Chapter 303: Soul in the 21st century, goodbye grandfather

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Looking at the fourteenth, the thirteen-year-old light flashed lightly, and advised him. "Forget it, Yu Ying is a good man."
Fourteen words heard the black grape-like big eyes flashed, frowning, "But that smashed the temple and the prince!" If anything else is forgotten, but how can he help the murderer of His Royal Highness and the prince? Is this worthy of your Royal Highness and Grandpa?
Thirteen heard the words and turned to look into the distance, and the eyes whispered. "Whether he wants revenge or is used by people, he has paid the price." What is the price heavier than life?
Longyue heard the words and said, "Forget it, compare your heart, if you change to something we encounter, you may also make the same choice as Yuying Yufeng." After all, he and Long Day, and Feng Wu and Shi Thirty-four feelings will not be less than Yu Ying Yu Feng and the feelings of leaving.
Everyone heard the words and all meditated. The fourteen-year-old wrinkled eyebrows were loose. If they were changed to thirteen or five sisters, would she be the same as Yuying Yufeng? Yes, she will not be willing to let the 13th and 5th sisters stay in this strange place, but this position is not established, because the 13th and 5th sisters will never hurt His Royal Highness and the prince.
Yu Ying and Yu Feng rushed to the corpse, but they were shocked to find that the body of the corpse was gone.
"Is it my eyes? How come I lost?" Yu Feng looked incredulously at the morgue where only Zhou Manyun and his nephew were left.
Yu Ying asked carefully the entire morgue while asking, "Are you sure you sent the shackles here yesterday?"
Yufeng heard the words and immediately nodded. "Yes, it is the two elders who asked me to put the body of the detained body into the entire morgue. It is convenient to handle it."
Yu Feng said that he walked to an empty bed. "I put him on this board yesterday. How could it be gone?" Yu Feng said, still squatting down and looking under the banquet bed.
Yu Ying heard the eyes of the empty bed board, flashed a glimmer of light in the shackles, turned and said, "Go, let's go out and ask."
Yufeng heard the words and immediately lifted his heels.
When they just left the morgue, they saw a young waiter who was cleaning the courtyard.
Seeing the two, the young waiter immediately went to the ceremony, "See two adults."
Yu Ying glanced at the broom in the hands of the young waiter. "Are you responsible for cleaning this place?"
The waiter heard the words immediately and said, "Yes, the small is responsible for cleaning and guarding the place."
Yu Ying asked and nodded. "Who has been here today?"
The waiter heard a little words, and immediately replied, "No one has come here today except for the two of you."
Yu Yingwen and Yu Feng looked at each other and said, "What about yesterday?"
"Yesterday?" The waiter heard a frown and thought for a while, suddenly looking at Yu Fengdao. "Yesterday, the adult was carrying a male body here, and the body was parked in the morgue there." The waiter said There is a morgue road over there.
Yu Feng heard the words, and turned a blind eye, watching the waiter, "Besides me, who else has been here yesterday."
The waiter heard the words and recalled. "In addition to the adult and a few other waiters who sent two female corpses yesterday, they were also parked in the morgue there." There are very few people here, so yesterday Suddenly a few people came, and he still remembers it very clearly.
Yu Ying heard his eyebrows and sighed. "Besides what you said, no one has ever been here?" The waiter heard the words and shook his head without any hesitation. "No, it is a remote place and a morgue." Usually no one will come."
Yu Ying indulged for a while, looking at the morgue road over there. "Would you see someone coming out of the room?"
The waiter heard the words and looked at the shadow of Yu Ying. When he saw the morgue, the body shook unconsciously. "This... how is this possible? This adult is joking!" That's the morgue, there are dead people inside, how could someone come out of that room.
The Royal Maple on the side is also difficult to swallow the swallow, what is the meaning of the shadow of the shadow, is it that he left himself, thinking that Yufeng could not help but shudder.
Looking at the horrified waiter, the shadow of the shadow flashed lightly, facing the same face that was scared by Yu Fengdao. "Let's go, let's go back!" Yu Ying said that he would turn away without waiting for Yu Feng.
"Hey, Yu Ying, etc..." Yu Feng immediately chased it out. "Yu Ying, what do you mean by that?"
Yu Ying heard a footstep, and pondered for a moment, watching Yu Fengdao, "It is very likely that there is no death."
Yu Feng heard it and was shocked. He looked at Yu Yingdao with an incredulous look. "How could it be? How could the heart be stabbed by Wang Ye’s scorpion sword, and he obviously had no heartbeat when I was backing him yesterday. what!"
The movie is also frowning. "I am also guessing. We don't have any friends in this wild sanctuary. Huixi is also dead. Xuanyuan is running with injuries. He can't be stupid enough to come back from the net. I I really can't think of who will take away."
Yufeng heard the light and flashed lightly. "If it is true, I hope that I will live alive. I hope he can give us an explanation." Although he and the time he lived with, there is no shadow and separation. For a long time, but he also believes that leaving will not hurt the lord.
