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No one from Qingqiu was sent to collect the funeral. She knew that once she was expelled from Qingqiu's Fox Immortal, she would be so sad and downcast that no one would care about it.

There was heavy downpour that night, the lantern carried by Qingyue was already wet by the rain, the dress was tightly attached to her body, and the cold rain flowed down her black hair to her face, and she could not open her eyes.

She seemed to be mad and broke through the door. She fell a few times without knowing it. Her arms were all covered in black. Finally, before the darkness fell at night, she rushed to the burial place where there were corpses everywhere.

The bleak evening wind twirled around the open fields, and the black crows screamed ominously above the dead branches. The rotten corpses were struck by thunder, revealing pale bones.

Horrible-

Even after living for hundreds of years, she has never seen such a scene.

At that time, her legs were so soft that she could hardly move. She knelt down on the ground and climbed forward desperately, ignoring the stench and fear, and turned over body after body.

There were too many dead bodies in the burial hill, and how long it had been since the rain, she had been looking for it. The dress had been stained with unknown things, the hair was messy like a lunatic, and the crow of the branch "Ah, Ah— "I yelled all night. When the daylight broke, she finally found Ling Luo.

Qingyue wept with joy.

Then her body was completely stiff, she shivered and lifted the tattered mat wrapped in her body, the pain on Lingzuo's pale little face, but the clear sky after the rain could not reflect into her eyes, she went with her eyes open , The boss of the belly.

She did not wait until her beloved man turned back.

Even the child who was full of expectations went with her.

She wailed on her body that had been stiff and cold for a long time, and wept bitterly for a few miles.

Occasionally a few tourists who had to pass by since then were also miserable and desperate.

Later, Qingyue cremated Ling Luo's body and rushed to the foot of Qingqiu Mountain with her ashes, knelt there for three days and nights.

She regretted it very much. If she had been cruel, she did not let her go when Lingzuo begged her. Perhaps today, Lingzuo is still a fox immortal above all, and is loved by the elders of all the clan.

Then there is no end to the now tragic death, beset by all the dust.

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Su Kui later knew that Qingyue's only wish in return for her soul was to make Ling Luo no longer repeat the same mistakes and was tired of love | love.

Such a fresh and refined wish in her past experience can be said to be unseen.

Qingyue did not ask Su Kui to kill Yun Feimu and avenge Ling Luo, but she knew in her heart that everything was nothing but Ling Luo's willing moths to fight the fire, as all men in the world did.

No one can complain.

In the next life, she only hopes that Lingzuo can do well, and no longer meets the man who ruined her life.

As for the others, let it go—

Seeing Ling Zhuo's 100-year-old birthday is coming, and the plot will begin, Su Kui will be full of sadness.

The rain outside the window was still under the silk. She stared staringly at the door of an old house on the opposite side of Huaxiang. The two red lanterns, which were seriously faded and stunned by the wind, were in a daze.

After a long time, she was lazy, but after watching it for a while, she yawned and kept her eyes open.

So, she simply obeyed her own intentions, dangling the embroidered shoes, and swayed back to the bed that had just left after a long absence.