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Chapter 945: Soul Devouring Formation (7)
After walking to the door, Ling'er suddenly turned her head and looked at Mei Wenye and Meng Haoran, her eyes were so cold that they both trembled.Mei Wenye said, "I don't know what advice Madam Sister-in-law has?" Cold sweat dripped down the back of her head, this woman is Leng Yu's wife, so she didn't want to lose face.

"You cronies, if you drag this useless person out to drink again, I'll see you!" After finishing speaking, he dragged him away arrogantly.

Leng Yu looked at her arrogant and domineering back in pain, and really didn't understand where did the cold, arrogant and lonely woman go when she first met. Could it be that marriage makes people fierce?

And Leng Yucan's two "husbands and dogs" looked at each other, seeing a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes, who did they provoke?Clearly Leng Yucan dragged them out.

Meng Haoran glanced at the food and drink on this table, and immediately felt that he lost his appetite, so he said, "I'm going back first, there are still some political affairs that I haven't dealt with!" The emperor led the army to go out, and the government affairs were naturally handed over to the three princes and nine ministers.

"En!" Mei Wenye nodded and watched him leave.

After confirming that he was far away, he got up and chased in the direction where he saw Yan Jinghong just now...

Leng Zihan, Nangong Jin and others took the coffin along the road for a long time, and finally arrived at a purple bamboo forest in the eastern suburbs.Leng Zihan waved his hand, and the people behind put Jun Zimo's coffin down. He walked slowly to the side of the coffin and carried her out of it.Holding the already icy body is shockingly cold.

His expression was very solemn, and Nangong Jin and others followed behind him.After walking for a long time, they finally came to an open space, and in the open space, there was a solitary tomb with a few large characters written in wild cursive script on it: Tomb of Leng Xianran!
Leng Zihan stood in front of the tomb, bowed deeply a few times, and then explained to the puzzled Nangong Jin: "This is my uncle's tomb. I have two uncles, and one is to help me. The one who got out of trouble, and the other one who supported the emperor, that is, the father of Leng Yucan!"

Therefore, Nangong Jin understood that this tomb should be the one that Leng Zihan had told him about, the uncle who smuggled him out of the palace and was driven to death by Murong Qianqiu in order to hide his whereabouts. No wonder he saw it The tombstone of the other party is so respectful, and one has to salute first.

His lacquer-like pupils glanced aside, the white tiger and the blue dragon immediately understood, and immediately began to dig in the open space beside them. After digging for half an hour, they dug out a hole big enough to bury people. Big pit.He carried the coffin in and put it there, and Leng Zihan put Jun Zimo in it with his own hands, took out a piece of warm jade from his sleeve, and held it in her hand.

On the other hand, Qinglong and the others looked at the piece of warm jade, and their eyes unconsciously froze for a moment.

After he put it away, he sealed the coffin himself.Then, with a wave of his hand, a strong gust of wind blew up, covering all the soil, but also because of the serious injury he suffered not long ago, he coughed a little at the moment.The tomb was piled up, and a tombstone was lifted up, but it was empty, without a word.

Leng Zihan took out his own broken blade from his cuff, waved his hand, and saw a white sword, light and sword shadow flashing, and then there were a few large characters appearing on it: Leng Zihan's wife Jun's Zimo!
As soon as these words came out, not only Qinglong and Baihu couldn't help being stunned, but even Nangong Jin was a little shocked!She looked at his elegant profile, and said, "You, are you in love with Zi Mo?"

"How is it possible?" He asked back, then turned his head to look at Nangong Jin, as if blaming her for asking such a question.Light three sticks of incense and place them in front of Jun Zimo's grave. Then, the arrogant and evil voice resounded and echoed throughout the purple bamboo forest, "She gave me a life, and I will give her a title!"

Leng Zihan is actually a person who values ​​love and righteousness!He remembered that Jun Zimo said that he wanted to be his wife, even a concubine.And Xiao Jin has cut off all his possibilities, a title, what else can't be given?

As soon as these words came out, the other members of the Devil's Cult immediately bowed their heads deeply, facing Jun Zimo's grave, bowed respectfully together and said: "Mrs. Master!"

Then, one by one, they went forward to offer incense.

But Nangong Jin, watching this scene, did not feel happy, but shed tears on his white shirt.This is something Zi Mo has pursued for a long time, but unfortunately, she failed to complete it during her lifetime. If she was alive, seeing this scene, seeing the Demon Cult's subordinates who have no rules and are always in love with the leader, such a respectful attitude , I am afraid that I will be so happy that I will cry.However, she also knew that if Jun Zimo was still alive, Leng Zihan would not give her such an honor...

She gave me a life, and I gave her a title!Exchange life for love?

As for Leng Zihan, standing on the side at this moment, the long wind blew his clothes up, and his black hair was lifted up, blocking his eyes and all his emotions.His figure is still majestic and upright, and his gestures are still wild and unruly.However, the hands behind his back are clenched fists...

This was the biggest favor he owed Leng Zihan in his life, and the other party didn't even give him a chance to repay the favor!Just give her a name, is that enough? "Xiao Jin, I will leave it to you to avenge her!"

The opponent's Soul Devouring Formation was originally aimed at Baili Jinghong and Xiao Jin, so they must find out who did it and eradicate it.Therefore, there is no need for him to intervene in this matter.

Nangong Jin nodded, indicating that he understood!Even if Leng Zihan didn't say anything about this matter, she would still do it.

"She, do you still have any concerns?" Leng Zihan's arrogant and evil voice sounded again, there was not even a trace of emotion in his eyes, what was there was only a debt to Jun Zimo, and only a debt.

care?

Nangong Jin raised her head and thought for a while, and forced back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, and said, "If there is any concern, it may be Jinglan! After all, Jinglan is her only relative now."

"That's good! I'll go to Beiming." Leng Zihan let out a long sigh of relief, and expressed his decision.

Perhaps, only in this way can he feel less guilty.That girl gave up her life for him, except for this title, he couldn't even give half of his affection, so apart from this, he no longer knew how to repay this affection!

Nangong Jin was startled, and knew that he was going to find Jinglan.He took out a piece of multicolored glazed jade from his chest, and handed it to him: "Take this, and the Prime Minister of Beiming will trust you!"

"En!" Leng Zihan nodded and took the jade pendant over.Glancing at the lonely grave, and then looking at Nangong Jin again, her voice became hoarse and dull: "Xiao Jin, remember the black bamboo whistle I gave you. If you need help, remember to call me!"

(End of this chapter)