"master" Yinniang screamed in pain and shook the viewer's body crazily.
Unfortunately, the viewer had no response at this time.
Not far away, hearing Yinniang's heart-rending roar, Mr.
Liu and Liu Yanming also hurried away.
When I came over, I couldn't help but sigh deeply when I saw the tragic death of the viewer and Yinniang's sad expression.
Mr.
Liu turned away and said with a look of dismay: "Actually, after killing the black bear monster yesterday afternoon, I observed that the three fires on my shoulders were extinguished.
This is a sign of death, but he has been struggling to hold on.
I waited until you came back this morning to finally give up.
However, he got back what he wanted, so he must have died a worthy death."
Liu Yanming nodded and said comfortingly: "People cannot be resurrected after death, and your master doesn't want you to be sad.
Please forgive me and accept the change, Yinniang."
Seeing Yinniang's grief-stricken look, I felt heartbroken.
I patted her shoulder and was about to say a few words of comfort.
Unexpectedly, Yinniang seemed to be greatly stimulated, and suddenly shook off my palm, and asked in a cold tone: "How could my master die, and also die so tragically?"
Yinniang's expression was a little weird, but at that time I just thought it was because she was too sad about the death of the temple master, so I didn't think more about it.
Instead, I replied: "The temple master said it was to kill the black bear monster and burned it.
Caused by the last bit of yang energy."
"That means that if you don't burn the last trace of yang energy, you won't die, and you won't die so miserably."
Yinniang picked up the viewer and stood up, her expression becoming more and more uncomfortable.
I nodded, and then she asked: "So, if we didn't come here, the master wouldn't be burning Yang Qi.
If you didn't show up, would my master have given up on the idea of entering the mountain?
In the final analysis, In other words, if you had not appeared, you would not have inspired my master to enter the mountain, let alone burn the last trace of yang energy to kill the black bear monster, and he would not have died like this.
Tell me, did you cause death?
My master’s culprit” Yinniang held the viewer in her arms and stared at me, asking aggressively.
There was even a hint of hostility in her eyes as she looked at me: "Yes, it's you.
My master had already given up on the idea of finding the token.
You are the source of my master’s death.”
Although Yinniang usually calls the master of the temple an old Taoist, it can be seen that the two of them are as close as grandfather and grandson, otherwise Yinniang would not be willing to sacrifice her own happiness and agree to marry the descendant of the great elder of Qingyun Temple.
Nowadays, the only relative of Guanzhu died suddenly.
Yinniang couldn't help but find it difficult to accept it.
She took out her anger on me.
In addition, Yinniang had a somewhat stubborn personality and was easy to get into trouble.
So she believed that I was the culprit who killed his master. , and the more he spoke, the more excited he became And I couldn't find a reason to refute, because what she said was not unreasonable.
If she hadn't bumped into me, how would the temple owner have entered the mountain?
If he hadn't entered the mountain range, the temple owner might have been able to live for a while longer.
I sighed helplessly.
I didn’t want to see the viewer die tragically.
If I had known that retrieving the token would cost my life, I would never have agreed to go there.
While Liu Yanming was worried about Yinniang, he was also grieving for me.
He persuaded her softly: "You can't blame Ye Xingyou entirely.
After all, no one knows how things will end.
This is not what Ye Xingwan wants to see."
Arrive.
Just as my grandfather said, after getting the token back, the visitor got his wish and walked more peacefully."
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Yinniang did not reply to Liu Yanming's words, but she squatted down again holding the viewer in her arms, staring at the viewer with a sad face, her eyes were red, and tears fell down.
After a long time, Yinniang wiped away her tears and dug a hole with both hands.
Since this place was at the deepest part of the Daxingan Mountains, the temperature was low and the soil was lumped together.
The soil was very hard, but she only dug more than an inch.
Deep enough, Yinniang's fingertips were scratched, and drops of blood came out and mixed with the soil.
"Hey, let me help you."
Seeing that Yin Niang was silent and had a stubborn look on her face, I couldn't bear it, so I knelt down and planned to help.
But Yinniang reacted extremely hard, pushing me away, and then she was just scratching the soil on the spot with no expression on her face.
Liu Yanming and Mr.
Liu shook their heads and planned to step forward to help, but at this time, Yinniang said expressionlessly: "I heard from my master that my master's wife died in this forest.
