The funeral of the Song couple was organized by Mu Ci. It was Song Yanshan's cousin who held the ranking, and this funeral was quite decent, which was also the only thing Mu Ci could do for Song Yanshan.

The wind is cold and the rain is drifting.

Mu Ci held an umbrella and stood in front of the tombstone. Looking at the depressed scenery around me, I remembered the scene when I was sixteen years old, isolated and had to go abroad.

Looking at it now, who would have thought.

"Little porcelain." Yu Yan'an's voice sounded in his ears.

Immediately after, it was his warm palm, which wrapped Mu Ci's palm. With a slightly lowered gaze, looking at her with tenderness in his eyes.

His smile was as hot as ever, and he comforted her, "Don't be afraid. ”

Mu Ci looked at him, her eyebrows gradually relaxed, and a soft laugh poured out of her lips. She raised her apricot eyes, reflecting Yu Yan'an's appearance, and opened her lips and said:

"I'm not afraid for a long time, but I'm just a little emotional, feeling that we were at that time. The years are carefree, and the laughter is slow, which is enviable. ”

He was born carefree, but he died with a lot of worries. Who would have thought that a child would grow into a quack?

It's kindness, it's integrity, or it's killing.

After all, they have all been kind.

"No matter how much I feel, life has to go on, and it's good to go. For them, how uncomfortable it is for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person. Yu Yan'an held the umbrella in his hand and pulled Mu Ci into his arms.

The big palm fell behind her and patted it gently, "Little porcelain, it's all over." ”

He only remembered that Mu Ci was guilty, but he forgot why Mu Ci was guilty, maybe he should have gone back even further. But now, it is useless to say anything, and it is impossible to change.

Looking at the proud child in his arms, Yu Yan's head was slightly relieved, and he felt a little distressed.

However, there was silence for a moment, and after a while, Mu Ci looked up at Yu Yan'an and asked, "What about Xie Yuan?" "She has something to ask Xie Yuan.

After all, he came from thirty years later, and probably knew a little more.

Yu Yan'an raised his hand for a moment, staring at Mu Ci's eyes, a little deeper. He asked nonchalantly, "Find him, what are you doing?" ”

In the words, there is a hint of danger.

"......" Mu Ci raised his eyes, and couldn't help but wonder, "Can you answer the question, what will happen in thirty years?" ”

It's half joking, but in fact, there is a little temptation.

She always felt that Yu Yanan was the same.

"Thinking about me too? Same as Xie Yuan. Yu Yan'an picked up Mu Ci's jaw and looked into Mu Ci's eyes, the phoenix eyes were sharp.

Mu Ci held Yu Yan'an's hand and said, "Intuition is, so you are?" Yu Yan'an. ”

"Secret." The corners of Yu Yan'an's lips were slightly raised.

Hearing this, Mu Ci chuckled and raised the put away umbrella. He walked slowly towards the door, but stopped halfway through and listened to the wind.

I saw Qu Youyou, dressed in tight black, holding a sword that generated electricity all over his body. Walking briskly towards her, the corners of Mu Ci's mouth twitched.

This is, engage in martial arts?

Mu Ci threw raindrops on his side, raised his hand to hold Qu Youyou's other hand, and jumped up in the air. kicked her to the ground, holding the umbrella in his hand and falling slowly, "That's it." ”

Mu Ci "tsk" twice, looking at Qu Youyou, his smile deepened.

Then he stepped forward, held the sword, and asked the system: System, what is the name of this glowing thing?

[It is made by collecting ancient weapons from the system database.] In fact, it can only be played with as a toy, but not as for killing. 008 wondered, is Qu Youyou an idiot?

Who knows, Qu Youyou took out a gun and shot at Mu Ci, "Mu Ci, you go to die!" ”