Chapter 847: Life is the same, death is the same cave

Aoguzi blew herself up.

Qin Liuxi's face was very unsightly, firstly, because of the information she had tried out, and secondly, she mentioned Yuluo, and this Qingguzi blew itself up, along with the soul.

As long as this name is mentioned, these so-called subordinates will activate the self-protection mechanism to prevent them from speaking out about all possibilities.

Before, there was a Chi Zhenzi, and now there is a Qingguzi from a decent background, if the luck he took was really for the evil Buddha, it was not just these ten years, according to what the previous Jade Patriarch said, more than thirty years ago, it started from his ancestors.

So, when he was imprisoned in the Nine Shadows, he started to lay out decades ago, or even earlier?

And how many people like Qingguzi play as strikers for him, and where are they?

And how much do you know about the right path like Baohua Temple?

Qin Liuxi's face was calm.

Tricky, so annoying!

"He's dead?" Yu Changkong came to Qin Liuxi's side, looking at the empty night sky, his eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and his face was cold and cold.

"Hmm." Qin Liuxi thought for a while and explained: "He's not easy to deal with, you're not from the Xuanmen, you're not his opponent, so ......"

If he can't kill the enemy with his own hands, he will be unhappy in his heart after all.

Yu Changkong said: "It's okay, there are other people." ”

Qin Liuxi thought of the Jade Patriarch and the others, turned his head to look at him, and saw that there was no warmth on his face, and couldn't help but silently light wax for them.

Ask for more blessings.

"Shall we go and collect the bones of your parents? It's just that the coffin was not prepared. ”

Yu Changkong looked at the grotto and said: "Ten years ago, our family of three lived here, because there was a valley in front of us, the scenery was very beautiful, and a pavilion was built on the top of the mountain, where we could watch both the sea of clouds and the sunrise, so this place can be said to be our paradise." They died here, and their souls were scattered here, so they should be buried here, ancestral graves, and they should not go. ”

Qin Liuxi was stunned for a moment: "Don't bury the ancestral grave?" ”

Yu Changkong shook his head: "If you don't go, Daddy, they won't want to bury their bones in the ancestral grave of the Yu family, and I won't be in the future." ”

He walked to the grotto, took off his outer robe and spread it on the ground, first bowed down to the bones, and then walked up the stone steps under the grotto, and personally carried down the two bones, and did not separate them, but put them on the outer robe, wrapped them up carefully, and walked up the mountain.

Qin Liuxi followed him and came to the top of the mountain, and sure enough, he saw a pavilion made of wood.

The mountain breeze at the top of the mountain is cold, and the snow reflects a shimmering light.

There is snow light, Qin Liuxi's night vision is not bad, he looked around, pinched his fingers, and clicked a position: "Here, it's a good point." ”

Yu Changkong thanked him, put the bones on the ground, found a relatively flat and sharp stone, and began to dig holes.

"I'll do it." Qin Liuxi wanted to step forward to help.

"No, I'll do it myself."

Qin Liuxi saw that he had already started to dig the soil, so he simply sat cross-legged in front of the bones, and recited the wonderful scripture of Taishang Daojun to solve grievances and pull out crimes, and crossed for Yu Qingbai and his wife.

Although they are gone, they should also be transcended.

She pinched the recipe with both hands, reciting the scriptures over and over again, and Yu Changkong had already stopped moving, kneeling next to the bones, wearing a plain white shirt, like a filial piety suit.

The transcendent scriptures turned back and forth between heaven and earth, and the snowflakes fell at some point and fell on the two of them.

When the sky was about to turn slightly white, Qin Liuxi opened his eyes and said, "Let's bury it." ”

Yu Changkong put the bones wrapped in his robe in the simplest pit, grabbed a handful of loess, sprinkled it, and then pushed back the loess that had been dug out before, and took some stones to pile into a small grave bag, and finally, he broke off the wooden chips of the railing of the pavilion, bit his fingertips, and wrote the names of his parents in blood.

Life is the same, death is the same hole.

This is the last thing he can accomplish for his parents.

Putting the tombstone in front of the grave, he kowtowed nine times and stared at the grave for a long time: "Daddy, rest in peace!" ”

Qin Liuxi burned two talismans and landed on the grave, without saying a word.

They don't talk about life and death, they don't talk about reincarnation, because they can't be reincarnated, so they don't have to comfort him with this.

The sky was about to turn white, Qin Liuxi looked at Yu Changkong, who was sitting on his side too calmly, glanced at the tomb bag beside him, and said, "I thought that Ling was just a temporary burial, looking at this, do you plan to re-collect your bones and put them in the coffin?" ”

Yu Changkong pillowed on his knee with one hand, stroked the stone of the tomb with the other, and said: "No need, dust to dust, dust to dust, soil to earth, since they even have their souls in this heaven and earth, why should they care about this bone?" I believe that this is also the best place for them! ”

"Are you blaming yourself? They won't blame you. Qin Liuxi comforted dryly: "They would rather be scattered than hurt you, the only son, this is their bottom line, so even if they are controlled, they will always maintain the last trace of sanity in front of you." ”

Yu Changkong was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "I understand, I'm just distressed." ”

I feel sorry for the tragic death of my parents, and I feel even more sorry that even their souls were detained after their deaths and were refined into powerful ghosts.

Yu Changkong stroked the tomb bag and said: "I feel sorry for people like them, but even their souls were defiled after they died, they were originally immortal couples, but in the end they ended up in such a tragic way, how unfair it is to God." ”

Qin Liuxi was silent for a long time and said, "If you want to cry, just cry." ”

Yu Changkong smiled: "Tears are useless, and I don't have to cry anymore." ”

Because, the heart is on the ground, but it is also empty.

For more than a year, he has been looking for the enemy, and the more he digs up the truth, the more chilling he feels, and the final result is so unbearable, because the biggest enemy is the blood of his closest relatives, and he has been deceived for more than ten years, calling that person more than ten years grandfather, and still admiring him.

Qin Liuxi saw that he was full of anger, and said: "Don't play torture and killing, don't be the second Qingguzi, their sins will be reckoned." ”

"Don't worry, I won't." Yu Changkong smiled warmly.

How could they die so easily after doing those things, and they should slowly atone for their sins in hell.

He will keep those people, he will destroy the things they care about the most little by little, and let them watch in pain as the Yu clan walks down the altar and becomes a member of the mortal world, and they don't want to die so happily.

Qin Liuxi didn't say anything more, sat beside him, hugging his knees.

The wind was blowing and the snow had stopped.

Clouds and mist poured up from the bottom of the mountain, forming a sea of snow and white clouds.

The deep blue sky took on an orange color and gradually deepened until the sky became brighter and brighter, and the circle of orange emerged from the horizon of the sea of clouds and slowly rose upward.

At the end of winter, the sun rises in the east.

The warm light hit the grave bag, showing a warm halo, and in the sea of clouds, there seemed to be a pair of beauties standing hand in hand.

Yu Changkong's eyes darkened.

(End of chapter)