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He Qianlin looked at Wang Chunhua, who was slumped crookedly on the chair. The fluorescent lamp hit the curator's face. His skin looked extremely delicate, his cheeks were flushed from drinking, and his eyebrows and eyes were a little drunk. Xu could feel He Qianlin's gaze , Weiwei opened his eyes to look, and mumbled something for some unknown reason, and felt uncomfortable writhing on the chair, so he started to get angry.

Seeing that Wang Chunhua started to slap the chair, He Qianlin felt a little distressed, and hurried forward to help her, holding Wang Chunhua's hand. Seeing the flushed palm, her heart throbbed with pain, and she quickly picked up Wang Chunhua and walked into the dormitory.

Fortunately, He Qianlin had a lot of contact with corpses, and He Qianlin's strength was never weak. She half-armed and half-supported Wang Chunhua to the dormitory. Liu Yan just came out. He pinched the hem of his clothes, and looked at He Qianlin, hesitant to speak.

He Qianlin nodded to Liu Yan, and seeing that Wang Chunhua was fast asleep, she gently closed the door and looked at Liu Yan who was standing by the corridor and said softly, "Auntie, what's wrong?"

Liu Yan sighed: "Son, I'm old. I stayed because of your master. I didn't expect your master to leave earlier than me. Let's see how you can live as a child. Your master entrusted you to I, I have pulled you up to this age, seeing you as an adult, I am really relieved, I feel that I have lived up to your master's entrustment.

Originally, I wanted to be by your side to protect you all the time, but your Uncle Lei is in a very bad situation. He... probably won't live long. He asked me to take him back to his hometown. I agreed, Qianlin, I will live forever I don't owe your master any more, but I owe his two brothers. It wasn't because of me, and they wouldn't be trapped in this funeral home and killed your Uncle Nan. I really feel sorry for them.

Qian Lin, I’m here to say goodbye to you this time. I may never see you again after I leave this time. My child, you must take good care of yourself. This funeral home is not suitable for a girl like you. I know the curator. You are not an ordinary person. I begged her, and she said she would take good care of you. With her here, I am relieved, Qianlin, my good child! "

Liu Yan hugged He Qianlin tightly, tears welling in her eyes, Liu Yan raised her head a little higher, she didn't want to create an atmosphere of separation, which made her feel unlucky.

He Qianlin's eyes turned red instantly. Originally, she was still thinking about what to do with Liu Yan after she left, but now it's settled. After all, she doesn't want to make Liu Yan sad. It's better for Liu Yan to leave voluntarily. If she stays here, Knowing that I'm dead, I'm afraid I will be very sad!

Holding back tears, He Qianlin grinned and said, "Auntie, I see, wait a minute, I have something for you."

After He Qianlin finished speaking, she entered the room. There was a tin box in the corner of the dressing table. When the box was opened, it was full of red bills and some odds and ends. This was all He Qianlin's savings over the years.

He Qianlin handed the box to Liu Yan, and said with a smile: "Auntie, this is my wish, don't refuse, if you really leave with Uncle Lei, there must be something that needs money, I don't have to worry about it here, The curator will take me to the Heavenly Court. I have never had to worry about food and clothing all my life, and there is no need to use the money in the sky. It would be a pity to rot here. There is also a lot of money in the office drawer, which is stuffed by others. For the curator, you take all the money, the curator and I are leaving in a few days, and I am going to tell you these things!"

Liu Yan smiled happily: "Really? The curator is really a good person. He has taken a fancy to our family, Qianlin, and can be taken to heaven. It is a blessing. Qianlin should cherish it, and Qianlin will be regarded as a god in the future. I want to bless your aunt!"

He Qianlin nodded heavily: "Well, I will bless my aunt in heaven to be healthy and live a long life!"

After embracing, they turned around, their backs were facing each other, and the shadows elongated by the light overlapped together, and then slowly opened up the distance with Liu Yan's footsteps, and finally Liu Yan disappeared at the corner of the stairs, leaving He Qianlin alone with her. The shadow under my feet was in the corridor for a long, long time.

Now that there is really nothing to worry about, He Qianlin grinned, but the smile couldn't be conveyed into her eyes, she opened the door and walked in, Wang Chunhua was still lying on the bed with her cup in her arms.

This woman's sleeping posture is really bad. He Qianlin's eyes slightly curved, and there was a real smile in her eyes at this moment. She walked to the bed, sat down gently, supported the bed with one hand, and gently slapped her with the other. Arranging Wang Chunhua's hair sticking to her cheeks.

Peony's words echoed in her ears again, He Qianlin stared at Wang Chunhua's cheek, but her thoughts drifted to nowhere.

The seal is fine, remove the word fine, the seal should be easy to understand, but the seal actually cultivated into a fine, and ran away, and this seal is related to the common people in the world, so this seal must be captured.

