Supreme Daddy

The little guy agrees with Beibei's statement, he is still a grown man.

"Shy...aha!"

Both Huo Lao and Lan Jiajun wanted to ask the little guy and Beibei who they were, but the matter in front of them was more important.

"I have heard about the underworld, but who will tell me why there is so much death energy here?" Ling Yun was very angry, why is the underworld so full of smoke?

Huo Lao wiped his tears and was laughed at by Beibei again. Lan Jiajun sighed and said, "That child Wuyue is too stubborn. He would rather die than obey and commit suicide."

What?

Why don't you obey!

Ling Yun blinked, Lan Wuyue committed suicide? Why?

"What's going on? It's so unclear." Ling Yun wanted to know the reason for the formation of death energy here, and why it was blamed on Lan Wuyue.

Beibei frowned slightly and asked in a milky voice, "Who is Wuyue? Is it Aunt Lan?"

"Huh? Where's Aunt Lan?"

The little guy turned his head and looked at the Wangchuan River. There was a woman lying quietly among the crowd. She was Lan Wuyue, with no trace of blood on her face.

Ling Yun frowned, why did Lan Wuyue commit suicide? Did he hear wrongly?

Then he put the little guy and Beibei down and asked them to go to the Lethe River.

"You don't have to worry about them."

"yes!"

Huo Lao and Lan Jiajun nodded in response.

Seeing Ling Yun put his hand between Lan Jiajun's eyebrows, he and Mr. Huo were both dumbfounded, not knowing what Ling Yun was doing.

After a while!

Ling Yun read Lan Jiajun's memory, and he clenched his fist.

in memory!

The first-generation Sword Master in the Sword Domain wanted to marry Lan Wuyue. The latter couldn't beat her and would rather die than obey. She said something that made Ling Yun very sad.

People who live as Pluto will die as Pluto!

Then she chose to commit suicide in the Wangchuan River. I heard that it rained heavily that day.

"Why didn't you stop her?"

Ling Yun's eyes exuded a hint of murderous intent. No matter what, Lan Wuyue regarded Qian Qian as her biological daughter.

"Who can stop her temper!" Lan Jiajun was heartbroken and his face was very pale. He only had a daughter, so he could not be heartbroken.

Huo Lao sighed silently, everything was settled, it would be great if Pluto came back, he could take revenge and avenge his shame.

A generation of sword masters who try to get their hands on the queen in their hearts in the underworld should die without mercy.

The death energy that Ling Yun sensed was caused by the battle between Sword Realm and Underworld at the Wangchuan River, where countless people died.

"How many days has she been dead?" Ling Yun walked over step by step, feeling that every step was heavy.

He wished he could be like the little guy and treat Lan Wuyue as if he was asleep. He also knew clearly that Lan Wuyue had been dead for two days.

"Two days!"

Hearing Huo Lao's answer, Ling Yun paused, hoping that this was a lie and that there was little hope of resurrecting Lan Wuyue.

"Daddy, daddy, they won't let me in." The little guy came back and pulled Ling Yun.

These words frightened the senior officials of the underworld who had just stopped the little guy and Beibei into a cold sweat.

Especially Huo Lao, these two children are actually the daughters of Pluto?

Really?

Why do I feel like I’ve seen it there before?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ban Kun was sweating heavily on his forehead. He was the first to stop the little guy.

"Next time they do this, just send them away."

Ling Yun answered very tactfully, and the whole sentence meant to let the little guy kill them.

The little guy nodded innocently, and everyone knelt down.

Ling Yun was in a bad mood and shouted: "Get out!"

All of a sudden!

The senior officials surrounding Lan Wuyue's body, such as Zhong Wuai, Ban Kun, Shui Lao, etc. all retreated.

By the Wangchuan River, only Ling Yun, Huo Lao, and Lan Jiajun were left.

Beibei stared at Lan Wuyue, her mouth was crooked, and she was about to cry.

The little guy was still so naive, he even ran over and picked out Lan Wuyue's face.

This was very disrespectful to the dead, and Ling Yun was displeased.

"Sissi, stop making trouble and let her go quietly."

Ling Yun looked at Lan Wuyue indifferently. He found that the cost of resurrecting Lan Wuyue was too high, and he was very conflicted.

The little guy scratched his head. When she ran back, she heard Beibei crying loudly, as if her relatives had left her.

"Woooo..."

"Wow woo woo..."

The little guy also cried, although he didn't understand why.

She cried!

Ling Yun's heart was in pain and uncomfortable!

"Beibei, why are you crying?"

"Aunt Lan is dead, wuwu..."

This child is not as easy to fool as before. She knows very well that Lan Wuyue has no life breath at all.

"Dead...dead...dead...? Wuwu..." The little guy's eyes widened with tears, his tone choked and unsure.

"Hey, she knows Lord Pluto is watching her, and she will be very happy."

Lan Jiajun stepped forward with a smile and placed the flowers in the storage ring on Lan Wuyue's body. Looking at the latter's pale face, his eyes filled with tears.

Huo Lao has always watched Lan Wuyue grow up, treating her like a granddaughter.

He choked with sobs and said, "Lord Pluto, please give her a ride. Let's go out first."

immediately!

Huo Lao and Lan Jiajun left together, not daring to disturb Ling Yun.

Water burial means placing the body on a luxury boat and letting it drift with the current.

Beibei ran over, her eyes red with tears.

"Handsome... handsome... squid, if you touch her head, she won't... die."

The little guy also followed Beibei's example, hugging Ling Yun's legs and crying: "Touch, head...head!"

Ling Yun shook his head. He had been dead for two days and the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill was useless. Using too many merit points required him. He was worried about an accident.

"How about you go out and play first and let me be quiet for a while!"

Ling Yun sat directly by the river and subconsciously took out a cigarette and started smoking.

The little guy didn't react when he saw it, knowing that Ling Yun was in a bad mood. She and Beibei lay on Ling Yun's back and cried.

There is only one way at the moment, and that is to freeze Lan Wuyue's body and resurrect it when there is a chance in the future.

Ling Yun finished smoking his cigarette and waved his hand, and an ice coffin appeared by the river.

The little guy wiped his tears, sniffed, and blinked at it, probably thinking it was some kind of treasure.

This ice coffin can be considered a treasure. The person lying inside will never decay.

Ling Yun put Lan Wuyue in, wiped the wound on her neck, and sighed softly.

The little guy touched Lan Wuyue's head, and there was a burst of golden light. It was divine power, but it was useless. She cried again.

Beibei said with a sweet voice: "No one will love me anymore, wuwu..."

Ling Yun's head is full of black lines, why no one loves them.

immediately!

After he took the little guy out, he closed the coffin board and put it away.

"Don't cry, don't cry, let her sleep for a while, and I promise to wake her up later." Ling Yun said helplessly. The crying of these two little guys really worried him.

Fine!

After coaxing for a long time, they took out two cans of Wangzi. They stopped crying and drank quietly.

"I'm right here, you two can go out and play casually."

Ling Yun knelt down and touched their heads. He had something to ask Ye Lingyun, but he just asked him to speak instead of going to see the seal in his body to see him in person.