Xun'er's eyes suddenly widened, flashing with a shiny luster, and she nodded vigorously: "Mmmmmmmm ”

The cheap dragon watched this scene from below, very unhappy, raised the fat black meow paw, and said, "Hey! What are you plotting, but don't teach bad children! ”

Ling Luo sat close to Xuanyuan Yu, heard his plan clearly, looked at him in surprise, and said, "Are you sure you want to do this?" ”

Xuanyuan Yu's beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed with a hint of evil light, and the corners of his lips hooked up a demonic smile: "Luo'er, don't you want to know how many of today's guests have offended you and dealt with them once and for all?" ”

Ling Luo's bright beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, pondered for a while, and said, "Okay, just follow what you said, take revenge once and for all." ”

"Black Feather, I'll leave it to you." Xuanyuan Yu gave his pet a commanding look.

"The Emperor! Don't leave the emperor out of the equation! The Cheap Dragon raised its black meow paw and screamed in protest.

Xuanyuan Yu glanced at the cheap dragon lightly and said, "No, you are too impulsive and easy to do bad things." ”

"I promise! Definitely not bad! "The cheap dragon has never been able to bear loneliness," the emperor obediently used Xun'er as a mount, and he couldn't do anything. ”

A cheap dragon swore to the sky, patted his chest and repeatedly promised: "The emperor swears that if it is chaotic, the sky will thunder." ”

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes like a black hole narrowed slightly, staring at the cheap dragon tightly, and then said: "Your deity has lived for tens of thousands of years, I don't know how many heavenly tribulations you have experienced, you are afraid of thunder and thunder in the sky?" ”

"Doom ......"

The lie was exposed, and the cheap dragon's meow face condensed into a big "embarrassment" word.

Well, he admits that he has experienced dozens of lightning strikes, and his skin and flesh have long been struck by thunder and he has no feeling.

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At the same time, in the front yard of General Ling's mansion.

Ling Zhan stood on top of the mourning hall, his eyes were full of grief, and he looked at the guests gathered in the audience steadily, and he was very excited.

"Today, the old man is very sad, and he wants to give a funeral to the old man's favorite granddaughter, and the white-haired person sends the black-haired person." As he spoke, the corners of Ling Zhan's eyes were moist, and under the ever-bright lantern glazed lamp, the wrinkled corners of his eyes faintly shimmered with a crystal luster.

"But! The old man is also very happy today! Ling Zhan took a deep breath and said, "The old man's granddaughter, Ling Luo, the youngest and best alchemist in the history of our Xijiu Kingdom, is buried proudly today, and there are so many guests who come to send the spirit, it is the old man's honor!" Ling Luo's honor! The honor of the entire Ling clan! ”

Among the guests standing in the audience, some people were already secretly wiping away tears.

Among them are the people of the Mu family, as well as the classmates in Jiulan Academy who have a good relationship with Ling Luo.

"Today! It is the first seven of the old husband and granddaughter, and the soul returns and ferries to the other side. Ling Zhan was dressed in white, with a wave of his big hand, his expression showed the demeanor of a general, he raised his head, one hand reached the endless sky, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "On the day of today's festival, the old man wants to ask this heavenly ghost god, why do you want to take away such an excellent granddaughter from the old man!" ”

The princes, nobles, and wealthy merchants and nobles who came to worship all raised their heads in great surprise.

What does this old general want to do?

Ask the heavens and ghosts with a mortal body?