The heavy snow of the night finally stopped before dawn, and Bailidu curled up beside the tombstone, his body was no longer conscious, and his empty eyes looked at the sky, as if he saw auspicious clouds and heard fairy music fluttering.

He remembered that Xuan'er was such a scene when he left, at this moment he had no fear of death, his heart was full of peace and joy, he was also leaving here, he was going back, going back and reuniting with Xuan'er, at that time, he would never let go, he would not break her heart for anything, he wouldn't...

"General..."Xiao Han waited outside all night, he couldn't rest assured, he walked in from outside just after dawn, and saw Bailidu leaning on the tombstone motionless, so frightened that he hurriedly ran over: "General, wake up..."

Bailidu opened his eyes, and the smile on his lips was desolate: "Take the painting of Madame, call a soft sedan chair back to Feiyun Pavilion, and let Gong Jiang come to see me." ”

When Bailidu was sent to Feiyun Pavilion, Gong Jiang was already waiting inside, and she hadn't seen the general for half a year. When she saw Bailidu, she couldn't dare her own eyes, she cried and knelt in front of Bailidu's bed: "General, what's wrong with you? Where is the military doctor? Come on, pass the military doctor to the general!"

"Jiang'er..."Bailidu took her hand, for Gong Jiang, he was somewhat sorry in his heart, she was also married to Ming Media, but for her, he never pretended: "Stay with me quietly for a while." The fate of you and me has come to an end, and I am about to leave, forget about me in the future, find someone who can take care of you, someone who is really good to you, and live a good life. This is the end of our fate, if there is an afterlife, I hope we will never see each other again and will not owe each other again!"

"No... No..."Gong Jiang cried and lay on Bailidu's body, stroking his pale face with his hand: "General, don't leave me, our fate is endless, I once dreamed that we are the fate of life and life, it won't be so end, don't say so cruel words, Jiang Er's favorite person in this life is you, everything I do is because I love you!"

Bailidu said so many words, his breathing was a little short, he began to cough non-stop, blood kept overflowing from his mouth, he no longer paid attention to Gong Jiang, held Xiao Xuan's portrait tightly with both hands, and muttered to himself: "Xuan'er, you must wait for me, I will go to find it soon... Looking for you..."

"General..."Gong Jiang had already cried and changed her voice, she kept shaking Bailidu, but he didn't react anymore: "Don't leave me alone, General..."

Xiao Han hurriedly rushed in from the outside, looking at the motionless general, his heart was cold: "Come on, pass on the military doctor." ”

The military doctor ran in with a medicine box and half-knelt in front of the bed, and after a moment, he stood up tremblingly: "Please mourn and change!"

Gong Jiang couldn't stand such stimulation and fainted from crying.

"Come on, help Gong Jiang to Lan Ting. Xiao Han is still relatively calm, the general is bent on death, and now he has fulfilled his wish, and sent all the superfluous people here out, Xiao Han knelt in front of the bed and kowtowed respectfully three times before retreating.

When he returned to his residence, he took out the box left by the general, which contained the general's order, and a piece of paper, on which only three sentences were written, first, Baili Mingtang inherited everything from the general's mansion; Second, Xiao Han inherited sea and land transportation: third, the general's order was returned to Gong Jinting. Xiao Han couldn't help but burst into tears after reading it.

Bailidu's aftermath is infinitely beautiful under the auspices of Gong Jinting, all the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty are there, Bailidu is buried next to the imperial mausoleum, which is the greatest glory as a courtier, Gong Jinting also according to his will to seal Baili Mingtang as the Marquis of Anle, hereditary title. And Gong Jiang committed suicide by hanging himself after the funeral of Bailidu, but he didn't leave a word, such an ending is embarrassing!

There are clusters of dark fires beating on the Burning Heart Ridge, the Netherworld has been guarding here, His Highness will come out today, although he has not understood the power of exorcism and bone erosion, but His Highness's resolute character can't help but scream in pain, you can imagine how painful it is. When he saw the last bone erosion nail flying out, he hurriedly ran in, recited a spell to open the enchantment, and waved out five balls of samadhi true fire to melt the cold iron, and put Zimo down: "Your Highness, Your Highness!"

Zimo patted Nether's hand, signaled that he was fine, and quickly used his mana to repair the wounds on his body: "You go and get busy, the main hall will go to Biluoquan." ”

Netherworld took a few steps back and stood with his hand: "If you go back to Your Highness, not long ago, Sang Gu took the token of the Xuannu Venerable and let Di Ting, because there was a warrant from the Xuannu Venerable, and it was inconvenient for his subordinates to stop him, but Di Ting was kneeling in front of the Forgotten Worry Pavilion now, saying that there was something important that must be returned in person!"

Zimo was stunned for a moment, and his deep eyes crossed the color of suspicion: "Okay, this hall will go to the Forget Worry Pavilion first." ”

When Zimo arrived, he saw Di Ting kneeling by the Biluo Spring, holding an envelope in his hand: "Di Ting, what are you holding in your hand?"

"Your Highness, this letter is written by the Venerable Xuannu, and she said that she wants to hand it over to you. Di Ting put his hands above his head, and continued: "Please be gracious to Your Highness, and allow your subordinates to double cultivate with Sang Gu!"

Zimo took the letter, his hand trembled slightly, he knew that Adu was back, and Xiao Xuan must have made her decision: "Since Xiao Xuan has agreed to your double cultivation, this hall has no opinion, go ahead." ”

After Di Ting left, Zimo held the envelope and walked to the Biluo Spring, a gourd could be vaguely seen in the turquoise spring water, he beckoned, the gourd jumped out, and blew on the gourd, the gourd became transparent, the little girl inside was clearly visible, the child had been formed, was sucking his fingers in the gourd, playing happily, he looked at her gaze, revealing a warm color, the palm shook slightly, and a white light curtain rose from the palm, enveloping the gourd in it, only a moment later, the gourd absorbed the white light。

Zimo threw the gourd back into Biluo Spring, and after taking a deep breath, he took out the letter from the envelope, but he closed his eyes, he didn't dare to look at it, afraid that Xiao Xuan wouldn't even give him the last chance.

Finally took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes, there was his familiar handwriting on the paper, but there was only a simple sentence: "On the day of leaving the customs, I will gather in Kunlun Mountain." ”

Zimo read the letter several times, and made sure that there was only this one sentence, he didn't understand what Xiao Xuan meant, and his eyes glanced at the gourd in Biluo Spring again, and finally he disappeared here with the gourd shaking his body.