After saying this, Sang Ming's figure disappeared from the spot, and the body in the crystal coffin was instantly covered by the death energy.
Sang Luo was not in a very good mood, but thinking about what Sang Ming said, it was his wish. Now, he only hoped that what he said would be true in the next life, and hoped that these two people could stay together in the next life.
Zhang Jianting turned around and looked at Sang Luo,
"Did you hear what your dad said?"
Sang Luo raised his eyes and looked at him,
"I heard it, what's wrong?"
Zhang Jianting put his hands on his hips and raised his chin,
"Come, call uncle and listen."
Listening to these words that deserve a beating, coupled with this face that deserves a beating.
The sad atmosphere around him was swept away, Sang Luo's forehead slightly protruded, and he punched Zhang Jianting's soul, knocking him back into his own body.
Song Qingyun held his forehead, why did Zhang Jianting still like to seek death so much? Zhou Wenting turned around silently, and was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Brother Zhang of Kunwu Sword Sect is truly a man of gods.
Its brain circuit is beyond the reach of ordinary people like us.
The next moment, Zhang Jianting stood up from the coffin and cursed,
"What a shame, you Sangluo, you are just disobeying me and repaying me with hatred!"
He suddenly jumped down from the crystal coffin,
"I am your father's brother, and I used my own life to extend your father's life for two years. If you don't appreciate me, just forget it and hit me?!"
Sang Luo raised her eyes and glanced at the crystal coffin.
"You extended my father's life for two years, and I saved yours. It's even."
Zhang Jianting looked at the coffin behind him and suddenly choked.
"That doesn't count!"
A divine phoenix fire appeared in Sang Luo's hand, with a slight smile in his eyes.
"Oh, doesn't it count? Then do you want me to beat you to death and help you live for another two years?"
Zhang Jianting suddenly thumped and took several steps back.
"Need not!"
Why is this guy becoming more and more perverted?
Sang Luo put away the fire in his hand and glanced at him,
"If you don't need it, just go back to Kunwu Sword Sect. By the way, give me a message to Lu Changsheng, telling him to be ready at any time to leave Cangwu and go to the fairy world."
Zhang Jianting became excited instantly after hearing this, his eyes lit up,
"What adventures have you had? Can you take us to the fairy world together?"
"It's an adventure."
There was a smile on Sang Luo's lips,
"However, when you go to the fairy world, there are many people waiting to kill you and me."
Zhang Jianting's smile deepened when he heard this, "This is interesting."
He likes to fight back in desperate situations.
He can also pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. In these Cangwu Fourteen States, he can't find many opponents if he stands at the top. It's just a good time to change the place to play.
Sang Luo walked to Sang Ming and put the coffin away. She looked at Zhou Wenting and Zhang Jianting,
"You two can help yourself, I'll go home first."
The body was still there, so she had to go home and bury her father and mother together.
Zhou Wenting handed the talisman in his hand to Sang Luo,
"This is my best wishes to Senior Sang and your parents."
Sang Luo accepted it, and Song Qingyun followed.
"Sister, I will go with you."
Zhang Jianting originally thought that brothers could be considered comrades in life and death, so he should give Sang Ming a ride.
But thinking that Sang Ming had left just now and was just a corpse now, this sense of ritual was not necessary. After saying hello to Zhou Wenting, he returned directly to Kunwu Sword Sect.
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Sang Luo returned to Sang's family, buried Sang Ming and his mother together, and then placed the charms given by Zhou Wenting in front of their graves.
She knelt in front of the tomb, kowtowed three times to two people, clasped her hands together,
"Father, mother, I hope you will be born in a prosperous age, happy and peaceful in the next life."