Chapter 1171: The white lotus people have collapsed! 39

Shen Jun was full of the young face of the former saint. He looked at Su Tang, thinking that if another forty years pass, no, it will not take forty years. It only takes twenty years, and their distance will grow more and more. Big.
By the time……
Shen Jun thought that even if they were the same age, the difference in appearance still made him uneasy.
So he asked her, "Your appearance, will you stay young like the last saint?"
Su Tang was taken aback, but he didn't expect this guy to think about it with him, "Hey, I think, but the saints of Qingluan Mountain are talented in gu worms, and they are just like ordinary people. They will get sick. I will grow old and die."
When the words were over, Shen Jun quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that every girl wanted to be beautiful forever, as did the little girl in front of him.
"It's okay. I'll ask someone to find some beauty salon cards for you tomorrow."
It is impossible to maintain youth forever, but with money, aging can be delayed.
Shen Jun thought very simple, but Su Tang couldn't laugh or cry, "Forget it, natural aging is nothing terrible, I am afraid that after the injection, my face will be paralyzed, or my jaw will be crooked. Do you know those medical accidents?"
Shen Jun really didn't know. He only knew that many ladies were keen on nursing and beauty salons, but the little girl actually told him about medical accidents.
Su Tang learned the facial paralysis and crooked face, and said strangely: "Junjun, look at me...Do you think I look good now?"
Although the little girl tried to make faces, Shen Jun not only felt terrible, but also cute, so he made a small face, making his hands itchy to pinch.
He thought so and did the same, Su Tang was caught off guard, and was squeezed directly, making everyone stupid.
"No, it hurts! What are you doing squeezing my face!" she said, while still watching him fall.
Shen Jun didn't know how to measure, because he had never been so close to a girl, and thought that he really hurt people. There was a trace of panic in his eyes. As a result, he saw the little girl sliding down all the way, and finally fell to the ground and hugged him. Hold his thigh.
"You pinch me, you have to compensate, you have to compensate."
Shen Jun tasted the taste, where is the saint, this is clearly the skin monkey on the sky!
"Are you touching porcelain?"
Su Tang's acting skills soared and he hugged his legs harder, "Wow, passing by, everyone look at the appearance of the scumbag, he...he is not responsible!"
The middle paragraph was ambiguous. Although Shen Dashao was darkened, his cheeks were not as thick as hers. Seeing her making a fuss and being afraid of being looked at, he finally bent down and carried him away.
Su Tang was stunned for a moment. Everyone was hugged by the princesses, so how come this dead child became a bearer! Is she a sack?
"Shen Jun, you let me down, you let me down!"
She struggled, but she was not put down, and she was beaten in the ass.
This is going to change from the past, she will never give up, these darkened male protagonists specify something wrong, one or two like to beat people!
But it's one thing to be indifferent in her heart, and she can't spare him so lightly on the face.
"Wow, Shen Jun, you are trying to toss the corpse! Woo, squeeze me just now, and now I want to throw the corpse, you are so vicious!"
Shen Jun's mood this day is like riding a roller coaster, ups and downs, how could this little be so playful!
However, he licked his lips again, and the words were still invisible to others.
"Throwing a corpse? Have you ever seen a corpse move? Good, pretend to be a little bit."
Su Tang would have fun on her own after doing the task for a long time, but she didn't expect that Shen Jun would even pick up the conversation and follow her to make trouble. For a while, she forgot what she wanted to do in the first place.
"Yes, yes, the corpse can't move, and there are tongues. I heard people say that the dead still stick out their tongues."
Shen Jun, "That's a hanged ghost, are you?"
Su Tang:...
Shen Jun, "As long as you don't move, you will look the most like, good and obedient."

The last saint was pulled out of her respirator. She has no immediate family members. As the new saint of Qingluan Mountain, Su Tang took her back.
Shen Jun naturally followed along all the way, but he didn't expect that Sun Yao could still come at this time, not only him, but Fang Zheng!
At the thought of how the ‘green tea girl’ had separated him from Su Tang before, Shen Jun’s teeth tickled with anger.
Not a good thing!
Su Tang was very happy. Sun Yao was a little stupid, but when she called her Master, it was really respecting her as a master. As for Fang Zheng, she saw the news.
When Li Nan's case was solved, the big news came on the same day. The police did not release too many details. They only published the victims of Li Nan's injuries over the years. In this way, it was already shocking.
"Many people disappeared or were killed 30 to 40 years ago. It has been so long. I didn't expect the police to give up on arresting the murderer."
"I thought this case was going to be a pending one. I didn't expect to see the end in my lifetime!"
"The police are really great!"
"I think even if it's a death sentence, it's cheap and rubbish! So many people were killed, so many living lives!"
"I'm sorry, although the case is very serious, do you see the vague back of the whistleblower? The man in the red dress, this Nima is almost two meters away? Instead, he wears a suit, and he looks like a villain. Little man."
...
Fang Zheng finally found Su Tang in the whistleblower’s photo. Although she almost didn’t know her mother who was in a blurry picture, but based on her instinct, she always felt that she had been involved in the process of solving the case, so she made a phone call. After hearing that she was going to her villagers back to their hometown, Fang Zheng immediately followed.
Fang Zheng has never been to Qingluan Mountain, but in her impression, although her friend is not short of money, the conditions must be difficult for Dashan. Besides, her friend is really too kind, just a villager, she is willing to let go All each other back to the hometown for burial.
Burial is a very tedious task. She was afraid that her friend would be tired, so she volunteered and decided to help.
Not only her, Sun Yao also thinks so.
The villager of his own master, that is, his villager, and the last saint, can be counted as his master by seniority, how could he be absent from the funeral?
Qingluan Mountain received news as early as Su Tang’s way back. In these years, people outside of them had not found a saint. They had to see people in their lives and corpses. Although according to the previous examples of Qingluan Mountain, A new saint will only appear when the previous saint dies, but even if they die, they are also from Qingluan Mountain! Even if you die, you should be buried in Qingluan Mountain!
Fortunately, these years have not waited in vain, Su Tang took her back.
The funeral was very simple but grand. All the villagers of Qingluan Mountain rushed back no matter where they were.
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