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Chapter 76

Chapter 76 The Last Journey

The look on Lin Gongfeng's face was seen by Rong Baizhu, and he looked even more embarrassed.

Lin Gongfeng took a step back and made a slow gesture of invitation.

"Please come with me, both of you."

"Thank you." Rong Baizhu bowed his hands in thanks and did not look at the Dugu Le hanging on his body. He still looked very polite.

Lin Zongfeng was a worshiper of Baibao Pavilion and an outer disciple of Baibao Pavilion. Of course he was willing to follow Su Qian's arrangement and led these two guys who looked wrong at first glance to the dungeon of Baibao Pavilion.

The dungeon of Baibao Pavilion and the warehouse of Baibao Pavilion were the only two places that were not destroyed. This was due to the power of the magic circle inside, which allowed them to survive the previous disasters.

Rong Baizhu hesitated as he stood at the door of the dungeon, but before Dugu Le started to make a fuss, he still stepped in.

Lin Gongfeng led the two of them all the way, and there was no disrespect in his gesture, but he did lock the two of them in, locked the cell door, and then seriously opened all the magic circles in the cell to prevent the two of them.

People escape.

Rong Baizhu quietly watched everything Lin Zongfeng did, and his expression gradually softened.

When Lin Chongfeng finished his work, he handed over to him again.

Let’s talk about Su Qian’s side.

Where are there any coffins in Anseong? Those coffins have long been sold out.

Mo You's hand brushed across her face, then stopped at one place, and his fingers moved slightly to outline a simple pattern.

The two of them went up to the fourth floor one after another. When they reached this floor, Su Qian's back seemed to be even more bent.

And she is also soft-hearted and kind.

Sun Yunmeng has a pair of smart phoenix eyes, which are too sharp when she looks at people. Her waist is always straight, and she is like the sword in her hand.

It seemed that no matter how she arranged the blood-stained clothes, she couldn't look decent. Mo You hesitated for a moment and then gave up.

This change made her clothes a lot bigger, and she looked even more embarrassed.

Tell him that his death should not be publicized, take her body back to the pavilion, and calm her mother's emotions. She will be fine.

Her eyes fell on Sun Yunmeng's face. She had never seen her true appearance.

She comforted Su Qian and told him that the alliance between Baiyu Pavilion and Ghost Hand Valley was very important.

Su Qian was out for a long time. It was long enough that Manager Qian had finished counting the pills and knocked on Mo You's door. He settled the bill with her while suppressing his excitement. Long enough that Song Zongfeng successfully produced the batch of pills.

Twelve foundation-building pills, including ten of the middle grade and two of the top grade.

Mo You threw the clay doll in his hand. The clay doll floated in the sky above Sun Yunmeng, gradually turning into a shadow and merging with it. Sun Yunmeng's body gradually overlapped with the clay doll, covering up the incongruity on her body.

Even if she died, the first thing she thought of was not herself.

When Mo You saw it, he jumped down from the chair and followed him up.

Su Qian wanted to ask her if she knew, but he couldn't ask. He just looked at Mo You sideways, the emotion in his eyes too thick to be resolved.

Sun Yunmeng usually doesn't talk much. Instead of getting along with others, she prefers her sword.

In her final moments, she was thinking about the overall situation.

Sun Yunmeng's death was indeed not very dignified. Most of her body was split open, and the blood, bones and even internal organs were clearly visible.

She didn't hate anyone just because she was going to die.

Seeing that Sun Yunmeng could be repaired so well, the strong and depressed emotions in his eyes were relieved, but when he saw the blood-stained and tattered clothes, he felt particularly dazzling.

At this time, Su Qian noticed Mo You who was following him. He turned slightly sideways and looked at Mo You, with some complicated emotions in his eyes.

Under the mask is a very good-looking face, with sharp eyebrows, phoenix eyes, a high nose, thin lips, and a round but distinct lower jaw. This is a clean and heroic face, just like her.

