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Huo Yichen went out to buy the specified things according to her daughter's instructions, and Yue'er was finally able to face the big zongzi alone.

Yue'er didn't take off the two charms on the shoulders of the big zongzi, only the charm on his forehead. The big zongzi was awakened, but his two shoulders were fixed to death. Although fierce, he couldn't move.

Yue'er seemed to see the outline of Junyan or Junsheng from the scorched face, and asked, "Are you Junyan or Junsheng?"

A light sentence that cannot be lighter is more effective than that spell.

The big zongzi immediately ceased to be manic and fierce. His green eyes stared at Yue'er outside the coffin with blank but out of focus.

"I don't know if you are Junyan or Junsheng, but I know you must be one of them." Yue'er put his hand on the big zongzi's mouth for a moment, and took away: "You try to talk now."

The big zongzi used to make a sound like an old cow. This time, he moved his mouth and said: "I...I am...Jun...Sheng, you...are...who."

With a few simple words, the big zongzi seemed to have exhausted all his energy. Moreover, he hadn't spoken for a thousand years, his throat was as hard to hear as a saw sawing an iron plate, and his hair would stand up.

Yue'er did not dislike the unpleasant voice, and still said softly and softly: "Junsheng, brother, the clever one. Broken my mirror, but it was my brother who did it. As a result, your brother was punished and you lost your brother. Stay."

Everyone knows that the big zongzi is ruthless, cruel, and inhuman. But this big zongzi trembled with excitement at this time, and even the green eyes gradually turned into a dense color, as if he had a focus.

"Master... mother... alive..."

Yue'er smiled: "I was reincarnated and reborn. I didn't drink Mengpo soup, so I still remember everything from my previous life."

"Master... Fu... Waiting... Master... Niang, Master... Fu... Finally... Waiting... It's... Master... Niang."

Yue'er sighed: "Stupid boy, you still miss your master, but do you know that you became like this because of your master alone."

"Can... protect... Master... Fu, Jun... Sheng... Heart... Will... Passion... Wish."

"Then what if the teacher said that the teacher was killed by your master? Junsheng, many things did not know until after the teacher died. And your master did not proclaim himself for a thousand years because he was infatuated and waited for me, but he was attacked by the devil. I can’t stand the painful torture of every night, so I only proclaimed myself a thousand years later, just to rebirth after a thousand years, and then use me to suppress the devilish energy in him. Junsheng, we were all deceived by your master.

"Master...mother...lied...jun...sheng." There was still no ups and downs in what the big zongzi said, but his eyes turned from a dark color to a painful color.

Yue'er shook his head: "The teacher did not lie to you, nor will he lie to you. Your brother Junyan has been out of the coffin a long time ago and has already been overrun. If you don't believe it, just ask your brother and he will tell you everything."

"Then... Master... Fu...."

"Your master returned to Lingshan after breaking the seal. But the devilish energy in his body broke out, killing countless lives. His wife had already killed him, and his soul flew away. Jun Sheng no longer has to guard him, because he has long since ceased to exist. No. He doesn’t deserve your protection at all.”

Yue'er spoke, and stretched out her hand to squeeze a decision: "Junsheng, I will lead your soul out of the body and send you to your brother. You will reincarnate together and be a human again in the next life."

auzw.com As Yue's hand wiped Da Zongzi's forehead, a ray of soul was sucked out of the palm of her hand. The fluttering soul is no longer the same as black charcoal. Junsheng floated in the air, looking at himself in the coffin and couldn't believe it would be him.

"Sister, if I go to reincarnation, will I still see you in the next life?" Junsheng's voice became normal, and his expression was full of dismay.

Yue'er nodded: "When you are reborn, I will visit you. If you want, I can be your master."

Junsheng stretched out his hand to hold Yue'er's hand, but his hand passed through Yue'er: "Madam, you have to go to us."

"Well, definitely." Yue'er made a moon-shaped mark on Junsheng's wrist: "With this mark, I will definitely find you. Go."

Yue'er waved his hand gently, and Junsheng's soul drifted into a black hole in a whirlpool like a plume of smoke. Before entering the black hole, Junsheng did not forget to exhort: "You must go to us."

Yue'er gave a smile of peace of mind, the whirlpool of the black hole disappeared, and Junsheng's soul also left this world.

With a sigh of relief, Yue'er leaned on the black coffin and slowly sat on the ground. The poor spiritual power, which was already scarce, was used for most of the day, and the body was almost exhausted.

Huo Yichen came back carrying a bag of paper money for incense candles and saw Yue'er sitting against the black coffin, hurriedly running over: "How do you look tired?"

Yue'er smiled hard: "Daddy, I'm so hungry."

"You kid, go to eat when you are hungry. Don't worry about it here. Let's do it when you are full. I have helped them so much. I can't even stop eating!" Huo Yichen felt sorry for her daughter. By the evening, she didn't drink a sip of the busy water. But there was no one around, no one said, as if these things should be Yue'er.

Huo Yichen angrily pulled her daughter away, and Yue'er stood up with a strong fight: "Forget it, it's not a short while, I'll go to eat after finishing it. By the way, the coffin is set inside?"

"It's booked, send it here." Huo Yichen said.

Yue'er nodded: "That's good, give me the joss stick paper money."

Huo Yichen handed over what was in his hand, and saw Yueer took out the incense candle and placed it in front of the coffin. Then he took out the yellow paper, bit his fingertips and wrote Junsheng's name and birth date on it. Finally, the yellow paper with Junsheng's message and those yellow papers were burned clean in front of the coffin.

Huo Yichen saw the end from the beginning: "This is to save him, he will never come back to harm others?"

"Well, when Daddy went to buy the joss stick paper money, I had already passed through the soul ditch of the big zongzi. His soul was already willing to go to the underworld and reincarnated. I burned these for him to let him have money over there. Take a bit of sin. Now that big rice dumpling is just a shell, there is no danger at all."

After Yue'er said so, Huo Yichen lay down on the coffin and looked inside. Although the black coke was pretty ugly, it wouldn't be scary without the hostility.

Shoucai's shop brought the coffin, and the staff did not dare to move forward to move the big dumplings, so Yueer did it himself and moved the coffin into the coffin for Junsheng, put his hands and feet in place, removed the charms on his shoulders, and sealed the coffin.

The person at the Shoucai shop asked: "Send it to the funeral home for cremation?"

Yue'er shook his head: "Send it to the cemetery. I will buy a piece of land there and bury it directly."

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