Master Wang Shun died, and at the cost of his life, he eliminated the evil spirit.

Is it worth it? I don't think it's worth it, but I know that as a disciple of the Dao Sect Xuanyin Sect, this is an obligation to do.

I knelt beside Wang Shun's body for a long time, tears in my eyes.

Wenbo stood aside and patted me on the shoulder, but didn't say anything.

Later, Xiuhua and other people in the village rushed over, and when she saw Wang Shun's dry body, she screamed uncontrollably, and the tears in her eyes burst out of her eyes in an instant.

I briefly told them what happened, the villagers shook their heads and sighed, Xiuhua cried and accompanied Wang Shun, she didn't want to just forget it, and took the villagers of Nancun to search for Yao Mingxuan's traces overnight, and hunted down this scum of the Shicheng Daomen together.

This chase is doomed to be fruitless.

That Yao Mingxuan had long since disappeared, even if the villagers of Nancun used thaumaturgy, they still didn't find any clues.

Yao Mingxuan has evaporated from the world again!

Late at night, Wenbo helped Xiuhua and me to decorate Wang Shun's funeral, Xiuhua was always expressionless, and her reddened and deep eyes were filled with endless sadness.

The news of Wang Shun's death soon spread throughout Nancun.

Many villagers came to this small courtyard, no matter what kind of grudges there were between the various faction inheritances, but anyone who fought and died fighting against the evil demons deserves everyone's respect, and it is precisely because of these people who work hard to protect the inheritance that they maintain the dignity of the righteous path of the Daomen inheritance.

This night, I, Wenbo and Xiuhua guarded the coffin.

She never said a word, as if she had suddenly changed into a different person, I was immersed in grief, and I was not in the mood to say anything, Wenbo handed her a paper from time to time, occasionally patted me on the shoulder, silent.

Many villagers arranged a mourning hall for Wang Shun together, and brought paper chariots and horses, which were made by the villagers themselves, and in their eyes, they should be, after all, they belong to the inheritance of the same Daomen, if they really talk about the ancestors, maybe everyone is still the same ancestor.

They remembered and mourned, put on three sticks of incense, bowed three times and left silently. I stood before the spirit and thanked the villagers one by one.

Seven days to return to the soul, that is, to keep the spirit for seven days, Er Min has also been with her for seven days, in these seven days she hardly spoke, not even eaten.

Wang Shun's death hit her hard.

I didn't know what had happened to the two of them, and I didn't know how to persuade her, so I had to let her go.

Seven days later, Wang Shun was buried.

The villagers of the entire Nancun have contributed a lot, and this is the highest courtesy that the Nancun can give to the disciples of the lineage who are loyal to the Daomen.

According to the instructions of the old people in the village, Wang Shun was buried in the ancestral grave of Nancun.

This ancestral tomb is not exclusive to any family, let alone anyone can be buried in it, only those who have made significant contributions to the Taoist inheritance disciples in the village can be buried in the ancestral tomb of this South Village after death.

I smiled bitterly in my heart and thought, Master, Master, I am afraid that you would never have imagined that you would be treated so highly after you died, right?

Thinking about it this way, the taste is even more bitter.

"What are you going to do in the future?"

This is the first time Xiuhua has taken the initiative to talk to me in so many days.

"Find Yao Mingxuan, kill him, and avenge the master!" I said through gritted teeth.

Xiuhua looked at me and shook her head, and said seriously: "If you go to him now, you will be sent to death." ”

"But it's not going to be left at that!"

"Of course, this matter will not be settled like this, but not being afraid of death does not mean that you have to die!" Xiuhua wiped away her tears, and then said: "Now you are the thirty-fourth generation disciple of the Xuanyin Sect, and you are burdened with the responsibility of inheriting the master, it is not too late for the gentleman to take revenge for ten years, not on this day or two!" ”

I opened my mouth to say something, but Xiuhua interrupted me directly.

She told me that my current situation is more dangerous than before, that Yao Mingxuan came for the inheritance of the Xuanyin Sect, not to mention that I went to him, maybe he would take the initiative to find me!

What Yao Mingxuan wants is "Xuanyin Technique", so sooner or later he will find me, he will kill Wang Shun, and he will also kill me.

Xiuhua meant to let me hide first, this Nancun is not as safe as I imagined, and Yao Mingxuan is even more fierce than I imagined, so if I want to take revenge, I have to think about it in the long run.

I asked her what she thought, and I heard Xiuhua say that she would go to find Yao Mingxuan's traces, find out the details of this person, and when she was sure of revenge, she would kill him to avenge Wang Shun's blood hatred, as for now, Xiuhua asked me to go back to the city and hide from the limelight first.

I'm a little angry in my heart, Master Wang Shun is so dead, and I still have to hide?

Xiu Huaming scolded fiercely: "Without the strength of cultivation, you still want to take revenge?" Why are you? With your mouth? Yao Mingxuan can probably kill you with his fingers, what are you going to do with him?"

I was dumbfounded by Xiuhua.

Nowadays, I really want to fight with others, and they will only disdain them.

After Xiuhua scolded me, her expression warmed, and she said that she would naturally contact me when she found out the details of Yao Mingxuan's movements, and I had to hurry back to my home in the city now, only by practicing the number of techniques well could I have the ability to take revenge!

Faced with her arrangement, I had no choice but to listen to her in the end.

Xiuhua was very neat, and when she arrived at Wang Shun's house, she helped me pack my luggage, and she gave me 30,000 yuan of the 50,000 yuan that Wang Shun earned, and kept 20,000 yuan for herself.

I looked at Wang Shun's things in the room and asked her if I could take them with me, especially the spirit position of the three masters.

But who knew that Xiuhua glared at me and asked me what I was doing with those things, if I needed to make one myself, these were originally nameless tablets, and the real ancestor was enshrined in the spiritual platform.

Everything was packed up, and Xiuhua quietly left Nancun with me and Wenbo.

No one noticed that I was leaving, and it was when my master Wang Shun had just been buried.

When we were separated, I asked Xiuhua to be more careful, and when there was news, I quickly contacted me, and I came as soon as possible! Xiuhua smiled and nodded, saying that you don't have to worry about me, a little rabbit, she will definitely contact me as soon as there is news.

I sat in the passenger seat, Wenbo drove without saying a word, looking at the back of Xiuhua leaving, I blessed her in my heart.

I never imagined that this would be the last time I would see Xiuhua, and by the time I saw her again, it was already too late...