Xingtie: I, who rub the armor with my hands, ascend to the reincarnation

"Although we can all guess that it should be that Huanlong switched the Xingcha caravan led by Tingyun on its way back, but..."

At this point, Yukong fell silent, and her complex and melancholy eyes had told everyone what she wanted to say.

Yes, how could the Lord of Extinction be so kind to the target that needed to be attacked?

Even if the universe exploded, as the messenger of [Destruction], Huanlong would not be able to do such a good deed.

Yukong carefully put away the folding fan in his hand, raised his head and looked at Walter and others with an apologetic face.

"Sorry, I actually understand all this, but I just can't accept it for a while, and I'm sorry for wasting your time."

"That's not the case."

Xing, who was silent on the side, looked at March Seven beside him in a daze. What's wrong?

Even Walter looked at March Seven with an ambiguous look. Everyone on the train knew that March Seven had a strong ability to empathize. She was a very kind, cute, but a little silly and lively girl.

But Walter had not expected March Seven to speak out righteously at this time, and it was something March Seven had never done before.

Even Yukong was a little surprised to see this girl who looked serious and took a step forward. Before she could ask, March Seven spoke first.

"I had a chat with Chen Jie before, and Chen Jie told me that if I had anything unhappy, I could talk to everyone on the train, so that I would feel better."

"What you just said, Yukong Siduo, will not waste our time. On the contrary, we are very glad to be the one you talk to."

"This shows that you treat us as friends, and helping friends to untie their knots is what we should do as friends."

Instantly, Xing stared at March Seven's back with eyes wide open in disbelief, and murmured in a lost whisper.

"Oh my god... I actually saw the eloquent shadow of Chen Jie in March's eloquence."

"This is still March..."

Walter, who was standing by, was also fascinated by March Seven's speech. He nodded in agreement involuntarily, and his relief was beyond words.

Looking at March Seven's righteous words, Yu Kong was fascinated. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. His eyes softened when he looked at the other party.

"Thank you, thank you for treating me as your friend regardless of the past, and comforting me at this critical moment."

"I am very grateful to you. As March Seven said, after speaking out, my heart is indeed a little better."

Yu Kong's expression couldn't help but become emotional, and there seemed to be some tears in the corners of her eyes. Until she blinked, the tear-like thing disappeared.

"I would like to invite you to attend the memorial service for the fallen. Do you have time?"

March Seven said thoughtfully: "Does the memorial service mean a funeral?"

Yukong smiled softly and nodded: "Yes, but for the immortal species of the Xianzhou, the afterlife has always been a distant and thin concept."

"Because the immortal species will fall into the devil's body, they will fall into the devil's body before that moment comes. Under normal circumstances, the guides of the Ten Kings will take the Xianzhou people to the Karma Hall in advance, leaving behind their life experiences and returning to Nirvana."

"And this has also made people accustomed to a short farewell instead of a complicated burial ceremony, and only we foxes value the afterlife ceremony."

Only us foxes? Walter caught a key word.

Although the foxes are also members of the Xianzhou Alliance, their lifespan is not as long as that of the Xianzhou people, and they are not immortals, so naturally they will not have the potential threat of the devil's body.

Then the fox people will hold a normal funeral, and Yukong did this for a reason that he wanted to clear the relationship between Tingyun and Huanlong.

Those who are on the front line know that Tingyun has nothing to do with Huanlong. It was Huanlong who harmed Tingyun and left a bad name for Tingyun, but the people of Xianzhou don't know.

Yukong's thoughts are already very obvious.

Walter intends to postpone the verification in his heart and nodded in response: "We naturally have time."

Yukong smiled freely when he heard this: "Thank you all for satisfying my selfish desire, satisfying my selfish desire to use this ceremony to separate the extinction lord who took her face and did evil."

"I will explore the whereabouts of Tingyun in my own way. This is the only thing I can do."

The more she talked, the more obvious Yukong's melancholy and sad aura became. At this moment, she looked like a wounded animal.

"I have arranged for Yanming to sort out Tingyun's life items. I hope you can pick some items from them."

"Next, I will go to Huixing Port to supervise the construction of the Star Raft. After you have selected it, you can go there to find me."

Walter nodded calmly: "Everything will be done according to the driver's instructions."Thank you all, I'll go ahead." Yukong's last smile was a little forced. March Seven watched Yukong's back as he left and tugged at Walter's sleeve. "Uncle Yang, if Chen Jie helped, could Yukong find Tingyun's news faster?" Walter was silent. Tingyun's fate was obvious. Huanlong would not leave anyone alive. Yukong's words were just a kind of self-consolation in a sense. Even the body might not be found. Seeing Walter didn't speak, March Seven was a little unwilling to give up. She subconsciously took out her mobile phone, hesitated for a while, and sent a message. [March Seven: Chen Jie, are you there?] Seeing that the other party didn't reply, March Seven didn't rush, but put the phone back in his pocket. "Let's go, let's go find Yan Ming that Yukong just mentioned to choose the item. ”

At the same time, Yukong, who had left, had already arrived in front of her own shadow horse. Her eyes were filled with grief and a little entanglement. In the end, fantasy triumphed over reality.

She took out her mobile phone, found a person with the note "sister" and sent a series of messages.

[Yukong: When you are hunting around, can you help me keep an eye out for a fox girl who calls Tingyun?]

After sending the message, Yukong pretended to put her phone away, because she knew very well how busy her sister was, and she rarely looked at her mobile phone.

Perhaps when she saw this message, her state was much better.

However, the next second, the phone suddenly made a buzzing sound. Yukong, who was about to put the phone away, was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously picked up the phone again to look at it.

[Sister: It's rare for you to ask me for something, so I won't sit idly by]

[Sister: One of my staff members happens to be in your Luofu Xianzhou, his name is Alfus Chenjie, and all the changes on Yaoqing a hundred years ago were caused by him]

[Sister: In my eyes, his talent is better than the members of the genius club of the Universal Heavenly Monarch, so you can go to him directly, and you will definitely gain something]

After seeing these messages, Yukong froze in place, his eyes widened slightly.

Alfus Chenjie?

The sharp-tongued guest on the Starry Sky Train?

He is actually from the Yaoqing Xianzhou, or the one who greatly improved the technological level of the Xianzhou Alliance a hundred years ago?

ps: I'm taking a day off for the National Day, and I wish you all a happy National Day!