"Oh no! Oh no! ”

"What Dongzi? Early in the morning, you're about to become a worry bird. ”

"Uncle Gong! There's no time to joke, the boss is gone! ”

"What?"

The cold ice man stood up from the dinner table in an instant, and his void eyebrows turned: "Sure enough, something happened!" ”

The wind blows by, and the plants and trees move with it. Shangguan Mo grabbed the soul dragon and squinted at the leaves behind him, and smiled excitedly.

"Grandpa, I can't imagine that I'll come back to see you so soon! Hey. ”

There are many cars outside Seifukakaku, and the roads are lined with wreaths of all kinds. The air was circulating, Shangguan Mo appeared in a clearing outside the door, looking at the scene in front of him, remembering the dream he had last night, and feeling good

It seems to have been grabbed suddenly, and the pain is endless. Xiao Kai was wearing sunglasses and was startled when he saw Shangguan Mo who suddenly appeared, and then stepped forward.

"Young master, how are you..."

Shangguan Mo turned his head, looked at Xiao Kai in disbelief, trembled and pointed to the door of the house full of wreaths and asked carefully, "What's going on?" Why do you put that kind of thing at the door? ”

Xiao Kai looked at Shangguan Mo through his sunglasses and didn't answer, his eyes couldn't help but moisten again, and the eyes under the sunglasses were already red and swollen. I put on sunglasses so that no one would find out. Shangguan silently saw him bow his head and was silent,

A white chrysanthemum in front of the black suit shot into her heart like a bullet. Shangguan Mo shook her head, her eyes were full of fear from excitement, and she suddenly pushed Xiao Kai away and ran towards the house.

The courtyard was full of wreaths and people in suits standing neatly on both sides at the moment, this scene made Shangguan Mo afraid, she looked at all the people with sad faces in horror, trembling. One qiē and one qiē are sueing

Sue her for an accident. At this time, Xiao Kai's slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Meet the young master!" I saw that the personnel on both sides were neatly aligned and bowed to the sluggish Shangguan Mo.

Shangguan Mo closed her eyes, her heart seemed to be empty, and it seemed as if someone had taken a part of it out, and she was in pain. She opened her eyes and strode to the door of the hall, her feet resting in the air. She hesitated

Now, just a few steps turned out to be a tall platform for her at this moment. Shangguan Mo clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and finally stepped out.

Inside the hall, the atmosphere was heavy and mournful. There are many people inside, most of them are people on the road. Yu'er knelt in front of the hall, raised her tearful eyes and looked at Shangguan Jingxuan, who was surrounded by flowers, and cried silently. It was a smiling face that had turned black and white, and seemed to be smiling at everyone who came to it.

Liu Zhenguo wiped his tears and comforted Bauhinia, who kept sobbing in Liu Yu's arms. Liu Yu looked at the unspeakable Bauhinia and sighed.

"I'll take you out for a walk and change your mood."

Zijing nodded, and as Liu Yu turned around, he just looked up and saw a familiar figure.

"Silently?"

Liu Zhenguo was startled, turned around and looked, Shangguan Mo's trembling figure was standing at the entrance of the hall at this moment.

Everyone saw Shangguan Mo with a shocked face. Her eyes were full of tears, and she looked at the eye-catching portrait of Shangguan Mo in the hall without blinking. His head roared, and Shangguan Mo's figure shook and grabbed the side

of the pillars, throwing down tears.

"Huh! I'm dreaming! ”

Shangguan Mo slowly raised his head and stared at the portrait of Shangguan Jingxuan on the Lingtang, smiling bitterly, deceiving himself. Liu Zhenguo held back his grief and stepped forward to look at Shangguan Mo's grief-stricken face and patted her

of the shoulder.

"Silently, cry if you want to!"

Shangguan Mo held back tears, and his whole body trembled. She clenched her fists, slowly straightened up, and stared at Liu Zhenguo innocently: "Why are you crying?" It's just a dream, it's not real! ”

Everyone turned their backs and silently wiped their tears, Liu Zhenguo looked at Shangguan Mo distressedly, put his hands on her shoulders, and choked. He hugged the wooden-like Shangguan Mo and cried.

"Kid! I'm sorry for you, kid! ”

Shangguan Mo's face rested on Liu Zhenguo's sobbing shoulder, and tears slipped down in large pieces. Through the tears, everything was hazy, and Shangguan Jingxuan's smiling face. Everyone cried loudly, Shangguan

Mo finally broke the last nerve and went limp, she looked at the vague image in her eyes in Liu Zhenguo's arms, and muttered blankly.

"Why? Why do dreams become real? You were still chatting with me yesterday, how could it be? How so? ”

Liu Zhenguo supported Shangguan Mo's paralyzed body, watching her sluggish and broken like a ceramic doll, which made people feel distressed.

"Child, you mourn! Your grandfather also wants you to be well, and if he is here, he must not want you to be sad. ”

Shangguan Mo was sluggish and full of mist, looking at Shangguan Jingxuan, who was frozen in the picture, got rid of Liu Zhenguo's support, straightened up and walked to the mourning hall. From time to time, people around came to comfort him, but Shangguan Mo was already numb.

