Yan Tong raised his head and looked at Lin Jing in front of him, feeling that Lin Jing at this moment was shining like a ray of light. Even though she has experienced unbearable suffering, she still has a beautiful heart, a heart that loves her own daughter deeply. "Hitomi-chan, do what you have to do, it's time for me to go back to where I need to go." Lin Jing said calmly and gently. Yan Tong frowned, a little unbearable, such a beautiful mother, Yan Tong was a little reluctant to let her go. "Hitomi-chan, remember what Mom just said." Lin Jing saw Yan Tong's reluctance and gently touched Yan Tong's head. Yan Tong ran to the balcony, blew the wind for a while, and tried to persuade himself to come to his senses. "It won't be painful." Finally, Yan Tong walked back to the living room, looked at Lin Jing, and said unbearably. Lin Jing nodded: "Well, okay." After speaking, Lin Jing lay on the sofa, covered the blanket, closed her eyes, and looked as if she was asleep.

Yan Tong walked to the edge of the sofa, stretched out her right hand, and gently covered Lin Jing's forehead, and then, she gathered a little spiritual power in her palm and sucked out Lin Jing's soul. Yan Tong looked at the soul in his hand, pure white and clean, just like Lin Jing's character. "Go where you need to go." Yan Tong said softly, and then, as if receiving an order, the soul flew away far away. "Hitomi-chan, you're doing a good job." Yama said lightly. With tears in his eyes, Yan Tong looked at the slowly disappearing illusion around him and Lin Jing who slowly disappeared on the sofa, and smiled bitterly: "Thank you, Yan Luo, thank you for helping me." Yama sighed, "Hitomi-chan, I can allow you to see your mother's reincarnation. Yan Tong shook his head: "No need, my mother will always be in my heart." ”

In the end, the illusion was all gone, and Yan Tong, Buddha Sheng, Liu Xiaoxiao and Wu Jincheng all appeared in a wilderness. And the location of the sofa where Lin Jing was lying was the place where Lin Jing's body was buried. Yan Tong walked to the position where Lin Jing was lying in front of him, squatted down, and gently stroked the ground. "Hitomi-chan, are you alright?" Liu Xiaoxiao saw the pain on Yan Tong's face and was a little worried. Yan Tong touched his tears: "It's okay." "Let's take your mother back and settle it well." Buddha Sheng proposed. Yan Tong nodded: "Okay." "Then, Yan Tong carefully took out Lin Jing's bones, put them away piece by piece, and carefully took them to the crematorium for cremation." Hello, this is your mother's ashes. The staff at the crematorium took out a jar of mutton fat and white jade and handed it to Yan Tong. This is? Yan Tong was a little surprised when he saw this mutton fat white jade jar.

"This jar barely fits your mother." Buddha Sheng said lightly. Yan Tong looked at Buddha Sheng with some surprise: "This jar? "I just don't want your mother to be disturbed anymore." Buddha Sheng scratched his head and said indifferently. "Thank you." Yan Tong said seriously. Buddha Sheng touched Yan Tong's head and smiled: "Thank you, that's all I can do for you." Yan Tong lowered his head and touched the jar in his hand, and whispered, "Mom, I'll take you to your new home." "Afterwards, Yan Tong and his entourage came to a high-end cemetery." Here's what I picked, quiet, and suited to your mother's character. Liu Xiaoxiao pointed to the cemetery in front of him and said. Yan Tong looked around and nodded, "I think my mother will like it." ”

After everything was settled, Yan Tong squatted in front of Lin Jing's tombstone and reached out to touch the photo on the tombstone. "This picture?" Yan Tong was a little curious. "It's not hard to find a picture of your mother, you and your mother are still on the list of missing persons." Liu Xiaoxiao explained. "Missing persons?" Yan Tong was puzzled. "It was your uncle." Liu Xiaoxiao explained. "Do you want to see him?" Liu Xiaoxiao asked. Yan Tong shook his head: "I don't want to." It was he who caused my mother's tragedy. "As long as you're okay, I'll keep smiling." Lin Jing's words echoed in Yan Tong's mind. "What a pure heart." Yan Tong muttered. "Indeed, your mother's heart is truly pure." Buddha Sheng looked at Lin Jing's photo and said seriously.

