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She died too lightly, and Lu Luo was haunted in his heart.

The land that was stained with Chen Xuan's blood, Lu Luo also asked someone to dig it out, dig three feet into the ground, put all the blood-stained soil in one place, and still use the descending technique of turning into a god to block the soil, so as not to have another accident.

Lu Luo looked at the dirt and felt very uneasy in his heart.

"You were born in Miaojiang, and you have heard more things than me, the Holy Aunt is dead, is there any way for her to turn over?" Lu Luo asked Sang Linzhu and Ling Xiger, "Even if it's a legend, tell me." ”

Sang Linzhu and Ling Xiger thought about it for a long time, but they still didn't come up with it.

They could no longer imagine how the Holy Aunt could be resurrected.

"I can't think of it." Sang Linzhu said, "Don't be careful, her soul was imprisoned by the gods, and she will never be reincarnated." ”

Lingxiger also said: "That blood should be an accident, I can't think of any other way to turn over." ”

Sang Linzhu nodded.

Ling Xiger said again: "Miss Lu, I thought that the Holy Aunt just wanted to make you feel uneasy, so she set a trap. Even if she dies, she will make your life bad. ”

Sang Linzhu frowned: "Will she be like this?" ”

"Who knows, people's hearts are unpredictable." Ling Xiger said, "The holy aunt is so competitive, how can she be willing to lose?" ”

Lu Luo didn't dare to take it lightly, and at the same time believed in Lingxiger a little.

She was a little relieved.

killed Chen Xuan, and they also caught two wizards in Miao Jiang, both of whom were in their fifties, from Miao Village, and they had been assisting the Holy Aunt.

At the beginning, Xue Lan disappeared mysteriously and Ling Xiger was tied up in the capital, they all did it, and they wanted to use the hands of the Holy Aunt to control the entire Miao Village.

There are a lot of ambitious people.

Lu Luo tortured them, but did not tell them that the holy aunt was dead, but only knocked on the side.

“....... What can be done with blood? If you say yes, I'll let you go. "Lu Luo Enwei is at the same time.

These two wizards are husband and wife, they fell into the hands of Lu Luo, they knew that something was wrong, and they had a strong desire to survive, so they rushed to tell Lu Luo.

What they said, Lu Luo had seen it from Hui Niang's book, and there were no fresh rumors to tell Lu Luo.

Chen Xuan's blood was almost useless.

After worrying for a while, Lu Luo felt that it was not okay to always worry about this matter, so he could only take one step at a time, and slowly let go.

Even if Chen Xuan repeats it again, Lu Luo can still kill her, but next time I'm afraid it won't go so well.

Lu Luo always has to live.

After Chen Xuan died, but Yuhan was not extinct, and the grass in the stone court could not be solved.

Lu Luo fed him with the blood of the Dragon Gu.

At first, he struggled and even roared; After feeding for half a month, he accidentally showed a little consciousness again, and when he saw Lu Luo, he shouted: "Xiao Luoluo, you run!" ”

Lu Luo was overjoyed, she saw hope.

Shi Ting had a sober omen.

Feeding Shi Ting with the blood of the dragon Gu, Lu Luo suffered deeply, she collapsed and was powerless every day, and the slow hot ginseng soup could not save her, her face was pale, whiter than her hair.

With white hair, white face, and white lips, she is more terrifying than a ghost.

"Why save him, I'm going to kill him!" Bai Xi said angrily.

Lu Luo grabbed his arm tightly: "Don't make a fuss, I'm tired enough, don't make a mess." ”

Bai Xi only complained, and didn't really hurt Shi Ting.

Two months later, in mid-April, Shi Ting finally came to his senses.

He looked weak: "I seem to have had a long dream, I dreamed that you were in danger, but I still have a knife in my hand, and I want to stab you." ”

Then he smelled the flowers.

His accident happened in the cold winter of Layue, and now a locust tree in his courtyard is full of snow-white flowers, the fragrance of the flowers is rich, and the shadow of the sun is sifted down from the treetops.

He froze.

It turns out that so much time has passed.

"You didn't hurt me, even if something happened, remember to let me run." Lu Luo Road.

Shi Ting also saw Lu Luo's weakness.

A few days later, he also learned about the cause and effect from Ling Xiger's side, Xue Lan's death, Shi Ting no longer had any obsession, and the only thing he felt was sorry for Lu Luo.

If he hadn't gone to Xue Lan, he wouldn't have found out about these things, let alone Lu Luo had to work so hard.

The ancestor is dead, Xue Lan is also dead, and Shi Ting has no more worries in this life.

There are a lot of people around Lu Luo, and Shi Ting can't get in, Lu Luo doesn't need him, so he plans to leave.

He didn't know what would happen in the future, but he was going to find the meaning of his immortality.

"I want to go back to Taiyuan." Shi Ting told Lu Luo, "I was born in Taiyuan, and my beloved girl and I are buried in Taiyuan Mansion. ”

"Aren't you born in the Southeast Wang?" Lu Luo asked.

Shi Ting: "......"

Before leaving, Shi Ting told Lu Luo that he had a long encounter in this life, and his protection of the An court had so far.

And his relationship with the Ling family, he never said, it was his secret.

He followed his ancestors all his life and helped the common people, never thinking about what he wanted.

Now, he wants to find his own peace. In the future, whether he has eternal life or reincarnation, he intends to go with the flow.

"You're not my fetter, I'm not yours, I'm going to find one of my own." Shi Ting smiled, "Xiao Luoluo, you really look like my daughter." ”

Lu Luo smiled, laughing and laughing, tears came down.

She knew that this was a farewell, and she might never see Shi Ting again in the future.

Lu Luo is not sad, just a little sad, but there is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed.

"I will miss you, thank you for taking care of my master for many years." Lu Luo Road.

Shi Ting patted her on the head.

Then, Shi Ting went to talk to Shui Changning.

"Very good, the world is too noisy, it is good to have a place to go." Shui Changning is old-fashioned and autumnal.

Shui Changning was a little envious, he was looking forward to tranquility the most.

If it weren't for the catastrophe this year, he would have gone back to hide.

The catastrophe should be on Yan Xun, and Shui Changning couldn't avoid it, so he had to fall into the capital and wait for the follow-up.

Tribulation does not necessarily lead to death, and death is equivalent to reincarnation, which is nothing to them.

"Master, take care." Shek Ting Road.

Shi Ting respected the ancestor very much, and he also respected the master that the ancestor arranged for him.

In the warm and bright middle of April, when the flowers were in full bloom, Shi Ting left Jingshi and went to Taiyuan Mansion.

He found an old forest deep in the mountains, and then he never went out of the mountain again, and Lu Luo did not know his movements.

Lu Hou never saw Shi Ting again, and she thought that Shi Ting should have found his own peace.

This is a good thing, even something that all their warlocks look forward to.

Shiting has a good death.

The good death of a warlock is not rich, or children and grandchildren around the knee, or longevity.

A good death is the final result of one's own feelings.

Shi Ting found it.

After Shi Ting left, Lu Luo rested for two months, her face regained her blood color, and she came back to life, her eyes were clearer, and she still looked like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl.

Although full of silver hair.

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(To be continued.) )