Xuan Zhuyi clutched his sword tightly, ignoring the various eyes of the pedestrians on the road, and rushed straight out of the city. Now he only has the name Ouyang Ruolin in his mind, and the appearance that comes to his mind is only the appearance of Ouyang Ruolin. As soon as he ran out of the city, Xuan Zhuyi suddenly stopped. He looked around, not to see where Ouyang Ruolin was at the moment, even he didn't know what he was looking at, but his body stopped unconsciously.

"Why am I in such a hurry?" There is no head and no brain, this sentence appeared in Xuan Zhuyi's mind out of thin air.

"Why?" Xuan Zhuyi muttered to himself, "Why am I so concerned about Senior Sister Ruolin? Didn't I want her to leave me? So now that I'm like this, won't all the things I did before be in vain? With that, he slowly took a few steps back.

"If you don't go, she'll die!" Another voice suddenly appeared in his head, and he subconsciously stopped, "You just want her to leave, you just don't want to disturb her." But if you don't go now, she'll die. She didn't die by your side, but she died because of you. Is that what you call protecting her? The voice in Xuan Zhuyi's head finally disappeared, and he settled down and began to recall the many steps of the funeral. Sending the end, reporting the funeral, entering the funeral, guarding the shop, shelving the coffin, mourning, condolence, receiving three, funeral, burial, and mourning. The time of burial must be particular, and it must be that the sun sets and the coffin also falls into the ground. When falling into the ground, the "Eight Immortals" dragged the brown rope and slowly put it down, and after the four levels were stable, the relatives had to grab the soil and throw it on the coffin, which was called "adding soil". After the coffin is lowered, it is first covered with a thin layer of soil, and then the soil swept out of the tomb is sprinkled on it, and then a bowl is placed, which is called a "cloth rice bowl". This is done so that when the grave is moved in the future, it will be lighter, so as not to alarm the dead and invite misfortune. If it's after sunset, it's noon and it's still early! Wait a minute! Xuan Zhuyi's eyes widened as if he remembered something, "If it was buried today, how could he go out of the city last night?" He suddenly brightened, "So that's the case, Yu Cihe lied to me just to make me anxious." Wait a minute, even if they don't know each other, how can they agree to let Ouyang Ruolin accompany the funeral? He couldn't help laughing, spun around, holding his head with both hands, only to feel a little bitter smile, he was actually held back by such a clumsy trick. But if you think about it, even such a clumsy deception can make him believe, what is the root cause? Why did he care so much about Ouyang Ruolin? Just a simple deception can make him stunted, and what really binds him and makes him fascinated is Yu Cihe's words, which should be the person mentioned in that sentence, Ouyang Ruolin.

"It's Ouyang Ruolin again." Xuan Zhuyi muttered to himself, "Could it be my ......" He suddenly stopped thinking like this, he thought that he shouldn't be like this, because once he had this thought, he would be even more reluctant to let her go. Xuan Zhuyi sighed helplessly, began to look for the direction where the yin qi prevailed, and searched all the way towards a barren land.

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The four of Shang Ling set off out of the city, and it was almost close to sunset. There was no need to ask, just from the aura between Shang Ling's eyebrows, he could tell that his worries had the upper hand at this moment.

Yu Tzu Hyuk was puzzled: "Hey! Are you really worried about Ouyang Ruolin? ”

Shang Ling asked rhetorically, "You're not worried?" ”

Yu Tzu He: "Do you think Xuan Zhuyi is an ornament?" ”

Shang Ling: "It's not a decoration, it's just that he is alone, and if Senior Sister Lin is desperate for death, how can I not be in a hurry?" ”

Yu Cihe rolled his eyes and glanced at him: "Do you believe this kind of thing too?" ”

Now it was Shang Ling's turn to be confused: "What do you mean?" Didn't you say that Senior Sister Ruolin was going to accompany the funeral? ”

Yu Tzu He completely collapsed and said, "Shang Ling? Do you have a brain? Would you let someone you don't know go to your father's funeral? ”

Shang Ling defended: "Then what if it is Senior Sister Ruolin who is begging bitterly? ”

Yu Tzu Hyuk didn't want to speak anymore, so he took a few steps to the side and began to observe the situation around him, looking for the place of the Yin Dynasty. Shang Ling stood in place with an innocent face, and when he saw Yu Cihe ignoring him, he turned his gaze to Mu Zhixi and Mu Jinggong. The two looked at each other and smiled, and then laughed at him repeatedly.

Mu Zhixi: "Shang Ling, Shang Ling!" Why is it your turn to be confused today? Even if you beg hard, people won't let you go to the funeral! First, if it is really a burial, it is a live burial, a murder; Second, just casually let a stranger accompany the funeral, isn't that a break in the rules? ”

Mu Jinggong: "There are more! Ruolin followed the funeral procession out of the city last night, so it wasn't necessarily a person who followed! The burials were all at sunset, so how could it be that they were out of town last night? If this is the case, could it be that this large group of people will spend the night in the wilderness with their coffins guarded? ”

Following Mu Jinggong's train of thought, Shang Ling opened up another magical brain hole: "Wait a minute, if you follow what Senior Sister Gong said, could it be that Senior Sister Ruolin was not a person at all when she went out of the city last night?!" Then isn't she more than lucky! ”

