out his dog's paw and pointed towards the bottom of the bed.

"Hmm... You said that in the whole family, you have set up a magic circle under the bed?"

"Damn it, why are you laying it out under the bed..."

Pu'er was stunned,

because it remembers,

A while ago, after Karen started earning a lot of coupons and went home to make them rich in materials, he asked Stupid Dog to try to set up a communication circle in the master bedroom.

It is now arranged at home, and next time I return to Allen Manor, I will also arrange one in my great-great-great-great-great-great-niece's bedroom, so that the young couple can "meet" every now and then.

As pet cats and pet dogs at home, where is the most suitable place to arrange the magic circle, and where is the least worry about being disturbed and destroyed?

Master bedroom...the bottom of the master bedroom king bed.

Pu'er and Kevin came to the bed and looked at the big bed in front of them.

Kevin silently pushed the compass in front of him: "Wow."

"Okay, of course I can see that Karen seems to want to 'wake up' him."

"Wang."

"Same as Count Recar? 2 and 12?"

"Wang."

"Are you really making 12 Knights of Order?"

"Wang."

"It seems that you have been influenced a lot by the radio goblin recently. You are no longer a simple dog. You have been instilled with dreams by the radio goblin. I'm ashamed of you, stupid dog."

"Wow!"

"Okay, okay, I know it's hard for you, you're looking forward to breaking some seals next time, but...I'm asking someone to come in and help me move the bed, is there still time?"

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

In the bedroom with the doors and windows closed, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and Pu'er and Kevin's hair was disheveled in the wind.

"Wang."

"Shut up, stupid dog, I know it's too late, my bed..."

A coffin appeared above the bed, and then fell down.

"boom!"

The bed was broken.

Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the outside of the bedroom. Xi Li immediately ran over and pushed open the bedroom door. She saw a cat and a dog sitting side by side in the bedroom. Huge coffin.

"What happened... what happened?" Shirley covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Pu'er turned her head and said: "Tell Mrs. Lake, it's okay, let them continue to rest, and you too, go back to sleep, my dear ass, oh no, my dear Heely."

"OK."

Hillary smiled and exited the bedroom, closing the bedroom door, which closed, but the smile remained.

…

"Okay, the funeral is over, bang... bang... bang!"

Karen started clapping.

Alfred began to clap;

Pique and Dingcomb, who were a little dazed, didn't know exactly what happened, but this didn't affect them applauding together.

"Master..." Alfred hesitated to speak.

"Alfred, the old Saman staged a wonderful funeral for us, which even refreshed my understanding of funerals, and I think this can be recorded as a classic case.

Cremation, burial, sea burial, including wind burial, are completely different from this 'space exile'.

After you and Kevin go back, you can study this formation carefully. We can develop this project in the future. I believe that some people will like it.

Let the coffin carry you, drifting in the boundless cracks in space, very romantic and beautiful, isn't it? "

"What the young master said is that the subordinates will study this part of the formation as soon as they go back, and try to put it in the service list as soon as possible."

"Well, I believe in your ability, and even more in Mr. Hoffin's vision."

"Master, Mr. Hoffin chose you."

"Alfred, have you forgotten, Mr. Hoffin said that your eyes are the most suitable for studying. He wrote so many notes before he died, and they must not be written for me alone."

"Subordinate... Only then did I realize."

"It's okay. When I go back to Luo Jia, I will visit Mr. Huofen's grave. Fortunately, Mr. Huofen is not as naughty as old Saman."

"Subordinate, about the twelve coffins..."

"It's also for you, hurry up and build it."

"Yes, my subordinates understand that if old Saman dies one day later and can help engrave the formation, our efficiency will be faster."

"But, everyone else is gone."

"Yes, everyone is gone."

"Okay, let's go home."

Karen started the hearse, and Alfred, Peake and Dincombe all got into the car.

When driving out of the gate of the Ivy Cemetery, Karen found that the priests of the Pamires Cult outside had all left, but what Karen didn't know was that they had already got what they wanted.

At the moment of death, the old Saman finally chose to return what belonged to Pamireth to Pamireth.

It's probably not because of love, it's purely because he doesn't want to default on the debt, or even because he doesn't want to have any more worries and fetters, he just simply wants to go on the road cleanly.

On the way back, Alfred couldn't help looking at the young master who was driving several times, hesitating to speak.

Old Saman's body was "lost", and the young master couldn't revive him.

Before that, Alfred had always thought that old Saman would be one of that group, because he qualified and was the one who designed the twelve coffins.

But this is not the case.

So, isn't old Saman actually the chosen one?

