The Five Elements Phantom Spirit Array that was only arranged yesterday was early the next morning, and Huang Jun couldn't wait to rush to the base of the formation to check it out.

Through the surface of the soil, the idea quickly feeds back the changes in the soil.

Looking at the subtle changes in the soil, Huang Jun grinned, a little incomprehensible. How is it that in just one night, the soil has changed, and this speed is too fast, right?

"Xiaoyu, explain to me, how can this be?" Huang Jun couldn't guess in his heart, so he asked the teacher directly.

"Well...... "What is this," Xiao Yu pulled a long voice and explained: "The mental strength of the five hundred universes, do you know what the concept is?" You have a lot of time to exercise your mind, so that you can reach 500 times of mental strength. ”

"To be clear, this is equivalent to being at your peak, constantly urging your mind. The soil can change, and I didn't feel the slightest surprise. Instead, I blush at your speed, and your entry is too slow. ”

Huang Jun simply ignored the dissatisfaction in his words, and thought about it with joy in his heart. It seems that this Five Elements Phantom Spirit Array is working, at this rate, wouldn't it be possible to completely transform the contracted Gobi Desert into spiritual soil in the near future?

With this result in the morning, Huang Jun seemed to see a good omen, and he was in a good mood for the day.

With his previous experience, Huang Jun got busy non-stop after eating and drinking. In the middle of the morning, one hundred groups of Five Elements Phantom Spirit Arrays were buried in the ground.

Looking at his busy patches, Huang Jun shook his head in a happy mood and swaggered into the restaurant. The lunch at noon was good, three dishes and one soup, meat and vegetarian matching, color, flavor and flavor.

While Meimei was eating, Huang Jun caught a glimpse of two camouflage off-road vehicles parked at the entrance of the contracted field, and eight strong men in camouflage uniforms got down from them.

"Yo, isn't it that the military has taken a fancy to my achievements and wants to talk to me?" Huang Jun guessed and put down his chopsticks and greeted him with a smile.

The eight strong men stopped in front of Huang Jun and quickly looked at Huang Jun.

"Which unit are you from, the 13th Agricultural Division?"

Huang Jun knew that the 13th Agricultural Division of the Construction Corps was stationed around Nanhu Township, and now these eight people were wearing training uniforms, very much like soldiers, so he couldn't help but associate with this aspect.

"Hello, I'm Meng Feihu. Ask, who is Huang Jun? "The strong man with the head, inch hair, hardcover, and a strong voice.

"Meng Feihu?" Hearing this name, Huang Jun couldn't help but think of the Meng family. After looking at Meng Feihu and his companions, Huang Jun put away his smile and said cautiously, "What are you looking for Huang Jun for?" ”

"There's something important to talk about." Meng Feihu stared at Huang Jun and guessed suspiciously: "How do I feel that you are?" ”

"Let's talk about it in detail, is it that the matter between me and Meng Yuqing has been exposed?" Huang Jun guessed in his heart and said, "That's right, I am Huang Jun." Say, what are you looking for me? ”

Seeing Huang Jun admit his identity, Meng Feihu nodded with a gloomy face and said, "Very good, very good, please come with us." ”

"It's about Yuqing, right?" Huang Jun asked guessingly.

Meng Feihu didn't reply, turned around and took two steps. When Huang Jun guessed what he meant, he suddenly turned around and threw a leg whip on Huang Jun's body.

Huang Jun was immediately kicked to the ground.

"Grab it, go!" Meng Feihu glared at Huang Jun, gave an order, and walked to the car.

"What do you mean?" Huang Jun asked, clutching his aching arm.

Two camouflage men stepped forward, put Huang Jun up, and said coldly: "Huang Jun, you'd better be honest and don't let us be rude." ”

"Tell me, what's going on?" Huang Jun asked cooperatively.

"Meng Yuqing had a car accident, fell into a mountain stream, and is brain dead!" A camouflage man said.

"Huh?!"