Mu Jinggong shook his head and argued, "Don't splash this confusing dirty water on me!" I never meant it that way! ”

Mu Zhixi helped: "So this is fake at all!" Didn't Yu Tzu Hyuk say that? Ruolin only left the city this morning, why are you obedient and only listen to half a sentence? ”

Shang Ling patted his head and said, "Oh! Yeah! I forgot! Yu Tzu-hyuk did say this this morning. So she lied to Ah Xuan? So why? ”

Mu Zhixi: "Xuan Zhuyi said such excessive things to Ruolin, so naturally he wanted to deceive him, so that he would not dare to be so presumptuous in the future." ”

Mu Jinggong: "But then again, if Senior Brother really didn't think about anything in his heart, even if Yu Cihe lied to him again, he would be indifferent." ”

Shang Ling suddenly realized: "Oh! I know! So Ah Xuan is actually thinking about Senior Sister Ruolin in his heart! It's just that he didn't know it or hid it and didn't tell us! ”

Mu Jinggong: "It's not just a thought, the senior brother just likes Ruolin, but he doesn't admit it." Mu Zhixi and Xuan Zhuyi nodded in agreement.

Yu Cihe turned around, pointed to the southeast and said, "Over there, the yin qi is extremely strong, and it is very likely to be the direction of the Yao Mansion's burial." ”

Mu Zhixi: "Then look over there, the sun is about to set, I'm afraid Xuan Zhuyi won't be able to deal with it alone." ”

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Xuan Zhuyi looked all the way over, and saw Ouyang Ruolin's figure through the afterglow when the sun was setting. She stood far away on the periphery of the crowd, and several strong domestic servants in the crowd were standing beside a coffin ready to put it down, and the ladies and sons of the Yao Mansion and the maids were all standing aside and crying secretly. The mourning clothes came into Xuan Zhuyi's eyes, and the sound of crying reached Xuan Zhuyi's ears, and at a certain moment, such a scene seemed to have appeared in his mind, but the actual scene was not very clear. Xuan Zhuyi rubbed his eyes, supported his head with his hands and stood like that for a while. A sad cry came, he opened his eyes and saw that the whole Yao Mansion was grief-stricken, and then looked at Ouyang Ruolin, his eyes were also full of tears. Xuan Zhuyi couldn't help but feel pity, "Senior Sister Ruolin is also so moved when she sees other people's funerals!" It's really a bodhisattva's heart. Just as he was sighing, Xuan Zhuyi saw that everyone in Yao Mansion knelt down, and Ouyang Ruolin, who was standing on the periphery, also knelt down with him. After a while, Ouyang Ruolin quietly stood up, turned around and walked in the opposite direction, and no one noticed that Ouyang Ruolin had left in the process. Xuan Zhuyi felt that something was wrong, turned around, secretly bypassed the people of the Yao Mansion from behind, and chased after Ouyang Ruolin where he walked. Sure enough, Ouyang Ruolin didn't know when she had a white silk about three feet long on her body, and at this moment she hung the white silk very carefully on a taller and thicker branch, and placed her saber on a big stone beside her. Xuan Zhuyi felt that this situation was not right, so he hurriedly rushed out and stretched out his hand to pull Ouyang Ruolin's hand away.

"What are you doing!" Xuan Zhuyi pulled Ouyang Ruolin with one hand, his words were fierce, and his eyes looked at her firmly.

Ouyang Ruolin didn't expect that someone would come over to stop her, let alone that this person would be Xuan Zhuyi. After seeing the person clearly, Ouyang Ruolin felt a trace of bitterness in her heart, she shook off Xuan Zhuyi's hand, and her face was no longer as gentle as before.

"Xuan Zhuyi?" Ouyang Ruolin's tone became a little stiff, "What are you doing here?" ”

Xuan Zhuyi pleaded: "Ruolin is the fault of Senior Brother, Senior Brother shouldn't talk to you like that, can you go back with Senior Brother?" ”

"You are no longer my senior brother, why should I go back with you?"

"Ruolin, it's my fault, I said too much that day. I don't ask you to forgive me, I just hope you don't kill yourself. ”

"Xuan Zhuyi? Who do you think you are? If you let me come, I will come, if you let me go, I will go, am I your slave? ”

"Ruolin, that's not what I meant."

"Yes, you made it clear to me that day. I don't deserve to be with you at all, and I'm only going to drag you down. I admit it, I leave you, I will not continue to drag you down, so please let me go. Please leave me alone what I do. With that, Ouyang Ruolin stepped forward and picked up his sword, turned around and walked to the other side. Xuan Zhuyi followed in two steps, and Ouyang Ruolin stopped again.

"I shouldn't have asked about your affairs, even if it's my junior sister, I shouldn't interfere in your affairs. However, I had a hard time that day. ”

"Bitter? The eldest brother of the famous Lingxian Pavilion, Xuan Zhuyi humiliated his little junior sister, and it turned out that he had a hard time. Is someone persecuting you? Or will you die if you don't say it? Ouyang Ruolin smiled bitterly, "I asked you, and I told you clearly that as long as you say that it is all false, I can pretend that I don't know anything, but you don't take me seriously at all." ”

"No, it's not! I really don't miss you that way! ”

"Okay, Xuan Zhuyi, leave your righteous gentleman side to people who don't know you. You don't have to pretend to be so tired in front of me. ”