Because of his naughty, he lost the chance to be favored by God?

what a pity…

However, when Alfred opened his notebook and wanted to cross out "2/12" on that page, he stopped writing again.

Looking at his young master again, he found that the young master looked normal. Alfred licked his lips, closed the notebook, got up, walked behind the driver's seat, and asked in a small voice that only Karen could hear:

"Master, did you plan to wake up old Saman?"

"I wanted to wake him up for supper after the funeral."

"He didn't have this opportunity, this is his loss, just like his life, he lost the chance to be honored on the mural."

"Fate, it has been arranged."

The next sentence cannot be forced, so Karen omitted it. Anyway, this sentence will follow after that sentence.

"Yes, sir."

Alfred sat back down.

Karen said to Alfred while driving: "Alfred, play a song."

"Okay, master."

Alfred's eyes began to turn red slightly, and then music started playing on the car radio. This is a soothing and sad song, very appropriate for the occasion.

"Are all these songs in your collection?" Karen asked.

"Yes, master, I usually pay attention to some new songs."

"troubled you."

"No, my subordinates couldn't do this before, but after following the young master, they gradually became able to do it. It was you, the young master, who changed me."

"You've changed me too, Alfred. It's hard for me to imagine what my life would be like without you accompanying me to Wayne."

"I am willing to always serve by your side, young master."

"Okay, no matter where I go in the future, I will take you with me."

Karen drove the car in the dark, driving and driving, his eyes scanning the empty recess behind him in the rearview mirror.

He suddenly thought of the book he had just read, "I Forgot You in Spring".

The protagonist’s various suspiciousness and fearfulness in the first half of his life are very similar to the first half of a person’s life. He is sensitive, suspicious, arrogant, and prone to fantasy, which can also be understood as hyperactivity, richness, and anxiety.

After the protagonist kills his wife, everything returns to rationality and calmness, which directly makes the second half of the book seem a bit boring.

Life seems to have to "kill" something in order to obtain the so-called "maturity".

It's like the second half of old Saman's life.

As for the prose in praise of dandelions at the end, it is more like a sigh of the end of life. Perhaps, for most people, life is impossible to have a beginning and an end, and it is almost impossible to achieve perfection.

Even a **** would fall with regret, let alone a human being, who can draw the full stop perfectly?

It's a pity that the author of that book is really a wife murderer, so these "associations" of my own seem very ridiculous, as if full of far-fetched.

But when a work is written and displayed as a single individual, in fact, its thinking and perspective are no longer determined by the author himself. It is entirely up to the people who read it to interpret it by themselves. It can be irrelevant.

Grandpa's ending seems to be the same;

So, what about your own ending?

Karen fell into a short period of confusion, which was short because the old Saman had already given an answer:

If I could do it again,

I don't want to think, I don't want to wander, I don't want to hesitate;

I want to be free and easy, I want to be free, I want to be willful.

A smile appeared on the corner of Karen's mouth,

Own,

Isn't it just one more time?

Alfred, who had been observing Karen, which was a habit he had with Karen, opened his notebook and wrote:

"God is also confused, and God is also relieved. The greatness of God lies in that he is different from us, but the greatness of God lies in that he is the same as us."

hesitated,

Alfred re-wrote:

"Although I don't want to admit it, at that moment, I thought I doubted God and I was guilty.

I think that everyone who comes into contact with the young master will be changed by the young master, their original life and their original trajectory will be smoothed out by the young master.

Old Saman is not an exception, let alone an accident.

I still firmly believe that, as the young master said, everything is arranged.

I repent, for my moment of astonishment, for my moment of absence.

Master,

I'm guilty. "

…

The hearse drove back to the funeral home, Peake and Dincombe were responsible for packing up, while Karen and Alfred walked in.

"You mean, these twelve coffins are placed in Allen Manor?"

"Yes, master, that auditorium is very suitable."

"I agree, and I believe that Pu'er will also agree. After all, Earl Recar will be the first person to live in. By the way, the business between Allen Manor and Darkmoon Island, that is, the exchange of interests, you are responsible for following up , there should be some progress soon."

"Yes, young master, this subordinate has always kept it in mind, and will report to young master when there is any progress."

"Well, okay, you should rest early, I think, I don't have any tasks recently, and I should take a good rest. Oh, I almost forgot, I have to take time to go to the pottery hall in two days to give Pu'er and Kai Wen ordered a humanoid puppet."

"Master, you should rest early."

Karen pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

Alfred turned around and walked to his room. At this moment, the young master's voice came from behind him:

"That, Alfred."

"Master?"

