Du Sheng's eyes suddenly burst into tears, with a trace of blood, but the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he said: "Silly child, my father-in-law is dead, others can't see it, you have a natural different pupil, can't you see it?"

Ling Huheng has always refused to believe that Du Sheng, the god operator in his eyes, is already lifeless, and only one breath is hanging, as if he will die at any time. Ling Hu Heng was sad in his heart, but he forced a smile and said, "No, father-in-law, you believe me, you will be fine!"

This is the special effect of Ling Hu Heng's natural different pupils! But although Du Sheng felt a warm current enveloping him, his vitality still did not recover at all, but passed as always. Du Sheng sighed and said: "Don't waste your strength, Heng'er, your father-in-law is about to go, you have to live a good life alone, not only for yourself, but also for your parents, and your father-in-law, no matter what, you have to live!"

Ling Hu Heng choked up and said, "Father-in-law......"

Du Sheng, the god operator, turned red, grabbed Ling Huheng's hand tightly, and said, "Promise my father!"

Ling Huheng nodded hurriedly and said, "Heng'er promised his father-in-law ......"

Du Sheng, the god operator, slowly smiled at this time, and muttered: "The Taoist has been allied with the gull, so it is good to take advantage of the clouds to rest." He is a little bit of turmoil, and he is confused. From teaching water to hit three thousand miles, don't be the smoke drifting on the twelfth floor. The pine roars at night with the blue waves, and the mountain floats in the air for the green waves. At the beginning, it was not Confucius's Shengcheng Zhi, and the thin Liang monk crossed the reed. Lufu inserts empty wood powder, and Wuyi stops the head of the rock. Strive for such as Taiyi real people. To Sumeru is at the top of autumn. In the past, the heavenly grandson lost the machine stone, and I suspect that Bowang is a petuniage. But there is no vicissitudes of life, and the bottom is full of worries. and play the flute without holes. Cast only a straight hook on the person. Now the water culvert is lonely and the moon is solitary, and the Zen River is up for a while. If the deceased has not returned, who will ask Yanghou for me......" The voice gradually weakened, and finally could not be heard.

It was finally dark, and night was approaching, and the twilight was all around, and the afterglow of the setting sun could no longer shine on the earth. Finally put away the last slanting afterglow. A generation of strange people and god operators face the blue sky, lying in the haystack, smiling. Still. For a long time, he had been holding Ling Huheng's hand tightly and fell weakly into the haystack, and it had been a long time.

Ling Hu Heng screamed in pain, like a wolf howling. Like a owl. Frightened, the tired birds fluttering their wings and flying away. Linghu Heng lay on the body of the god operator Du Sheng, and he couldn't cry anymore, crying so loudly that his voice became ......

Linglong, who had already gone away, heard Ling Hu Heng's painful cry, and knew that Du Sheng had returned to the west with a crane, so she was melancholy, holding a small bottle of water and turning around, but saw that Ling Hu Heng had passed out.

Linglong was so frightened that the porcelain vase fell to the ground, but fortunately it was a fairy treasure. The blessing of the formation is inside, and it is not dangerous to fall through. Linglong helped Ling Huheng up. pinched others, and I don't know how long it took, Ling Hu Heng woke up slowly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let go of me, I want to see my father-in-law!"

Linglong originally held Ling Hu Heng in his arms, and the grandeur on his chest kept rubbing against Ling Hu Heng, but Ling Hu Heng's heart seems to be dead now, where can he still afford to have a little charming mind? After breaking free from Linglong's embrace, he stumbled and picked up the body of Du Sheng, a god operator, and walked towards the direction of the sunset, in his memory, he will never forget jì, in the direction of the sunset, there is his and his father's home......

Linglong knew that Ling Huheng was sad in his heart now, and he didn't dare to persuade more, so he just followed Ling Huheng silently, looking at his Xiao Suo's back, and a nameless sadness hit him in his heart.

The two sad people walked step by step, and they didn't know how long they walked before they came to the border of Liangzhou Mansion. Ling Huheng, who had not eaten or drunk for three days, could no longer support it, and with a "bang", the whole person fell to the ground, unconscious.

Linglong hurriedly picked up Ling Hu Heng and poured some hot soup into his mouth that he bought not long ago, for a long time, Ling Hu Heng woke up, but stubbornly picked up Du Sheng's body and walked forward step by step.

Linglong clenched her silver teeth, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, but she had to let Ling Hu Heng move forward, because she knew that the death of the god operator Du Sheng was too big a blow to Ling Hu Heng. However, how does she understand Ling Huheng's feelings? Du Sheng, the god operator, can be said to be Ling Huheng's only relative in this world, and now that the only relative has also passed away, how do you call Ling Huheng to deal with himself?

After walking like this for another day, the people around looked at Ling Huheng with the eyes of a fool, but Ling Huheng ignored it at all, and still walked forward in his own way. Finally, under a desolate mountain range, in front of two or three simple wooden houses, Ling Huheng stopped, because this is where he lived from birth to before he was five years old, and where he lived with Du Sheng......

Seeing the destination, Ling Huheng was excited, and said, "Father-in-law, have you seen it, we are going home......!"