Mo You took out a soft couch and signaled Su Qian to put her on it.

When the door closed again, Mo You looked at Sun Yunmeng's body again.

In addition to this most serious fatal injury, Sun Yunmeng also had a sword wound on her face.

The girl who said nothing happened finally died.

Sun Yunmeng died an ignominy death. Su Qian thought of the appearance of her body and finally nodded.

As a temporary coffin, this is indeed enough.

It was Song Gongfeng who broke the pot of Mo Youhui refining the high-grade foundation-building pill in public.

"Find a place and release her. I will take her on her last journey."

Su Qian avoided Sun Yunmeng's body. He stood there and took several deep breaths to suppress the surging emotions in his heart. His throat rolled several times before speaking in a hoarse voice.

Mo You paused and took out the dark brown mud ball she had been kneading before.

After the mask is taken off, it turns into a piece of paper with facial features. This is a one-time disguise instrument. Once it is put on and then taken off, the instrument will be ineffective.

The appearance of the high-grade foundation-building pill caused a commotion. Mo You, who was sitting on the fourth floor, could hear the noise, fighting, cheers, and curses coming from downstairs...

However, Mo You still responded softly, and then watched Su Qi'an run away.

Steward Qian, who was counting pills in high spirits on the fourth floor, saw a large group of people and a small one coming up one after another. He just wanted to say hello to Mo You happily, but he felt that something was wrong with Su Qian's state.

The greeting was swallowed down, and the smile on his face froze into hesitation.

Mo You still remembered the first time they met, when Sun Yunmeng stood in the main hall of Xuantianmen, slapping the table and scolding everyone at Xuantianmen for their presumption.

But her sword is still there, but she has slept forever.

Su Qian's condition was extremely bad. He didn't even see Mo You sitting in the hall, nor did he care about the group of people gathered together, nor did he see the burning alchemy furnace.

Mo You didn't change Sun Yunmeng's clothes. It wasn't because she didn't have new clothes suitable for Sun Yunmeng to wear. It was because Mo You felt that compared to those clothes sold outside, she would prefer the ones worn by their disciples of Bai Jade Pavilion.

Take it and complete the last journey of her life.

Sun Yunmeng now looks like a intact person. Although her eyes are still closed, it seems that they will open them in the next second.

Especially the injury on her face, which needs to be dealt with.

Su Qian walked to the soft couch, touched the soft couch with her fingers, and then released Sun Yunmeng properly.

Her internal organs are rarely intact. In addition to the damage caused by Dugu Le's spiritual energy, it is also damaged by the violent spiritual power attached to the attacker's sword.

After all, they are people who have been together for a while, and Mo You wants to send each other one last journey.

My chest swelled, my height shrank, and I became thinner.

It is precisely because of this that Sun Yunmeng's body looks a little strange and asymmetrical.

Mo You waved his hand to Manager Qian, indicating that he was busy with his own business and didn't need to worry about them.

Under the repaired skin, there were still open wounds, and the internal organs were still broken.

Mo You rubbed the mud stains on her hands, kneaded them into a small ball and then rolled them into thin threads. She kneaded in her hands and the mud threads turned into filaments. Under the control of her mind, the filaments sutured the biggest wound on the girl's body.

Then Mo You's technique changed, and the filaments turned into nutrients that nourished her body, and the skin at the sutures gradually connected together.

The mask peeled off, and Mo You gently took it off.

Mo You avoided her wounds and arranged her clothes for her.

Mo You was not at the scene, but he 'witnessed' the whole process. He knew how unjust her death was, and also knew what she said at the end of her life, when she pulled Su Qi'an who was about to run away.

Tell him that Rong Baizhu cannot die because the owner of Ghost Hand Valley has only one descendant from him.

The clay ball changed its appearance in her hands. As she carved it, the small clay ball gradually turned into the image of Sun Yunmeng.

"It is indeed so, it should be so..." After muttering these two sentences, Su Qian turned around and left again.

