Ling Feng's home, just like that, was burning with a raging fire, as if it was going to light up the whole night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the people of Shilin Village, when they woke up from their deep sleep, heard a terrible sound, opened their doors and found that the direction of Ling Feng's house was even more blazing, each wearing clothes, and some seemed to be unable to take care of getting dressed, and ran towards Ling Feng's house.

And in Shilin Village, Lin Zhen's house still illuminates the entire courtyard by candlelight, and the whole courtyard is better than the house in Shilin Village, in a wing room, wearing a blue gown mixed with red, with a shy face, long hair, Lin Jingyu, who is in the shape of a country and a city, looks at the moonlight, and waits until Ling Fengneng appears under his window, when he hears the hair-making sound, from the direction of Ling Feng's house, he glanced at it, and saw that Ling Feng's house was shining, and he didn't care about Xiuya's self, and ran out of the room.

When Lin Jingyu came to Ling Feng's house, he was already full of people, and his heart was suddenly very anxious, taking care of his own image, he pushed away the villagers, and saw the town mayor and his son, as well as his father Lin Xuan, he was surprised, and when he saw the dead body lying not far away, he didn't dare to stop and ran towards Ling Feng's mother's body.

"What are you doing, go back to me", Lin Yan was very angry when he saw his daughter come out, he chased his beloved daughter since he was a child, but he didn't expect to go to see the dead Ling Yun, besides, the mayor and his son are here, if they blame themselves, their heads may not move, grabbed Lin Jingyu's shoulder with one hand, and reprimanded.

Lin Jingyu glanced at his father, he didn't expect that his father would follow Xiong Mu and Xiong Wu together, the father and son can be said to be innocent and unconscionable, glanced at Lin Xuan, and then looked at Xiong Mu and Xiong Wu, his eyes showed hard tears swirling, shook off the arm that Lin Xuan was holding, and continued to run towards Lingyun who was lying down.

"You girl, you. Lin Xuan didn't expect that his daughter would not care about his own face, and he would go to see the dead Ling Yun, so he was suddenly annoyed, and turned around and wanted to pull him home, but Xiong Mu caught him.

Xiong Mu came out and saw a woman who appeared from the crowd and could make herself feel tempted, thinking that she was here to give her arms, but she didn't think it was Lin An's daughter, no wonder her son would take a fancy to it, besides, when he killed Ling Yun, he heard Ling Yun say that Lin An's daughter was good with this Ling Feng, and now Ling Feng will immediately follow this Ling Yun, now go and take a look at the last Ling Yun, you can also show your generosity, stretch out a hand, grab Lin An's arm, hold your beard with one hand, look at Ling Yun held by Lin Jingyu, and said with a smile: " Brother Lin, we will be in-laws in the future, just let your daughter take one last look, it's nothing, this Ling Feng will disappear in the future, don't be in a hurry, just let your girl take a look, go to my house as a guest, let you see my private collection."

"This... Lin Shu breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Xiong Mu didn't pursue himself, and let go of his daughter, just take a look, and he won't see it if he wants to see it in the future, and Xiong Mu wants to invite himself to his house to see his private collection, which is something that the entire gray town can't think of, I didn't expect that I would have this blessing, if I went, Xiong Mu would not kill himself, if I didn't go, Xiong Mu would change his face, and looked at Xiong Mu and said embarrassedly.

"Don't say it, let's go, I'm Xiong Mu sincere", Xiong Mu said and took Lin Yan's arm, walked in front, looked at the surrounding villagers, didn't pay attention to it at all, and said with a smile.

"Listen to the mayor's orders", Lin Xuan knew that Xiong Mu really invited himself this time, glanced at his daughter who was hugging Lingyun and crying, nodded, was pulled by Xiong Mu, and said respectfully.

The villagers saw that it was Xiong Mu's father and son who had done all the evil things, and some villagers wanted to stop it but were pulled by their own families, after all, this Xiong Mu is not the master that ordinary people dare to provoke, and the guards around him can make themselves disappear here at once, who dares to touch this moldy head, they all bow their heads and consciously get out of the way, as if they are saviors, respectful.

When the villagers saw Xiong Mu and his party disappear here, they walked towards Lin Jingyu and hugged Ling Yun's body.

