I was in pain and didn't know what to do. The blood is exquisite, but I am even more distressed.

I was happy to find Ziyi's remains, but Wan'er wanted to be buried with him, and I felt pimples in my heart. I don't have any prejudices, and I don't have any bad thoughts about Shangguan Wan'er, I just think she should stay. Time has traveled for more than 2,000 years, why not come out and see it again?

Not everyone has such an opportunity, and by chance, Wang Ying got it with her, so I really don't want her to bury her body like this.

"Uncle Seven, tell me! How can I keep Wan'er's body? "Because Shangguan Wan'er's soul has already entered the soul urn, I am not afraid that she will hear it.

"You think! What do we use to protect Wang Ying's body? Isn't it blood! Shangguan Wan'er's corpse has not rotted in the ground for 2,000 years, isn't it also because of the blood! Now that you have the blood exquisite, you can keep Wang Ying's soul, keep her soul, and in the future, with your blood and her soul, you can keep your body. So it's time for Bloodamber to be returned. ”

Wake up the dreamer in a word, yes! Wang Ying has blood exquisite, why do you need blood? Besides, Blood Amber was originally Shangguan Wan'er's. It's just that I still have some concerns, and I really don't want to bury such a beautiful corpse. I don't know if this kind of thinking is selfish. But I know very well in my heart that I have no selfish thoughts, and so far, my feelings for her are still limited to my sister.

But. Wan'er waited for 2,000 years, and finally saw Ziyi, and the joint burial of their bodies was also the most reasonable and expected. Fortunately, there is Blood, which can prevent her body from rotting, and if the opportunity comes, she can come out for a walk again.

Wei Qi and I went to the village chief again and explained our needs. The village chief patted his chest and said that there was no problem, and said that he could lend me if I had no money, and if I had it, I would pay it back, and if I didn't, forget it. He also said something that moved me all my life, saying that to the west of the village entrance is the village committee, and the village committee has several empty houses, which is much better than Uncle Wei Qier's house. If I like it, go over and stay.

I politely refused, it was very good to live in Uncle Wei Qier's house, it was very comfortable and warm.

The cemetery is still the same cemetery, that is, the part where Tianxing is buried. Letting the three of them together can be regarded as a response. Wei Qi's words reminded me that the mature woman's body that was used for Wang Ying at the beginning at home is now free, or I should just match Tianxing with a yin marriage.

This is a bit of a mess of mandarin duck spectrum, but it is also a good strategy, he has been under the tomb of King Ju for so long, it can be seen that he is a loving and righteous person. I opened the soul urn and told Shangguan Wan'er about it. Shangguan Wan'er hesitated for a moment, and said to do what Wei Qi and I said.

With the cemetery, the village chief arranged for someone to kill the old elm tree at the entrance of the village, set up a fire to dry it that day, and found a good carpenter to make a good coffin for the bodies of Ziyi and Shangguan Wan'er.

The night was thick, the moon in the sky was obscured by the clouds, and now everyone in the village knew what Wei Qi and I were capable of, so they obeyed our words. All expenses are paid by the village chief. In the middle of the night, dozens of men in the village carried a dark coffin on the road.

This is the coffin of Shangguan Wan'er and Ziyi, Ziyi's ashes are packed in an urn, and the urn is packed into an elm coffin. As for the, she can be buried directly with Tianxing.

At the moment when Ziyi was buried in the coffin with Shangguan Wan'er's body, I suddenly made a decision to quietly put Ziyi's Fengchi Sword into his coffin. Wei Qi stopped it, saying that this was a rare divine soldier, and it was a pity to be buried in the ground.

I already expected that this Fengchi Sword was a supreme divine weapon, but I can't be too selfish, and I can't do this, Bi This sword is not mine, Ziyi ended up in pieces for Shangguan Wan'er, and his weapon still had to rest by his side.

Wei Qi nodded in approval, saying that I was right to do this. After working for half a night, we buried the bodies of Ziyi and Shangguan Wan'er together. and the body of the, which was also buried with Tianxing. Wei Qi personally presided over and held a yin marriage for them with modern yin wedding funeral customs and habits.

