After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

Time passed quickly and it was already early morning, but the streets were still bustling with activity.

In fact, most people were already so sleepy that they were yawning, but they still forced themselves to stay awake and didn't want to leave.

They also want to see Your Majesty off respectfully.

At this point in time, Pu Ran was also tired from playing.

Rather than saying that she was tired of playing, it would be better to say that the life that the Bodhisattva had extended for her was about to expire.

She returned to the state of lying on the sickbed, dying.

He was frighteningly cold, and his breath was barely perceptible.

The heartbeat was so weak that it seemed as if it would stop in the next second.

Several people clearly knew that the time was almost up and she was about to leave, but they still panicked.

Lust dared not speak loudly, and he felt as if he was in pain: "Is it uncomfortable? Does it hurt?"

The junior sister collapsed into Pride's arms and shook her head with difficulty.

It doesn't hurt.

Just cold.

She stretched out her arms to Bao Fury with great effort: "Hug..."

Almost in a panic and haste, Bao Fu immediately took her into his arms.

"You said I was a heater, and I needed it in winter, and now I am using it."

His voice trembled, and he couldn't accept for a moment that the person who was alive and kicking just a moment ago had suddenly become dying.

Pu Ran seemed to grin, making a very small sound.

Normally, if the junior sister took the initiative to ask for a hug, they would definitely be jealous and would argue for at least half a day, but now they all fell silent at the same time.

I didn't dare to speak casually for fear of disturbing her.

Some crybabies have already turned into tearful people. Liu Yin quietly turned around, facing away from his junior sister, and secretly wiped away his tears.

He is a crybaby.

Right from the beginning.

Furious, he used his internal strength, and his whole body was like a furnace to warm her. The burly man's voice was as soft as the clouds in the sky at this moment: "What else do you want to do?"

"I want to see the sunrise..."

"it is good."

He responded with a very short syllable, then stopped talking angrily.

He was afraid that if he said two more words, he would reveal more sadness and make his junior sister sad.

Bodhi came over and gently pushed aside her bangs that were soaked with cold sweat, revealing her weak, half-covered eyes.

"Senior, there is a high slope ahead, which is the best place to watch the sunrise."

He lowered his head and touched her forehead, as gentle as a dragonfly touching the water.

Swallowing the pain in his heart, he continued: "Let's go there."

so sad.

Seeing her like this, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were in excruciating pain.

Some people even began to blame the Bodhisattva.

Just take her away, why let her suffer in the end?

A group of people headed towards the high slope, about a hundred meters away, and a large crowd of people followed them silently.

No one had seen His Majesty lying on bed sick before, but now everyone saw it with their own eyes. Even though they knew that His Majesty was going to become a god, their eyes still welled up.

She excitedly promised good weather in the future.

I ran all over the street without feeling tired at all.

Now he fell down so suddenly, his face was pale.

No one can accept it calmly.

Standing in front of the people were Yu Zhixu, Xie Jinyan, Ji Changzheng, and King Yinchen.

After that, it was Zong Zheng Yuchi, Chun Tao, Wen He, Supervisor Ning Fei, Arbiter Zhuo Xing, and Judge Su Yue.

Also in the crowd were Song Zhao and Chu Jie, including Lin Nanxi, Beibei, Dahu and Erhu.

Big fate, small fate, all come together at this moment.

They came to see her off.

Time passes by minute by minute, and dawn is about to break.

On the high slope, the people who were sitting in a row holding her in anger dared not make a sound, but just held their breath and listened attentively to the junior sister's mumbling:

"Goldfish... must not die..."

"You should eat well... and sleep well..."

"I will come back to find you...don't cry..."

"Whoever cries is a puppy..."

They responded randomly: "I've got it all down. The fish will be well, and we will eat and sleep well. We won't cry, because we will see each other again..."

And said he wouldn't cry.

She was obviously crying.

It’s not like I can’t hear the crying tone.

"Now that I think about it, I'm still very happy..."

Pu Ran looked up at the sky, half of it was red, and the sun was rising slowly.

Through the already cloudy pupils, one could barely see the grand and beautiful sunrise.

The warm sunlight, like a dreamy color that only appears in fairy tales, falls on them.

“I’ve had a lot of fun along the way…”

A few people wanted to respond, but just as they wiped away their tears and their vision became clear, the first scene they saw was the junior sister's hanging hands in the arms of the angry man.

Like a branch of flower broken off and falling from a great height.

"..."

Everyone stood there in a daze, tears welling up from their eyes.

Lust became confused and at a loss: "Junior sister...?"

The furious finger bones pinched Leng Bai, and the piercing pain made him take a deep breath and try to make the hands that were holding his junior sister gentle.

"she left."

he said.

After a long while, someone responded softly.

"Ah."

I know.

A ray of pure golden soul rose from the body, circled around the eight people intimately, flew towards the rising sun under their broken and reluctant gazes, and then disappeared.

At that moment, the sky was bright.

A huge golden rain fell from the sky, and wherever the golden photons fell, everything grew wildly.

It was as if it was a blessing bestowed by Emperor Lingdi after he became a god.

Always keeping a distance, the people who stopped a hundred meters behind had sad looks on their faces.

Ji Changzheng, the leader, had a rare wet look in his eyes. He strode forward and said loudly: "Farewell to Emperor Ling..."

Then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed devoutly.

The people woke up as if from a dream and thousands of them knelt down.

"Farewell Emperor Ling——"

"Farewell Emperor Ling——"

"Farewell Emperor Ling——"

One sound after another, piercing the sky.

The strange thing was that no one felt happy at this moment, only low and suppressed sobs.

It turns out that no matter what the reason for separation, it will make people sad.

Baofu looked up at the golden photons falling from the sky, which reminded him of the lanterns he released last night.

【Goodbye】

Since we parted, I have been thinking of our meeting.

He just waits.

He stood up angrily and walked back holding the cold body of the girl in his arms.

Arrogant pinched the soft flesh in his palm, trying to steady his voice, but he could still hear the sadness in it: "Where are you going?"

"To her hometown."

"Bury her next to her mother."

"..."

"it is good."

"Together we will."

……

It was an unprecedented grand funeral.