Shangguan Tianjue also learned from the mother and son of the Dongfang family that Ning Yulian had a rare pearl of the night, and when she was buried, her father Dongfang Mu put the bead in Yulian's mouth, so that her body had never decayed and changed, Shangguan Tianjue wanted to find out, so he pressed the mother and son of the Dongfang family to go to the cemetery with him. Great literature

Ning Yulian's cemetery is seven or eight miles away from Dongfang's family, on a remote hillside, where is the cemetery of the Dongfang family, it stands to reason that Ning Yulian is not qualified to be buried in the Dongfang family's cemetery as a concubine, but Dongfang Mu insisted on doing so back then, so the concubine Ning Yulian also entered the cemetery of the Dongfang family.

The cemetery of the Oriental family is located in a place surrounded by mountains on three sides and facing the water, surrounded by mountains, gurgling water, wild flowers blooming all over the mountain, birds and flowers everywhere, and lush trees, which is also a good place.

Ning Yulian's grave is near a small stream, a small tomb stands alone, behind the tomb is a clear and transparent stream flowing slowly, the sound of the stream is like an endless song. Great literature

Shangguan Tianjue came to Ning Yulian's cemetery, there was a small tombstone, on which was written the tomb of his beloved wife Ning, and then there was a few crosses, the grave was overgrown with wild grass, and it was obvious that no one had taken care of it for a long time.

Tianjue looked around, and saw that Dongfang Mu's tomb was not far from Ning Yulian, and his tomb specifications far exceeded the tomb in front of him, looking at the entire cemetery, only Ning Yulian's tomb was the smallest, and it was not close to other tombs, so it seemed more and more lonely, and then saw that the surrounding was overgrown with weeds, and it was obviously ignored, so it seemed extremely miserable and miserable. Great literature

Yes, as soon as Dongfang Mu left, everything changed, as if his life had changed, and the dead Ning Yulian was thrown into his memory. It's like it's been more than three years since I entered Beijing, and I don't care about this tomb anymore, no one cares anymore!

Facing Ning Yulian's grave, Tianjue's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, and her heart said that if she knew, how sad she would be!

Tianjue slowly squatted down, he didn't bring worship supplies, just looked at the tomb quietly, he was thinking about whether he wanted to open the coffin for an autopsy, since the person has been dead for more than ten years, she should be let into the ground, if one day she was known that she actually opened the coffin for an autopsy of her mother, she would be very sad, but if she didn't open the coffin for an autopsy, some of the messes in her heart could not be unraveled, and Tianjue squatted there for a fierce ideological struggle of the author. "Shangguan Gang Master, we have already brought you to the cemetery, can we go back?" The mother and son of the Dongfang family were standing aside, and Dongfang Shaobai really didn't have the patience to continue to take it here, so he said a little impatiently.

Shangguan Tianjue pointed at Dongfang Shaobai and Dongfang Old Lady with the Jiufeng Chaoyang Knife in his hand, and said coldly; "You are not allowed to leave without me, I order you to clean the weeds of Mrs. Ning's grave."

"What does Shangguan Gang Master mean by this? Let's give that little slut a grave, we don't dare. The old lady of the East said stubbornly.

Shangguan Tianjue slowly stood up, walked in front of the mother and son, and pointed the knife at the two, "Then how about sending the two of you down to be slaves to Mrs. Ning?" Facing the bright blade, as well as Shangguan Tianjue's ruthlessness, the mother and son were already frightened, how could they be willing to die under each other's knives like this, people must be able to bend and stretch, in order to save their lives, they had to obediently squat down to clean up the wild grass around Ning Yulian's grave.

Shangguan Tianjue found some wooden sticks as incense, first came to Dongfang Mu's grave, inserted the wooden sticks in the incense burner, and then slowly bowed, he just meditated something in his heart, but there was no expression on his face.

After worshipping Dongfang Mu, Shangguan Tianjue returned to Ning Yulian's grave, and also inserted the wooden stick in the incense burner, and also slowly bowed down.

The mother and son of the Dongfang family were full of doubts about Shangguan Tianjue's various behaviors, but they didn't dare to ask, they just squatted there to clean up the grass.

The blood-like sunset sprinkled on this lonely grave, soft and sad.