Chapter 88: 88
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Xing Jiu'An is about to cry.
She seems to have a vent for her grievances and sadness for so long.
Master is like a teacher and a father to her.
Even if you are strong, you will feel wronged and sad.
Xing Jiu'An leaned over, curled up carefully, and sat next to her master, next to her tombstone.
"I thought I taught you well, confident, strong and invincible..."
"Xiao Er Yi, master was wrong and forgot... You are still a child."
She was spoiled. In a twinkling of an eye, from heaven to hell, they shouldn't force her.
After breaking contact, I really didn't find her again. I don't know how much suffering she suffered.
Obviously, she is the pride of heaven. She should enjoy supreme glory and glory
In the final sorting of the body, it was found that her body had decayed. It looked good, but it was actually bad.
Even if it's easy to bear, you don't necessarily live to 30.
How much did they miss?
In only one year, I lost the most important person in my life.
"Don't be afraid, Shifu won't want you. Will Shifu be here with you in the future?" Shifu gently stroked the cold tombstone, "you will never be abandoned."
Xing Jiu'An pursed his lips and looked at his master. His eyes were red, but he smiled.
She wanted to hug master. After thinking about it, she still didn't move.
It's said that ghosts can't be very close to people.
Master seemed to see her. His eyes seemed to see Xing Jiu'An's eyes through the emptiness.
Xing Jiu'An's eyes trembled.
At this time, people came to the manor again.
Xing Jiu'An's tombstone is indoors, not exactly.
It can be opened at any time, but it can also become a house at any time.
It's a very special design. It was made by a senior brother of Xing Jiu'An.
You can't let the little martial sister's place experience more wind and rain.
A small tombstone is also protected by them as a flower in the greenhouse.
The dense crowd suddenly dispersed as if someone had come.
Xing Jiu'An didn't know who was coming. He looked at it curiously.
Then the next moment, she opened her eyes in surprise.
It was Lu Zhichen!
However, they had nothing to do with their last life!
Lu Zhichen came with a black umbrella, the same black clothes and white silk flowers,
Some of his clothes were wet, but he couldn't see the embarrassment at all.
He held a bunch of beautiful white roses in his arms, but a red rope was tied in his wrist.
Xing Jiu'An puffed his cheeks.
Why do you wear red at people's funerals?
Although she doesn't care about these, she is still a little dissatisfied.
Maybe it's because Lu Zhichen is so unique.
Lu Zhichen came over and said hello to his master. Then he seriously put down the white rose. He opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "little two, one, brother Jiunan came to see you."
Xing Jiu'An was surprised when he remembered the dream before.
"You have no fate with her, Lu Zhichen. Don't cling to the past." Master said these words without looking at Lu Zhichen.
Lu Zhichen thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand and showed the master the red rope between his wrists, "no, fate has always been."
Master didn't know what to say. His lips moved, but he didn't say anything.
Lu Zhichen stayed here for a long time, but Xing Jiu'An suddenly found that he didn't know what they were talking about. It seemed that he couldn't hear anything.
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Xing Jiu'An is about to cry.
She seems to have a vent for her grievances and sadness for so long.
Master is like a teacher and a father to her.
Even if you are strong, you will feel wronged and sad.
Xing Jiu'An leaned over, curled up carefully, and sat next to her master, next to her tombstone.
"I thought I taught you well, confident, strong and invincible..."
"Xiao Er Yi, master was wrong and forgot... You are still a child."
She was spoiled. In a twinkling of an eye, from heaven to hell, they shouldn't force her.
After breaking contact, I really didn't find her again. I don't know how much suffering she suffered.
Obviously, she is the pride of heaven. She should enjoy supreme glory and glory
In the final sorting of the body, it was found that her body had decayed. It looked good, but it was actually bad.
Even if it's easy to bear, you don't necessarily live to 30.
How much did they miss?
In only one year, I lost the most important person in my life.
"Don't be afraid, Shifu won't want you. Will Shifu be here with you in the future?" Shifu gently stroked the cold tombstone, "you will never be abandoned."
Xing Jiu'An pursed his lips and looked at his master. His eyes were red, but he smiled.
She wanted to hug master. After thinking about it, she still didn't move.
It's said that ghosts can't be very close to people.
Master seemed to see her. His eyes seemed to see Xing Jiu'An's eyes through the emptiness.
Xing Jiu'An's eyes trembled.
At this time, people came to the manor again.
Xing Jiu'An's tombstone is indoors, not exactly.
