Wan Buyu walked to the inner hall of Puming Palace, and Kun'er was lying on the bed, still breathing.

"Kun'er."

Wan Buyu sat on the edge of the bed and took her hand, "I'm just in time to come back." ”

"Foolish sister..."

Kun'er's eyes were blank, her breath was like a gossamer, and her body kept exuding qi.

"I'm sorry, I don't see you in your place."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll let you come back."

Kun'er smiled weakly, "It's fine." ”

I'm so happy to see you coming back.

Kun'er looked at Wan Buyu, the corners of her mouth kept up, she closed her eyes, and a lion's roar came out of Kun'er's heart, and Kun'er turned into blue fragments and flew in the air.

"Kun'er..."

"Kun-kun!"

The drunken scream shouted in at the gate of Puming Palace, and there was a mess outside.

"What?"

"The master, the urban grandfather, was drunk at the gate of Puming Palace, crying and making trouble, and no one dared to touch him."

Jin Mu glanced at the door and came in to reply, his expression was complicated, and his lips were pale.

A blue fragment fell into Jin Mu's hand, warm and a little fragrant.

"Grandpa Chu Jiang..."

Jin Mu still remembered the grace of that meal, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

"Let him go, he's worse than anyone else."

Wan Buyu sighed, "If you can still move, clean up the Puming Palace, and close the palace gate before the next King of Chujiang enters the throne." All matters in the palace are handled by the Fifth Temple Yama. ”

"Yes, Grandpa."

The implicit little ghost in Puming Palace, listening to Wan Buyu's dispatch, began to be busy tidying up the palace, and Wan Buyu walked out of Puming Palace with Jin Mu and Lao Gui.

"Let's go see Luan Yu."

"Sister Yu, then I'll stay and help first."

Although Wen'er and Jiaojiao are sad, after all, the handover is more important.

The order of the underworld must not be affected by anyone's limits.

"It's fine."

Wan Buyu looked at the white clothes on Wen'er's body, and turned the clothes of himself and the old turtle into white clothes.

"The old rule, wearing linen and wearing filial piety for eighty-one days."

"Order."

The two found the bank of the Lechuan River, and Luan Yu really came here, one foot deep and one foot shallow, carrying a wine gourd.

Loneliness began to fall from the back.

"Luan."

"Yo, grandpa."

Luan Yu turned his head drunkenly, patted Wan Buyu's shoulder with a big grin, and shook the wine gourd, "!" ”

"Fuck your sister!"

Wan Buyu snatched the wine gourd and stuffed it to Jin Mu, "What do you want now?" What can you do? ”

"I can't do anything, I can't!"

Luan Yu laughed wildly, laughed loudly, laughed and laughed, and burst into tears.

"Grandpa, I think, accompany her."

"Nonsense!"

Wan Buyu raised his eyebrows, "Are you a child!?" The lord of the first hall, do you want to be martyred? ”

Luan Yu softened by the river, holding his forehead with one hand, and cried loudly, "Grandpa, we have lived a miserable life for so many years——"

For a while, Wan Buyu didn't know how to comfort this man who had lost the love of his life.

"Master."

Jin Mu suddenly pulled on Wan Buyu's clothes and whispered, "You let him go." ”

"What?"

Wan Buyu looked dazed, "What do you mean?" ”

"After I knew that Grandpa Chu Jiang's deadline was approaching, I sneaked around and went to find Yue Lao."

"Nani!?"

The three of them hid to the side and quietly discussed.

"Yue Lao told me that their red line is not broken, but it is knotted, and others are old and their eyes are not good, so they can't figure it out."

Jin Mu looked back at Luan Yu, "Then, I'll make it clear!" Yue Lao said, it's smooth, it's not broken, and they can still be together!

But what should Grandpa Chu Jiang do, Yue Lao asked me to find Si Ming Xingjun. ”

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