Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress - #847 - Chapter 847: Live in the same quilt, die in the same hole

Chapter 847 Born in the same quilt, died in the same hole

  Qing Guzi blew himself up.

Qin Liuxi’s face was very ugly. Firstly, it was because of the information she had found out. Secondly, when she mentioned Si Luo, Qing Guzi exploded himself, along with his soul.

 Could this name be a prohibition? As soon as it is mentioned, these so-called subordinates will activate their self-protection mechanism to prevent them from saying anything.

There was Chizhenzi before, and now there is Qingguzi who was born upright. If the luck he took away was really for the evil Buddha, it would not only be in the past ten years. According to what the Yu clan leader and others said before, more than thirty years Years ago, it started with his ancestors.

So, when he was imprisoned in Jiuyou, he had started planning decades ago, or even earlier?

How many people like Qing Guzi are there who are forward for him, and where are they?

There is also a righteous path like Baohua Temple, how much do you know about it?

 Qin Liuxihei had a sullen face.

 It’s tricky, it’s so annoying!

“Is he dead?” Yu Changkong came to Qin Liuxi’s side and looked at the empty night sky. His eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and his face was cold and cold.

“Well.” Qin Liuxi thought for a while and explained: “He is not easy to deal with. You are not a member of Xuanmen and you are not his opponent, so…”

If he can’t kill his enemy with his own hands, he will feel unhappy after all.

Yu Changkong said: “It doesn’t matter, there are others here.”

Qin Liuxi thought of Chief Yu and others, and turned to look at him. Seeing that there was no warmth on his face, he couldn’t help but light wax for them silently.

 Wish yourself good luck.

 “Let’s go collect the bones of your parents? But we didn’t prepare a coffin.”

Yu Changkong looked towards the grotto and said: “Ten years ago, our family of three lived here because there was a valley in front with a very beautiful scenery. There was also a pavilion built on the top of the mountain, where you 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 can be buried here, in the ancestral graves, it’s okay not to go there.”

Qin Liuxi was stunned for a moment: “Don’t you want to bury your ancestors in their graves?”

Yu Changkong shook his head: “If I don’t go, dad and the others won’t want to bury the bones in the Yu family’s ancestral grave, and neither will I in the future.”

He walked towards the grotto, took off his outer robe and spread it on the ground. He first knelt down and worshiped the bones. Then he walked up the stone steps under the grotto and personally removed the two bones. He did not separate them, but put them together. Put it on the robe, wrap it up carefully, pick it up, and walk up the mountain.

Qin Liuxi followed him to the top of the mountain and saw a pavilion made of wood.

 The mountain wind on the top of the mountain is sharp, and the snow reflects the light.

With the snowy light, Qin Liuxi also had good night vision. He looked around, calculated with his fingers, and clicked on a location: “This is a lucky point.”

Yu Changkong thanked him, put the bones on the ground, found a relatively flat and sharp stone, and started digging the hole.

 “Let me do it.” Qin Liuxi wanted to step forward to help.

 “No, I’ll do it myself.”

 Qin Liuxi saw that he had already begun to dig the soil, so he simply sat cross-legged in front of the skeleton and recited the wonderful scriptures of Taishang Taojun about resolving grievances and eradicating sins, and praying for the Yuqingbai couple.

 Although they have lost their souls, they still need to transcend.

She made the secrets with her hands and recited the scriptures over and over again. Yu Changkong had also stopped moving and knelt down next to the skeleton, wearing a plain white lining, like a dutiful son’s clothes.

The transcendental scriptures rotated between heaven and earth, and snowflakes fell down from nowhere and fell on the two of them.

When the sky was about to turn pale, Qin Liuxi opened his eyes and said, “Let’s bury him.”

Yu Changkong placed the skeleton wrapped in his robe in the simplest pit, grabbed a handful of loess, sprinkled it on, then pushed back the loess dug out before, and piled some stones into a In the end, he broke off the wooden pieces of the pavilion’s railings, bit his fingertips, and wrote his parents’ names in blood.      Born in the same quilt, died in the same hole.

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

 Placing the tombstone in front of the grave, he kowtowed nine times and stared at the grave for a long time: “Mom and dad, rest in peace!”

Qin Liuxi lit two talismans and dropped them on the grave without saying a word.

 Don’t talk about life and death, nor reincarnation, because they can’t be reincarnated, so there is no need to comfort him with this.

The sky was turning white. Qin Liuxi looked at Yu Changkong, who was sitting beside him too calmly. He glanced at the grave beside him and said, “I thought you were only buried temporarily. From the looks of it, you don’t plan to re-bury him.” His bones were buried in a coffin?”

Yu Changkong rested one hand on his knees and stroked the stone on the tomb with the other, saying: “No need, dust will return to dust, soil will return to soil. Since their souls are still in this world, why should they care about these bones? I believe that here It’s also the best place for them!”

“Are you blaming yourself? They won’t blame you.” Qin Liuxi comforted dryly: “They would rather die than hurt your only son. This is their bottom line, so even if they are Take control and always maintain the last trace of reason in front of you.”

Yu Changkong was stunned and shook his head: “I understand, I just feel bad.”

 I feel sorry for the tragic death of my parents, and even more sad that after their death, their souls were imprisoned and refined into ghosts. In the past ten years or so, how much resentment must have gone into them to become such ferocious ghosts.

Yu Changkong stroked the grave bag and said: “I feel sorry for such clean people, but their souls were stained after death. They were originally a couple of gods and immortals, but they ended up in such a tragic way. How unfair is God.”

Qin Liuxi was silent for a while and said, “If you want to cry, just cry.”

Yu Changkong smiled: “Tears are useless, and I don’t need to cry anymore.”

 Because, my heart has fallen to the ground, but it is also empty.

He has been looking for his enemy for more than a year. The more he digs out the truth, the more chilling he feels. The final result is so unbearable, because the biggest enemy is actually the flesh and blood of his closest relatives, and he has been deceived ten times. I have called that man my grandfather for many years, but I still admire him.

Qin Liuxi saw that he was full of evil spirits and said, “Don’t play cruel and murderous tricks. Don’t be the second Qingguzi. Their sins will be punished on their own.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t.” Yu Changkong smiled warmly.

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

He will keep those people, and he will destroy the things they care about most bit by bit, making them painful to watch the Yu family step down from the altar and become a member of the mortal world, and they should not be so happy. The ground died.

Qin Liuxi didn’t say anything more and sat next to him, hugging his knees.

The wind is howling and the snow has stopped.

 The clouds and mist came up little by little from the bottom of the mountain, forming a sea of ​​snow-white clouds.

Orange appeared on the dark blue sky, gradually getting darker, until the sky became brighter and brighter. A circle of orange emerged from the horizon of the sea of ​​clouds and slowly rose up.

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

 The warm light shines on the tomb bag, creating a warm halo. In the sea of ​​clouds, it seems like a pair of beauties are standing side by side.

Yu Changkong’s eyes darkened.

 (End of this chapter)