Linglong hurriedly ran up, took out the soup that was warm with body temperature and poured it into Ling Huheng's mouth, and didn't care that the soup spilled on her clothes. Ling Hu Heng fell asleep until night, and he didn't wake up until night.

As soon as he woke up, Ling Huheng rushed to pick up Du Sheng's body and cried bitterly. At that time, Du Sheng's body had passed four or five days, and if it was in a hot day, it would have already been rancid. Fortunately, it is already winter now, and the weather is cold, so the body can be preserved for a longer time. But even so, Du Sheng's body was already dehydrated and shriveled, not like a human being. Linglong persuaded: "Linghu Gongzi, you mourn! Your father-in-law in the spirit of heaven doesn't want you to be like this." ”

Ling Hu Heng looked at her blankly, where was there any trace of the past style? Linglong knew that this was too big a blow to him, so big that he couldn't bear it at all. Linglong continued: "Your stepfather has gone to ......"

Ling Huheng suddenly roared: "You are talking nonsense, my father-in-law will never leave me!" Then he sat on the ground and muttered: "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense...... But he also knew that Du Sheng was really an immortal......

Linglong was yelled at by him, stunned, and immediately knew that Ling Hu Heng was in pain in his heart, but he couldn't vent it, so he was like this. After making up his mind, he said softly: "If you don't let your father-in-law enter the ground, I'm afraid he will be uneasy underground......

Tears suddenly rolled out of Hu Henghu's eyes, hugged Linglong's graceful figure, and cried bitterly. Linglong was like a kind mother, soothing her child, stroking Ling Huheng's head, and her heart was also melancholy. She saw that Du Sheng was only one side, but she could understand the relationship between Du Sheng and Ling Huheng, thinking that she didn't even have a father-in-law, and Xiao Li, who was the only one who raised her as an adult, indulged his son to spoil herself, and her heart was desolate......

After crying for a long time, Ling Hu Heng cheered up, dug a big pit with the "Wufeng" fairy sword, and put Du Sheng's body inside, but he couldn't bear to spill the soil next to him. Because he knew that if he sprinkled this handful of soil, he would really not see his father-in-law, thinking of Du Sheng's voice and smile in the past, Hu Heng's heart was sad and he wanted to die of grief.

Ling Huheng looked at Du Sheng without blinking, kneeling beside the dirt pit, for a long time, still refusing to sprinkle the soil on Du Sheng's body. At this moment, Linglong has already cut a piece of bluestone into a stone tablet, but it has not yet been inscribed. Ling Huheng glanced at her and said, "Thank you, Miss Linglong......" He cried for five days, his tears had already dried up, and his voice was hoarse, and under the sonorous words, it was extremely unpleasant.

Linglong brought the stone tablet and said faintly: "Linghu Gongzi, you mourn and change, people can't be resurrected after death, and your father-in-law doesn't want you to go on like this......"

Ling Hu Heng remembered Du Sheng's last words, his heart was gloomy, and he nodded and said, "I know, thank you, Linglong girl......"

Linglong saw that he was always a girl, and the girl's call, knowing that he still had no status in his heart, he was depressed, but he forced a smile and said, "The meal is almost ready, you remember to come over and eat......" After that, she didn't want Hu Heng to see the tears she was about to drop, so she turned around and ran away......

Ling Huheng looked at Du Sheng for the last time, and finally with a ruthless heart, he pushed out his palms, pushed the surrounding soil into the dirt pit, and covered Du Sheng's body. Then with a long roar, he jumped up, erected the stone tablet weighing 100 catties next to the earthen pit, pulled out the "Wufeng" fairy sword, waved the fairy sword again and again, and carved more than a dozen words lightly, but it was "the tomb of Du Sheng, the righteous father and God's operator", and there was a line of small words below "Unfilial Son Linghu Hengli"......

After Ling Huheng finished carving the words, he seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body, fell to the ground, and cried bitterly on the ground......

Linglong was in the wooden house, looking at Ling Huheng who was crying on the ground through the window, and felt pity in her heart. When she thought of her life experience, she was also saddened......

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Bianzhou Mansion, Lingtian Palace.

Gongsun Wei listened to the report of his subordinates in his study, frowned, and said, "You mean, that kid was rescued by a man in black?"

The person below was Ruijin Dao, and I saw him say respectfully: "Returning to the palace master, this is indeed the case!"

Gongsun Wei's face was cloudy, and he waved his hand for a long time and said, "You were injured on this trip, go down and heal!"

Ruijin Daoist said gratefully: "Xie Palace Master cares, and his subordinates retire!"

Gongsun Wei suddenly stopped him: "Call me the Qi Protector!"

Not long after, Qi Taiyi came to Gongsun Wei's study, Gongsun Wei looked at Qi Taiyi with a solemn expression, although Qi Taiyi had cultivated to the stage of transformation of the gods, but he was uneasy in front of Gongsun Wei, and his forehead was sweaty.

Gongsun Wei looked at Qi Tai for a long time before he said: "Qi Protector, please take your disciples and go to the Ancient Sword Sect, the specific situation, you must be a smart person and already understand." ”

Qi Taiyi naturally knew what Gongsun Wei was thinking, so he didn't dare to slack off, and said: "Subordinates obey orders!" (to be continued......)

PS: During the exam, I can't update it, and I hope Haihan!