The camouflage man's reply exploded in Huang Jun's ears like a thunderbolt from a sunny day. Huang Jun was stunned stupidly, and his head was blank. Huang Jun couldn't understand how Meng Yuqing could have been in a car accident, let alone guess how she would die.

"Let's go, don't be stunned." A camouflage man pushed Huang Jun.

"Tell me, why is this happening, how did she die?" Huang Jun roared and shouted with a hideous face. The camouflage man next to him didn't reply and shook his head.

Seeing that no one answered, Huang Jun hurriedly ran to Meng Feihu's side, grabbed his arm fiercely, and shouted with red eyes: "Tell me how she died?" ”

Meng Feihu pulled out his arm fiercely, and slashed at Huang Jun's neck with a hand knife. Huang Jun tilted his head, stared at his blood-red eyes, and fell to the ground.

I don't know how much time passed, and a low sound suddenly sounded in my ears, which was very depressing and made people feel sad from the bottom of my heart.

Where is this, how can there be funeral joy?

"Huh?!" Huang Jun opened his eyes in surprise. He suddenly remembered that Meng Yuqing was dead, and he died in a car accident.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment he was in, Huang Jun got up in a sad mood, ran to the closed door, and tugged hard. The door shook, but it didn't open. Outside the door, mournful music was still playing.

The voice made Huang Junbei feel sad in his heart, and two lines of tears rolled down his eyes.

She died, why did this happen?

"Open the door for me, let me out!!" Huang Jun burst into tears, banging on the door and screaming loudly.

"Call your mother!"

An impatient voice rang out from outside the door. A figure came to the door, opened the lock, and slammed the door open. The door slammed into Huang Jun's body and knocked him down directly.

"Where is the rain, take me over."

Huang Jun got up from the ground and asked in a pleading tone.

"You are the Huang Jun who killed Yuqing, ***." The young man who came in, his face was pale, and he raised his foot fiercely and kicked Huang Jun's body.

"Where is Meng Yuqing, tell me." Huang Jun got up again, staring at his scarlet eyes and roaring.

"Okay, *** look for death, Lao Tzu will fulfill you. You are a dog, you should be buried with Yuqing. The young man said viciously, turned and walked out.

Huang Jun hurriedly chased out.

Outside the door was a courtyard with tables already set up. The men and women in mourning clothes and white cloths had fire in their eyes, and glared at Huang Jun who walked out of the house fiercely.

The young man glanced at the children in the family, and led Huang Jun out of the courtyard, through an alley, and into another courtyard.

Before Huang Jun entered the door, he had already heard the funeral music.

In this quadrangle, the drummer holds the taro and blows the suona. That deep voice made people's hearts even sadder.

Seeing that the second brother brought Huang Jun over, Meng Feihu greeted him with a gloomy face: "What are you bringing him here for, the uncle doesn't have the energy to pay attention to him now, tell him to get out." ”

"Brother, this bastard is looking for death, let him be fulfilled." Meng Feihu's second brother, Meng Feiyun, gritted his teeth and said.

Meng Feihu glanced at the hall of the courtyard, pondered for a moment, then glanced at the second brother again, and nodded heavily.

"There you go." Seeing the eldest brother's approval, Meng Feiyun pointed sideways to the mourning hall in the hall.

After Huang Jun walked into the courtyard, his eyes were already straight. The hall had been made to look like a mourning hall, and a coffin was placed in front of the doorway.

Huang Jun walked over in despair.

"Stop, who are you?!" Suppressed sad shouts rang out.

Huang Jun ignored him, took mechanical steps, crossed the threshold, and stopped in front of the coffin.

Looking at the familiar face lying inside, Huang Jun's heart ached violently, and strings of tears flowed down again.

The people standing solemnly in the mourning hall looked at the person who suddenly broke in, first stunned for a while, and then showed a resentful expression on their faces.

"You're Huang Jun, right?" A middle-aged man in his fifties, with triangular eyebrows and a gloomy face, walked up to Huang Jun and asked.

Huang Jun stared at the person in the coffin, pushed him away, and walked slowly over with heavy steps.

"Throw this dog thing out of here!" Triangle eyebrows shouted sharply.

