Chapter 308: It doesn't matter

"Elder Xu, don't talk nonsense, this is a distinguished guest from the Demon Sect, Miss Weng Ran. When Liu Zhide said this, his heart was unexpectedly calm, all thanks to the fact that in the past few days, he has already digested his emotions, at least, he is used to these emotions.

Only then did Xu Lao remember that the words passed before were about the eldest lady, the second lady and the Liu family.

He heard it very clearly, and he didn't even believe it, he didn't believe that the eldest lady and the second lady would become what they said they were, although the eldest lady was a little arrogant, but she had always valued the reputation of the Liu family the most.

The second miss, although they have not been together for a long time, the second miss is very kind-hearted, always calling herself a grandfather, obedient and sensible, and always leading the third miss.

Weng Ran looked at the old man who suddenly appeared, maybe this was the only person in her Liu family who still had some warm memories.

It's a bit of a surprise that he's still alive.

But that's all there is to it.

Xu Lao knew that this was the second miss, but looking at the old man's attitude, it turned out that what those people said was true, Xu Lao only felt sad and embarrassed, and when he lowered his head, he saw the two corpses on the ground, and he roared at the moment, rolled his eyelids, and fell straight down.

"Old Xu!" Liu Zhide held the person and hurriedly probed his pulse.

Weng Ran leaned forward, but in the end he didn't move his steps and stood in place.

Liu Zhide's heart relaxed, it's okay, there is no danger to his life, but now he is about to leave, and there is no one to take care of him at the top of the huge Wanfeng, and he raised his eyes to look at Weng Ran.

"Do I have another request, can I arrange a retirement home for this old man after I have buried these two men?"

"One last piece. ”

"Good. ”

Weng Ran signaled to the Marquis of the Underworld, and the Marquis of the Underworld stepped forward and sealed Liu Zhide's cultivation, at this time Liu Zhide was an ordinary person, and he carried Xu Lao on his back, and sent him into a nearby room After settling down, he collected the bodies of Liu Yu and the others.

Two fires were lit.

Under the blue sky and white sun, there was smoke with the smell of human beings.

Liu Zhide held the urns of the two and sent them to the cemetery, did not build a new grave, but dug up Liu Yan's grave, put the urns of the two in it, and added the names of Liu Yu and Liu Huan to the tombstone.

After doing this, Liu Zhide, who had been sealed, was already a little lacking in physical strength.

Panting for breath, he looked at the three names on the tombstone.

The younger generation of the Liu family is basically gone.

The generation that once reported its own expectations ended up in their own hands.

Outside, Weng Ran just wanted to laugh for some reason.

The Marquis looked at her look of whether he wanted to smile or not, as if he saw a person holding back tears.

Soon, Liu Zhide walked out with Xu Lao in his arms, and Xu Lao grabbed Liu Zhide's arm tightly, "Master, where are you going to send the old servant, the old servant still has to serve you!"

"Elder Xu, it's time for you to retire, don't worry, I will arrange it for you. ”

"No, the old servant is not going anywhere, the old servant will follow you!"

Although he is old, he is not old and confused, how can he not know what Liu Zhide is doing, he is arranging his own afterlife, the second miss has already come, the second miss has done so many things, how can he let the master go.

No way!

Xu Lao panicked and looked at Weng Ran eagerly, "Second Miss, please, please!"

Gesture is to kneel!

"Old Xu!"

Liu Zhide shouted, Xu Lao raised his head, and looked at Liu Zhide with tears, "Master"

"Huh. ”

Liu Zhide sighed, and then his hand fell and fell, and it was split according to the back of Xu Lao's neck, how could the old man stand this, although Liu Zhide is now cultivated to be sealed, but this time is enough to stun Xu Lao.

"I'm sorry, the old man is inevitably a little confused, girl, don't take it to heart. Liu Zhide said and carried Xu Lao on his back.

Weng Ran and the others followed him in silence.

Before leaving, Liu Zhide glanced at the top of Wanfeng, where there was no one anymore, and suddenly smiled and was relieved.

Then he threw a fire fold in his hand, and the fire fold drew a bend in mid-air, and went over the high wall, and fell into the courtyard, and the fire suddenly rose, and the fire was fierce and fast, and before they left, it was already a raging fire, and thick smoke was billowing out.

Liu Zhide looked at the top of the ten thousand peaks in the fire, no longer nostalgic, and turned to leave.

Weng Ran glanced at the top of the ten thousand peaks in the fire, the fire jumped in her eyes, this fire burned not only the top of the ten thousand peaks, but also the person in front of him who was bent his back, Weng Ran At this moment, a trace of the emotion that he thought he would have.

Liu Zhide sent Xu Lao to a house in a nearby city, the house was not big, but it was cleaned up, and the things were also of the highest quality, and they were all available.

Put the silver ticket next to Xu Lao's head.

It's a pity that there is no caring person who can stay and take care of him.

Liu Zhide patted Xu Lao's hand, closed the door and left with Weng Ran and the others.

All the way to the Demon Cult without a word.

By the time they arrived at the Demon Cult, the news that the top of the Ten Thousand Peaks had been burned had spread all over the streets, and many people had gone to see the fire that had not yet been extinguished.

The Jiang family

Jiang Hongying came to Jiang Hongmei's yard and looked at Jiang Hongmei who was tending to the flowers and plants, "Sister, come." ”

Jiang Hongmei put down the kettle in her hand, poured a cup of tea for Jiang Hongying, and sat down on the stone bench, "Brother, your brows are deeply locked, what's wrong?"

After returning to Jiang's house and seeing Liu Meier again, Jiang Hongmei's complexion has gradually improved, and her mentality has improved a lot, and she no longer looks like she was dying before.

Jiang Hongying didn't know if this was good news or bad news for her, but there was no reason to bury her in the dark.

"The top of the Ten Thousand Peaks was burned. ”

Jiang Hongmei froze for a while before resuming her movements, took a sip of tea that she didn't know the taste, and responded lightly, "Oh." ”

"There is no news of Liu Zhide, the fire has not been extinguished so far, and no one has ever entered it. ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Jiang Hongmei stretched her eyebrows, "Brother, I'm fine, you don't have to worry, my heart for him is already dead, whether he is good or bad, whether he is alive or dead, I don't care." ”

Blink your eyes to look at the flowers and plants you raise.

"You can think so, it's better, okay, I won't bother you here, you can rest well. ”

"Okay, brother, go slowly. ”

After Jiang Hongying left, Jiang Hongmei stayed in that position until it was dark, until the wind rose, and the maid who was still waiting put on a dress and reminded, "Come into the house." The night is cold, and you are too weak to blow the wind. ”

"Good. ”

Jiang Hongmei took off her makeup and lay down, the bed curtain fell, the person turned over, with her back to the outside, and as she turned over, a tear slipped down.