Lin Jingyu ran to Ling Yun's side, and saw Ling Yun, who had exhausted the oil lamp, with his legs bent, his arms curled up, blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes staring, obviously he had been tortured to death, which made people feel cold,

"Plop", knelt beside Ling Yun, looked at the dead Ling Yun, and hugged him carefully,

"Wow", Lin Jingyu cried, shaking Lingyun's body, shaking vigorously, hoping that the dead Lingyun could come back to life again, shaking, not knowing the tired shaking, and said heartachely: "Auntie, wake up, wake up, I'm Xiaoyu, I'm your daughter-in-law, auntie, wake up, wake up."

The villagers came to Ling Yun's side, and saw Lin Jingyu shaking constantly, everyone sighed, after all, this Ling Yun helped everyone too much, never asked for anything in return, his wife died early, leaving Ling Feng as a child, because of Ling Feng's serious illness, this Ling Yun was sick, and the longevity of the body would not become like this so quickly, I didn't expect to die in the hands of this Xiong Mu, and the dead eyes made people feel even more terrifying.

Halfway through the year, the seventh master, who was full of white hair, a long beard, and bowed down, looked at Lin Jingyu's movements, saw Ling Yun's scary eyes, and his heart was also furious, so he boldly walked to Lin Jingyu's side, patted his shoulder, and said euphemistically: "Jingyu, Ling Feng's mother has passed away, let him go with peace of mind."

Lin Jingyu glanced at the seventh master, his eyes were already red, and there were still tears on his face, he turned to look at the dead Ling Yun, raised his thin little hand, and wiped it lightly from Ling Yun's forehead, so that Ling Yun's eyes were closed, holding Ling Yun's corpse, thinking of accompanying this old man in Ling Feng's house, his mother died in childbirth when he was a child, and there was no mother's love and warmth at that time, it was Ling Yun who gave himself warmth, gave himself a warm home, and it was this great mother who let herself gradually see the light from her gloomy heart for herself。

It was Ling Feng who made him feel this home, which was the home he was looking for, Ling Feng at that time loved to be naughty, and gradually Ling Feng grew up, without naughty thoughts, but became a big man and treated himself.

The fire burned aimlessly, the villagers looked at the dead Ling Yun, Lin Jingyu held it like this, and everyone sighed with emotion in their hearts, the people who were still yesterday are ruined today, and Ling Feng does not know his whereabouts.

The seventh master looked at the surrounding villagers, looked at the burning house of the Ling Feng family, shook his head, and said to everyone: "Ling Feng, that kid doesn't know where he is now, as the villagers of Shilin Village, we have no way to avenge the Ling Feng family, but we have to help Ling Yun deal with the aftermath, can you see it?"

"Seventh Master, I agree"

"Yes, I'm the first"

"My second"

。。。

The surrounding villagers all agreed,

The seventh master touched his beard and nodded, the villagers were still so united, they had not forgotten their enthusiasm when they were young, pointing at the surrounding villagers, assigning tasks, and saying: "A few of you go to find torches, a few of you young people go to find tools to prepare a cemetery for Ling Feng's mother here, you all go home and bring everything you can to handle a funeral for Ling Feng's mother."

The villagers each prepared the things ordered by the seventh master and left.

The fire of the house gradually dissipated, but the fire was brighter, because the villagers were standing next to a new grave, some were still scattering dark paper, floating in the air, and in the middle of the new grave, Lin Jingyu was now panting for white clothes, wearing white cloth, wearing linen and filial piety kneeling in front of the grave, looking at the eight big characters on the tombstone, "Lingyun's Tomb, Daughter-in-law Lin Jingyu".

After a long time, the seventh master knew that Lin Jingyu, the child, could be described as well-intentioned, and he had to engrave his name before he entered the door, and he didn't know that Ling Feng, the child, used the above evil arts, and sighed in his heart, the fragility of human life, waved his hand at the surrounding villages that were still standing there, pointed to Lin Jingyu, who was still kneeling, and quietly went back to their respective homes.

Lin Jingyu didn't know whether she knew that everyone else was gone, or if she couldn't bear the grievances in her heart, so she lay in front of the grave,

"Wow wow" cried, crying heartbreakingly, crying like a knife, crying painfully,

After a long time, he slowly straightened up, put his hands on his kneeling knees, and said cryingly: "Auntie, I Jingyu don't know how to repay you, when you took me well, I was already a member of your Ling family, and death was the ghost of your Ling family, you go quietly, I will wait for Brother Feng to come back, you can rest assured that I will only follow Brother Feng alone in my life, I hope you can bless Brother Feng to be safe."

"Wow wow", Lin Jingyu said, lying in front of Ling Yun's grave, and continued to cry, so that the whole silent night let the people of Shilin Village feel the sadness.