It was late at night and the hall of rebirth was quiet.
Jiang Bai lay fully clothed in the coffin, feeling very strange.
The coffin is quite wide. After he lay down, he still had a fist-sized space on both sides for movement, and his feet could be fully extended. The coffin board was kicked off by him during the day, and it is still in good condition. This shows that it was produced by Shengshengtang.
This quality is very good.
He tried to close the coffin lid, but suddenly he couldn't see his fingers in the small space.
All the surrounding sounds were cut off, and Jiang Bai could only hear his own heartbeat, one after another, very slow and steady.
He didn't know why, but in such a small space, he didn't feel depressed or out of breath. On the contrary, this feeling of being wrapped made him feel an inexplicable sense of security.
"I should have been lying like this before I woke up." Jiang Bai put his hands on his abdomen, pretending that he was a corpse.
"But why did I come back from the dead? Or is it just that my body has entered a state of suspended animation?"
Of course he was curious about his situation, but his mind went blank and he couldn't recall anything at all.
As for analytical reasoning
Apart from the tattoo on his arm, there is nothing else iconic about him. The only thing that can be used as a reasoning item is his original clothes.
The style and shape of those clothes are very different from those worn by the residents of Liyue Port that I saw today. But the world is so big, and the clothing habits and customs are different in every place. Maybe he just likes to be unique?
As for the name, Hutao said it was very consistent with the naming method of Liyue people.
However, he really knows very little about this world. He has just arrived in Liyue, so how can he know about other countries?
After thinking about it for a while, he didn't expect why it happened, so Jiang Bai didn't think about it anymore, opened a crack to let some air in, and fell asleep like that.
Early the next morning, while Jiang Bai was still sleeping, there was a knock on the door.
Hall Master Hu showed no signs of fatigue from getting up early, and his voice was full of energy: "Get up! The sun is shining on your butt! If you don't get up, Qiu Qiu will beat you up!!"
Jiang Bai covered his ears and turned over, but unexpectedly the sound got closer and closer.
With a clang, the board of his coffin was lifted.
"Oh, I slept quite comfortably!"
The light shines into the coffin, and what appears at the same time is Hu Tao's big face looking down at a 180° angle.
Jiang Bai took a while to adapt to the suddenly brightening light and sat up from the coffin.
Looking at the hall master who was fully dressed, Jiang Bai rubbed his eyes and said sleepily: "Hall Master, why are you lifting the board of my coffin?"
"I knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered. I was a little worried that something had happened to you. There was no one on the bed. I was afraid that you would suffocate in the coffin!" Hu Tao walked around the coffin with his hands behind his back.
"I don't want to hold a funeral for the same person two days in a row!"
"I think if there were two funerals for the same person, it would make the headlines in Liyue Port."
"There's no need to be so exaggerated. The fact that you came back from the dead has become a folk legend in Liyue Port."
Hu Tao rolled her eyes and wanted her to hold two funerals for free. What a beautiful thought!
"So fast!" Jiang Bai was a little surprised. Although he knew that this kind of strange news spread quickly, has it only been one day that he has already become a legend?
He climbed out of the coffin, pushed the coffin lid back into place, and stretched.
Hu Tao sat down on the coffin lid and swayed with his calves, "How does it feel to sleep in a coffin?"
"It's okay, it's quite comfortable~" Jiang Bai slept quite peacefully and woke up feeling refreshed.
Hu Tao glanced at him up and down, looking at him like he was looking at a weirdo.
She only occasionally goes to lie down in the coffin. If she sleeps all night, she will wake up dizzy the next day and her bones will hurt. Because the space inside is too small, she likes to move when sleeping, sleeping horizontally, diagonally, or on her side.
, whatever makes you feel comfortable.
But the coffin seriously affected her ability to turn over at night, and the air inside was thin, so even if there were gaps, she would still feel like there was insufficient oxygen.
This guy is pretty good, he's like a normal person.
In line with the principle of caring for his subordinates, Hu Tao still gave a few reminders: "Next time when you sleep, don't close the coffin lid tightly, remember to leave a gap, or go to the coffin maker Master Cui and ask him to open some air holes for you."
"Um"
"Hurry up and wash up! You have to go to Bubulu as early as possible, otherwise you will have to queue for a long time!" Hutao urged.
As the most prestigious medical center in Liyue Port, there are many people going to Bubulu for medical treatment, so if you go there early, you will naturally finish the visit earlier.
"Bu Lu?" Jiang Bai was confused.
"Yes, didn't I tell you yesterday that I would take you to see the problem of amnesia?"
Jiang Bai said oh, he thought Hu Tao just mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect to remember it all the time.
After packing up and getting ready to go out, he happened to meet Zhongli who was carrying a birdcage and was about to go out.
In the birdcage is a very beautiful bird with bright feathers and lively eyes. It is preening its feathers.
He got up quite early, and almost no one else got up in the Death Hall, so he was already dressed and ready to go out, carrying the birdcage.
He is obviously still very young, but somehow he looks like an old man who wakes up early and takes a birdcage for a walk.
"Good morning, Mr. Zhongli."
"Good morning to you too." Zhongli responded with a faint smile, "How did you sleep last night? Are you still getting used to it?"
"It's not bad. It would be better if I didn't get woken up so early in the morning." Jiang Bai looked at Hu Tao next to him with a helpless look on his face.
There is an inexplicable aura about this person. Even Jiang Bai, who is not serious, can't help but subconsciously restrain his stray thoughts and answer seriously when meeting him.
Zhong Li looked at Hu Tao, who had put his hands on his hips and pouted, and a slight smile appeared on his lips, "Haha, the hall master always acts as he pleases, you will get used to it in the future."
He could see that Jiang Bai adapted well.
"You guys get busy first, I'm leaving first." After saying that, he put one hand behind his back and held the bird cage with the other, strode across the threshold and walked out.
Looking at Zhongli's back, Jiang Bai sighed, "Mr. Zhongli is so laid-back..."
"When you get old, you can be so leisurely!" Hu Tao said disapprovingly.
Jiang Bai touched his white hair. His hair was all white. Is he considered old?
"But hall master, why did you call Mr. Zhongli "old man"? Is he very old?"
No matter how you look at it, this Mr. Zhongli has nothing to do with the old man.
"Well, who makes him look like an old antique? Although he knows a lot, he doesn't care about anything. His personality is like an old man, so I'll call him old man!" Hutao spread his hands and said it matter-of-factly.
Mr. Zhong has been a guest at the Palace of Purity for a long time, and he will only be invited when necessary. When she first took over the Palace of Purity, the stewards were worried, so they invited him to the store to take charge. He has been living there all these years.
Got here.
When she thought of Mr. Zhong's expenses, she covered her wallet with some heartache.
Mr. Zhong is knowledgeable about the past and the present, and is the golden sign of the Rebirth Hall. The expenses are all worth it!!!
After brainwashing himself in this way, Hu Tao took several deep breaths before putting this behind his mind.