Qingguzi exploded.

Qin Liuxi's face looked very bad. Firstly, it was because of the information she tentatively found. Secondly, when she mentioned Shi Luo, Qingguzi exploded, and together with her soul.

Is this name a ban? As long as it is mentioned, these so-called subordinates will activate a self-protection mechanism to prevent them from telling all possible possibilities.

A Chimako was the one who had a decent background, and now Qingguzi, who had a decent background, had his luck. If he really wanted to be a forefather, it was not just for the past ten years. According to what the Jade Tribe leader and others said before, it started with his ancestors more than thirty years ago.

So, when he was imprisoned in Jiuyou, he started to make arrangements decades ago, or earlier?

And how many people are there like Qingguzi who play forward for him, and where are they?

How much do you know about the right path like Baohuaguan?

Qin Liuxi had a dark face.

Tough, so annoying!

"He is dead?" Yu Changkong came to Qin Liuxi, looking at the empty night sky, his eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and his face was cold and thin.

"Yes." Qin Liuxi thought for a while and explained: "He is not easy to deal with. You are not a member of the Xuanmen, nor your opponent, so..."

If he can't kill his enemy with his own hands, he will feel unhappy in his heart.

Yu Changkong said, "It's okay, there are other people here."

Qin Liuxi thought of the Jade Tribe Chief and others, turned his head to look at him. Seeing that there was no warmth on his face, he couldn't help but silently light wax for them.

Please be blessed with yourself.

"We're going to take bones for your parents? We just didn't prepare a coffin."

Yu Changkong looked to the other side of the grotto and said, "Ten years ago, our family of three lived here. Because there was a valley in front of us, the scenery was very beautiful. A pavilion was built on the top of the mountain, where you can see both the sea of ​​clouds and the sunrise. So this place can be said to be our paradise. When they died here, their souls were scattered here, so just bury them here, the ancestral tomb, it's okay if they don't go."

Qin Liuxi was stunned for a moment: "Will you not bury the ancestral tomb?"

Yu Changkong shook his head: "If I don't go, my father and the others will not want to bury my bones in the Yu family's ancestral tomb, nor will I do in the future."

He walked towards the cave, took off his outer robe and spread it on the ground, first knelt down to the corpse, then walked up the stone stairs under the cave, and personally moved the two corpses down. Instead, they were placed on the outer robe, wrapped them carefully, picked them up, and walked up the mountain.

Qin Liuxi followed him and came to the top of the mountain. Sure enough, he saw a pavilion built of wood.

The wind on the top of the mountain is cold and the snow reflects a glimmer of light.

There was snow light, and Qin Liuxi had good night vision. He looked around and calculated his fingers and clicked a position: "This is a good point."

Yu Changkong thanked him, put the bones on the ground, found a relatively flat and sharp stone, and began to dig the holes.

"I'll do it." Qin Liuxi wanted to come forward to help.

"No, I'll come in person."

Seeing that he had already started digging the soil, Qin Liuxi simply sat cross-legged in front of the bones, recited the Sutra of the Supreme Taoist Lord to explain the secrets of resolving the wrongs and expelling the sins, and passed on the Yu Qingbai and his wife.

Although they have lost their souls, they should still pass away.

She pinched her hands and recited the scriptures over and over again. Yu Changkong had already stopped and knelt beside the bones, wearing a plain white garment, like a filial son's clothes.

The scriptures of the Transcendence are turning around between heaven and earth, and snowflakes fall down at some point, falling on the two of them.

When the sky was about to turn white, Qin Liuxi opened his eyes and said, "Let's get buried."

Yu Changkong put the bones wrapped in his outer robe in the simplest pit, grabbed a handful of loess, sprinkled them on it, then pushed back the loess that had been dug out, and then piled them into a small grave. Finally, he broke off the wooden pieces of the railing of the pavilion, bit his fingertips, and wrote down his parents' names in blood.

Live in the same bed, die in the same cave.

This is the last thing he can do for his parents.

He inserted the tombstone in front of the grave, kowtowed nine times and stared at the grave for a while: "Dad, rest in peace!"

Qin Liuxi burned two talismans and landed on the grave without saying a word.

They don’t talk about life and death, nor do they talk about reincarnation, because they cannot reincarnate, so there is no need to comfort him with this.

As the sky was about to turn white, Qin Liuxi looked at Yu Changkong, who was sitting on the side of his body, looked at the grave bag beside him, and said, "I thought you were just temporarily buried. Look at this way, are you not planning to re-ensure your bones into the coffin?"

Yu Changkong pillowed on his knee with one hand and stroked the stone on the grave with one hand, and said, "No need, dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil. Since their souls are even in this world, why bother with this bone? I believe this is also their best place to return!"

"Are you blaming yourself? They won't blame you." Qin Liuxi comforted her dryly: "They would rather die of souls than hurt you, your only son. This is their bottom line, so even if they are controlled, they will always maintain a last bit of rationality in front of you."

Yu Changkong was stunned and shook his head: "I understand, I just feel sorry for you."

I feel sorry for my parents' death, and even my soul was detained after their death and was transformed into evil ghosts. How much resentment would have been to become such a hideous ghost in the past ten years.

Yu Changkong stroked the grave and said, "I feel sorry for those who are so clean, but after their death, even their souls are defiled. They were originally fairies, but in the end they ended in such a tragic way. How unfair is God."

Qin Liuxi was silent for a while and said, "If you want to cry, just cry."

Yu Changkong smiled: "Tears are useless, and I don't have to cry anymore."

Because my heart has fallen, but it is also empty.

Over the past year, he has been looking for his enemies. The more he digs out the truth, the more he feels frustrated. The final result is so unbearable, because his biggest enemy is the blood of his relatives around him. He has been blinded for more than ten years and called him grandfather for more than ten years and admired him.

Qin Liuxi saw his evil spirits all over his body and said, "Don't play the trick of torture and killing, don't be the second Qingguzi. Their sins will be settled."

"Don't worry, I won't." Yu Changkong smiled warmly.

How could they die easily after doing those things? They should slowly atone for their sins in hell.

He would keep those people, he would destroy the things they care about the most little by little, and let them watch Yu walk down from the altar in pain and become a member of the mortal world, and they would not die so happily.

Qin Liuxi didn't say anything more, sat beside him, holding his knees.

The wind was loud and the snow stopped.

Clouds surged up from the bottom of the mountain little by little, forming a sea of ​​snow-white clouds.

The dark blue sky appeared orange and gradually became darker until the sky became brighter and brighter. The circle of orange rose from the horizon of the sea of ​​clouds and slowly rose up.

At the end of winter, the rising sun rises.

The warm light hit the grave, presenting a warm halo. In the sea of ​​clouds, it seemed like a pair of beautiful men stood together.
Chapter completed!