The shadow of the movie, the scorpion of the movie, flashed and took a deep breath. "Go!" Yu Ying said as he walked toward the hall of the Heavenly Palace.
Yu Feng heard the words on the side of the Yu Ying body. "What do we say when we go back?"
Yu Ying heard the words of Yu Feng, faint, "true." He did not want to lie to fourteen.
Outside the hall of the Temple of Heaven, Longyue looked at the Yu Ying and Yu Feng, who returned empty-handed, wondering, "What about leaving?"
Everyone heard the words and looked at Yu Ying and Yu Feng with a puzzled look.
Yufeng heard the light flashing, and Yu Ying was honestly saying, "He is gone."
Everyone heard a horror, and even the six elders on the side were unbelievable.
Fourteen and one face frowned and stunned. "How come, is there anyone who steals a body?"
Yu Ying heard the words of the drooping scorpion flashed, and did not say anything.
Looking at the coveted Yu Ying and Yu Feng, Long Yue and XIII are flashing.
After a moment of silence, Long Yue looked at Yu Ying and Yu Feng Dao. "Since it is gone, let's leave!"
Yu Ying and Yu Feng heard the nod.
Seeing the two nod, Longyue turned to the six elders in the side of the hand, "There are Laoliu elders."
The six elders nodded and heard a gesture. "No matter, please ask a few here."
In the animal world, under the wisteria frame of the Mo Gong courtyard, Duanmu was lying peacefully on the chaise couch.
Xuanyuan ink raised his hand to the hair on the face of Duanmu, and his face was gentle. "Hey, remember that you used to like the wisteria flowers in the Wisteria small courtyard of Shengjin College. You smell the wisteria flowers." Is it scent?"
Xuanyuan ink gently put his face on the belly of Duanmu, listening to the children's powerful heartbeat, Xuanyuan ink's eyes slightly moist. "Do you feel the children's heartbeat? They are waiting for you, you said you I hope that the children are all boys. Only if you are willing to wake up, I can not have a daughter. Everything depends on you, as long as you are happy."
In the face of Xuan Zhenmo's deep love call, Duanmu is still quietly sleeping, no response.
Duanmu is floating in a space that she is very familiar with. It is a world that is completely different from the mainland. There are high-rise buildings, road cars, train planes, and too many things that the mainland does not have. Yes, the soul of Duanmu has drifted back to the modernity of the 21st world.
She floated back to the villa in Mingyang Mountain and saw the grandfather who thought about her day and night.
Duanmu Cang was sitting alone in the study room, holding a photo album that had been turned over and worn. The photos above were large and small, colorful, and the girls in the photos were of different ages, with baby photos and children’s photos. There are still girls photos, but if you look closely, you can still see that the photos are all the same person.
Duanmu Cang stretched out his hands and rubbed the people in the photo. Hey, are you still there? Are you reunited with your father and mother?
Looking at the white-haired Duanmu Cang, Duanmu was instantly red-eyed. Grandpa was much older than before. It was her fault. She was a grandfather who suffered from loneliness. She was saddened by her grandfather, Grandpa, Sorry, Duanmu slowly closed his eyes and left two lines of tears.
"Master, time is not early, it is time to sleep." A respectful voice came from the door of the study.
Duanmu sings to the door, is a tall and thin middle-aged man, this is the new housekeeper of Grandpa?
"Good." Duanmu Cang heard the words gently on the photo album, carefully placed the album in the drawer, and then got up and walked to the door.
"Master, you are slower." The middle-aged man, while carefully licking, reached out and supported Duanmu Cang.
"Wood, come back tomorrow to help me buy a new photo album, that is a bit old."
The middle-aged man named Muxi heard the words and immediately replied reverently. "Well, I will help you buy it tomorrow."
Duanmu squatted through the closed door of Duanmu, looked at the sleeping wood of the bed, gently crouched by the window, raised his hand and gently "passed" the white hair of Duanmu Cang, Grandpa don't think about me and my father again. Let yourself live a little easier.
In the Devil's Palace, Xuanyuan Mo still sat down beside Duanmu, and said, "Are you back to your hometown? You said that I will wait for you, you will definitely come back, I believe in your words, I will wait, No matter how long I will wait." Xuanyuan Mo said, holding the hand of Duanmu to the lips and gently kissed.
Not far away, Qingfeng and others looked at Xuanyuan Mo, who was talking to himself, and they were all in a heavy mood.
Jun Wuxu looked at such a deep-hearted Xuanyuan ink, the light flashed lightly, stepped forward, and walked to Xuanyuan ink, "How? She still has no movement?"
Xuanyuan ink heard the amber-colored scorpion smashed, and did not open the answer to the innocent words.
Xuanyuan ink did not answer, Jun was innocent and not angry, and walked to the side of Duanmu, looking at Duanmu's serene face, the charming peach eyes flashed. "Perhaps, someone can save the cousin."