Yan Tong looked at Buddha Sheng puzzled: "How do you know?" Buddha Sheng explained: "The Lin Jing we saw, the illusion, was actually created by Feng Yu according to Lin Jing's memories and desires. "Desire?" Yan Tong stood up and asked puzzled. Buddha Sheng nodded: "Yes." The white bone sculpture must also be carved by the desire of the deceased. The illusion created by your mother is clean and refreshing, and even the sky is blue. Yan Tong glanced at the Buddha Sheng: "What do you mean, what kind of world my mother wants, what kind of illusion will she have?" Buddha Sheng nodded: "So to speak." "What is my mother's desire?" Yan Tong asked puzzled. Buddha Sheng thought for a while: "Let's live a peaceful and beautiful life." Liu Xiaoxiao also agreed: "Everyone I and Wu Jincheng saw in the illusion is beautiful, now think about it, maybe in your mother's heart, everyone is beautiful." ”

Yan Tong looked back at the photo of Lin Jing on the tombstone, and smiled faintly, as if he had just been in a fantasy. "Pure Heart?" Yan Tong said with a frown. "What do you mean?" The Buddha was puzzled. Yan Tong shook his head: "I don't know, anyway, I think I seem to have learned something from my mother, but I still can't figure it out." Buddha Sheng touched Yan Tong's head: "Don't worry, in the future, you will always figure it out." "Hitomi-chan, I just want to say that you have a great mother." Wu Jincheng didn't speak for a long time, and suddenly said this. "Well, I also think my mother is great." Yan Tong nodded approvingly. "You guys go first, I want to talk to my mother." Yan Tong sat in front of the tombstone and leaned against it. "Okay, we'll wait for you outside the cemetery." Buddha Sheng patted Yan Tong on the shoulder and took Liu Xiaoxiao and Wu Jincheng away.

"Your mom is really great." Feng Yu came out of the void and said meaninglessly. Yan Tong immediately stood up, blocked the tombstone behind him, and stared at Feng Yu vigilantly: "What are you doing here?" Feng Yu held a bouquet of pure white gardenias in his hand and smiled: "Of course, I came to sweep the tomb." Yan Tong looked at the tombstone behind him: "The cat cries and the mouse is fake compassion." Feng Yu shrugged: "You can't blame my mother's death." Yan Tong just wanted to refute something, but he felt that he had nothing to say. Whatever he wants to do, I'm grateful to him for letting me see you. Lin Jing's words once again echoed in Yan Tong's mind. Yan Tong raised his head and looked at Feng Yu seriously, Lin Jing's words also made Yan Tong curious, what did Feng Yu want to do?

"You look at me so seriously, are you in love with me?" Feng Yu also looked at Yan Tong seriously and asked jokingly. Yan Tong turned his head: "You should hurry up and sweep the tomb." Then, Yan Tong gave way to the side. Feng Yu walked to Lin Jing's tombstone, put down the bouquet, and carefully removed the fallen leaves on the tombstone. Yan Tong watched Feng Yu's every move seriously, guessing the mind of the man in front of him. "Don't suspect me of anything, this time, I don't have any ill intentions." Feng Yu stood up, walked in front of Yan Tong, and said lightly. Yan Tong vigilantly pulled away: "Did you say that there is no none?" Feng Yu smiled: "I admit it, at the beginning, I did have bad intentions, I woke up your mother, I thought that your mother's resurrection with lust would bring you a lot of trouble." ”

Feng Yu turned his head and looked at Lin Jing's photo on the tombstone: "However, after your mother was resurrected, the first thing she asked was: 'Is my daughter still alive?'" Yan Tong was slightly stunned, she didn't know why Feng Yu wanted to tell her this. Her desire is nothing more than to see you again, and nothing else. Feng Yu closed his eyes and took a breath of fresh air: "Your mother's heart, like the air in this cemetery, is fresh and natural. Even I was touched by your mother's gentleness and kindness. "I think you can't defile Lin Jing's heart, so let her live peacefully in the illusion." Buddha Sheng came from a distance and said lightly. Feng Yu snorted coldly: "Hmph, the person who spoiled the atmosphere is here." Buddha Sheng walked to Yan Tong's side and put a hand on Yan Tong's shoulder: "No matter what kind of intentions you have for Yan Tong, I advise you to give up as soon as possible." Feng Yu glanced at Buddha Sheng and Yan Tong, and said with a smile: "Little Hitomi, I'll come to see you next time." After saying that, the phoenix feather dissipated into the wind.