Chapter 1605 (1/2)

On the South Keshi, under the Yellow sorghum tree.

Li Ruhua's face was pale, he bit his lips and his body was crumbling.

She fixed her eyes on the small memorial tablet opposite, without concealing her inner resentment.

In the memorial tablet, there was a sneer, ”don't look at me like you've suffered a great loss. In my opinion, you've taken a big advantage, so steal the music.”

Li Ruhua bit her lips and breathed heavily, but she never lost her mind and died.

”Your purpose is achieved, may I go?”

Her voice was hoarse and her body trembled slightly. She was on the verge of collapse now.

”Of course, but before I leave, I have to remind you, don't forget your present identity.”

Poof -

Li Ruhua spurts out a mouthful of blood, looks deeply, turns around and leaves.

Shua -

her figure flashed and disappeared in a flash.

In the memorial tablet, there was another sneer, and I didn't pay any attention to Li Ruhua's small eyes. But it's a marriage, half of her luck, and it's kind compared with what she's done in the past.

”Hum! Everyone's gone, come back! ”

The space is slightly distorted, Li Mu appears out of the sky, with a wry smile and helplessness, his head drooping and listless.

”Don't pretend to be pitiful. You know it's useless. It's very lucky to be able to save your life. Don't you think?”

Li Mu bows to salute, ”what you said is.”

The player jumped up and patted his head, ”remember what you should do, don't let me down I'll see you later. ”

Shua --

the mark disappeared without trace.

Li Mu is still in the posture of bowing and saluting. After a long time, he breathes out and stands up straight. He looked calm, not half a bit before, smiling helplessly, but frowning slightly, showing a little thought.

……

In Nanke middle school, Niujia village in Xiaoliangshan, the old man of Qin family who had lived for a hundred years, finally closed his eyes. No disease, no pain, is to go to sleep after supper, lost breath in sleep.

Three days later, the descendants of the Qin family cried loudly. With the roar of the young and strong men in the village, the heavy coffin was lifted slowly and walked to the Qin family cemetery.

At the same time, with a sigh, the Qingliang temple in the middle of Xiaoliangshan opened. A white haired and spirited Taoist cloud came out of it, followed by a group of Qingliang Temple Taoists, led by the elderly and frail but more respectful Taoist.

”When the son of the Qin family passed away, you went with me to do a super Dharma to help him enter reincarnation as soon as possible.”

”Yes.”

The cloud and fog Taoist walked in the wind, followed by the cool Taoist, who came all the way to the Qin family cemetery and immediately attracted a lot of admiration. At home, the Qin family's children had seen the old immortal master's portrait for a long time. They were shocked and hurriedly saluted.

”You don't have to be polite. I have more predestination with your Qin family.” He didn't say much until he pointed. In fact, Taoist Yunwu didn't know the truth. But one thing, he is very clear, it seems that the Qin family is very unusual. Although Mr. Qin is dead, he is still reluctant to provoke. He is polite.

A Dharma was successfully completed under the guidance of Taoist Yunwu. The coffin was buried, the tomb was completed, the filial son and daughter knelt down and cried, the paper money was ignited, a gust of wind rolled up countless ashes, rolling around and scattered.

The Taoist of Qingliang temple has been sent away. The Taoist of Yunwu stands in front of the grave and looks at the two round graves. His eyes are a little obscure, more confused and curious. But he is very clear that many things in the world, do not know far better than know.

Curiosity can kill.

”Hum! You're smart. How about living for decades? I'm going to die today. ” A sneer rang in my mind.

The Taoist priest of cloud and mist was shocked and bowed to salute. His lips moved, but he didn't know what to say. There was a sense of fear in his heart, but after several decades, when he heard the voice again, he was also a little excited.

”After today, you will practice in Xiaoliangshan to protect the Qin family for generations. You don't need to interfere in everything, but you can handle it properly.”

The voice fell, a practice method, directly appeared in the mind, the Taoist cloud and mist just looked at it, then his face was red with excitement, knelt to the grave bag, and bowed respectfully.

The descendants of the Qin family were shocked. Before they could open their mouth, they were interrupted by Taoist Yunwu's wave. ”Mr. Qin is a noble man of the poor road. Don't ask for more details. In the future, your Qin family can be protected by the poor road, even if it has been a hundred years and a thousand years.”

……

Demon clan, the Lord of night demon lives in the courtyard and the underground chamber.

Qin Huan sat cross legged, his eyelids moved a few times, and then slowly opened them.

For a short time, I was at a loss. Soon, I was calm. My eyes slowly swept around.

”Awake?”

The flesh figure appears, the face is gloomy, obviously in a bad mood.

Qin Huan's heart was slightly loose. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, saying, ”what's the matter? I Have you been in Nanke and Huangliang? But why, there is no memory left, and... ”He got up and looked down at himself. There was no difference except a little tiredness, like discomfort after a long sleep.

Qin Huan looked at the meat and waited for her explanation.

The meat sneered, ”what? I'm in charge of sending you in. Do you want to make sure that you can get something? ” ”Qin Huan, you have to find out. This is your own problem!”

I don't know what's wrong with her. The whole person seems to have eaten gunpowder. Qin Huan is puzzled, but his intuition tells him that it's better not to tease this one again, or he may suffer a lot.

So Qin Huan stepped back and nodded, ”OK, it's my problem. It's none of your business.”

This made Qin Huan angry. When he was on the verge of breaking out, he had already thought about how to let him. Qin Huan, a bastard, was choked. His face was slightly red. He turned around and left with a snort.

Qin Huan secretly said it was dangerous. He got up and followed.

Out of the chamber of secrets, flesh and blood kept going all the way. Directly out of the courtyard, I saw the Lord of the night devil standing straight outside when I pushed the door.

”Miss.”

The Lord of the night devil bowed to salute, and noticed that the flesh was now gloomy and dripping. His eyes were cold and fell on Qin Huan.

Qin Huan may not be afraid to say that he is the master of juedan and really needs to work hard, but this kind of inexplicable look is really speechless. Even if it's true that I'm wrong, at least tell me, what's wrong?

Woman, woman, no matter how long she is cultivated or how long she has lived, she is an unpredictable and moody creature.

If you can't provoke me, you can't!