He Zhidrunk was in place, he looked at the carefree, she was lying there, her face was very peaceful, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

It's like having a dream, and the world in the dream is too beautiful to wake up.

He Zhidrunk didn't know how he got to Neither Worry-free, he squatted down numbly, and softly shouted Neither Worry-free's name.

"Worry-free, worry-free, worry-free?"

He shouted three times, and there was not a trace of wave on his carefree face, and everyone lowered their heads as if they were in silence.

"I was wrong, Auntie, I won't call you anymore to be worry-free, you get up! He Zhidrunk's voice became more and more choked, and large tears appeared under his eyes.

Chirong put his hand on He Zhidrunk's shoulder, no one expected this day to come, or rather, this day came too quickly, so that no one had ever predicted the prophet.

"Chirong, aren't you a Demon Venerable? and you, aren't you immortals, save her!

He Zhidrunk looked at the people at the door, in the past, he always felt that he had died a thousand and eight hundred times, neither worry-free nor dead, always the same high look, using his own unique tone to call himself and tease himself.

"Stinky boy, your aunt is tired, let her have a good rest. After the words fell, Chirong picked up both worry-free and walked towards the wine shop.

Chirong put it on the soft couch very gently, without a trace of expression on his face.

He just said lightly: "Stinky girl, it's time to wake up, otherwise I'm really going to make a big fuss in the heavenly realm." ”

He didn't hear it, but just lay there quietly.

"Stinky girl, how did you hide the cause and effect of Aoi, I didn't even notice the slightest ......" Chirong clenched his fists, his joints were already white, and his face was heavily bruised.

When you say goodbye, it will be the day of your departure, then I would rather be crushed in the valley of forgetfulness for the rest of my life.

Chi Rong lowered his head heavily, he tidied up his clothes for both worry-free, and cast a spell to lay down an enchantment to stabilize the immortal body.

"Stinky girl, no one can touch you until I come back. After the words fell, Chirong turned and left.

As he left, he took the three glass bottles.

Chi Rong walked out of the inner room, Si Ming Xingjun and Shen Yan were sitting on the small table that they liked to sit on the same day, Si Ming's face did not have any waves, but there was an extra sunspot in his palm.

It's just that in the chess game, both worry-free favorite chess pieces.

The white dog god tried hard not to burst out, just drank the bitter wine cup after cup.

Qu Changge stood beside the Taishi chair that had been left for more than a hundred years, her eyes were wavering, she had witnessed too many lives and deaths, but this time, she finally had a little perception of death.

The messenger of the pure altar has already taken refuge in Buddhism, the six roots are pure, he closed his eyes deeply, and silently recited the mantra of death in his mouth, but his back looked a little lonely.

Yang Jian sat in front of the counter, looking at the hard work that she had been worrying about all her life, where she had the most presence in the world, with condescending arrogance and indifference to everything.

It's just that it's all gone now.

He didn't even have time to apologize, Yang Jian once thought that he was a friend of Worry-free, but he was wrong, he didn't know anything about Worry-free, he didn't know that Worry-free was already weak, and he didn't know the pain hidden in his heart.

He Zhi sat drunk and paralyzed at the gate of the wine shop, looking at the sycamore tree in the yard, this tree had been with him for nineteen years, and now the tree was still there, but she was gone.

For a moment, my heart was empty.

Don't worry about it, don't you want me anymore?

He Zhi was drunk and asked in his heart, after a long journey, I am the only one, right?

He Zhidrunk looked at the sky without a trace of waves, as far as the eye could see, full of blue, as if nothing had happened.

Chi Rong sensed all the emotions, and he looked at He Zhi's back from Drunken Mune, who was so lonely and helpless.

Among all the immortals here, who leave without worry, as long as they go through a period of baptism, they can continue to live happily.

Except for how drunk he knows.

As far as He Zhidrunk is concerned, both worry-free is all he has, and without worry-free, he will really not be able to run.

Chi Rong held the glass bottle a little harder, he didn't dare to face He Zhidrunk, let alone face him.

Everyone was silent, there was no crying, no lamentation, no wind, everything was a little still and terrible.

Chi Rong put the three-section glass bottle in front of Si Ming Xingjun's eyes, and the sound of the glass bottle stung everyone's eardrums.

Si Ming Xingjun looked up at Chi Rong, puzzled by what he meant.

"This is the divine consciousness that the stinky girl has collected for more than 2,000 years, and it is also her past. Chi Rong's voice was low, but everyone present could hear it.

Si Ming Xingjun looked at him for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and said thoughtfully: "Pull the past and repair the pillar of life?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention was focused on Chi Rong.

"Well, I've cast a spell to protect her immortal body, you just need to find a way. Then Chi Rong looked at everyone again and said sharply: "If you really regard her as a true friend, then work together to find a way to save her, she still has a wish that has not been fulfilled." ”

The second half of Chirong's sentence was almost choked.

"As long as I can find a way, let me Qu Changge destroy the Hades Palace!" Qu Changge walked in and said.

"I want to stay by her side, as long as I am here, I will protect her soul. The Pure Altar Messenger said after saying Amitabha.

Not only is it the only friend of Marshal Tianpeng above this heavenly palace, but it is also the same for the envoy of the Pure Altar.

"I still owe her an apology, Si Ming old man, hurry up and find a way to work. Yang Jian got up and glanced at Si Ming Xingjun.

Si Ming Chang sighed and said slowly: "The Pure Altar Messenger guards here, the Undertaker quickly goes to the Hades to clear the obstacles, and the Erlang Divine Monarch guards the Heavenly Reincarnation Platform, and I and the two of us look through the classics to see if there is any way to shuttle through the past, as for ......"

Si Ming Xingjun glanced at Demon Venerable Chirong, and didn't know what arrangements to make.

"As for me, I still have some things to do, and I'm tired of you. Chirong bowed deeply to everyone.

Then he turned to leave, He Zhidrunk jumped out of nowhere and grabbed Chirong's hand.

"You are all giving advice to my aunt, what about me? What can I do? I always have something to help!" He Zhidrunk said very anxiously.

Chi Rong lowered his brows and said a little heavily: "Stay here, you don't need to do anything, I will bring your aunt back." ”

As soon as the words fell, Chirong disappeared into the wine shop.

Two thousand years ago, Shu Bai Yingzhan left you, and two thousand years later, I will not let you leave that stinky boy, this is what I promised him.

Stinky girl, the heavens owe you, Lao Tzu will get it back for you one by one.