As soon as the news of the tragic death of the Northern Regions came, the most excited thing was not Tiandu. Hundreds of miles away, the coffin board of the deepest faun can't be suppressed, and what people are most afraid of is not that there is no hope, but that they will immediately become desperate after getting hope.

Just a few days ago, the good daughter brought good news to herself, and found the whereabouts of the power of the evil heaven and martial arts in the body of the evil god. The god of the shepherd imagined the revival of the heavenly frontier from his resurrection, and from the revival of the heavenly frontier he came to the conclusion that the king of Hades and the heaven and earth fly would die, and from the destruction of the forest hell to see the future of his king's suffering. Even when he became the king of the Bitter Realm and led the army of the three clans to find the woman who did not abide by women's morals, the scene flashed in his mind. However, all this was shattered when the news of the death of the Scourge Alone came to the war.

"What, how dare he die? How could he die? Who killed him, who was it? Thief God, you still won't let me go? Won't you let me go? Heaven is unfair, heaven is unfair! Ruomei, tell me you're joking with your father, I don't blame you! ”

This was the second time that Rin Ruomei saw her father abandon all demeanor and reason and curse the world madly, and the shaky coffin board and random sentences made the person in the coffin no longer have the bearing of a god.

In order to appease her father, Rin Ruomei had to comfort him and said: "Father, he is indeed dead when he is alone, but, but,"

"But what? Say it! ”

"However, his corpse should still be in the Northern Regions, and there may be remnants of the power of the Evil Heaven Imperial Martial Arts on it."

"Ruomei, my good daughter, you are the only one who thinks about my father and me, then without further ado, you immediately go to the Northern Regions to search for the corpse of the lonely man."

"I knew that father, you would be like this, I have already offended the deceased once, and you promised that there will be no next time?"

"Alas, isn't it also a necessity to be a father? As the king of the Heavenly Frontier, he can only sit back and watch the King of Hades lick his wounds in that dirty corner, coveting the Heavenly Frontier, in case one day he recovers his strength and invades my territory again and hurts my people, how can you want me to have the face to live again? Besides, his body fell into the hands of the enemy in Tiandu after all, and how the enemy treated the body of Woe Duxing is still inconclusive, and it is unknown whether he will be humiliated or buried, Ruomei, you may not be offending the deceased this time, but helping him collect the body. ”

"Forget it, people lost to their father, the last time, I was the corpse collector, not the one who made the dead rich."

In this way, the burial of Rin Ruomei's incarnate Blue Mountain once again embarked on a journey of digging graves.

First of all, the people of Tiandu passed by with great fanfare, and then several masters fought to the death, and there was a big avalanche in the middle, and the snow valley on three sides was still quite easy to find. It was also a blessing of God, and the goose feathers and heavy snow that were blowing one after another after the battle stopped. The simple grave made of rocks and frozen soil on top of the hill is quite eye-catching.

From this point, it can also be seen how much God does not want to see this smuggler, who is really true, a page of books and other people, and some accidents will change dramatically. It's not like Yinzi changing the day, at least it has to be like the heavy rain pouring when Yan Guiren left. After the death of the calamity, the day was clear, and I don't know which scourge I thought was taken in.

"The ancestors of Tianjiang bless, bless the descendants of the unscrupulous Rin Ruomei to open the museum with a prize, bah bah, it is a joy to open the museum, and it is not right, anyway, it is the opening of the museum to dig the right person, don't bother unrelated people, you can directly see Mr. Woe Lone Xing. If it's wrong, don't blame it, and blame the person who built the tomb for saving effort and not carving the inscription. "I don't know if it's a lonely tomb, the girl who buried the Blue Mountain knelt in front of the tomb, kowtowed three times, and begged the deceased for forgiveness.

The land in winter is often frozen hard as steel, and the poor quality pickaxe will even be broken when knocked on the ground.

There is not even a thin coffin, this is the first thought of burying Blue Mountain. The black clothes were attached to the body of the lonely man, and he fell to the cold ground. Pathetic, that was her second thought. Before leaving, Zheng Jieyu tidied up the body alone out of moral trouble, but the entire exploding chest cavity still could not be covered by clothes. I thought that a month ago, this childish boy had bent down to hug his ugly self and thanked him for the coffin. Today, only the miserable remnants are left here, and when they are buried in the Blue Mountain, they have to sigh that the world is impermanent. I have to say that one of the special exercises of the solitary movement is very good, where the calamity is alone, mosquitoes are avoided. After all, radiation is very harmful to living organisms. Even if the disaster dies alone, and the corpse is there, there will be maggots.

Sighing and sighing, the business still has to be done, take out a small jade bottle, which is the blood extracted from the heart of the imperial arc arch, drop a drop into the chest that exploded alone, and the burial of Blue Mountain was pleasantly surprised to see wisps of black gas dissolved into the blood. Thank you very much, thank your ancestors for their blessing, if you guess that it is useless, then it will be bad, and my father will definitely go crazy.

The blood in the jade bottle, as thick as mercury, was filled with evil and ominous connotations. Burial Blue Mountain poured a whole bottle of blood into the chest of Disaster Lone, but Burial Blue Mountain only felt that the blood slowly crawled out of the bottle and climbed into Disaster Alone's chest.

Shaking his head vigorously and driving his illusion out of his mind, Burying Blue Mountain saw the little black snake-like black gas burrowing into the blood, maybe it was the blood that swallowed the black qi, or the black qi was invading the blood. The pink liquid gradually turned bright red, and the squirming sensation became more and more intense, and it only made people feel sick.

"Nam no Amitaba Night Dota Gada Night ......" silently recited the mantra of the past life, lit a ball of fire paper to sacrifice money, calmed the inner turmoil and buried the Blue Mountain, waiting for the end of this ritual process like an evil god. However, the creation makes people, and the burial in the Blue Mountain, which is looking forward to ending soon, sees the little black snakes turning into earthworms, and then from earthworms to silk threads, and finally like a middle-aged man's ...... It's dripping and clicking, intermittent, and the small amount of effort itself only has the appearance of the outer layer being absorbed and fresh, and the inner layer has not changed at all.

"Ah~ How can this be?" On all fours, lying in front of the tomb, the burial blue mountain poked out his head in a somewhat unsightly posture and stared at the mass of blood, not moving, knowing that it was impossible to breathe away the black gas, the burial blue mountain still held his breath and did not dare to move.

It's a pity that Murphy's law is always as accurate as the crow's mouth of Qin Fake Immortal, and the gossamer-like black qi finally stopped.

"Maybe that's enough?"

The funeral girl who was in a mood buried her body and flew back to Xiwulin like a thief.

And in the Tiandu ceremony, the three leaders of Tiandu, who had abandoned the left and right, were facing the head of the lonely disaster, preparing to "remember and pay tribute." ”