"Thank you for not killing the female fairy."

She knelt on the water, but thought to herself, if that person was not still in charge of the military ancestral court, would you Mingyuechi show mercy?

"snort!"

Mingyuechi understood his heart, but said nothing and turned around and left.

...

evening.

A new tomb was built on the left bank of Baiyu Creek. It was a tomb dug by Lin Zhao and Xiao Shitou, who helped the body of "Sister Leng Yan" be buried. The custom of the town is to put a small incense table in front of the grave. Lin Zhao set up a stick of incense, lit a stick of incense, and also filled a lot of paper money. A wooden tombstone, with the high-quality cinnabar written on it, "Leng Yan's Tomb" written on it.

Lin Zhao knelt on one knee in front of the grave, full of self-blame, and said to himself: "Miss Leng, if I, Lin Zhao, hadn't been too arrogant and came to fish by the bridge, you wouldn't have been killed by the upper five realms. I, Lin Zhao, owe you Miss Leng. If you have the chance in the next life, you will be a cow and a horse, you will never have any words."

He frowned and his eyes turned red: "I'm sorry, I thought you were different from me before, and I must be fooling with talking to me. I'm really sorry, it was me, Lin Zhao, who let you down..."

On the side, Xiao Shitou whispered: "Brother Lin Zhao, don't be too sad, people cannot be resurrected after death."

"Um."

Lin Zhao pursed his lips and said, "Miss Leng is a good person, and she is also beautiful. She just left like this. It's a pity..."

...

"rustle……"

Behind him, Leng Yan, who had come from the resurrection site, saw Lin Zhao and his tombstone.

“???”
Chapter completed!