Although she can't be found, she Cemetery, but burying Master here is considered They were buried together.
I hope that my master will no longer be alone after his death.
He is my only relative.
He saved me from the beasts and raised me as an adult.
He treated me like his own granddaughter.
However, I was unfilial and could not help him fulfill his wish during his lifetime. , after death, I just want to build a grave for him alone."
Hearing this, Liu Yanming and Mr.
Liu stopped and showed unbearable expressions.
In this way, Yinniang used her hands to dig open the soil bit by bit.
Because the soil was too hard, it took more than half an hour to dig just over a foot deep.
Yinniang's hands were even bruised and bloody.
It had already penetrated the skin and stuck to the flesh and blood.
Every time he moved, it was a bone-chilling pain.
But Yinniang seemed to be unable to feel the pain and continued to dig with concentration.
After more than two hours, a soil hole more than one meter deep was finally dug.
Yinniang stopped and placed the body of the viewer in it.
Then she took off the long bow and touched the handle of the long bow for a long time. , sighing faintly: "You were given to me by the master.
You have been with me for more than ten years.
Now you should take my place and accompany the master well."
After saying this, Yinniang put the long bow into the hole, covered it with soil, and erected a simple wooden monument.
After the wooden monument was erected, Yinniang gradually showed a trace of anger: "Master, don't worry, since I am your disciple, my disciple will definitely help you fulfill your unfinished wish.
If you can't find it, As for the murderer who murdered Master’s Wife back then, I will kill all the people in Qingyun Temple and let them all be buried with you.
Although my talent is average, I swear today that no matter what means I use, I will do what I say.”
After saying that, Yinniang turned to me: "Although what I just said was a bit extreme, what I said is not wrong.
If you hadn't appeared, my master would not have entered the mountain rashly, nor would he have paid the price with his life.
Indeed, This is not what you thought, and I don’t blame you, but when I see you, I can't help but think of Master's tragic death, and I can't help but hate you.
From now on, you and I will be cut off, and we will have nothing to do with each other.
You will follow your sunny path, and I will cross my single-plank bridge.
I will give you my token now.
Come on, I will naturally leave it to my disciple to avenge my master."
The death of the viewer seemed to have completely stimulated Yinniang.
She stretched out her bloody palm and looked at me expressionlessly.
"No, I promised the viewer to take good care of you.
How can I let you take risks alone?
Besides, I also promised the viewer that I would help the viewer find out the real culprit who killed his wife.
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This is not safe," I refused. .
"Hmph, with your current skills, you still want to reject me."
Yinniang didn't seem to want to say more to me.
As she spoke, she slapped her right palm and knocked me away.
In mid-air, her figure flashed quickly and flew away from me.
I took out the token from my pocket and ran quickly towards the dense forest behind me.
In a few breaths, I disappeared deep into the forest.
The speed was too fast for me to react.
"Hesitant, are you okay?"
Liu Yanming trotted over, helped me up, and explained, "Don't blame Yinniang.
She has been like this since she was a child.
She is extremely stubborn and likes to bury her thoughts deep in her heart.
She has never revealed it to me.
However, now that I have been stimulated by the death of the viewer, I will inevitably feel a little extreme.
Maybe it will get better after a while."
I looked at the direction in which Yinniang disappeared and was speechless for a long time.
With her skills, it was easy to avoid us in the deep mountains and dense forests.
But what I didn't expect was that we only had a romantic relationship last night, and we went our separate ways this morning.
Things changed so much that I was a little overwhelmed.
I sighed deeply and bowed three times in the direction of the conservator.
I still don't want to believe what Yinniang did before.
Maybe she doesn't hate me, but is looking for an excuse to face the danger of Qingyun Guancha's murder alone.
The three of them sighed together and had no choice but to return down the mountain along the original path.
But what we didn’t know was that on the night we left, it suddenly started pouring rain.
An old woman in her sixties, stooped, walked out of the valley.
In the wind and rain, she slowly approached the viewer and buried her. position, sighed, and then dug up the viewer and took him away.
Looking at the corner of the old woman's eyes, she must have been a very beautiful woman when she was young. s: The third volume is over.
The ending is a bit depressing and leaves a small suspense.
Is the viewer dead or not?
The protagonist’s IQ has recovered.
It will be a brand new volume.
There will be more and more unexpected things. things happen
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