To say that this Mu Jinhua is a hard-working child, he left this world early before he became an adult, although there are two people who love her! But this man and ghost have a different path after all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The older ones say that there is no room for too perfect things in this world, even people, and if it is too perfect, the heavens want to take her back as soon as possible.

At this time, Jin'er seemed to recall some sad past! He cried and screamed, punching and kicking his corpse.

"Jin'er, don't be afraid! If you don't like it, don't want it. Seeing that Jin'er was uncomfortable, the sun god said that he ruthlessly detained a ghost fire to ignite the body.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, let her disperse with the wind!" Meng Po rang the bell and said.

I saw that the body seemed to have weathered off the sand and stones after a long time, and it was scattered with the wind.

"Kid! Forget about it all! In the next life, my mother-in-law will find you a good family! Meng Po said that she scooped a bowl of water from the Lechuan River and handed it to Jin'er.

"Jin'er, don't be afraid! I have my brother with you all the time! The sun god comforted him.

"I'm going to kill them, I'm going to kill them......" Jin'er suddenly roared.

"Jin'er, don't be afraid, they're all dead! They're all dead, and you can rest assured that no one can hurt you anymore. The sun god looked at Jin'er with pity.

"Let the past pass, you can't let it go, you can't let it go, you can't open it, who will suffer in the end? Sad who? Who are you happy again?! Meng Po said and handed the Lechuan River water in her hand to Mu Jinhua.

"Brother Muyang!" After listening to Meng Po's words, Mu Jinhua was like a child who had done something wrong, his watery eyes sparkling.

If the three madmen came back in the morning, when he saw this scene, he would definitely think of Xue'er, and if Xue'er was there, he would definitely be like Mu Jinhua! called him Brother Muyang loudly, but this Muyang was not Muyang.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, fate, or chance, but who can say for sure in the future.

Mu Jinhua was also a little arrogant, just glanced at it and swallowed the water of the Lechuan River.

"Let my brother accompany you for the last stretch!" As he spoke, the sun god took Mu Jinhua's hand and disappeared on the bank of the Lechuan River.

"Huh! People are so strange! Meng Po was a little embarrassed.

The night is like a virgin who can't stand the toss, but if I haven't eaten crabs, I never know if the taste of crabs is not.

Meng Po is gone, the sun god is gone, and Mu Jinhua is also gone! None of the people who should have left were left, but all the things that should not have been left were left.

All that's left is this mess waiting to be cleaned up.

"Master! Master! ”

The three madmen who came in a hurry only saw the seventh uncle lying on the ground, frozen and stiff in this snowy day.

The three madmen picked up the body of the seventh uncle with tears in their eyes, and walked towards the back mountain step by step.

Now what he can be sure of is that the temple where the dried corpse of the sun god kneels must be the ancestral court of Tianmen, although there are still many questions he does not have,

There are facts that can't be finished today, and they will be made up tomorrow