The five ghosts and one soul saw that Hua Xiaonan turned into a green light in an instant after he died, and disappeared into the heavens and the earth with the thousand-year-old artifact. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info However, when he and the artifact disappeared, they left behind the sky full of blooming epiphany. Such a death is indeed carried with a beautiful legend. However, no matter how beautiful the legend is, like an epiphany, it is only short-lived.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but smile smugly, stretched out their hands to let go of the little boy, and turned into a dark cloud and floated away.

Once the little boy was free, he rushed to their father and mother crying, desperately. Therefore, the reunion scene of the rest of the life after the catastrophe is touching and heartwarming.

The time when the epiphany blooms is indeed very short, and it has quietly withered in the sighs of everyone.

At this time, someone in the crowd spoke: "These epiphanyes are all changed by the soul of Eun Gong, we must collect them, bury him well, and then tell our descendants: There was once a Eun Gong who died to save all of us in Ginkgo Village." We want future generations to pass on this matter from generation to generation and remember the name of Eun Gong from generation to generation......"

"Hua Xiaonan!" Wen Aya said Hua Xiaonan's name at the right time, because she knew that these people didn't know what their ennefactor's name was.

"Flower Slightly Man~"

"Flower Slightly Male Engong~"

Many people gently recited Hua Xiaonan's name and called Hua Xiaonan his father. Screaming and screaming, some of them wept with thanksgiving, some were sad, some were sad......

For a moment, sadness and sadness filled the sky, making everything in heaven and earth tremble.

Next, no one took the lead, and everyone tacitly collected the withered epiphany, and then held it to the pit in the woods where Wen Aya had been buried.

Of course, there were originally five pieces of clothing borrowed by Huo Qian and thrown here in this pit, but because everyone had a respect and gratitude for Hua Xiaonan in their hearts. Therefore, even if they knew that the five pieces of clothing were stolen out by thieves and put them here, these people did not curse loudly, but silently returned the five pieces of clothing to their owners.

Then, they put the flowers in their hands down into the pit. One, two, three...... People silently and reverently put epiphany into the pit.

After a while, the pit was filled with epiphany. Although the epiphany has withered, it used to bloom so brightly and beautifully, and now even if it has withered, in their eyes, it is also a flowery epiphany. Just like the beauty of the flower boy, even if he dies, he is amazingly beautiful.

Bai Muzhen saw that everyone worshiped and buried the epiphany as a flower boy, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. Although Hua Xiao boy wanted to have Wen Aya so much, he never got her. Unexpectedly, after he died, he could be buried in the same cave as Wen Aya. Of course, this Wen Aya is not the other Wen Aya. Moreover, his burial in the same cave with Wen Aya is not the same burial in the actual sense.

However, as long as the thought of Hua Xiaonan's soul being buried in a cave tomb with the escaped Wen Aya, his heart felt as uncomfortable as being blocked by a stone.

Not only was Bai Muzhen uncomfortable, but even Bi Shuge's psychology was uncomfortable. When he first came to find Wen Aya, he did have a desire to chase her back for torture and revenge, but as he spent more time with Wen Aya, the more he found that Wen Aya was a woman worthy of respect and care. So, unconsciously, his heart has fallen into Wen Aya's body. It's just that he hasn't discovered how much he loves Wen Aya.

At this moment, he looked at the grave full of epiphany, and he really wanted to smash these epiphany with a sword, and then let the broken epiphany flutter in the wind, so that there was not even any slag left. In this way, Hua Xiaonan's soul could not be buried in the same cave as Wen Aya.

Wen Aya didn't feel anything, after all, that Wen Aya was not her, and that Wen Aya was no longer in the grave. Therefore, Hua Xiaonan is not buried here, and she doesn't feel the slightest feeling. Of course, she still thinks that the villagers are very smart and know that they can reuse the waste and do not need to dig holes. In this way, it not only saves manpower and material resources, but also saves time. What a good thing, isn't it?

Soon, the pit of the tomb was filled, which meant that the sacred thing of burying Hua Xiaonan was completed. So, the pavilion chief asked Bi Shuge to sharpen a wooden tablet with a sword. Then on the stele carved the hearts of the villagers: "The tomb of Engong: Hua Xiaonan!"

When the wooden tablet is inserted in front of the grave, the tomb that has just been filled with soil is originally bare, but because of the insertion of the wooden tablet, countless epiphany leaves grow out of the soil. The leaves are crisp and green, exuding the fragrance of epiphany, reflecting the whole tomb, and the grave is magnificently dotted into a world of epiphany, which is really beautiful.

When everyone saw such a magical scene, they couldn't help but bow down. It is said that this is the soul of Eungong, who is watching them from afar, watching their village, and guarding them and their village. In this way, their village will henceforth be more prosperous, prosperous, and safe for generations to come, with his protection.

Then, in order for their descendants to be remembered as their savior, as well as for generations to come. The pavilion chief is in charge, and the current village name Ginkgo Village is changed to Epiphany Village!

When everything is done here, night has fallen. Countless epiphanyes bloomed on the grave of the flowery man, and the epiphany, which was as bright as a star and as bright as a rainbow, illuminated the entire forest and illuminated the people's path.

People began to walk back, only to realize that it was not just the woods that were full of epiphany. Even the riverside, as well as their village, and the hill behind it, were full of countless epiphany. The epiphyllum flowers are different colors, all brighter than the stars in the sky, more gorgeous than the color of peonies, more gentle than the light of the moon, and tumbling wave after wave in the wind like waves on the sea. That scenery, which one of the beautiful words can describe it?

When I returned to Epiphany Village, it was already dark because of the sky. Coupled with the passing of Hua Xiaonan, not only was the pavilion chief in no mood to continue to talk about today's noon, but even Wen Aya and the others were not in the mood to listen to it again.

So, the pavilion chief was in charge, and arranged for Wen Aya and the four of them to rest at the rich man's house, waiting for the next day to continue talking about Wen Aya.

In the middle of the night, a figure floated out of the rich man's house like a ghost, floated to the tomb buried in Hua Xiaonan, and stood silently.

At this moment, in the silent sky, several black shadows suddenly crossed and fell like meteors. The place where he fell turned out to be the tomb of Hua Xiaonan.

The person who was standing silently felt that someone had fallen, so he turned around and smiled slightly at the nine people kneeling in front of him. This smile is comparable to the beauty of an epiphany, like a smile that captivates the country and the city.

There is only one man in the world who has such a smile like a country and a city, and that is Bai Muzhen!