"ah……"

Panax notoginseng's eyes were circled and tears filled his eyes.

"No...it's impossible..."

Dandan shook her head hard.

Prince Xin, Prince Ji, lowered his head, and tears dripped on the ground. Zhang Jiuling and Du Xunzhao waved their heads in regret.

"Cough...cough...pah..."

A mouthful of dirty blood clots was spit out of Gu Ren's mouth and sprayed on the old doctor.

"ah!"

The old doctor almost fell from the bed.

"Who...who said I'm dead..."

Gu Ren's eyes slowly opened and he said tremblingly.

"gentlemen!"

"Senior Brother!"

"Gu Lang..."

Prince Sanqi Dandanxin said immediately.

"I'll go... I can live...

The old doctor stood up from the ground and saw Gu Ren's rolling eyes, staggering and almost falling down. It's so nonsense, it's all like this, still alive... Is this still a human?

"The quack doctor...go out..."

Several people pushed the old doctor out of the tent.

"I'm obviously dead, why are you still alive? Ah, I understand, this is a day to change! Oh my God..."

...

On the bed, Gu Ren looked at Sanqi, Dandan, Prince Xin, Prince Ji in turn...

"Cough... you are all fine... I'm relieved..."

"Gu Lang, we have not entered the bridal chamber yet... Why are you going to hang up..."

Sanqi sobbed.

"Sister, is the key point of your village good?... Senior brother has become like this..."

Dandan glared at Panax notoginseng.

"Zi Mo, let Zi Han say... I had already granted Zi Han to Gu Ren for my father."

Zhang Jiuling spoke.

"oh……"

Dandan lowered her head and said nothing.

"Ahem... Mission, you should be the crown princess... My brother's fate is a tough one, and you will be killed..."

Gu Ren smiled a little, and he said intermittently, blood in his mouth was gushing out, his pupils began to dissipate, obviously this time he was really dead...

"I'm not afraid... I just like to be a mistress... Gu Lang, don't die, don't die... Sister, don't be a widow..."

Sanqi grabbed Gu Ren's arm hard and cried.

"Sir, don't die... don't die..."

"Sir... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Prince Xin, Prince Ji, cried and shouted.

"Cough...I...After I die, I threw Yishang and me into the pit and buried it..."

Gu Ren's eyes slowly drooped, and as the last word was spit out, they closed completely. There was no vitality...

"Gu Lang...ahhhh..."

"Ah! Senior brother...!!!"

"gentlemen!!"

"Sir...ahhhhh..."

“…”

...

The crying sounded shaken the world.

Tianji Temple is sad... Qujiang City is sad... The entire Yuan Empire is sad... Such talents from heaven, such pillars of the country, such heroes, are so sad...

...

The sunset is like blood.

There were several rows of people standing in front of the deep pit of Tianji Temple. Gu Ren and Kong Yishang were placed in a coffin. Several people were pulling ropes on the left and right, tied four corners of the coffin and hung them down.

"The senior brother and Miss Kong met here and slept here forever. They were unable to make a good relationship in this life and became a concubine in the next life. Amitabha..."

The two palms of the balls are integrated.

"Sir, we will promote your papermaking and printing technology so that history can remember you. Sir, go all the way."

Prince Xin bowed his head and observed silently.

"Sir, the version of Journey to the West has been verified. I, Aji, will definitely make your last work famous for a lifetime! Mr. and Miss Kong go..."

Prince Ji sobbed in great sorrow.

"Yi Shang, I was wrong for my father, and I shouldn't stop you and Gu Ren..."

Kong Zhuanzhu sighed.

"Yi Shang..."

Lu's tears were filled with tears, and at the same time she was full of resentment. She regretted that she came to Tianji Temple that day and regretted letting her daughter know Gu Ren. If it weren't for Gu Ren, how could this happen to her daughter? Her nephew Lu Mao had divorced the princess and returned to Qujiang... She hated her so much, hated that damn wild monk. Otherwise, what a perfect couple between her daughter and her nephew were.

She was unwilling to accept that she would not want her daughter's body to be buried with the monk.

But due to the power of Zhang Jiuling and others... she had to agree.

There was a rumbling sound.

As the dust was abandoned, the coffin fell heavily, and the rope hanging on the coffin was thrown into the deep pit.

"Buried..."

Zhang Jiuling waved his hand.

A shovel of soil was shoveled up and threw it into a deep pit.

The pit was very deep, but there were many people. Several small mounds around the pit were quickly shoveled off and all of them were filled into the pit.

Everyone standing in front of the pit was crying and sad. Especially Sanqi, she burst into tears.

...

In less than half a stick of incense, a few feet of deep pit was filled up, and the pit turned into a mound...

After the ceremony, everyone left here.

What was left was flowers and paper money on the ground, and a green tombstone with the names of Gu Ren and Kong Yishang written on it.

setting sun.

ruins.

Lone grave.

Several old crows hovered in the air, saw the desolate offerings here, and fell down and tried to fill their stomachs.

At this moment, in the deserted forest in the distance, a big white dog walked to the grave with his mobile phone, swaying his big tail. He squatted down very humanely and looked at the name on the tombstone solemnly.

This big white dog is A Yin.

"Oh, human. You are so unrighteous... You're dead and you don't give me personal favors. You have added so many passwords to Mao... It's still automatic to switch... Let me take a look at your KFC burger and McDonald's fried chicken... I'm also easy to summon... "

The big white dog Ayin sighed.

"Ah, actually, I want to say that the cumin-flavored barbecue yesterday afternoon was delicious... You brought me so far away, and didn't invite me to have a few skewers of barbecue!"

The big white dog Ayin's eyes were a little wet for no reason. I don't know if it was regret, pity, or sympathy...

"babble……"

A Yin suddenly shuddered, his ears immediately stood up, and he looked around with caution.

“Ga…Ga…”

Several old crows in the wasteland over there were flapping their wings and trying to fly, but they were like they were forbidden by a mysterious force and could not move at all.
To be continued...