It can be opened at any time, but it can also become a house at any time.
It's a very special design. It was made by a senior brother of Xing Jiu'An.
You can't let the little martial sister's place experience more wind and rain.
A small tombstone is also protected by them as a flower in the greenhouse.
The dense crowd suddenly dispersed as if someone had come.
Xing Jiu'An didn't know who was coming. He looked at it curiously.
Then the next moment, she opened her eyes in surprise.
It was Lu Zhichen!
However, they had nothing to do with their last life!
Lu Zhichen came with a black umbrella, the same black clothes and white silk flowers,
Some of his clothes were wet, but he couldn't see the embarrassment at all.
He held a bunch of beautiful white roses in his arms, but a red rope was tied in his wrist.
Xing Jiu'An puffed his cheeks.
Why do you wear red at people's funerals?
Although she doesn't care about these, she is still a little dissatisfied.
Maybe it's because Lu Zhichen is so unique.
Lu Zhichen came over and said hello to his master. Then he seriously put down the white rose. He opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "little two, one, brother Jiunan came to see you."
Xing Jiu'An was surprised when he remembered the dream before.
"You have no fate with her, Lu Zhichen. Don't cling to the past." Master said these words without looking at Lu Zhichen.
Lu Zhichen thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand and showed the master the red rope between his wrists, "no, fate has always been."
Master didn't know what to say. His lips moved, but he didn't say anything.
Lu Zhichen stayed here for a long time, but Xing Jiu'An suddenly found that he didn't know what they were talking about. It seemed that he couldn't hear anything.
Xing Jiu'An is about to cry.She seems to have a vent for her grievances and sadness for so long.Master is like a teacher and a father to her.Even if you are strong, you will feel wronged and sad.Xing Jiu'An leaned over, curled up carefully, and sat next to her master, next to her tombstone."I thought I taught you well, confident, strong and invincible...""Xiao Er Yi, master was wrong and forgot... You are still a child."She was spoiled. In a twinkling of an eye, from heaven to hell, they shouldn't force her.After breaking contact, I really didn't find her again. I don't know how much suffering she suffered.Obviously, she is the pride of heaven. She should enjoy supreme glory and gloryIn the final sorting of the body, it was found that her body had decayed. It looked good, but it was actually bad.Even if it's easy to bear, you don't necessarily live to 30.How much did they miss?In only one year, I lost the most important person in my life."Don't be afraid, Shifu won't want you. Will Shifu be here with you in the future?" Shifu gently stroked the cold tombstone, "you will never be abandoned."Xing Jiu'An pursed his lips and looked at his master. His eyes were red, but he smiled.She wanted to hug master. After thinking about it, she still didn't move.It's said that ghosts can't be very close to people.Master seemed to see her. His eyes seemed to see Xing Jiu'An's eyes through the emptiness.Xing Jiu'An's eyes trembled.At this time, people came to the manor again.Xing Jiu'An's tombstone is indoors, not exactly.It can be opened at any time, but it can also become a house at any time.It's a very special design. It was made by a senior brother of Xing Jiu'An.You can't let the little martial sister's place experience more wind and rain.A small tombstone is also protected by them as a flower in the greenhouse.The dense crowd suddenly dispersed as if someone had come.Xing Jiu'An didn't know who was coming. He looked at it curiously.Then the next moment, she opened her eyes in surprise.It was Lu Zhichen!However, they had nothing to do with their last life!Lu Zhichen came with a black umbrella, the same black clothes and white silk flowers,Some of his clothes were wet, but he couldn't see the embarrassment at all.He held a bunch of beautiful white roses in his arms, but a red rope was tied in his wrist.Xing Jiu'An puffed his cheeks.Why do you wear red at people's funerals?Although she doesn't care about these, she is still a little dissatisfied.Maybe it's because Lu Zhichen is so unique.Lu Zhichen came over and said hello to his master. Then he seriously put down the white rose. He opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "little two, one, brother Jiunan came to see you."Xing Jiu'An was surprised when he remembered the dream before."You have no fate with her, Lu Zhichen. Don't cling to the past." Master said these words without looking at Lu Zhichen.Lu Zhichen thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand and showed the master the red rope between his wrists, "no, fate has always been."Master didn't know what to say. His lips moved, but he didn't say anything.Lu Zhichen stayed here for a long time, but Xing Jiu'An suddenly found that he didn't know what they were talking about. It seemed that he couldn't hear anything.
