Chapter 3981: 4.1581 Murong Xun, the big liar

Chapter 3981 4.1581 Murong Xun, Big Liar
"So ... even meet her for the last time! You all deprive me!"
Tears ran down the eyes, rolling down.
Qiaomu choked his voice and asked, word by word, "Why?"
"Why not even let me see the last one?"
"Why?"
"I can't see anyone alive."
"Can't you see a dead body?"
"Why ... can you do this to me?"
"Qiao Qiao." Mo Lian saw her small face wrinkled into a ball, with a pain in her face, and could not help hugging her in pain, looking at the blaming eyes and looking at the Yun brothers.
"Open the coffin!"
Yun Cong closed her eyes with a weary expression, "Axue is in the ground."
"Open the coffin! You don't drive me!" Mo Lian swept her sleeves, and flew out the filling workers.
A palm wind swept the past and pushed the piles of soil directly out of the tomb.
Yun Chong sighed, seemingly indifferent, "What if it was seen."
The silent master also sighed, and said softly, "Idiot."
Qi Xuanxuan and the fat man, as well as the accompanying He Wen Your Excellency, Ni Zhizhi and his party ran over and saw a shocking sight in front of them.
I saw a large lacquered wood coffin being sucked out of the grave pit, and fell to the ground heavily.
The coffin cap flew with a bang and fell to the ground with a slam.
Qiao Mu stepped forward, looking at a crystal coffin inside, slowly floating down, gently waving in the hand of Mo Lian, and slowly falling in front of her.
Across the crystal coffin, this is the tree that saw Murong Xu again in the past four years.
With a purple shirt, her eyes were gentle and glamorous, with a slight, quiet smile on her face.
As if asleep, I squinted my eyes gently, and drew away a ray of light, the rest seemed to have only the faint traces left by those years ...
Murong Xun ...
Murong Xun ...
Qiaomu climbed up a few steps, lying on her crystal coffin, stroking the cold white crystal with her little hand, whispering softly, "Murong Xun, big liar."
She shoved the crystal coffin lightly, and reached out to touch her chilly cheek.
A big tear fell on Murongxue's forehead.
"Murong Xun," murmured Qiao Mu, whispered softly, "We have settled in Yunxia Ding."
"Uncle Er is here, everyone is here."
"We will build the Suizong again, and we will not fail the hope of the old suzerain."
"In his lifetime, Shenshuizong will be fine."
"The disciples are here, Shenshuizong, will last forever and flourish."
"Master ..." Qiao Mu murmured softly, "Aren't you sorry?"
"You can't watch the revival of Shenshuizong with your own eyes, don't you feel that there are any regrets in your life? Master, Master ..." the little girl called with a trembling voice, "Master, Master, Master."
"Jojo is here."
"Master ... Master. Open your eyes and look at Qiao Qiao, OK?"
"Master, Master ... Master." Qiao Mu's arms were tight, hugging Murong Xie tightly.
Qi Xuanxuan couldn't help raising her sleeves and wiping her tears. For the first time, she saw that Qiao Qiao was crying like a teardrop.
She always thought that Master Jojo was a villain.
But in fact, this little guy has a fragile heart inside ...
Murray squatted beside her, gently stroked the little girl's head, and said softly, "Jojo, Master is gone, let's ... let her get into the ground."
(End of this chapter)