Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Wang Xinlan's funeral was not a grand one and was carried out in accordance with the customs of Liuhua Village.

Amid the cries of Wang Zushi's family, the loess flooded the pit and covered up everything about Wang Xinlan.

From then on, there was no Wang Xinlan in Mortal Island and Liuhua Village.

Regarding this matter, those who have suffered the most hurt and pain should be Wang Zushi and his wife.

The worst torture here is when a white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift.

They had expected Wang Xinlan to be rich in learning and famous in the Mortal Island.

I also hoped that Wang Xinlan would let go of her obsession and choose a husband who was good to her.

But all of this became a thing of the past with the burial of Wang Xinlan.

The sound of suona spread throughout Liuhua Village, and a cold wind blew in, causing bursts of wailing.

Su Han stood in front of Wang Xinlan's tomb, feeling as if something was missing and something was added in her heart.

"Enter the mortal world?"

He reached out his hand and gently touched Wang Xinlan's tombstone: "Girl, you have never called me uncle, and you don't want to call me that."

"I came to become mortal just to experience the joys and sorrows of life, but I don't know whether it is right or wrong to use your life to let me become mortal..."

There was silence, and no one came to answer his question.

"Will you hate me?"

"I saved Chang Xi once. I could have saved you too, but I didn't."

"If you had an afterlife, if you could know me, would you still be willing to be my student?"

…

People have life and death, time is ruthless.

The people in Liuhua Village still live their own lives and are still running for a living.

However, in Wang Zushi's family, the words 'Wang Xinlan' have become taboo.

Wang Changxi and Wang Changgui worked even harder. They left early and came back late, and brought back many items from the back mountain every day.

But no matter how many things he brought back, no matter how valuable they were, no one felt happy.

Year by year……

Everything will change its flavor over time.

Time can smooth away everything, including sadness.

Pangu Xingzi and others still did not come out of the cave, otherwise they would definitely make a big noise.

It also seemed that because of Pangu Xingzi's last attack, those monks who often came to arrest mortals did not appear again.

Five years later, Wang Lin and Wang Hui both grew up. Wang Hui began to learn culture from Su Han, while Wang Lin, under the training of Wang Changxi and Wang Changgui, began to try to hunt in the back mountains.

From Wang Hui, Su Han often sees the shadow of Wang Xinlan.

However, she is not Wang Xinlan, and no one can replace Wang Xinlan.

Su Han's appearance gradually became older with the ravages of time, and he was no longer as young as he had always been.

I can no longer feel any aura of cultivation from him.

At this moment, he is really just a mortal.

…

In the sixth year after Wang Xinlan's death, Li Mingfang was too sad and finally failed to persist.

Only Su Han and others knew that Li Mingfang would shed tears every night.

She only has one daughter, and she is also the most considerate child.

She was extremely distressed, and no one could experience that kind of suffering.

Passing away seemed to be the best way for her to get rid of this pain.

After Li Mingfang's death, Su Han could clearly feel that Wang Zushi was getting older and more fragile day by day.

The former head of the family also fell in the fifth month after Li Mingfang's death.

End of the year, fifty-seven years old.

Wang Changxi and Wang Changgui seemed to have lost their souls, crying heartbreakingly.

People often say that without parents, there is no home.

They have become parents, but in front of their parents, they are still just a child.

The successive deaths of Li Mingfang and Wang Zushi were a bigger blow to them than Wang Xinlan.

Fortunately, Su Han is still there.

At night, Wang Changxi found Su Han, and the two of them sat at the door, looking at the sky quietly.

"Mr. Su, they all say that after death, people will become stars in the sky."

Wang Changxi said with some trembling: "Tell me, father, mother and sister, which stars are they?"

"The brightest ones in your eyes are them." Su Han said.

Wang Changxi was silent.

Su Han patted his shoulder gently: "Cry if you want."

"Mr. Su... I no longer have parents, I am no longer a child..." Wang Changxi burst into tears, wetting his face instantly.

"They have worked hard all their lives and were about to live a good life. Why are they leaving like this? I am not willing to accept it. I am not willing to accept it!!!"

"People have to grow up eventually."

Su Han sighed softly: "You also have children. You have to be strong. At least in their hearts, you are their biggest support."

Wang Changxi didn't say anything. He picked up the liquor next to him and drank it in large gulps.

The alcohol was too high, and Wang Changxi fell there after a short time.

"Mom, you're here..."

"Is our family eating meat again today? Hehe, that's great."

"Mom, when do you think I will grow up?"

"Dad, don't worry, I will be strong. My eldest brother and I will become the pillars of this family!"

"Don't leave. I bought a lot of things for you. You should take a look first."

"Dad, Mom, I miss you, I miss you so much..."

The strong-willed man, at this moment, turned into a painful and helpless child.

Su Han looked at him for a long time, and finally, while he was mumbling to himself, he lifted him up and walked towards the house.

…

In the black hole.

"It's been a day and you still haven't found anything?"

Pangu Xingzi frowned and thought to himself: "Even the God Realm can come in. There is no restriction on any cultivation here. And according to past experience, when the nine-color divine light appears in the world, there must be a treasure. Since the entrance has been opened, then There’s no way there’s nothing!”

Looking around, the descendants of Qingshen, the descendants of Emperor Yun, and others were also constantly exploring the surroundings.

Fairy Liuli, who is in the realm of a god, occasionally glances at Pangu Xingzi, as if she is wary of him.

"Haha, human race..."

He sneered in his heart, but on the outside he was calm.

"With three more treasures, I can open that door!"

"Soon, soon..."

He has no idea that what he sees as a 'day' has actually passed for nearly ten years to the outside world.

This place is isolated from all information transmission, and it seems to be another world.

Ye Liuchen, a descendant of Qingshen and a descendant of Emperor Yun, and others also don't know.

…

Today, there is great news in Liuhua Village.

Wang Changgui's son Wang Lin is getting married!

Over the years, Liuhua Village has become better and better, and has completely entered the level of a 'small village'.

And Wang Lin married a woman from Zhongcun.