After my junior brother lost his spouse, the whole cultivation world came to smell the smell

Mo Cangming looked up along the hand and saw the man.

His peach blossom eyes had some charm and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"How did you come?"

"I thought you would go crazy if you couldn't see me anymore, so I flew here."

Lin Songyan took out the treasure he stole from his master's room and smiled wickedly.

"Look, the Flying Star Plate. My brothers are busy and can't take care of me. I'll return it later."

Mo Cangming was so happy that he pulled Lin Songyan's wrist, causing him to fall onto his long legs.

Lin Songyan was wearing mourning clothes of a different style from his.

The crane spread its wings, followed by clouds and mist, indicating that Bai Yinchen would fly into the wind, transform into an immortal, and go to the Eastern Lotus Heaven.

But why does this dress look so damn good on Lin Songyan?

The white silk on his forehead made him look as white as snow, his white clothes were folded in an abstinent manner, and his collarbone was faintly visible, making people want to take a look inside.

Mo Cangming leaned over his head and took a few deep sniffs. When he smelled the scent of incense ash on his body, he felt inexplicably at peace.

However, when he thought that the mourning clothes were for Bai Yinchen to wear and the incense ashes were burned for Bai Yinchen, Mo Cangming felt a little unhappy.

Even the flower cake in Lin Songyan's hand was a sacrifice after Bai Yinchen's death.

"Xiao Yan, why didn't you reply to my message for half a month?"

How could Lin Songyan have the nerve to say that?

He guarded the spirit for three days and then came out with the Flying Star Plate.

Anyway, his respect for his master is not in the ten days or half a month of mourning. Who is he showing it to?

However, he is indeed a bit of a vegetable.

He controlled the Flying Star Disk like an ox cart, and sometimes it would even take two steps back.

I accidentally drove past the road and headed towards southern Xinjiang, and I saw the Nanla River.

It has been half a month since I came to Mo Cangming.

He had no time to reply to the message midway, otherwise he would have been doomed.

Lin Songyan had no choice but to pick up the small flower cake and patiently coax Mo Cangming.

"Because I brought a wedding gift. The bride cannot talk to the groom before the wedding."

Mo Cangming blinked and looked at the small flower cake that looked a little flattened.

A wedding gift? A sacrifice?

However, if Lin Songyan gave him something, even if it was poison, he would eat it.

He picked it up and put it into his mouth without saying a word, chewing it, and swallowed it directly after chewing.

Lin Songyan was stunned and said, "It's rotten...it's rotten! Why did you eat it?"

Mo Cangming: "Didn't you ask me to eat it? It doesn't matter. I'm a monster. I won't get sick because of such a small thing."

Lin Songyan: ...

He quickly shook Mo Cangming, his beautiful fox eyes filled with worry.

"Can you still vomit it out? I wanted to make a box, but I'm clumsy, so I had to make one with dough. It would have been edible, but... I was delayed on the road for too long, and I'm inside..."

Mo Cangming suddenly laughed and flicked Lin Songyan's head with his middle finger.

After playing the piano, he stretched his hand upwards again, and suddenly... a small pendant fell down.

"Is this it? Your gift?"

Lin Songyan’s eyes widened into circles.

He looked at the crystal-clear pendant in the shape of a lotus flower that he had painstakingly carved out of fragments of a water-condensed chain.

He secretly scraped it off the ground of the dilapidated temple, then polished it, making it bit by bit with a file.

He was doing this secretly while keeping vigil. If the master knew about this, he would probably call him a filial son...

He asked Mo Cangming: "Ah, you didn't eat it?"

Mo Cangming smiled faintly, "It's just a magic trick. You made the flower cake yourself, so of course I want to eat it. You also ground this by yourself, so of course I like it too. How can I eat it?"

As he spoke, he stretched out the rope with one hand and put it neatly over his head.

The sparkling light blue crystal, like a real magic lotus, shines brilliantly at the neck.

It has a slightly bewitching and taboo atmosphere, which is very suitable for Mo Cangming.

Yesterday’s abyss, today’s shallow talk.

Lin Songyan hopes that the painful things that he left to Mo Cangming in the past can help him gain new life and achieve eternity.

Mo Cangming smiled and took out an object from his arms.

It turned out to be a pendant, with a light blue Victoria amazonica leaf crystal pendant hanging on a black rope.

Craftsman Mo Cangming made the puffy shape, which is also a bit playful and cute.

"Look, I've come up with something!"

When Mo Cangming was making love in the ruined temple, he deliberately kept a piece of water-condensed chain as a gift for him.

The Victoria regia leaf was the only thing that accompanied Mo Cangming in his childhood, and it was also his first source of support and protection.

The water-condensed chain once imprisoned him and caused him to lose his lover and home.

But today, it was lost and found again.

Lin Songyan liked this gift very much. He raised his head and put on the pendant happily.

Mo Cangming leaned over, and the Victoria regia leaves stuck together with the lotus he made, and their necks were also pressed tightly together.

Their lips were inseparable and their pulses were beating in unison.

When they separated again, they found that the other's eyes were already wet.

There were tears on my face, and I didn't know whether they were mine or the other person's.

They had waited for too long, having crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and overcome racial barriers, and finally ended everything and embraced each other firmly.

At this moment, the noise has ended and all sounds have ceased.

It seemed as if everyone below the stairs had stopped clamoring or fighting, and even the people playing funeral music had stopped beating gongs, drums, and suonas.

?

It's not an illusion, we really are not fighting anymore!

Thousands of people stared blankly at the two men, their faces showing uniform contempt and speechlessness.

The Gu slave raised his silver trumpet and shouted, "Hey, hey, hey, keep playing the music and dancing. Don't eat melons when you have a feast. Be civilized, everyone."

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All right! It’s over!

Thank you for staying with me for so long. I know my writing is not good enough and the plot is not exciting enough, but...

Even though I’m not a genius, I will continue to work hard!

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The next one will probably be ABO.

The top nightclub star E who is digging wild vegetables and the beautiful girl A who is abandoned by a wealthy family. I will read everyone's comments and take them into consideration!