The Holy Light Healing Technique is indeed miraculous, and the almost useless state of the bamboo pole can be cured, but it takes a lot of time to re-align the bones.

Now I can walk a few steps with a cane, and in a few days I will be fully recovered.

When Marco and One-Armed Young arrived, he was looking at Flion's body, and together he rolled off the tip of the knife and died like this, not like a mercenary.

"The willows in the wind are now dry firewood, what kind of handsome, do you think you are still young? ”

"Bamboo pole, don't stand for too long just recovered. One-armed Yang casually pulled over a chair for the bamboo pole to sit down.

"Senpai, don't be too sad. ”

"Do I look sad?" Indeed, there is no sad expression on the bamboo pole face, and some seem to have only memories.

In fact, those who eat this bowl of rice have long expected that there will be such a day, but they did not expect to prepare for half their lives, and when it was time to collect the mountain, they found that it was sometimes useless to prepare this kind of thing in their hearts.

One-armed Yang asked, "What are the plans for the bamboo pole?"

"Originally, I wanted to ask the saint to pray, but now that I think about it, forget it, I'm not a good person, just help me choose a localization. ”

"Oh! I'm good at that. Liu Qingshan walked in wrapped in a sheet, and he still had a chicken foot in his hand.

"Big brother, you're awake!"

One-armed Yang Zhen didn't want to complain but couldn't help it, "Can you not come out and be scary, you are very weird like this, you know no." ”

"Well, enough sleep. Hee-hee, it looks like you all know what I am. ”

Liu Qingshan is just a little weak and has no serious injuries, so he can get out of bed and move around freely after sleeping, but now he can't fight anymore, and the originally strong heart fire is only the size of a bean sprout after using an instantaneous explosion, and he sleeps better, but it is two bean sprouts, and I don't know how long it will take to return to normal.

"Don't laugh! It's very infiltrating, you know!" The one-armed Yang now has a serious shadow in his heart.

"Uh! what's wrong?" Liu Qingshan didn't remember what he had done to the one-armed Yang, why did he react so much.

"What did you end up forgetting about?"

"Remember, I took a bite of Kazan. ”

"And what about this?" said One-Armed Yang in a devouring motion.

Liu Qingshan understood, "Neurotic, it's not a delicious thing, why am I eating that thing?"

The one-armed Yang was stunned, it seemed that he really forgot, or that eating Death Kazan was just a subconscious act, so he didn't even realize it, and of course he couldn't remember it.

"I'll just say, you must be wrong. Marco was originally convinced by the one-armed Yang's rhetoric, but now when he saw Liu Qingshan denying it, he immediately changed his mind.

"How is it possible, is it really what I dreamed of?" The one-armed Yang himself doubted himself a little.

", I think you're scared by Death Kazan. ”

Bamboo pole was confused, "What are you talking about?"

"Yang Guo has a nightmare, you find a Taoist priest to give him evil spirits. "Liu Qingshan, this is a daily brain pump, don't take it seriously.

The bamboo pole propped up the crutches and wanted to leave, "What the hell! I don't bother to pay attention to you, I can't help, I don't help myself to call someone." ”

"Sit down, sit down. I didn't say no, I was a teammate, although he once wanted to kill me, but now that I'm dead, let me set fire to him to send him off the right to take revenge. ”

When people die and their debts are eliminated, what else is there to worry about. Liu Qingshan didn't want to remember the hatred of a dead man.

"In this way, I will go and look at Feng Shui first and find a good place. ”

"No, you don't need to be so particular. The bamboo pole waved his hand. Western funerals are really not exquisite, there are directly buried in the backyard of the house, bamboo poles are buried by mercenaries, and fallen leaves are not prosperous, let alone feng shui gossip and the like.

"Well, whatever you want. ”

In this way, the one-armed Yang and Marco carried the coffin, placed it next to the big willow tree after the exhibition, and Liu Qingshan pointed out the way home.

"It's flat, I heard Yang say that you are very chivalrous in the end, so let's go all the way. The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, the chivalrous travelers are returning to their hometowns, and the beauty of Ande is famous everywhere. ”

In the heart of the flames, the bones turned into white smoke, and the white smoke drifted away with the wind in all directions, and it was already adrift without roots, so why bother to stay in a place, and it was chic to disperse with the wind.

When the flame was extinguished, the bamboo pole endured the pain of his feet and personally put the ashes into a willow box and buried them under the big willow tree, leaving no cards or soil.

Swinging willows in the wind is already the best tombstone.

"Man, no matter how much he has in life, it is illusory, and he is born empty and dies empty. Liu Qingshan suddenly sighed.

One-armed Yang said, "That's why some people ask for eternal life." ”

Marco, "Seek eternal life not for eternal life, but want to have it forever." ”

"Don't think about these things when you're young, just go ahead if you want to pursue anything, this is the sentiment of our old men. "The bamboo pole is indeed old, and it suddenly became old when I sent my comrades away.

"Thank you for your words. "Marco has become more mature, as if he had grown up overnight.

"Let's go back. ”

Marco and the one-armed Yang walked back with the bamboo pole in their hands, with young shoots sandwiched between the willow leaves behind them.

One-armed Yang asked the bamboo pole, "What are your plans after that?" ”

"Go home and pass on your kung fu so that you can enjoy your old age in peace. What about you? Do you want to keep surfing?"

"Hahahaha, let's talk about it for a few more years. What about you?" asked Liu Qingshan, the one-armed Yang.

"Me?" Liu Qingshan was distracted and didn't react for a while, "I'm going home too, I don't know what happened at home, I hope the energy tower can be built soon." ”

"Big brother, what is your hometown like?" Marco's words aroused the interest of the other two, and they pricked up their ears to listen to the story.

As a walker, the summoned bone spirits are no strangers to them, but basically no one cares about summons, and no one asks about what the world of summons is like.

And because of the image problem, no one goes to talk to a skeleton that represents death, evil, and dirt.

It wasn't until he met such a unique individual as Liu Qingshan that the curiosity of the two was hooked, let's put it this way, in addition to the image problem, he is just like a normal person, eating, drinking, talking, sleeping in everything, and even the joys, sorrows and sorrows are more obvious than some people.

Some people are of course referring to Luo Xing's poker face.

"I have two hometowns, which one do you want to listen to?" Liu Qingshan wanted to brag to others that he had crossed over, but after thinking about it, it was estimated that no one would understand them.

In this year, crossing is the treatment that only the protagonist has, although he wears it a little miserably.

"Two?!"

"Yes! Two. Liu Qingshan compared two fingers, and his expression was correct.

One-armed Yang and Bamboo Pole glanced at each other, it seems that the strange thing is here, even if they can transform into the undead clan after death, they are still in the same world.