After finding a place nearby, Yang Weiwei cleared the thick snow on the ground, then took out a shovel with strong ability from his student ID and began to dig the soil, and it took a while to dig a hole for people to lie down in, and Yang Weiwei didn't feel dirty and carried Long Xiangtian's already bloody corpse on his shoulder.

"After you go to the underworld to report, please don't tell Lord Yama that I am not kind to you." Putting Long Xiangtian's body into the dug pit smoothly in a comfortable position while lying down, Yang Weiwei said softly while waving the shovel in his hand to fill in the soil.

It stands to reason that Long Xiangtian's soul should go to the god of death in another world after his death, but Yang Weiwei thought that the other party was also a traverser, so he subconsciously felt that the place where the soul returned should be the underworld, and then Long Xiangtian would walk across the Nai He Bridge and drink Meng Po soup, and be reincarnated in a new identity.

"I hope Lord Yama won't send you to the reincarnation of the beast path, maybe in the next life, you will be reborn as a noble lady of the daughter~ Then you will be able to eat and wear without worrying!" Using soil to bury Long Xiangtian's body, Yang Weiwei, who had finished a qiē, said as if sighing.

"If there's a chance, I'll come to you on this day every year to weed!" Yang Weiwei didn't have money, paper, candles, incense, and other items used to worship his ancestors during the Qingming Festival, so he took out a few steamed buns and put them on the grave, and at the same time, he also used a knife to clearly engrave the words 'Tomb of Roommate Long Xiangtian' on the trunk of the nearest thick tree.

"That's it~ goodbye!" Putting away the shovel in his hand, Yang Weiwei folded his hands and bowed three times to the temporarily made 'Tomb of Long Xiangtian', and then when he turned to leave, he felt that someone behind him seemed to be calling his name.

"Wouldn't it!?" Yang Weiwei hoped that this was his auditory hallucination, but he clearly felt a voice calling for him from Long Xiangtian's grave behind him, and Yang Weiwei muttered unbelievingly, "Could it be that you still meet a ghost in broad daylight!?" After that, without hesitation, he turned to look behind him.

When Yang Weiwei turned around, he realized that what was calling his name, it was not Long Xiangtian's ghost calling him or something, but a fist-sized dazzling ball of light floating out of Long Xiangtian's grave, and it was this ball of light that called his name.

"What is this!?" Just when Yang Weiwei was puzzled and wondered, 'Could this ball of light be the soul of Long Xiangtian'. The ball of light suddenly hit him at a very fast speed, and in surprise, Yang Weiwei subconsciously raised his hand in front of him, and the ball of light also hit his open right palm very accurately.

"Uh...... Huh!? Yang Weiwei let out a surprised tone, and watched in shock as the ball of light that hit his hand was constantly elongating and changing. In the end, it turned into a very familiar and gorgeous greatsword.

The long sword body with a cold luster, the gauntlet of the sword handle is a skull headdress with a demonic red light shining in the pupils, looking at the weapon in his hand that was still wielded by Long Xiangtian to fight with him before, Yang Weiwei's eyes widened in disbelief and said: "Rebellion, Blade of Rebellion!?" ”

It's just a weapon that can be seen everywhere except for its appearance. But when Yang Weiwei called its name, the Blade of Rebellion seemed to feel it, and the skull headdress on the hilt of the sword, the red light in the narrow pupils flickered slightly, as if it was responding.

"Is that so...... whispered, Yang Weiwei felt what the Rebellious Blade wanted to convey to him, and said softly: "Are you willing to recognize me as your new master?" ”

The blade of the sword trembled slightly, and the blade of rebellion seemed to approve of Yang Weiwei's words, and then floated vertically in the air, staying in front of him after Yang Weiwei's body rotated in a circle. It's like waiting for the other person to hold him.

If it were replaced by someone else who knew the origin of the weapon of the Blade of Rebellion, they would probably be very excited to hold it, but unfortunately Yang Weiwei shook his head lightly with regret, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I don't have any plans to cultivate the Second Sword Flow for the time being, maybe one day in the future I will come here again to find you, but before that, can you temporarily guard the tomb of your former master?" ”

Yang Weiwei's words made the Rebellious Blade seem to be very unhappy and spun around him a few times, and finally landed on the ground as if compromised, and the blade slowly pierced into the soil where Long Xiangtian's corpse was buried, and then it was like a dead thing. It looks like a job that serves as a tombstone for Long Xiangtian.

"Goodbye." Leaving this farewell word softly, Yang Weiwei's figure gradually disappeared into the wind and snow, and once again climbed the cloud and snow mountain to embark on the road back.

At the same time, Luo Linlan's country has not seen Yang Weiwei's girl Shizaki Kurumi for almost a week. On this day, after asking Saki Ye to conduct a divination for Yang Weiwei, he has been urging the other party to tell him the results of his divination.

"You like that scum guy so much?" Chiba Lin, who was watching from the sidelines, saw Kurumi's anxious posture and asked with a frown as if she couldn't understand.

"For a guy like you who can't accept the reality yet, it's hard to explain clearly for a while!" He waved his hand as if he was bored with Chiba Lin, and the volume of Kurumi increased slightly. He replied with a 'too lazy to answer you' attitude.

"Tsk!" Smacked his lips very unhappily at Kurumi's attitude, and Chiba Lin muttered in his heart: "It's just an impotence!" ”

"Hehe~" chuckled at the mad three, Sakiya put away the copper coin he used for divination just now, and said with a smile: "You don't actually have to worry~ I can tell you very responsibly, your man will definitely return to you safe and sound!" ”

Looking at the girl who heard that Yang Weiwei would return to him safely, and was cheering happily on the side, Shizaki Kurumi, Chiba Lin frowned unhappily, and asked Sakuya in a low voice, "......What are you talking about?" The head maid~ Your master followed other men, don't you feel very unhappy? ”

"Not at all~" Under Chiba Lin's strange eyes, Sixteen Night Sakuya smiled and said: "As long as she is happy, it doesn't matter~ And there is also that~ You also know that my job is a cowherd, and the most important thing in this job is women, and the fingers of the two hands of the women who have had a relationship with me can't be counted together, and now I have a rare opportunity to become a woman, but I want to experience what it feels like to be a woman." ”

"I think you're both crazy!?" Pointing at Kurumi and Sakuya, Chiba Lin roared loudly very directly, in her opinion, the three views of these two people have deviated from the category of normal people in their eyes!

Xiao Xun end PS:I'm really sorry for the update of the undisciplined time in the near future.,Xiao Xun I need to go to work and take time to brush the picture.,Actually, I wanted to get out of the giant pit of 'poisoned milk powder' a week ago.,But after watching a video, I regained the enthusiasm of playing 'poisoned milk powder' again.。

"The Source of the Black Mist That Is Not Inspirational" is this video! The player with the ID name 'Xilan' told me with practical actions.,Even if you're not a local tyrant, you can use the operation to make up for the gap in your equipment.,The professional sword god cleared the source of the black fog under a set of level 70 inheritance light armor.,Although the devouring demon of the 2 figure is to use the black twin blood to trick the trick guò.。

This player is worthy of the name of Xilan, and he also told me how precious the 0.5 seconds of invincibility time when I got up at the end of the mountain collapse attack, and I have the confidence to play 'Poisoned Milk Powder' again! (To be continued.) )