On the night of the heavy rain, on the outskirts of Huzhou Mansion, a man with a long sword on his back, holding a woman in his arms, was walking step by step in the night rain, on the muddy road, the man's steps seemed very calm, obviously holding back tears, but the rain flowed down his cheeks.

"I will definitely avenge you!" Yunhe said as he looked at Li Xiaohua in his arms.

Li Xiaohua's face was pale, her eyes were closed, the light blue clothes on her body were stained with red blood, and the scars on her chest were piercing from front to back, which was shocking, and it was difficult for others to imagine what kind of person would be so poisonous.

Yunhe hugged Li Xiaohua and came to the foot of a tree with a crooked neck, leaned Li Xiaohua's body against the trunk, he unloaded the long sword behind his back, rolled up his long sleeves, and began to dig up on the ground with his bare hands.

The heavy earth and stones, even if they were soaked in rain, were so hard that Yun He's hands oozed blood, but it was impossible for him to stop.

Thunder and lightning, the wind swept, blowing the few leaves on the crooked neck tree, swishing, Yunhe seemed to be crazy, his hands moved faster and faster, and more and more earth and stones were dug out around him, until he was piled up into a small mountain, until he was exhausted, he finally stopped.

Looking at the grave that he dug out with his hands, and the body of Li Xiaohua leaning against the tree, Yunhe gritted his teeth, then held Li Xiaohua's body and put it into the grave, and then he swung out with a sword, cut off part of the trunk, made it into the shape of a tombstone, and engraved it, the tomb of the ancestor Li Xiaohua, Yunhe.

As soon as Yunhe was preparing to bury Li Xiaohua with soil, a woman's voice appeared behind Yunhe, and said with a slight smile: "Are you really going to bury her like this?"

Yunhe turned to look, and the owner of the voice was Lingxi, only to see her holding a red oil-paper umbrella, standing alone in the wind and rain, looking at herself with a smile.

"What else do you want, now that you're alone, I'm very confident that I can kill you and avenge my ancestor!" Yun He said coldly.

Lingxi shrugged his shoulders noncommittally and said, "I don't doubt that you will do this, but I have a few questions I want to ask you, and if you can answer me, I believe that even if you kill me, I will definitely close my eyes with a smile." ”

Yunhe didn't understand what Lingxi wanted to do, he couldn't guess this woman at all, it stands to reason that with the wisdom of the ancestor, it was impossible to fall for this woman and participate in a duel or something, but the ancestor still went, thinking that he must have been bewitched by this woman, and he had to be more careful.

"Don't be nervous, I'm a weak woman who can't be restrained, not to mention that I'm pregnant, you can rest assured. Lingxi smiled sweetly, in the night mixed with darkness and lightning, full of enchantment and charm, and then she said: "The first question, you look like a cultivator, right? It stands to reason that your master is dead, you shouldn't be buried like this, right?"

"We are the Zhuangzi faction, we are carefree, people die like a lamp goes out, and the physical body is not important, so it is the same wherever we are buried. Yun He didn't know why Lingxi suddenly asked this question, so he frowned.

"Damn, it's not the same as in the novel!" Lingxi muttered quietly, then asked the second question with a smile, "Do you love her?"

"You, how can you ask such a question! I said that she is my ancestor, and there is nothing between us! You demon girl, don't talk nonsense and ruin my ancestor's innocence!" Yunhe didn't expect Lingxi's second question to be like this, and he was incoherent for a while.

"Is that really the case? But just now when you looked in the ring, it was like a dead wife, no, a dead wife may not be like you. Lingxi didn't pay any attention to Yunhe's warning, and continued to talk to himself.

"I, I am, I followed my ancestor down the mountain together, and when my ancestor fell, I would naturally be sad, yes, what's wrong!" Yun He continued to argue strongly.

"Oh, okay, if you're so hard-mouthed, there's nothing I can do, but this answer is not what I want, okay, that's it, I'm leaving. After saying that, Lingxi turned around and left.

Yunhe was confused, but he raised his long sword, pointed at Lingxi and said, "If you come with me, are you going to insult me and leave?" Demon girl, you designed to kill my ancestor, I won't take your life today, but you have to leave something behind!"

"Hey, wait a minute, I'm actually here for another purpose. Lingxi didn't expect two or three sentences to make this kid anxious, think about it carefully, don't forget, no matter how much you bully, you can't fight back, and you can't scold back.

"What purpose?" Yun He's long sword was only a foot away from the top of Lingxi's umbrella, and after hearing Lingxi's words, he stopped.

"I'm here to sue you, your ancestor is not dead!" Lingxi turned around, squinting his eyes and smiling sweetly.

"What? You said that the master ancestor is not dead? How is this possible? Her chest was pierced by the female demon's head, and she didn't have any breath under the mountain all over her body, how could she not be dead! Demon girl, you don't want to talk nonsense, even if you are clever today, I will definitely cut off your arm!" Yunhe shouted angrily.

"Li Xiaohua, have you pretended to be enough? If you come back from death, I will really leave, and you don't want to get any money. Lingxi rolled his eyes, snorted coldly, and shouted at the tomb.

"Don't, don't, don't! Okay, it's divided into four or six!" In the tomb, Li Xiaohua's clear voice came, and then, I saw a woman with a cloak and a body covered with mud, crawling out of the grave and walking to Lingxi's side with a smile.

"Master, ancestor, you, you. Yunhe looked at Li Xiaohua in front of him, couldn't help but take two steps back in fright, pointed at Li Xiaohua's nose and asked, "You, are you a human or a ghost!"

Li Xiaohua shook her head, revealing her face that was still stained with mud, and then slapped Yunhe's head with her hand and scolded: "I really don't know how those wastes taught you, people and ghosts can't tell the difference." ”

"But, you, aren't you?" Yunhe stretched out his hand and pointed at Li Xiaohua's chest, but found that the chest was full of spring at the moment, so he hurriedly covered his eyes.

"Oh, it's really an innocent little boy!" Lingxi on the side couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe, see the smile, see the smile, there is a lot of training, a lot of training!" Li Xiaohua didn't reach out to cover her chest, but said with a smile

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