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This auditorium has been arranged to look like a mourning hall, solemn, with a completely transparent crystal coffin in the middle, and Xia Ying is wearing a suit, lying in it as if she is asleep, Nangong Yingluo didn't say a word, still standing next to her, her pretty face was pale, and there were dark circles around her eyes.

With her strength, this dark circle would not have appeared on her face under any circumstances, but now it has appeared, which shows how big a wave she experienced yesterday.

All the people from the seven places were also present, Mu Feixue's eyes were red like rabbits, snuggling up to Xia Jianmin, still sobbing, but the tears had already dried up, and a pair of originally bright eyes were as if covered with a film at the moment, dull.

Everyone was silent, Shi Kai Hao Zhi's good brothers were also red, standing in a corner and smoking, there were already cigarette butts under their feet, originally they didn't smoke, but now this depressed feeling is about to drive them crazy, except for smoking, they really don't know how to relieve the heart-rending pain in their hearts.

Xia Jianmin seemed to have aged a lot overnight, with more gray hair on his head, standing aside, hugging his daughter, like a clay sculpture and wood carving.

Xia Ying's mother and grandparents were not present, according to reason, they would have to be there no matter what, but Xia Jianmin knew that if he told them that with his old father's body, he might not be able to withstand this blow, and his wife would probably faint to death, so he didn't notice directly, and it was enough for the white-haired person to send the black-haired person, and it was enough to have one......

Several central leaders were also there, Feng Yunian and the No. 1 leader all walked over, and the No. 1 chief sighed and raised his hand to pat Xia Jianmin's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Jianmin, the festival mourns and changes, I ...... Hey......"

All the words were undoubtedly expressed in this sigh, as the No. 1 leader, he was undoubtedly able to speak well, but on this occasion, he really felt that he was running out of words, and he didn't know what to say at all.

Yang Rui was also present, looking at the father and daughter standing there, he wanted to step forward and say something, but he couldn't step out no matter what, sighed, walked to Shi Kai's side, and said in a low voice: "Da Zhuang, give me a cigarette ......"

"Yang Tou'er, you can't smoke......" Tian Dazhuang said subconsciously.

"Xia Ying, this kid used to always stop me from smoking, saying it was for my body, but now that he is gone, no one can care about me, and you still don't let me smoke?" Yang Rui glanced at him, "In the past, Xia Ying rolled her eyes angrily when she saw me smoking, maybe this time I smoked one, and he could come back to life angrily?" ”

"Yang Tou'er......" Tian Dazhuang's eyes were red again.

"Smoke, smoke, smoke, good breath Xia Ying, bastard!" Hao Zhiyi snatched the cigarette case from Tian Dazhuang's hand and stuffed it all into Yang Rui's hand, his eyes were red, "I obviously said that the brothers will live a long life together, cultivate immortals together, and be happy together, but this guy doesn't keep the agreement, obviously we are still alive!" This damn bastard! ”

Yang Rui silently took out a cigarette, picked up an unextinguished cigarette butt from the ground, connected himself to the fire, and then took a hard puff.

Maybe he hadn't smoked for a long time, but after this mouthful, Yang Rui was immediately choked, and the choked tears came down, and the muddy tears flowed out of his old eyes, accompanied by coughing, and kept dripping onto the ground......

Mo Yun leaned against the metal wall, standing lonely on the side, looking at the people on the field, his expression was full of pain and sighs, his fists were clenched tightly, and the brothers Edward and Salander stood beside Mo Yun, constantly comforting.

"Big brother, don't be too sad, sad and sad, we still have to avenge Xia Ying, you can't fall!" Edward said nervously.

"Big brother, one day we will dismantle Emperor Ku into eight pieces, and then our brother will accompany you!" Salander gestured, his face full of anger.

"I can't wait!" Mo Yun clenched his fists, his eyes looked at the coffin in the distance, and the figure standing next to the coffin, "Emperor Hu must be hiding in the corner of the demon world to recover his strength now, losing that large array of purification and transmission aura, it will definitely take a certain amount of time for Emperor Hu to recover his full strength, and he must not wait for him to recover completely!" I'm going to improve my strength as soon as possible and kill him! ”

The two brothers looked at each other, this strength is not something that can be improved......

Bai Yuxin didn't know when she came over, her originally beautiful face had a tired look, after she left the ward yesterday, she directly found the bald Kane and began to heal and resurrect those supernatural beings.

Angels do not need to be resurrected, as long as there are no souls scattered, their true spirits will return to heaven, or it will not be long before they will be resurrected, and only the supernatural ones need to be resurrected.