Only the portrait of Shangguan Jingxuan was left in her eyes, just walking and walking like a machine. It seems that every step you take can go further with Shangguan Jingxuan.

Shangguan Mo walked to the statue and knelt down. The sound of bones hitting the ceramic floor is clear and tragic. Zijing hurriedly wanted to step forward but was stopped by Liu Yu. Yu'er looked at Shangguan Mo and endured grief but pain

Painfully twisted eyebrows, stroked the tears on his cheeks, and got up and left the futon.

Shangguan knelt silently, tears falling silently. The grief broke the heart and entered the bone marrow. The blood that flowed down her soaked her limbs. She laughed stupidly, like a broken toy. Shangguan Jingxuan

Gone forever, no one will clean up the mess for her, no more people will play games with her, and no one will make unpalatable handmade cakes for her on her birthday. can tolerate her in all directions and give her warmth

The warm man is gone. Gone forever.

Bitter tears dripped down the corners of her hard, twisted mouth and into her mouth, turning into longing. Shangguan Mo clenched his palms, cold and numb. She raised her head and whispered softly: Grandpa, is it even the last one left in the palm of my hand

Did you take the temperature away too?

The breeze blows away the fallen leaves, but it can't disperse the sadness and desolation.

In the mourning hall, Shangguan Mo knelt lonely and numb. There was no sparkle in his eyes. She slowly let go of her clenched palm, the dried blood stuck to the nails that pierced her palms, and Shangguan Mo looked at it expressionlessly

With the open palm, the pain in the body is already imperceptible. But the gap in my heart can no longer be plugged.

Han Bingnan gasped and suddenly appeared at the door of the hall, and Shangguan Mo was the only one left in the hall. Shangguan Mo glanced at him expressionlessly, and Shangguan Jingxuan's portrait was impressively displayed in front of him. Ice

The man stopped breathing in shock and knelt down, his eyes wet. Shangguan Mo's already thirsty eyes flowed out of the spring again, and she slowly turned her face away from looking at the cold ice man.

The void was outside the Qingfeng Pavilion, and he closed his eyes sadly as he looked at the sky.

The tentacles of the night slowly stretched, elongating and enveloping the entire mourning hall. Shangguan Mo and Han Bingnan knelt silently, neither of them spoke. Yu'er stood outside the door and watched the two of them cry, she looked up and blinked away

went in.

The mourning hall was very quiet and gloomy, neither of them looked back, kneeling numbly. Yu'er took a deep breath, looked at Shangguan Jingxuan's smiling portrait and said slowly: "Grandpa walked very peacefully and quietly. he

If I were, I wouldn't want to see you like this. Cheer yourselves up and don't fail him. ”

The cold man sighed deeply, raised his head to look at the portrait, and then stood up. Yu'er was overjoyed, but Shangguan Mo asked coldly.

"How did Grandpa die?"

Yu'er and Han Bingnan were both stunned, and all the plans were carried out without Shangguan Mo. Only Shangguan Mo was still kept in the dark.

"How the hell did Grandpa die? Sue me quickly! ”

Yu'er covered her mouth in shock, and Shangguan Mo's cold eyes looked at her with anger, which was a look she had never had. The cold ice man shook his head at the stunned Yu'er, but it was too late.

"Wind and ink bones."

Yu'er spit out three words angrily, and a chill instantly rose on Shangguan Mo's face. She held out her right hand, and the soul dragon flew around her along her arm. Yu'er couldn't help but break up and jumped on the back of the dragon, the two of them didn't

Rong Hanbing's man had already flown out.

"Silently, I have found the Demon Cave of the Wind and Ink Bone, let's go together to avenge Grandpa!"

Shangguan Mo clenched his teeth angrily, his clenched palms gurgling. She shouted with a cold face: "Wind and ink bones! I want your life! ”

In the dimly lit room, the pool that occupies most of the ground is filled with red liquid, and there are several male corpses on the water and on the edge of the pool, which should have been snow-white

The walls are dyed red with blood, like beautiful plum blossoms in the snow.

The blood pool is surging, and the wind and ink bones are standing in the blood-stained pool water, the snow-white skin that has not seen the sun all year round has blood and water, and a black palm print on the chest is very distinct. Feng Mo bones hate

Open your eyes and look at your aching chest.

The masculinity of a man's heart is too heavy, and his healing ability is not as good as that of a woman who belongs to yin. Looks like we're going to have to grab some supplements.

"Wind and ink bones, take your life!"

A cold air hit in an instant, and Feng Mogu turned sideways and pushed out a palm. I saw two more figures in the two corners of the room. Yu'er covered her shoulders in red clothes, looking at Feng Mogu's eyes that could burst out of fire

Come. And Shangguan Mo was holding a short knife in his hand, the soul dragon was protecting his body, and he was gritting his teeth and his eyes were cold.

Feng Mogu's expression was indifferent, and his face was expressionless. Shangguan Mo clenched his teeth, and the porcelain-like teeth made a slight sound because of anger.

It was this face that once made me shudder and couldn't sleep every day. It was this face that ruined my whole life and took away the person I cared about the most. Wind and ink bones, even though I was born because of you, I am today

I want your life too!

"Ahh