When Meng Feihu and Meng Feilong heard this, they immediately rushed in and grabbed Huang Jun's arm.

"Fuck off!"

Huang Jun roared hoarsely, flicking his arms and pushing the two people aside.

"Damn*, I know my heart hurts at this time, why did I go earlier?" Triangle eyebrows rebuked coldly.

"Second child, let him see." Ever since Huang Jun entered the house, a middle-aged man's gaze has always stayed on him. The woman in front of him tried to step forward three times and twice, but was pulled back.

Huang Jun walked in front of Meng Yuqing, leaned over to look at the beauty lying quietly inside, and tears flowed from his eyes again.

"Yuqing, I've come to see you, I'm sorry for you." Huang Jun's voice was hoarse, and strings of tears fell on Meng Yuqing's face.

"I'll wipe it for you." Huang Jun reached out and leaned into the coffin.

"Stop it!" Meng Feihu saw that Huang Jun was about to reach out and grabbed Huang Jun's arm.

Huang Jun stared at the scarlet eyes, turned his head to look at him, and said word by word: "You, give, I, let go, open!" ”

Meng Feihu looked at Huang Jun's cannibalistic appearance and shook off Huang Jun's arm fiercely.

Huang Jun leaned into the coffin and gently wiped the tears from Meng Yuqing's face.

Looking at the sleeping Jiaoyan in front of him, Huang Jun straightened up and bowed.

Exhaling deeply, wiping away his tears and snot, Huang Jun turned around, looked at the person standing solemnly, and said, "Tell me, how did she die?" ”

"You kill a thousand knives, you return my daughter?!" The woman who was being pulled by her husband finally broke out. She ran in front of Huang Jun, beat Huang Jun, and tore his clothes and hair.

Huang Jun endured it silently.

"Alright."

Meng Yuqing's father, Meng Xinglong, grabbed his wife, looked at Huang Jun and said, "You go out first, we can't just forget about this matter." ”

"Big brother, let him be buried with him." Meng Xingye, the second eldest of the Meng family, said with a gloomy face.

"Haha, burial?!"

Hearing the word again, Huang Jun smiled. He glanced at the coffin and shook his head.

"This bastard, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Meng Xingye suddenly took out a gun from his arms and put it on Huang Jun's head.

"Shoot, shoot!" Huang Jun glared at him and yelled.

Meng Yuqing died, and when he first heard the news, Huang Jun's heart was broken. But when he really saw Meng Yuqing's corpse, Huang Jun didn't want to die.

Seeing that Meng Xingye didn't dare to do anything at all, Huang Jun looked at Meng Xinglong and said, "Mr. Meng, I'm sorry, I apologize to you." I don't know why this is happening. ”

"Grass and mud horses!"

Meng Feihu stomped over.

Huang Jun raised his arm and waved it down fiercely. The thick rod came out of nothing, suddenly appeared in his hand, and smashed heavily on Meng Feihu's leg.

"Huh?!" Meng Feihu stared wide-eyed, hugged his legs, and fell to the ground.

Huang Jun threw down the stick and said, "Mr. Meng, I know that people can't be resurrected after death, but I still want to talk to you." Yuqing's death may have something to do with me, and I really want to die with her. But now, I have to live. ”

Meng Xinglong looked at the stick on the ground, glanced at Huang Jun hesitantly, and walked out: "Follow me." ”

Huang Jun glanced at Meng Yuqing nostalgically and quickly followed.

In the secluded corner, Meng Xinglong stopped, turned to look at Huang Jun and said, "Say it." ”

"I can give you a new Yuqing, I have the ability, believe me!" Huang Jun said firmly.

Hearing this, Meng Xinglong stared at Huang Jun for a long time, and said, "You know Tingfeng, right?" ”

Huang Jun nodded.

Meng Xinglong listened to Huang Jun again and looked at it for a while, and said, "My daughter must be my daughter, can you promise to do it?" ”

Huang Jun nodded.

Meng Xinglong glanced at him, and walked away: "If you can't do it, I will kill you with my own hands!" ”

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