There are Lena and Raphael in the disability treatment, which is not a problem at all, but there are also a lot of dead people, although Bai Yuxin brought a lot of Soul Rejuvenation Pills this time, but there are still some insufficient points, so they can only be refined on the spot. In addition, although there is a resurrection pill for resurrection, Bai Yuxin's guidance is also indispensable, and after such a night, although all the people who can be resurrected have been resurrected, Bai Yuxin is also tired enough.

Even with her strength, she showed a tired look.

But this funeral, she had to attend it no matter what, and as soon as she came over, she heard Mo Yun's words.

"If you want to improve your strength as soon as possible, I have pills here to supply you, but don't forget, cultivation is not about drinking water, and you still need to break through the bottleneck yourself!" Bai Yuxin looked at Mo Yun and gently grabbed his hand, "So you must not be in a hurry, you still have us, and you brothers, although your cultivation and improvement is important, but don't be in a hurry, cultivation should not be rushed, I think you should know better than me!" ”

"Well, I understand...... Mo Yun gently withdrew his hand from Bai Yuxin's hand, "I just hate, hate my own incompetence, if I still have the original strength, no, even if I only have the strength of Da Luo Jinxian, Xia Ying will definitely not die this time!" Obviously, after so many battles in the demon world, Ming Mingyan and Su Qiqi have unconsciously improved a lot of strength, but I haven't improved at all, I ......"

Bai Yuxin pinched her hand in frustration, there seemed to be the temperature of Mo Yun's palm in the palm, and looking at Mo Yun's lost look, she couldn't say anything, just patted Mo Yun's shoulder gently, also leaned against the wall, and said in a low voice: "No matter what, I will accompany you, so don't be disappointed, you will definitely not be alone......"

Mo Yun glanced back at the woman with a tired face, and sighed lowly.

The Edward brothers, on the other hand, couldn't understand it, so they could only look at each other, scratch their heads and stop talking.

The host of this funeral was the No. 1 chief, and at this time the funeral also officially began, the chief read the eulogy, and then all the people present began to pay their respects according to the distance and relatives, and Mo Yun and the others were naturally in the first batch. It's just that Nangong Yingluo didn't notice the others at all, still standing on the edge of the coffin, looking at Xia Ying who seemed to be asleep inside, and didn't move at all.

No one persuaded her to leave, and no one could persuade him to leave, Mu Feixue had already cried into a tearful person again in Mo Yun's arms, and the women among all the strangers who came to watch the ceremony were also teary-eyed, such as Hercules, a man with a true temperament, couldn't help but have a little red eyes, and Athena, a black woman with a poisonous tongue, was also rare and did not exert her poisonous tongue attributes, but kept shaking her head and sighing.

Who knows the story of Xia Ying and Nangong Yingluo, who wouldn't sigh?

The visit is over, and the next thing is cremation, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, Shi Kai pushed Hao Zhi: "Hao Zhi, anyway, you lit the fire, you go and call Nangong back!" ”

Hao Zhi's head shook like a rattle, and he didn't agree.

Mo Yun sighed, let go of Mu Feixue, and walked forward with his feet raised.

"Nangong ......" Mo Yun walked to Nangong Yingluo's side and patted her gently, through his clothes, Mo Yun just felt the cold air on Nangong Yingluo's body, and his heart was suddenly shocked, at this temperature, Nangong won't go off, right?

"Are you going to be cremated?" Nangong Yingluo's voice was hoarse and didn't look like herself, and she raised her head and glanced at Mo Yun.

What kind of cold gaze is this, even Nangong Yingluo, who has just met, doesn't have this kind of cold gaze...... When Mo Yun saw Nangong Yingluo's eyes, he was immediately startled.

"Don't worry, I'm just making progress in my cultivation again, I won't die, even if I die, I have to kill Emperor Ku!" Nangong Yingluo looked at Mo Yun, then raised her somewhat stiff steps and stepped back, "If you are cremated, you can do it, but I want to take away a little of the ashes and let it accompany me......"

Mo Yun looked at Nangong Yingluo's indifferent face, and felt a little distressed in his heart, then sighed, and with a wave of his hand, a three-flavor true fire fell on Xia Ying's body in the crystal coffin, but in an instant, Xia Ying's body was turned into ashes......

Nangong Yingluo cautiously stepped forward, collected a small pile of ashes, and then the strong cold burst out and compressed, this small pile of ashes was compressed into a light gray diamond-like object, and then Nangong Yingluo picked it up, wore a rope, and carefully hung it around his neck......

Touching this diamond, Nangong Yingluo ignored everyone anymore, turned around and walked out of the auditorium directly, and took the elevator upward......

Mo Yun sighed, put the remaining ashes into a bag, put them in the urn, handed them to Xia Jianmin's trembling hands, and hugged him tightly with Mu Feixue......