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Chapter 338, give you a ride


In Shanghai, it was smoky and rainy, and there were many people standing in the mourning hall, and Bazahu was standing at the entrance of the hall. otbnkotgt The bitter mother-in-law and a group of demon masters stood in the mourning hall, and many people from each sect were sent, and the mourning hall was very full.

Today is a special day, Uncle Duan's funeral.

The crowd was quiet, and it would be a while before the funeral began.

But there was no one talking.

"What about Wanlin?"

The bitter mother-in-law walked up to Daqi and the others and asked in a low voice.

The cat boy answered in a low voice: "He and the elders of the division left the Tang Sect, and his whereabouts are unknown, but when he left, he said that he would participate in the demon clan war that was about to start." ” A trace of sadness flashed in the bitter mother-in-law's eyes, but she still nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Zhou Xin."

Brother Hu said in a hoarse voice: "My mind is still not clear, I let her sit in the lounge, accompanied by a female disciple with a demon vein, and after a while, when it starts, I will bring her in to see Uncle Duan on his last journey." ” But at this time, someone at the door reported: "The fifth group of the national brand is coming, and the inside is answering" After the voice came in, Brother Hu's face changed suddenly.

Not only him, but everyone's faces changed drastically, and the bitter mother-in-law frowned and shouted, "Who invited them here?"

Then I saw a group of people walking in from outside, all wearing black clothes, led by the older guys with more status in the fifth group of several national brands, followed by Ye Shanshan.

The bitter mother-in-law led people to block it directly, blocking the people of the fifth group of the national brand at the gate.

"I've seen the bitter mother-in-law, we didn't come to make trouble today, it's just that Duan Fei is a member of the fifth group of our national brand after all, now that the people are gone, we should also come to worship, there is no other meaning, everyone is gone, we want to burn pillar incense."

The person in the fifth group of the national brand who took the lead was a middle-aged man with a big beard.

It's polite to speak.

"Roll" As soon as Brother Tiger saw them, he could barely control his emotions and roared.

"Calm down, calm down" Xiao III pulled Brother Tiger and continued to convince him.

The bitter mother-in-law looked at the people in front of her with cold eyes, and then said in a low voice: "If you really feel that you don't have even the slightest apology, you won't be here, but since you're here, we don't want to use force on this day, please stand in the last row." ” After the bitter mother-in-law finished speaking.

Pulling the Baza Tiger, who was on the verge of an outbreak, he walked back into the mourning hall.

At the beginning of the funeral, Brother Hu delivered a eulogy as a representative, and then paid homage to the remains, that is, to send Uncle Duan on his last journey.

He pulled out of the back room with some frightened Zhou Xin.

Zhou Xin squatted on the ground, her hair that had been neatly combed in the morning was scratched by her again, and her eyes kept looking at the people around her when she walked, as alert as a beast.

"Come, Zhou Xin, let's send Uncle Duan on his last journey, and he won't be able to see it again for a while."

Bazahu pulled Zhou Xin up, with red eyes and tears in his eyes.

Zhou Xin shook his arm unwillingly, and Bazahu shouted: "Come, this is the last look, he is our Uncle Duan, you come up quickly, you won't be able to see it in the future." ” Even dragged and dragged, she was dragged onto the altar, but the moment she saw Uncle Duan, she was stunned, standing on the side of the coffin in a daze, looking at Uncle Duan lying calmly in the coffin, she didn't speak for a long time, and she didn't make as much noise as just now.

Suddenly, he knelt down, knelt on the coffin, gently stretched out his hand, and the tips of his fingers touched Uncle Duan's face, his face turned pale, and tears flowed from his eyes.

Bazahu covered his mouth, and suddenly knelt down, holding the coffin with both hands, and whispered: "Uncle Duan, I will take Zhou Xin to see you off for the last time, Uncle Duan, I'm sorry for you."

If it weren't for us, you wouldn't have died" He kept kowtowing to the coffin, his forehead was broken, Da Qi hurriedly walked up and grabbed Bazahu's hand, but at this time, everyone heard Zhou Xin look at Uncle Duan, and said in a vague and deep voice: "Uncle Stink, why can't you wake up, Uncle Stink, why can't you get up?"

