The windows are full of smoke and willows, and on the wet stone windowsill, a small yellow chrysanthemum lies quietly.

Li Wanshui withdrew his hand that pushed open the window, motioned to the drunken fairy and the others, and went outside the door to talk.

Early this morning, due to the persecution of his senior brother Ma Shupu, and because he still wanted to have contact with Bai Huanjun, he came to pretend to listen to the news, but in fact he asked for marriage for himself, and the drunken fairy family of three stood outside the door with Li Wanshui.

"Let's not talk about the immortal doctor first, just talk about her senior brother, if she continues to eat or drink like this, I'm afraid that there will be another white lantern here!"

Hearing Li Wanshui make a start, Aunt Mu, who was in a heavy mood, immediately nodded and sighed deeply: "Who said it wasn't." ”

In the past three days, they have not failed to persuade Jiufang Shaoyun to want to open some, but the persuasion has been fruitless, if Li Wanshui has any good ideas, you might as well say it and listen to it, and then try it, you can't watch the senior brother and sister sink like this, and lose a small life in vain!

Li Wanshui said that the living are important, and the deceased are equally important, although it is raining for days now, but the next day, maybe the sky will be clear.

At that time, Wu wished to find the corpse of the person, but it could not be delayed any longer!

It's better to say directly to Jiufang Shaoyun, let Wu Zhu people enter the soil for peace!

Before, the drunken fairy family had tried many ways and means to persuade Jiufang Shaoyun.

Aunt Mu boiled chicken soup and persuaded Jiufang Shaoyun bitterly for a long time, but Jiufang Shaoyun seemed to have been sealed as an ornament, and there was no reaction at all.

Bai Yunjun also cried and told Jiufang Shaoyun to tell her to cherish her body, if Wu Zhu knew about it, seeing her like this, she would also feel uneasy.

With the temper of a drunken fairy, Jiufang Shaoyun, who had wanted to come over and was hard, but was worried that his mentality had collapsed, was stimulated and jumped directly from the top of this ancient castle.

No matter how good the drunken fairy family of three is, they all lost in the end, and they were completely helpless.

When Taoist priest Zuo Quan first saw Jiufang Shaoyun, he felt that it seemed that a small wind blowing in from the window could blow her to pieces, and he didn't dare to step forward at all, for fear that he would blow her away in one breath, so he could only keep silently reciting the Immeasurable Tianzun in his heart, praying for the blessings of Jiufang Shaoyun and Yin Xuanling.

Li Wanshui, the fishing boss, is a person who is good at meeting both sides and can speak well, and everyone pins their hopes on him, hoping that he can successfully enlighten Jiufang Shaoyun.

Li Wanshui thought differently from others, he did not directly persuade Jiufang Shaoyun, but chose to attack Yin Xuanling.

"Do you want to watch your little junior sister die?"

Yin Xuanling, who had never been able to move, suddenly weakened his legs when he heard the words of the fishing boss Li Wanshui.

Li Wanshui hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, and quietly added a fire, if Shaoyun continued like this, he would have to bury the two of them together!

There was a fire in Yin Xuanling's eyes, and the fist that had been clenched slowly opened, and on the palm of his hand, which was full of sweat, a row of half-moon-shaped nail prints oozed blood.

Yin Xuanling, who couldn't stand steadily, shook three times in one step, took three steps in what seemed like half a century, walked to Jiufang Shaoyun's side, and put his hand on her shoulder.

"Little junior sister!"

A little junior sister seemed to recall the soul of Jiufang Shaoyun's escape.

"Let his soul and body rest in peace!"

Seeing that Jiufang Shaoyun heard Yin Xuanling's persuasion, he seemed to be relieved, and the drunken fairy also hurriedly spoke, saying not to let the obsession of the living make the deceased unable to rest in peace.

Jiufang Shaoyun, who raised his head slightly, looked at Yin Xuanling with a slump in his eyes: "Who are you?" ”

Yin Xuanling's face was pale, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.

Little sister, hate him!

In Yin Xuanling's mind, there were only these five words, his heart was like a knife, and he clenched his fists tightly.

It was he who did it himself, and if it was him, someone would want to kill him, and he would hate that person!

turned around and wanted to escape, but Yin Xuanling couldn't move half a step and hung his head silently.

Bai Yunyun knew that Jiufang Shaoyun was just too sad, and the person became in a trance, and he couldn't recognize the person clearly.

