God knows how much I wish I had opened my eyes sooner, just in case I kept holding back. But unexpectedly, until now I was the only one left, and I suddenly had a bad premonition in my heart, I couldn't help but hold my chest, my heart hurt.

"Jun Yuan!!" I yelled, and the answer to me was a swishing cold wind.

"Jun Yuan, Shen Yan!!"

"Enyoko. Master!! ”

I called out to everyone, no one answered me, even Kunpeng disappeared, and my body suddenly turned into a black flame mass into the air, overlooking the Crescent Mountain, and there was no one at all. I can't feel the breath of people either.

"What the hell is going on? Jun Yuan, where have you gone? ”

"Jun Yuan!! Stylistic! ”

I just want a wandering ghost wild ghost, flying over the Crescent Mountain, the base was lifted upside down by me, and the magic weapons of the previous Dao Masters are all still there, but there is no one in sight, if they want to leave. You don't even want a magic weapon, do you?

Tears blurred my vision, but I didn't expect to open my eyes again to see such a world, full of flames, smoke, and miasma, and this world became a second desolate world.

I was like an abandoned child, standing in the sky at a loss, not even knowing what to do.

Suddenly, I seemed to see some stretches of blood, which had spilled all the way to a new grave, and I stared at the new grave, my fists clenched and clenched, but I still couldn't hold back the curiosity in my heart, and struck it with my palm.

The new grave was blown open by me, and it was Qian Aolong lying inside, and I broke down and screamed, "No!!" ”

"Master!"

I burst into tears, Qian Aolong was dead, and I dug his grave!

"Master, I'm sorry!" I quickly flew to the ground and knelt in front of Qian Aolong, lying on his chest and crying, his body was already stiff and should have been dead for at least two days.

I immediately knelt down respectfully in front of Qian Aolong and kowtowed to him three times, "Master, I didn't mean to dig your grave, you won't blame me, right?" I just ......"

I was just afraid that they were all dead, but I didn't expect them to be dead, so how can I go back and give money and stop explaining?

"Master, I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry ......"

He has already given Yuan Yang to me, there is no way to become a ghost after death, and there is no way to even reincarnate, this kindness cannot be repaid even in the next life, I knew it earlier. I must honor him more and not talk back to him......

I sobbed until my chest ached, raised my blurred vision and looked around, there were several new graves not far away, the corners of my mouth were deflated all of a sudden, I knew to cry when I was stunned on the ground, and my heart was even more entangled and uncomfortable, dig or not dig?

If you don't dig it, there's no way to know for sure if they're dead or not, if you dig it, the corpse to be dug up is the one who protects the Dharma for me, I'm a big rebel, if I see Jun Yuan, I might faint to death.

I sat down on the ground in a decadent manner, grabbing Qian Aolong's hand, and at this time, the sky that was still warm and sunny suddenly became overcast and windy, and it rained bitterly. In an instant, it turned into a torrential downpour.

The heavy rain washed over Qian Aolong's corpse, washing away the dirt on his face to reveal his old appearance, but his blue face was distressing.

"Master, what do you say I should do?"

"To dig or not to dig?"

"Click!! Rumble! ”

At that moment, a thunderclap exploded in my ears, and I shuddered all over. My eyes were sour and uncomfortable, and I couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on my face.

If I dig those graves, will I be killed by lightning?

After being drenched in the rain for half an hour, he finally couldn't hold back, and flew into the air with a whoosh, "Hack." Hack me to death, if Jun Yuan dies, I won't be able to live! ”