"Come in."

Alfred walked into the master bedroom, and saw a very familiar coffin being placed on a collapsed bed.

The scene in front of him was so abrupt that Alfred subconsciously opened his mouth.

Fate has already been arranged.

Alfred breathed a sigh of relief. He was very thankful that he had already made a confession when he was in the car earlier, instead of waiting until now.

When the eyes of the gods have noticed you, even if you hide in the countercurrent of the space, you still cannot escape the master bedroom of the gods.

Because the coffin lid was not nailed, it was snapped in and fixed, so opening it only required some ingenuity, and Alfred easily pushed the coffin lid open by himself.

Karen came closer, bent over and looked at the old Saman lying inside.

He was not lying peacefully, at least not in a traditionally peaceful posture.

The violent bumps during the transmission of the formation made him, who was originally lying face up, change into a face down position with his hands away from his back, as if he was swimming butterfly in a coffin.

Pu'er narrated the whole process.

Only then did Karen understand why the old Saman would talk to him about his golden retriever after going to the cemetery.

…

"How do you want me to describe it, say that it is as smart as a human being? After all, it's just a dog."

"Well, yes, it's just a dog after all."

…

The old Saman wanted a beautiful and black self-deprecating way to exile himself. He chose a dog as his target. In Kevin's words, when the old Saman gave him the compass, It also comes with a bone that gnawed so that the flies could not stand on it;

At the same time, the old Saman poured dinner gravy on the compass. He wanted the golden retriever to lick and play with the compass, and then chose a space coordinate for him.

It was really hard for Karen to imagine how old Saman could think of and do such a stupid thing.

After all, under normal circumstances, a golden retriever licks and bites a compass that is in charge of precision. God knows which coordinate the compass is pointing to when the formation is activated, and even if it is repeated after the event, it cannot be checked.

However, old Saman's luck was very bad. He actually asked an evil **** to adjust the compass position for him.

The evil **** who was treated as a dog was obviously angry in his heart;

All right,

Since you treat me like a dog, then I will pull you back and let us be dogs together.

"Kevin."

The golden retriever squatted in front of Karen, wagging its tail.

"You did very well."

"Wow!"

Kevin, who was praised, was very excited.

Pu'er tilted his head and said, "What I want to ask is, where shall we sleep tonight?"

Alfred said: "The bed can only be changed tomorrow, and the young master can sleep in my room tonight."

"Don't bother." Karen waved his hand, "It's only for one night. It's okay to sleep on the floor. By the way, are you hungry? I'll make supper."

Karen walked out of the bedroom and came to the kitchen. There was still a lot of leftovers in the refrigerator. Although the family gradually began to use rice as a staple food because of their own taste, they were obviously still in the adaptation stage, so there was a lot of leftover rice every day, but like this The rice is best for making fried rice with eggs.

Crack the eggs, beat well, add oil, add eggs, then add rice and stir fry together.

Karen likes to make egg fried rice dry, so that the satisfaction in the mouth will be more intense. Finally, sprinkle a lot of chopped green onion, and the aroma will come out in an instant.

"Alfred, call them to the kitchen to eat."

"Okay, master."

Karen put two bowls of rice on a single tray, two pairs of chopsticks, one pair placed flat, and one pair inserted into the bowl.

Karen then walked to the bedroom with the tray.

In the bedroom, there were only Karen and old Saman, one standing outside the coffin and the other lying in the coffin.

Karen put the tray on the ground and stood facing the coffin.

A black chain spread out from Karen's feet, climbed onto the coffin, and entered inside.

A deep vortex appeared in Karen's left eye,

He raised his hand, pointed to the coffin, and said in a deep voice:

"In the name of order, I order you to wake up!"

The black chains turned red in an instant, and Karen felt that the spiritual power in his body was being drawn out rapidly, but now he could bear this price relatively easily.

After the end, the black chains turned back to black again, recovered to Karen's feet and finally disappeared.

Karen sat down on the mat, picked up a bowl of egg fried rice and took two bites with chopsticks~lightnovelpub.net~ Well, it's a bit bland, next time add more salt.

at this time,

The old Saman slowly poked his head out of the coffin. He looked at the surrounding environment with an expression of astonishment. He only felt that this place was so familiar. He once thought that this was the conscious world after death;

Until he saw the old refrigerator in this familiar bedroom, he finally understood what happened.

Here is reality, and he was awakened!

Finally, the old Saman's eyes fell on Karen who was sitting in front, and he asked in an unbelievable tone:

"Yes... you called me up?"

"Um."

"What...what's the matter?"

"eat supper."

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . :