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If there is love in the sky, die for the deceased! Every year on the day of the Huayunluo Festival, the sky is in the same mood, and the sun seems to throw the world into hell, leaving only the cold all over the ground, which makes people feel cold all over their bodies.

The wind whistling in front of him was immense, as if he was singing out the injustices of the world for the deceased.

Her cemetery is located in a lush forest lake, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the fragrance of fresh flowers comes every day. When Zhao Manni chose this cemetery for her, there was a kind of implication that a beauty accompanied the beautiful scenery.

Although they are rivals in love, the deceased has passed away, and the past has become a cloud of smoke. In Meng Shaohui's eyes, Zhao Manni also took great pains to find Hua Yunluo's child, and solemnly stated to him that as long as she could find this child, she would be willing to raise her for her.

Meng Shaohui was very moved by what she did, this woman is not only empathetic but also very generous, marrying her is a right choice.

The tombstone of Hua Yunluo is white marble, with a delicate appearance and an aura, surrounded by neatly built flowers and plants. Since this is a VIP area, there is a special person in charge to clean it every day. Every time I visit, it's like a new monument.

Seeing this tombstone and thinking of the person in the tomb, Meng Shaohui's expression became sad, although Hua Yunluo had been dead for more than 20 years, her voice and smile seemed to flow in the air. This woman used to be his favorite, and he originally thought that she would abandon him and finally find her happiness, but she turned out to be as thin as paper like a snowflake!

He placed the freshly picked lilies on the tombstone, fresh and elegant, dewy and low, white and flawless, as beautiful as snowflakes. This is exactly the style of Hua Yunluo. In the past, he always liked to give her lilies, and now he still gives her lilies, but he can no longer see her face as vivid as lilies.

The photos on the tombstone are still photos of more than 20 years, as if returning to that moment, her expression when she took the picture, happy and happy, deeply overflowing with love for him.

Now it seems more vivid, the feeling is like yesterday, as if she has not left.

Meng Shaohui lit a stick of incense, and the photo seemed to become warm in the smoke, and after looking at it for a long time, it seemed that she could see the crystal in her eyes.

"Yunluo, today is your sacrifice day, I brought the lilies and fruits you like, and I also brought Mr. Yuan, who you are looking for, and he will take out the things under your tombstone in a while."

Unexpectedly, the woman lying in the tombstone is really graceful? Ji Xiaoli couldn't help but take a few more looks, and when he saw the years of death on it, he felt an inexplicable sense of melancholy, hey died at such a young age, it was really a shame.

The millet grains standing on his shoulders also widened their cute eyes, imagining whether the person in the photo could be turned over by the vast demon master and walk down the photo?

Yuan Jingsheng cast a meaningful gaze on Meng Shaohui, and saw that his nerves were tense, and this kind of look was like saying: You are an indirect murderer!

"Mr. Yuan, is there any problem?"

"Mr. Meng, I want to ask you a question before I cast the spell, do you want happiness covered by lies, do you still want a cruel truth?"

I wonder why he asked? Meng Shaohui was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the things under the tombstone would have to do with the lie and the truth? If the truth must lose happiness, he is still willing to choose to keep the truth.

The wind intensified, the branches swayed, and the corners of the clothes swayed.

A red figure loomed in the sea of steles, and through her black eyeballs obscured by pine trees, Hua Yunluo's tombstone and the three people in front of her could be seen.

"Mr. Meng, you haven't answered my question yet?"

"I ...... What is needed is the truth. ”

"Okay, I hope you can face the truth."

Yuan Jingsheng took out a device the size of a mobile phone from his bag, with a red dot flashing on it, this is a new type of demon weapon, which can also be used to find and use.

After he turned on the switch of the demon artifact, he immediately turned into a golden light and drilled into the tombstone, like a swimming fire dragon.

After a few seconds, something strange happened, the tombstone turned into a transparent body, and the coffin inside was clearly visible. The material is of the highest quality, because the body was cremated at that time, and the so-called coffin is only filled with funeral goods for Hua Yunluo, which are all women's daily necessities, beautiful clothes, high heels, famous bags, jewelry, etc.

These things were all given to the deceased by Zhao Manni, and now that they were witnessed by Meng Shaohui, she instantly remembered the vivid Hua Yunluo, these items seemed to have been armed on her body, beautiful and noble, and elegant. This is Hua Yunluo, no matter what clothes you wear, you can dress it up in your own style.

A fiery dragon in the coffin was still in the midst of a tumultuous search, and suddenly a sharp cross appeared inside, and a small man dressed in black satin was tied to it like Jesus, its limbs were covered with dense spikes, and there was a yellow charm on its forehead.

What is this? How could there be such a thing in a coffin? Meng Shaohui's eyes froze, like a puppet.

The red shadow behind her suddenly became excited, her eyes blooming like a fireball of scorching red light, and soon, her heat made the soil beneath her feet boil.

The working demon artifact made a "tick-tick" sound, and its flame was extinguished and flew back into its owner's hands.

Yuan Jingsheng's expression was calm, it seemed that he had long known everything about the situation in the coffin, and after he saw Meng Shaohui, who was still in shock, he exhaled: "What is in the coffin is the witch Gu Jesus, this is the most cruel witch trick, as long as the soul of the deceased is gathered on it, the deceased will never be able to live beyond life." ”

These words were like hearing them in a movie, Meng Shaohui couldn't be calm, and his teeth couldn't stop chattering: "Why do you treat Yunluo like this?" Who is it? Who is it? ”

"Mr. Meng, the answer must already be in your heart, right?"

"Nope! That's impossible! Meng Shaohui couldn't face the truth, he shook his head violently: "Zhao Manni is already my wife, and Yun Luo is already dead, why does she still give Yun Luo Gu?" ”

"Because your wife loves you too much, she wants to occupy your eternal life, she doesn't allow this Hua Yunluo to come to you in the next life, so she wants her to never be reborn."

"It's vicious! This woman is so vicious! ”

"Vicious? Mr. Meng, the scene you just saw is just the tip of the iceberg. ”

Tip of the iceberg? Could it be that Zhao Manni has done anything more vicious? Could it be that none of the women he knew were the real her?