Therefore, Mo You was waiting for Su Qi'an to come back. After he came back, he went to help Sun Yunmeng find a Baiyu Pavilion disciple uniform.

Lin Gongfeng returned the gift, but after his eyes glanced at Dugu Le, he didn't say any polite words, but cupped his hands again and left.

There should be some.

Su Qian was very careful when making this coffin. He asked a master to teach him how to make it. Both the coffin and the coffin were made.

"Yeah." Mo You replied.

Finally, Su Qian came back carrying a coffin. The wood of this coffin was still new and unpainted. The wood was still a little wet, but it was polished very clean.

She would stand up for Mo You, whom she had just met for the first time. She would also burn the tragically dead mother and daughter to ashes and bring them back in a decent jar, trying not to irritate the weak mortal man.

The ashes of a family of three were buried in a place with beautiful scenery and far away from human habitation.

(continued from previous chapter)

Even if Song Chongfeng refined the top-grade foundation-building pill under her guidance, other people's eyes would mostly be on Song Chongfeng. They would think that Mo Youhui knew this, maybe because of the teachings of the elders in the family and some theoretical knowledge.

With knowledge, even if someone still refuses to give up and wants to cause trouble for her, the number of people will be reduced a lot, and she can avoid most of the trouble.

"It's you."

When the mask was taken off, her young body also changed slightly.

Secondly, if Song Zongfeng can refine a top-grade Foundation Establishment Pill on the spot, then in the future the Foundation Establishment Pills in the hands of the City Lord's Mansion and the City Lord's wife will leak out, and interested people can find reasons to say that Song Zongfeng did it. These troublesome people

They will also go to Song Dynasty to worship him. Even if someone wants to get to the bottom of it, such people will be in the minority.

Mo You thought for a while, but didn't comfort him, but said.

"I'm sorry to trouble this fellow Taoist."

After all, there is an alchemist who has been proven to be able to refine high-grade foundation-building pills, so who would ask a child for help?

Mo You taught Song Zongzong just to reduce trouble.

Sun Yunmeng's death was indeed a bit embarrassing. She was sneak attacked by Dugu Le, and she slapped her in the back without any precautions. The external spiritual power shattered her internal organs, which gave the attacker an opportunity to take advantage of her.

The sword split her open!

Especially dying from such an injury should be extremely painful for her.

This is a body after all. She can temporarily rejuvenate the corpse's skin and connect it together, but there is no way to truly repair her injuries.

Mo You told him her thoughts. Su Qi'an, who put down the coffin, was stunned for a moment, then nodded and murmured.

Manager Qian blinked his eyes, and finally chose to listen to Mo You and said nothing. He even slowed down the counting of pills, trying not to make any noise.

Mo You wiped Sun Yunmeng's long sword carefully. After wiping it clean, she put the long sword into Sun Yunmeng's hand.

The two of them entered a reception room and closed the door, blocking out Manager Qian's curious gaze.

"I'm going to find a coffin..."

He just stayed silent and went upstairs with his back slightly bent.

"good."

Was she afraid and hesitant before she died?

It was a young girl holding a long sword in her hand. Her eyebrows were sharp, and the clay sword in her hand seemed to be absorbing the edge.

As for the troubles that will come after this, she is not afraid, she just doesn't like endless troubles.

2. Lin Zongfeng felt that Rong Baizhu was familiar because he had indeed seen his information. He felt that Dugu Le seemed familiar because he had seen the portrait of the previous city lord of Yunshang City.

3. Why did Su Qian run away? Because he is in the Nascent Soul stage of Baiyu Pavilion, one of the high-end combat forces of Baiyu Pavilion, and one of Baiyu Pavilion's confidence. He is also proud of being a disciple of Baiyu Pavilion.

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But now, he knew who the murderer of Sun Yunmeng was but could not avenge Sun Yunmeng, and even wanted to bring the murderer back and protect him.

(End of chapter)


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