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It was the people around Donghua Ling who took Donghua Yufan to the family cemetery, and they were all cautious along the way.

Standing here again, Donghua Yufan was a little dazed, and a certain fragment seemed to flash in front of him.

A little girl of a few years old cried and shouted the word 'Daddy', and then insisted on breaking into the place despite the obstruction of those around her.

Donghua Yufan knew that this fragment was the memory of this body, and it was also the most subjective reason for the real Donghua Yufan to die. This was the second time she had been here, but her soul had been replaced by someone else.

Sighing in his heart, Donghua Yufan said to the person beside him:

"Go down." The family cemetery can only be entered by the owner, and others must obtain permission from the owner of the family to enter. Therefore, when you go in, you can only go in Donghua Yufan alone.

Pushing open the door, the yard was very clean, and there were no flowers and plants, but there was always a cold feeling, although it was still outside at this time, Donghua Yufan always felt a little cold.

"Ahem, who's here?"

Donghua Yufan was about to walk in the direction of the stone gate when an old voice suddenly came from the corridor on the side. Donghua Yufan looked over when he heard the sound, and happened to see an old man with gray hair, holding a big broom in his hand, and walking over here with small steps. The old man's face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were cloudy, and his back was bent, but when she walked not far from Donghua Yufan, Donghua Yufan found that this person's cultivation could not see through it.

"The younger generation Donghua Yufan, with the consent of the head of the family, came to worship the latest chapter of the mother's martial arts Jifeng." Donghua Yufan said respectfully.

However, when the old man's eyes looked at Donghua Yufan, her back suddenly became cold, and her body instantly became a little stiff, as if the whole person had been seen through, just a look made Donghua Yufan have a creepy feeling, this old man is not simple. It's just very strange, isn't the family cemetery not allowed outsiders to enter, why is there such a strange person here.

Thinking of this, Donghua Yufan decided to ask Donghualing after he went out.

"Oh, come with me." After the old man replied carelessly, his body seemed to turn around with some effort, and something seemed to make a 'clanging' sound in his hand, and he still walked slowly in the direction of the stone gate. Donghua Yufan did not hesitate and followed directly.

This person dared to appear here so blatantly, he must have been allowed, and Donghua Yufan did not feel that there was murderous intent in him, he thought that it should be the elder of the Donghua family, or someone who has a relationship with the Donghua family. Therefore, Donghua Yufan dared to follow with confidence.

After the stone door was opened, the old man did not go away, still dragging his slow steps, and the sound in his hand disappeared. But the old man never looked back to see if Donghua Yufan was keeping up.

Donghua Yufan did not have the slightest impatience, followed him quietly, and did not use his divine sense, on the one hand, to respect the ancestors of the Donghua family, on the other hand, Donghua Yufan was also a little afraid to do so.

It didn't take long for Donghua Yufan to find that the air around him seemed to have become a little cold, and there seemed to be a burst of cold air coming from the other end of the passage. Donghua Yufan originally wanted to ask, but seeing that the old man still didn't stay, he could only follow hard.

It didn't take long for him to come to the end, and at the end was a huge door, with a trace of mist on the door, and before he got closer, Donghua Yufan felt a cold feeling. Curiously, he poked it with his hand, only to see that his fingers suddenly became stiff, and they seemed to be frozen in an instant.

"What is this? Why is it so cold" Donghua Yufan brushed his fingers, mobilized the spiritual power in his body to nourish it, and his fingers regained their flexibility, but Donghua Yufan really didn't dare to touch this gate again.

"Cold Stone." The old man whispered, then stretched out his hand and pushed directly at the cold door, and the door suddenly made a 'bang' sound, and then it was opened.

Donghua Yufan glanced at the old man's hand in shock. It was found that his hand was not bad, not even injured at all. At this moment, Donghua Yufan is finally solid, this person's cultivation is definitely extraordinary, otherwise it would not be so light-hearted. The monk in the foundation building period froze his fingers into ice the moment he touched the cold stone, and Donghua Yufan had no doubt that if he went up with one hand, maybe his entire arm would be frozen into ice.

Therefore, Donghua Yufan became more respectful.

With such a powerful task, it is really a little strange to be willing to succumb to the small Jinwu City and be a tomb keeper in a small family.

"Let's go inside." The old man pushed open the door and didn't go in, but turned around directly, and said when he passed by Donghua Yufan's side.

After saying that, he didn't stop and walked directly outside.

Donghua Yufan glanced at his back, thinking about today's purpose, then turned around and walked inside.

As soon as he walked in, Donghua Yufan couldn't help but shudder.

It's so cold! It was as if he had come to the freezer, and Donghua Yufan immediately mobilized his spiritual power to protect his body, which made him feel slightly better.

Looking around, facing Donghua Yufan is the tablet of the ancestors of the Donghua family, Donghua Yufan opened his mouth wide, I didn't expect that there were so many ancestors of the Donghua family, counting down from the highest place, there were actually forty or fifty rows, all of them were in a cone-shaped downward row, and some people in the bottom row Donghua Yufan still had some impressions of the name. After looking around in the bottom row, Donghua Yufan did not find Yu Linglong's tablet.

frowned, could it be that Donghualing was lying to himself.

But thinking about it, I don't think it's right, if he really lied to himself, it is estimated that Donghua Yufan will not be allowed to enter. So Donghua Yufan looked around, and sure enough, he found a few rows of spiritual positions next to him, but he didn't care that these spiritual positions were placed in the corners, which did not attract attention. However, Donghua Yufan did see Yu Linglong's name on it.

Donghua Yufan also knew that Donghua Ling should not say that her tablet was placed directly in front of her, and all the names of the people from the Donghua family were placed on it.

There was a small character on the jade Linglong spirit card, and Donghua Yufan took a closer look, only to find that it was written as a number.

'Three-two-nine. ’

What does this mean?

Donghua Yufan was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it, took out the incense, lit it, and inserted it on the incense case, then knelt on the futon and bowed three times to Zheng Zhong, the spirit card of Yu Linglong.

Although I have taken your daughter's body, but I have also changed her life in disguise, although I don't know where she is, but her tragic ending in this life can be regarded as a change, I hope you are in the spirit of heaven, don't blame me for occupying your daughter's body. After Donghua Yufan silently finished reading it in his heart, he felt relieved in his heart.

Although he knew that it was impossible for Yu Linglong to hear it, but after saying this, Donghua Yufan really felt relaxed, Yu Linglong was dead, and Donghua Yufan couldn't repay her kindness to herself, so this worship can be regarded as a filial piety.

PS: It can only be said that each flower has its own eyes!

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This must be more than a million words, so it may be more detailed in many places.

Finally, the editor in charge told me to put it on the shelves today, but after thinking about it, forget it, and wait a while to see it.

PPS: It's a bit over now, and I don't feel like I'm sleeping.

Good night.