Suddenly, when I heard Murong Yan say this, I slowly came back to my senses.

That's right, the master is dead.

Shall I let the corpse of the master cool in this wilderness?

I've been exposed to white things since I was a child, so I naturally know the rules here.

Respect for the dead, and the doorway in it.

People die greatly, and pay attention to entering the soil for safety.

The master is dead, and I can't let the master get cold here.

I have to find a piece of feng shui treasure for the master, so that the master's body can be buried properly.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly said, "That's right, I can't let the master be here, I want to bring the master back!" ”

After speaking, I pulled out the soul-sucking knife from the master's heart.

Then he picked up the master on his back and walked out.

The master's body has begun to stiffen, which is very difficult to carry at this time, and I myself am also very prostrate.

But I didn't know where I got the strength, so I carried the master out of the woods.

Murong Yan followed me all the time, and he didn't have too many words.

He knows exactly where I am and it is useless to say anything.

After leaving the woods, I walked in the direction of Bluestone.

I forgot to even make a phone call, call a taxi or something.

In the end, Murong Yan reminded me to wait and let Old Qin Ye and them come over to welcome my master's body back.

With trembling hands, I dialed Old Qin's phone.

At this time, it was already Lingcheng, and Old Qin Ye received a call from me, obviously drowsy: "Hey, what's the matter, Xiaofan!" ”

"Old, old Qin, master he ......"

"What's wrong with Lao Ding?"

Before he finished speaking, Old Qin Ye hurriedly asked.

"Master, master is dead!"

"What? Lao Ding is dead? Isn't it good? How did you die! ”

"I—I killed the master!"

“……”

For a moment, there was silence on the phone.

It wasn't until a long while later that I heard Old Qin's words: "What's the matter......

"The master's demon can have an attack, and it is already uncontrollable. At the last minute, I killed the master......"

After saying that, I choked up again.

After hearing this, the Dudao chief hurriedly asked for the address and said that he would come over immediately.

The next thing I did was to sit on the side of the road.

The whole person is a sense of sadness, just smoking cigarettes one by one.

When Murong Yan saw me, he sat on the ground just like me.

She said to me, "Ding Fan." It's not your fault. All of this is the Sun and Moon God Cult. You must cheer up and avenge your master. ”

As soon as Murong Yan said this, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in my eyes.

That's right, all of this is the Sun and Moon God Cult.

If it weren't for them, the master would have cultivated demon energy and would have died?

The cause and effect of all this is the Sun and Moon Cult.

I snuffed out the cigarette butt: "That's right, it's the Sun and Moon Cult, I must find them and kill them all." And that guy called Ling Tian, I must break him into pieces! ”

I opened my mouth fiercely, and the whole person was furious.

But with anger and purpose in his heart, the whole person is not so depressed.

At this time, the Dudao chief drove his hearse and came over with Lao Feng.

And in the car, there is also Luo Yi, a ginseng picker.

This guy has some friendship with us.

When he knew that the master was killed, he insisted on coming to pick up the master's body.

Everyone looked at the master's corpse and mourned for a minute.

Then according to the rules of our business, incense, candles, paper money, please corpse on the road.

After carrying the master's body into the hearse, we also followed and headed for Bluestone Town.

On the way, I told the whole story in a simple and sad way.

But every sentence is like a knife piercing my heart, which makes me feel very painful.

And after hearing this, everyone can understand.

Because the demon energy is no longer controllable, the master has also emphasized many times that pulling out the poison has lost its effect.

In the end, I had no choice but to kill my master.

All this can be understood by everyone.

Dudao Chang even sighed and said, "Xiao Fan! Although your master died today, he was still a martyr, worthy of the title of exorcist.

You have to cheer up, we must repay today's blood debt for Lao Ding in the future. ”

I listened to the words of the Dudao long, but I didn't say much.

Because I don't want to say a word, and I can't say it.

After arriving in Qingshi Town, the house began to follow Master Luo's funeral.

It wasn't until before dawn that Murong Yan left.

As for the future, there are Lao Qinye, Lao Feng and others to help.

The specifications were very large, and I knelt in front of the master's spirit, burning paper and lighting incense.

In the past, when I was out doing white things, I always looked frivolous.

This time I kept the spirit for the master, and I didn't feel sleepy at all, I just wanted the fire in front of the spirit to be more vigorous.

And the personnel of the master before his death were also good, and the surrounding neighbors, knowing that the master had died, also came to the pillar incense.

And the explanation I gave them was that the master suddenly had a stroke and died.

During this period, Xiao Man, Yang Xue, Wu Huihui and even Liang Chu.

I don't know where I got the news, but I also came to offer incense.

In addition to these friends, at night, Murong Yan would come over to accompany me to the vigil.

Moreover, some familiar ghosts will also come to worship.

But this is mainly because of Murong Yan's relationship, how to put it.

Murong Yan is my daughter-in-law, and my master is also her master.

The ceremony lasted for three days and three nights, and on the fourth day, the master was buried in the back.

The acupuncture points are close to the mountains and rivers, although they are not the best, but they are also feng shui.

And for days, I don't know how I survived.

I barely ate anything, and I didn't sleep.

His eyes were unusually blood-red with dark circles.

His face has collapsed in the past few days, and he looks very thin.

The people who sent me the spirit advised me to relax and let me go home and rest.

After these days, although my heart is sad, I have calmed down a lot.

I know what I'm going to do next, and I know that my body is the capital.

I also know that in the future, I must not only live well, but also strengthen myself.

Only in this way can we avenge the master.

Only in this way can we eradicate those cults and demons in the future.

Let more people suffer less from the pain I suffer today.

I put incense on the spiritual seat of the master, and then I said to the spiritual seat, "Master, you can rest assured! The apprentice will avenge you! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a breeze suddenly rose in the room.

The vertical upward smoke suddenly shook a few times.

It's as if the master has heard my words and is responding to me.

As a white exorcist, I know it all too well.

Although the master is dead, it does not mean that the master has disappeared.

The master is still there, he just exists in another form......

Seeing this, the corners of my mouth smiled slightly.

Bury this hatred deep in your heart.

and turn it into strength, constantly strengthening himself......

I've added to the Ming Technology to start counting, and I've had five days without a good rest.

At this time, he was sleepy and evil, so he cooked a bowl of noodles and ate it, and then lay down on the bed to rest.

It was only this sleep that the strange beast with flames reappeared in my dream......