When I got home, it was already late, my right hand was three blood Linglong, my left hand was the soul urn, and in the soul urn, there were three ghosts, Wan'er, Qingyao, and Xuanli. Gently opened the soul urn, Qingyao and Xuanli lay there to rest, but Wan'er sat there, black hair, because from top to bottom, I couldn't see her face. I wanted to call her, comfort her, and tell her that I had buried her body with Ziyi. But in the end, I didn't say anything, I didn't bother her, and gently sealed the seal of the soul urn.

Put the soul urn aside, and then came to see my Wang Ying.

Wang Ying's body was lying there, her soul was already on her body, because Xuepo had already followed Shangguan Wan'er's body into the grave, so she had to hurry up and save Wang Ying's soul, so that she could accompany me. Don't worry about her corpse anymore.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly took out a pill from the brocade box, but stopped when I put it to Wang Ying's lips. Once the blood is fed, will Wang Ying's soul be resurrected? Will Wang Ying's body be resurrected? What would happen to her if she was resurrected? If a real person is resurrected in seven days, will she know me?

It dawned on me whether her seven-day resurrection would be blissful or cruel if she was fed the medicine. Will the rebirth of seven days make her even more sad?

This is a reality, join us to die, and live for another seven days, that feeling is by no means happiness, it is sadness, it is a cruel reality.

I woke up Wei Qi, who was asleep, and told him what I thought. He nodded and said that what I said made sense, and that the short seven days should have brought more distress. However, she had to be given Blood Delion. Because this kind of opportunity is not available to everyone. What's more, in order to get the blood exquisite, everyone has paid so much, if Wang Ying doesn't eat, it's not sorry for everyone's efforts.

What Wei Qi said is very reasonable, Wang Ying took the blood Linglong, what she got was not necessarily happiness, if she came back to life, she might remember hatred, and she might be distressed by the short life of seven days. However, among the 1.3 billion Chinese, she is the only one who has such an opportunity, so I must let her experience it.

Wei Qi left. He put his arm around my shoulders as he left; "Big nephew, I hope you take your niece and daughter-in-law to see me early tomorrow morning!" After saying that, he walked away with a smile.

I closed the door, closed the door, and sat down on the edge of the bed again.

Wang Ying was lying quietly, like a sleeping girl, and as soon as my heart was crossed, I gently pinched her mouth open and put a grain of blood into it. That's when she drank her mouth.

I sat there, waiting for Wang Ying to wake up suddenly, but she didn't seem to wake up, her face was still like that, and she didn't show the feeling of coming back from the dead.

"Wang Ying, Wang Ying, wife, wake up!" I subconsciously touched her shoulder with my hand, and my heart was cold, why was there no temperature at all! Could it be that the blood has failed after more than 2,000 years? If that's the case, it's sad.

No matter how much I called her, she didn't react at all. Ten minutes have passed, and I touched her hand, which was cold, and felt her pulse, silently.

I'm a little desperate, maybe I'm overestimating the value of Blood Linglong, maybe Shangguan Wan'er has misremembered the name. The year 2000 is a long river of history, and in such a long river, everything will change.

I sat there, time passed minute by minute, the sky outside was faint, but Wang Ying did not come to life. Still the same, lying there motionless.

Could it be that I gave Wang Ying too little to eat, and I couldn't give her another pill, I had a whim, gently broke Wang Ying's mouth, picked up a grain of blood and put it in her mouth.

The result was still disappointing, after feeding the second blood Linglong, she still didn't change anything, she was still the same as before, cold and motionless. Now I can't do anything.

Looking at the cold Wang Ying, my heart was broken. Even if she can't be reborn for seven days, it's good that her soul gathers! Now her soul is gone. The corpse was also cold. There is only one blood amber, and it is still in Shangguan Wan'er's grave.

Me, what should I do? Thinking, thinking, my tears fell.