Baza Tiger was stunned, and the bitter mother-in-law was stunned, and then Brother Tiger grabbed Zhou Xin's shoulder and asked, "Zhou Xin, have you regained consciousness Zhou Xin?"

But Zhou Xin didn't react, just looked at Uncle Duan lying in the coffin stupidly, and said vigorously: "Stinky uncle, stinky uncle" It's just that the tears in her eyes kept flowing, as if they were unstoppable tears.

"It's almost, the master over there in the incinerator is already waiting, it's time to send it over, otherwise the master will be wrong" At this time, a staff member came to urge, and the bitter mother-in-law touched her eyes, nodded and said, "Huzi, it's time to send Duan Fei on the road, otherwise it will be a delay." ” Brother Tiger clenched his fists, nodded and said, "Well, that, that's good."

Several staff members walked up and pushed the coffin and the body back, but Zhou Xin was completely out of control at this moment, holding the coffin out of control and shouting: "Uncle Stink, Uncle Stink, don't pull him away, what are you going to do uncle, uncle" Screaming and screaming, lying on the ground and constantly grabbing the coffin that was going farther and farther away, tears gushing out, sad face full of remorse and pain, and screaming heartbreakingly: "Give me back, you give him back to me" Brother Hu cried and grabbed Zhou Xin's hand, and said in a low voice: "Good, Zhou Xin, good, Uncle Duan has already left, and he can't come back."

Don't be like this, don't be like this" She wanted to break free of Brother Tiger's hand, but she couldn't, and just when the demonic energy on her body began to erupt, she was decisively knocked unconscious by Brother Tiger, and then held her in her arms.

"You guys send it away, brothers, go and see Uncle Duan on his last journey."

Brother Hu hugged Zhou Xin and followed the coffin to the back of the incinerator, and the worker next to the incinerator whispered: "Okay, the temperature in front is high, don't get close, take a last look, and after the flowers are offered, we will send them in." ” The white flowers were scattered in the flames, and finally, in the drizzling rain, the red-eyed tiger brother hugged Sister Xin, who was in a coma with tears stained, and watched the coffin sent into the incinerator.

"Uncle Duan, we will meet again in the next life" Brother Hu suddenly roared, and everyone behind him also roared, even if everyone knew that Uncle Duan's soul had disappeared, and there was no afterlife, this goodbye was goodbye.

Inside the incinerator, the flames were extinguished in an instant, turning into a block of ice, and the staff were put on a slumber charm and fell to the side, and I walked in a black robe, with incense in my hand, walked to the coffin, and then knelt down all at once.

"Uncle, Wan Lin is here to see you off for the last time."

As I spoke, I lit the incense and stuck it on the ground, and then knocked three times in succession.

"Because I fell into the devil, I couldn't see everyone, and I was afraid of hurting everyone, so I could only send you like this.

Don't blame me, I know I'm useless, I know I'm a bad boy, I know you've worked a lot for me over the years, but I can't repay you, so I'll kowtow to you more, it's my filial piety to you" As I spoke, I kept kowtowing to the coffin, and finally my face was pressed against the mud and sand, and I wept bitterly.

"Uncle, why did you just leave, why are you so good, why save me, I don't deserve your salvation, I don't deserve your sacrifice, uncle, why does my heart seem to be broken when you leave, so painful, do you say that my heart can still be repaired, is it broken forever Uncle, I still want to drink tea with you, I want to watch you play cards, I want to cook for you, I want to beat your back, and I want to listen to you teach me.

Uncle, I'm already thinking about you, you can reply to me, okay?"

I whispered, but I didn't dare to look up, I reached out and gently slapped the ground, and the magic fire burned, and the flames surrounded the coffin, burning wildly, and I heard a "crackling" sound.

I won't forget, the uncle who only saved two phones in his mobile phone, one is the baby goddaughter Xin Niu, and the other is the baby boy Lin'er.

I got up from the ground and slowly walked out of the huge incinerator, Master Luo Yantai was waiting outside, watching me come out and saying, "Is it ready?"

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I nodded and asked, "If my master comes back, can I revive Uncle Duan?"

Master Luo Yantai said truthfully: "Maybe not, after all, the soul is scattered":