The black light is blinding, and Luo Zhu took Feng Qing to steal the land of the temple, which really has a bit of the meaning of the world.

With a ding, the hoe hit the sound of porcelain, and the two of them threw away the hoe and buried themselves in the soil.

A wine jar.

In the picking, all the wine jars under the bottom were pulled out, a total of ten. Luo Zhu and Feng Qing's faces were covered with dust.

Luo Zhu's cheeks twitched, "Isn't what you're going to give her a bar?"

Jiang Xuemei stretched out her hand to touch the wine jar, her hand passed over the wine jar, Luo Zhu sighed and began to unpack them one by one.

The wine has been buried for a long time, and the mellow aroma of the wine comes to the nose when the lid is opened, and only half a jar of wine is left for fermentation and brewing.

Three jars were opened in a row, until the fourth altar, when the lid was opened, the red silk cloth was brought into view, and the silk cloth was carefully taken out and opened, and inside was a red wedding dress.

The stitches are delicate, the color is bright and bold, nearly 20 kinds of embroidery threads are used, but they don't feel fancy, just the right amount of peculiarity and grandeur, the embroidered phoenix is embroidered with golden embroidery thread, as if the real phoenix is trapped on the clothes.

The whole dress is light and soft in the hand, and the hem does not feel heavy when the pearls fall, each pearl is about the same round size, the pearl at the neckline is the largest, and the inside of the jacket is also embroidered with the words "100 years of good fit".

"This is what you gave to Jiang Xueji?" Luo Zhu's voice was much quieter, Jiang Xuemei nodded, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her clothes were in good condition, "I've been embroidering for a long time, and I always feel sorry for the amount of effort I put into it if I don't give it to her." ”

Feng Qing had already pried open the remaining wine jar and handed the last wine jar to Luo Zhu, "Look at this." ”

The jar was stuffed with all sorts of things, including clothes, hairpins, windmills, wilted petals in wooden boxes, medicinal residues, wine jugs...

A letter was placed at the bottom, and it was written that Jiang Xuemei had opened it herself.

There is only one sentence when I open it, Jiang Xuemei, my important things are here, and I will give them all to you to cherish.

Jiang Xuemei smiled, revealing her white teeth, and seemed to feel that something was wrong and closed her mouth, but the smile on her face was still undiminished.

Luo Zhu didn't give up, took out all the things in the wine jar, and sat on the ground depressed, still nothing.

"What does that key look like?" Feng Qing couldn't help but ask, the corners of Luo Zhu's mouth slowly widened, this... I guess it's no different from any other key.

"Which ones are here that the old beggar gave to Jiang Xueji, do you know?" Luo Zhu's hot gaze once again fell on Jiang Xuemei.

Jiang Xuemei glanced at it, pointed to a wine jug, a handkerchief, and the letter, "Except for these." ”

"It doesn't seem to be. She added, thinking of something, pointing to a black bump and saying, "This one seems to be from an old beggar, and I remember him saying that it was given to him by one of his old friends." ”

Luo Zhu took a closer look at the black lump, like a lump of coal, the weight was not light, and he was slightly cold when he held it in his hand.

If the key to this thing is placed in front of Li Yunyu, he shouldn't be able to recognize it, let alone him, even if it's an elder, he can't recognize it.

There was not a trace of spiritual exposure, and there were cracks, like a broken lump of hard coal.

"Do you remember what he said?"

"Snow... Snow... I don't remember. ”

Luo Zhu was speechless, this is also possible, put the piece of coal into his sleeve, looked at the sky, and it was almost dawn.

"Xue Ji won't come back, right?" Jiang Xuemei said suddenly, Luo Zhu hesitated for a moment but nodded, Jiang Xuemei was calm, "Then please burn all these to her." ”

"Eh..."Luo Zhu was about to say something, a rooster crowed, and Jiang Xuemei's body gradually became transparent.

The black sky tore a crack in the east, and the soft light shone through the crack, and the darkness around it gradually faded into a new day.

The monks of the temple got up, walked into the back mountain to go to the toilet, and saw a big hole from a distance, and rushed over to see that it was indeed a big hole.

I only heard an angry roar from the mountain, "Which shameless person dug this big hole in the mountain behind me!" and trampled my seedlings to death!"

Well—I was in such a hurry last night that I unintentionally trampled a few rows of seedlings to death in my panic.

Luo Zhu bowed deeply to the mountain.

She took Jiang Xuemei and Jiang Xueji's things back to the Wu Mansion, cleaned the Wu Mansion well, set up three tablets next to Xue Hua, looked at Feng Qing again, and asked embarrassedly: "Is Uncle Feng's tablet going to stand here?"

Feng Qing was confused, Luo Zhu didn't dare to claim without permission, only set up three tablets, except for pouring some of the wine out of the priest, the rest was buried under the tree in Wu's mansion, and the wedding clothes and objects were all burned out in front of the tablet.

The cleaned Wu Mansion seemed to be just the owner leaving temporarily, and the whole house was cleaned cleanly.

Qin Mian and Liu Jing also came to the Wu Mansion, and when Qin Mian asked about the progress, Luo Zhu took out the "coal" in his sleeve.

"Is that all?" Qin Mian took a look, "I think I've seen this somewhere." ”

"Have you seen it? Where is it?" Luo Zhu was stunned, is this thing still wholesale?

"Jiaolong Mountain. ”

......

That day.

The sound of the pipa faded away, and after Wang Jin put down the pipa, he remembered the past, and he muttered, "I didn't go back." ”

Wang Jin did not leave after communicating with Hua Yan, he thought that he would not be able to let go of his hatred in this life, but Hua Yan made him willing to give up.

On the way back to the mountain, someone stopped him, he couldn't remember what the man looked like, he made a quick move, he was wearing a hat and a robe, and he was one of the four great assassins.

The man kicked him off the cliff with a kick, in fact, Hua Yan was not wrong, Qi Yunli hired a murderer, when a chess piece is no longer at its mercy, it may threaten himself, the best way is to let him disappear into the world.

Not everyone can enter samsara, and many of them just come to this world and disappear like this.

It was this breath of unwillingness that the beautiful dream he weaved fell into the abyss dream, and he accidentally became one of the countless stars.

After getting the key, the Immortal Star Lord thought a lot, but he didn't think about returning the key, he had hidden the key in the abyss he had built single-handedly, hidden in thousands of galaxies.

Until he began to encounter danger, he also felt that he was not necessarily capable of protecting the key.

He divided the key into two, half of which made Wang Jin and Xiao Ming, and the other half was given to Xue Hua.

Wang Jin had a wish that had not been fulfilled, and he was still unwilling after drinking Meng Po soup, and he thought that there was someone waiting for him in Jiaolong Mountain.

With this obsession, he returned to Jiaolong Mountain, but things are not people.

The obsession was gone, and he was scattered in the world, and the strings of the pipa were broken, and he sat on the doorrail with the pipa in his arms, and passed away in the breeze.

Wang Jin is no longer Wang Jin, and has changed back into Xiao Ming, Jing Mian feels unfair, why can't a lover finally become a family, he thought of the starry sky of the abyss, and shuddered.