Lord Tianshi, please take your seat

When he woke up again, there was still no one around.

Getting up, Mo Tianchen walked slowly to the side of the coffin, looked at Lin Hexiang who was still "sleeping peacefully", and suddenly smiled.

"This is the second time you have abandoned me."

No one replied to him, just like when he ran to Lin Hexiang who was lying in a pool of blood, the people on the ground were reluctant to open their eyes.

"You never ask me what I think, never ask me if I want to, you always impose what you think is good for me on me."

The fingertips had already pinched the blood on the palm, but Mo Tianchen still didn't let go, as if he couldn't feel the pain.

"I want to revive you, but I can't find your soul, so I thought of a way, I want to preserve your body forever. If I know that you still have a soul in the world, I will definitely spare no effort to find you , ask you..."

"Ask how you did it, so that you can abandon me so cruelly, without even looking back." Mo Tianchen's voice was crying, and he lay beside the coffin, his voice shaking his chest: "In your hearts, those so-called Is the avenue so important, so important that you can abandon me and everything!"

He raised his head, not wanting to let the tears flow down: "It's ridiculous, I don't even know you've been in the ghost town for so many years."

Mo Tianchen propped himself up and stood up, his body was shaky: "For so many years, you have endured in the ghost town, will anyone remember you?"

Shaking his head, he asked himself and answered: "No! No one will know that you suppressed the ghosts in this city. Even if they knew, they would not thank you, and would only regard you as the destroyer of morality in their mouths."

"Hahahahaha" Mo Tianchen laughed maniacally: "Because you, as a celestial master, stayed in the world as a ghost after death. This is the shame of their group of celestial masters!"

"Why? Why even so, you still choose to leave me. I don't want you to do these selfless sacrifices. I just want you to be by my side."

With a bang, Mo Tianchen knelt down on his knees: "I just want you to be by my side..."

Two breezes hovered on the ground, and Danqing and Danshu appeared with swords in their arms as before.

Dan Qing glanced at Mo Tianchen who was still kneeling on the ground muttering to himself, and called out: "Young Master."

Mo Tianchen looked up, and was a little surprised when he saw the two of them: "Danqing Danshu?"

Mo Tianchen was taken care of by these two people when he was a child. Since Lin Hexiang's death, these two people have disappeared. He always thought that the Lin family broke up and the two went their separate ways.

Dan Shu helped Mo Tianchen who was kneeling on the ground up: "The Patriarch has already left, please don't be sad, Young Master."

Mo Tianchen sized up the two of them, his expression changed from doubt just now to understanding now: "So you two have been following my mother?"

Looking at Danqing Danshu's expression, they all bowed their heads and acquiesced.

With tears in his eyes, Mo Tianchen seemed to be laughing at himself: "So how contemptible I am, she would rather lead you to stay in the ghost town for many years than come to see me."

Danqing's eyes were also red at the moment: "Young master, don't talk about yourself like that. Patriarch has a soul body. Going to you will only bring you trouble."

Mo Tianchen waved his hand, he didn't want to say anything anymore: "That's all, she always thinks that what she does is the best for me, and she never listens to what I really want."

Danqing and Danshu exchanged glances, and handed the things they brought to Mo Tianchen: "This is what the Patriarch left for you."

Mo Tianchen took a look, and what Danqing was holding in his hand was the pearl and jasper bud that Lin Hexiang had been wearing on her head.

Mo Tianchen took it and held it in his hand to figure it out. He walked around the two of them and walked to the coffin belonging to Lin Hexiang. The person in the coffin had a red hairpin stuck obliquely on his head.

Taking the Zhu Chai down and replacing it with the walking yoke in his hand, a smile finally appeared on Mo Tianchen's face.

"I couldn't find the same style as this step shaker before, so I found a hairpin to replace it. Now, it finally looks a bit like it used to be."

Dan Shu behind him handed over another item in a timely manner. It was the forbidden book that Zhong Wanning handed to Lin Hexiang in the ghost town.

When Mo Buliu was young, he was good friends with Zhong Dan. When he was studying formations at Zhong's family, he copied a copy of this forbidden book from Zhong's family, and was taken by Mo Tianchen afterwards, and only then did he learn to reverse the return to the original formation.

He has long been familiar with the content of the book, flipped through it quickly, and stopped at the last page.

The ink marks on the pages of the book are relatively new, obviously written later, and Mo Tianchen recognizes the handwriting. Lin Hexiang always took Mo Tianchen to practice calligraphy when he was a child. Speaking of which, his notes now are [-]% similar to Lin Hexiang.

"There is more than a crime in life, and there is more than guilt in death..."

He read the words above slowly, and saw the person sleeping peacefully in the coffin again.

Raising his hand, the spiritual power turned into flames, burning the book to ashes.

"That's right, there are more sins in life. If that's the case, let me atone for my sins in this purgatory world..."