Yun Qinghua repented before he dispersed, and finally won Jiang Nanjun's forgiveness, re-accepted her, and admitted that she was his sister Jiangnan Huanshu. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of his tolerance and because of his deep brotherly love, Yun Qing was able to successfully answer the three questions of the ghost king, his body turned into black dust and dispersed, but his soul was retained, and he was collected into the rune by the ghost king along the dark dark light.

She is leaving, even if she is reincarnated in a hundred years, she will walk into the vast sea of people, and I don't know if she will be able to see her relatives in this world.

Jiang Nanjun was reluctant, Yun Yelangjun was empathetic, released her soul, and allowed the two brothers and sisters to say goodbye forever.

"Huanshu!"

Jiang Nanjun gazed affectionately and stretched out his hand to the glittering figure, even though he knew that it was impossible to touch her cheek.

The phantom girl, with the softness of a water woman, smiled happily at him. Her evil aura faded, and the white bone scars on her face disappeared without leaving a trace.

Her smile is pure and immaculate, and her fair face shows attachment. That's the real Huanshu, his sixteen-year-old little sister.

Last night, she was still playful under the peach blossom tree, and her brother didn't recite poems and didn't promise to accompany her to pick lotuses the next day, so she wouldn't go to rest.

Today...... Where is she today?

"Huanshu is back, you're finally back......" Jiang Nanjun also smiled, laughing from the bottom of his heart, extremely happy.

Since the first day he saw him, Ling Xuanluo had never seen him smile so carefree and so sincerely.

Jiang Nan Huanshu stopped talking and waved goodbye to the people at his feet, and then the illusion disappeared and the night sky returned to darkness.

Yunqing is dead, but Jiangnan Huanshu is back and will be reborn in a hundred years. At that time, whether Jiang Nanjun will follow her trail? No one knows, and no one deliberately seeks answers.

Yun Ye Langjun completed his great task, took back the ghost king rune, and floated down with Yan Jiu, and came to Jiang Nanjun and Ling Xuanluo.

He changed the seriousness of the ghost king, and what flashed in his eyes was the irrepressible emotion after reuniting with the old man.

After looking at each other for a long time, he tried his best to keep his voice steady, and arched his hand: "Two, tonight's incident probably doesn't need me to explain too much. ”

Then he said specifically to Jiang Nanjun: "Ling Mei has such an ending, which is both expected and unexpected. But no matter what, she already has a home, so I also ask Jiang Nanjun to mourn and let this matter pass away with the wind. ”

Jiang Nanjun's limbs were stiff, his vision was blurred again, and he couldn't speak, so he could only be answered by Ling Xuanluo.

Yunnan farewell, Yun Ye Langjun became a prisoner of the Blue Wolf League, Ling Xuanluo has been worried so far, and finally saw him return safely, the surprise in his heart is difficult to express in words. I had the heart to shake hands with him, but he had scars all over his hands, obviously he didn't know how many sins he had suffered, and he was sad, so he could only bow down to him and thank: "Xuanluo to see the ghost king, on behalf of the military advisor, Uncle Xie Yun is a great gift to Jiangnan Huanshu!"

Yun Ye Langjun has experienced so much, and he can finally see his old friend alive again, so he naturally has mixed feelings, sighed, and pulled him up and said: "The duty of the ghost king is to save the soul, and why thank you? Jiangnan Huanshu once entrusted me to bring a last sentence to Jiang Nanjun after she returned, I don't know if Jiang Nanjun would like to listen ......to it."

Jiang Nanjun shook his numb neck, suddenly raised his head and said, "Ghost King, please speak!"

Yun Ye Langjun said: "She said that if there is an afterlife, I hope to return to the Compassion Pavilion and take another look at the peach blossom tree you planted for her." ”

As soon as Yun Ye Langjun's words fell, Jiang Nanjun's eyes went dark, and his body fell straight back like a plank.

Ling Xuanluo was shocked when he saw this, and held him up, he knew that Jiang Nanjun's brain vein had been broken.