She squatted down and took Jiufang Shaoyun's hand, her eyes were full of tears: "Sister Shaoyun, let it go!" If you're like this, he can't get on the road. You have to brace yourself and think about the future. ”

Later?

Jiufang Shaoyun, who tilted his head, suddenly lit up with points of light in his eyes, and they quickly became one.

Those eyes that were as bright as lamps soon turned into raging flames, bursting out of their eyes with a strong force, as if to set the castle on fire.

The dead are gone, and the living are like this!

The dead cannot be resurrected, but revenge cannot go unpunished!

Jiufang Shaoyun, who stood up impressively, hugged Wu Zhu, staggered his legs numb from sitting for a long time, and walked out of the ancient castle in one step.

Outside the county county, a feng shui high place facing the water and the back of the mountain, two new graves, one large and one small.

Wu Zhu, who made Jiufang Shaoyun understand feelings, and Meow Daxia, who made her untie her heart, are buried here as companions.

Sitting between two mounds, one large and one small, Jiufang Shaoyun grabbed a handful of loess and sprinkled it on the grave of Wu Zhuren, and then grabbed a handful of loess and sprinkled it on the grave of Meow Daxia, and then looked at the sparkling Liushui River in the distance.

"You two are really unlucky, you must regret knowing me now!"

The soft wind teased the tips of Jiufang Shaoyun's hair, she grabbed a handful of soil, and watched the dust and smoke like a flocculent dust, which was snatched away from her hand by the wind.

"I'm very happy to know you, and this happiness is enough for me to survive until the day when the blade demon beast is in the hole."

Slowly opening his fist and watching the dust quickly slip down from between his fingers, Jiufang Shaoyun smiled slightly.

"You two are going to laugh at me and brag!"

As long as you are willing to cut your body, dare to pull the emperor off the horse!

My mind has been decided, so bless me in the underground, and wait to see my enemies in hand!

"In the past two days, I have finished everything I want to say to the two of you. After I have cut off the head of the demon beast, I will come to the grave to worship your soul. ”

Pulling out the long staff of the sun and moon bell ribbon that was broken in two from the ground, Jiufang Shaoyun stood up and looked at the two white clouds floating in the sky.

"You two should not feel lonely when you are here together."

In the next life, don't get entangled with people like me who will bring bad luck to people!

The willow branches swayed in the wind, and on the quiet grave, there seemed to be a slender figure, holding a lazy little wild cat with a tiger pattern in his arms, smiling, staring at the back of the distant Shaoyun in the nine directions.

In the backyard of the Dyeing Cloth Village, Bai Yunjun, who was sitting at the table at the door and sipping melon seeds, raised her eyebrows and asked Zuoquan, a Taoist priest who was sitting on the side and was helping her pour tea and water: "Have you put too much salt in the stir-fry you have eaten recently, why are you so "salty" (idle)?" ”

Taoist priest Zuo Quan responded to Bai Yunjun's ridicule with a smile, and was very attentive and willing to help Bai Xunjun pour tea and deliver water, looking like a five-good man.

Yinghu, who was sitting on the table and eating the melon seeds peeled by Zuo Quan, had no self-knowledge of eating people's soft mouths at all, and the Taoist priest Zuo Quan, who had no conscience, pouted and ridiculed: "It's a shame for our men!" ”

Bai Yunyun nodded in agreement, and then whispered to Yinghu at Jiufang Shaoyun Nunu, who was striking iron in the courtyard in front of him, and whispered: "Don't you go and apologize to Sister Shaoyun, don't you slap the horse?" ”

Yinghu, who sat on the table with his butt and stretched out two small short legs, snorted: "Ben Daxian didn't do anything wrong?" ”

Before, Yinghu was worried that Jiufang Shaoyun would lose control and make an irreparable mistake, so he was in a hurry and used his unique method to invite the Xuanhu Pengwei Lord of Luo Yu Mountain as a rescuer to prevent Jiufang Shaoyun from losing control.

After that, Wu Zhu died, Jiufang Shaoyun collapsed, and Yin Xuanling was half dead.

Yinghu, who has a weak heart, feels that the sky is about to fall, and has been pretending to be invisible.

But to be honest, Yinghu felt that what he did was not wrong at all!

It's just, doing the duty of a qualified pet!