One hundred and seventy-third chapter because of color, because of love(1/2)
The sunlight evaporates water vapor, and the blowing wind changes these water vapor into various shapes and colorful colors in the sunlight.
The air steams in Yunmengze, and the waves shake the Baqiu City.
There are clouds and rain falling in the distance, echoing the scorching sun in this place, with a vast atmosphere and a grand view.
Yu Zhi ignored these beautiful scenery at all, because the person who accompanied her to watch the scenery was no longer there.
Without those who enjoy the scenery, there is no place to enjoy the scenery.
As they were about to turn into the mountain road, a figure who had been following them quietly appeared in front of the road.
Huo Beizhen's long sword was unsheathed.
But the man saluted solemnly, "Elder Huo, don't move. I am not here to find a gap, but to invite me if I have something to do."
Huo Beizhen was not surprised that the other party could tell his identity. This person was one of the people who had been following the carriage, and he was the one with the strongest aura, and he might not even be sure to defeat him.
"speak."
The person who came turned to Yu Zhi, "Madam Shi, I just want to confirm something."
Huo Beizhen remained silent, waiting for Yu Zhi's reply.
Yu Zhi said mutely: "He is dead, what else do you want?"
"I just want to confirm whether Elder Shi is really dead."
Yu Zhi's eyes instantly regained some anger. He knelt down on his knees, raised the body of Shi Sheng in his hand slightly, and said in a trembling voice: "If you can save my husband, Yu Zhi is willing to be a cow and a horse to thank him for his kindness."
The man slowly stepped forward, put his hand lightly on Shi Sheng's chest and neck, and paused slightly.
In Yu Zhi's expectant eyes, he slowly said, "Madam Shi, please feel sorry for me."
After bowing to Huo Beizhen, he left to the way he came.
Yu Zhi fell to the ground in despair as if the last glimmer of hope was shattered, but his tears had already dried up.
Huo Bei could really feel the breath of peeping behind him. After the man confirmed Shi Sheng's death, he had all left.
It turns out you are worried about this.
In fact, he could turn around at this moment, but he still wanted to see where Yu Zhi was going, and it was also considered a good thing to do.
Yu Zhi kept a route in mind, which was told by Li Zhichuan.
At this moment, the only thing she is willing to believe, or is willing to believe, is Li Zhichuan.
Fortunately, she is a practitioner, and if an ordinary person is absolutely impossible to remember it in a short time.
Seeing her walking into a deserted and abandoned cave without hesitation, a bold idea suddenly surged in Huo Beizhen's heart.
Could it be that this is the place she has found a good place?
Following in, when Huo Beizhen saw the figure sitting upright in the cave waiting, he almost exclaimed, but fortunately his eyes were quick and his hands were quick, covering his mouth.
It turned out to be Mr. Fu?
Unexpectedly, this person who made him familiar with made Yu Zhi feel terrified.
"Who are you? Where are Mr. Lee?"
After all, Yu Zhi didn't dare to directly name Master Li.
Fu Lin stood up and said, "Fellow Daoist Li has a special identity, so he should minimize his activities to avoid being found out by those who have found out."
As he said that, he pointed to the sky, "So I will do this for the time being. Mrs. Shi can rest assured."
Yu Zhi did not believe him easily, and hesitated on his face.
Fu Lin spread his hands and pointed at Huo Beizhen, "You should always trust him."
Huo Beizhen stepped forward, "Madam Shi, although I don't know what's going on, this Mr. Fu is indeed trustworthy."
Yu Zhi relieved some of his doubts, but his expression clearly showed that he was still not completely relieved.
Fu Lin sighed, "Hey, come out, it's really not OK without you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a little kid jumped out from behind the stone chair on one side and shouted in a low voice, "Hello you guys!"
Fu Lin slapped him on the shoulder, "Be serious."
He said to Yu Zhi: "You should have an impression of this person."
Yu Zhi looked at Li Zi, how could he not be impressed? When the sword crown competition was held, Little Li Zi was in the limelight, and there was also the Buddhist monk named Doro.
Yu Zhi's doubts disappeared and looked at Fu Lin, "Then what should I do?"
Seeing that she was still holding Shi Sheng, Fu Lin pointed to the stone table beside her, "Put it down first, how tired."
Yu Zhi shook his head firmly.
Fu Lin said helplessly: "Okay, then hurry up."
"Why do you hurry up?"
"Buried!" Fu Lin seemed a little incredible, needless to say?
Yu Zhi was shocked, "How can this work!"
If you buried it, you will die and still live?
After hearing this, she even began to wonder if Li Zhichuan was lying to her for other purposes.
Li Zi can't stand it anymore. How could we, a chivalrous man, be embarrassed by the beauty?
"Sister, this is the case. After burying it, we will find time to dig it out."
Fu Lin also said calmly: "You don't really think no one is paying attention. If you don't complete this procedure, Shi Sheng will not be considered dead."
Huo Beizhen was shocked when he heard this, "You mean, Shi Sheng is not dead?"
Li Zi rolled her eyes. It's nothing nonsense, otherwise why would I come here for you!
Fu Lin nodded, "I have to live."
Huo Beizhen looked at Yu Zhi. In this way, the scene she performed on the mountain road just now was so sincere and perfect.
Yu Zhi sighed deeply. At this point, there seems to be no other way except to believe them completely.
She nodded, "Okay!"
"No need to delay, let's hurry up." Li Zi was ready to rub his hands.
Fu Lin suddenly spoke, "Madam Shi, please sit down for a while. I have something to talk to Elder Huo."
He said in his heart: "Ask Yun Luo if it has anything to do with Long Jiao, and if he can ask him for help."
Huo Beizhen also responded with the ripples of Xinhu, and his voice was a little confused, "Longjiao? The Lord of Yunmeng Daze? That dragon on the Tianlist? How could Yunluo know it?"
Fu Lin smiled, "It's just some guesses. Ask me, if there is, you can notify us again. You can go..."
Fu Lin told Huo Beizhen about the address of Baqiu City.
Only then did Huo Beizhen understand how well they had prepared for this fog-hide conference.
Huo Beizhen returned to Baqiu City with full of questions and shock.
Yu Zhi, Fu Lin and Li Zi went to the mountains to find a place for Shi Sheng to "be buried in peace".
Time is tight and there is no coffin or anything else. Seeing the red clothes covered with a layer of white cloth covered with a shovel of soil, it seemed that Shi Sheng was going to leave her forever.
She suddenly rushed into the pit, digging the soil like crazy, holding Shi Sheng's head back in her arms, and burst into tears.
Fu Lin and Li Zi were so excited that they pulled her up again and made a bag of graves.
Yu Zhi cried and raised a tombstone.
It is said to be a tombstone, but in fact it is just a wooden board with words engraved.
"Tomb of the Holy Time of the Dead Husband"
Then he followed Fu Lin in a daze and went to the cave where Fu Lin was currently living.
After some movement, some wild cultivators with a keen sense of smell came to appear in front of the grave.
Even if the woman had a haggard face, she could not hide her beauty. Her graceful figure was also a graceful beauty.
They were all sorry, but unfortunately, Lin Fu took the lead.
Turning his head to look at the tombstone, "Shi Sheng?"
"Who is Shi Sheng?"
Haven't we heard of such a person in this film?
Several pairs of eyes suddenly looked at each other and almost at the same time they remembered the person.
After all, the most sensational thing in the world of practice these days is the storm of Yun Luo’s confrontation with Shi Sheng.
"Is this the Saint of Time?"
"So when the Sheng died, he was buried here?"
"The woman who was crying just now was Shi Sheng's wife?"
To be continued...