But what exactly is the seal?Wouldn't it be good to re-draw a talisman paper seal?Aren't the general seals dead?It doesn't make sense at all why one can cultivate to become a master, or is it?

He Qianlin's complexion changed, and she quickly opened the door and rushed out. When she went downstairs to look, sure enough, the peony had disappeared. He Qianlin went to the ground where the peony lay and reached out to touch it. The cold touch made He Qianlin feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

Peony left long ago, and it took only half an hour for him to leave, to help Wang Chunhua enter the room, and to talk to Liu Yan, what does this mean?It shows that Peony is pretending to be drunk at all. If I thought I was playing with Peony, I didn't expect that Peony did trick me in reverse.

Is what Peony told her true or false?Did she say it herself, or did Wang Chunhua instruct her to say it?If it was instructed by Wang Chunhua, why?I hope I can understand righteousness and not bring her troubles?But why didn't she say it herself, as long as she said it, I would believe it.

Even if Wang Chunhua told herself that she needed your life now, He Qianlin would definitely give it to her without hesitation, but why?Why should others convey this extremely cruel words that can determine one's own life and death?

Even if this is fate, He Qianlin also hopes that Wang Chunhua will come to pronounce the sentence. Only Wang Chunhua's sentence will not give her any reason to resist, but why?Why is the person you love unwilling to tell yourself all the truth?

He Qianlin only felt that her heart seemed to have been hammered so hard that she almost lost the ability to breathe. He Qianlin got up slowly and went to the bathroom. The spirit wine all over her body made He Qianlin feel a little uncomfortable. Seeing Wang Chunhua in an irrational situation, otherwise, she was afraid that she would lose her mind.

Cold water poured down from her head, which made He Qianlin calm down a little. With deep breathing, she pulled back He Qianlin, who was already on the verge of grief, took a quick shower, dried her body, and her hair was still a little wet. A towel covered her head.

Finally refreshed, He Qianlin turned around and dragged out the Qiankun bag from the cabinet, and then took out the black talisman paper from a hidden compartment.

I know how to use the talisman paper, as long as I open the talisman paper and let the talisman paper touch the person I want to kill, it is very simple, but why is my hand shaking while holding the talisman paper?

He Qianlin looked at Wang Chunhua who was sleeping soundly, her long eyelashes formed a small shadow on her lower eyelid, her tall nose bridge, her slightly parted red lips, her slender and fair neck, and her faintly visible collarbone, even if she held a cup of tea in her hand at this moment, she could The talisman that killed the other party, but the other party was defenseless against him.

Yes, the curator believes in himself so much, but what is he doing?He Qianlin despises herself a little, but thinking that she is about to die, maybe her soul will be lost, and she will not be able to keep any thoughts. Maybe at that time, the air will be filled with her own broken soul, thinking that she is alone, there is no Any sense of wandering between heaven and earth, He Qianlin felt a little sour on the tip of her nose.

If Wang Chunhua also died, and turned into little stars floating between the sky and the earth, then maybe there would be one or more light spots that could be intertwined with Wang Chunhua, so that he would not be considered lonely.

He Qianlin squeezed the black talisman paper and slowly moved closer to Wang Chunhua, but the closer she got, the more her hands shook. When the talisman paper was pasted on, Wang Chunhua would fly into ashes and annihilate. Is this really necessary?Those little bits and pieces are just my own fantasy, but nothing will be left when the real ashes are wiped out.

The black talisman paper barely touched Wang Chunhua's neck, but He Qianlin's hand just didn't have the courage to move forward at such an inch distance.

Maybe it was because of sleeping for a long time, Wang Chunhua turned over unconsciously, seeing Wang Chunhua suddenly approaching, He Qianlin felt that her heart was about to stop, staring at the slender and fair neck with tearing eyes, thinking about it Without thinking, he threw the black talisman paper out.

Seeing Wang Chunhua lying on the bed safe and sound, her heart, which had stopped beating, came alive, and it sounded like a thunderous drum.

He Qianlin felt that all the strength in her body had been sucked away, and she fell down on the ground as soon as her body went limp, with one hand propped up on the ground to support her body, and the other hand was desperately pulling at her neckline, Breathing heavily, just a little bit, just a little bit, Wang Chunhua will disappear before my eyes, disappear between the sky and the earth, and I will never see her again.

Just a little short, He Qianlin only felt that her heart was dull, as if being poked with a needle, the air became thinner, and even the hand holding the collar was shaking so much that she couldn't help herself.

He Qianlin looked at the black talisman that fell on the balcony, and suddenly felt angry. It was this talisman, that was it. She almost killed Wang Chunhua with her. A little bit.

He Qianlin reached out and took the talisman paper over and tore it into pieces. She grabbed the torn talisman paper and threw it out of the window. The black pieces of paper fell rustlingly before touching the ground. , it turned into a little bit of starlight and disappeared.

He Qianlin sat paralyzed on the ground, grabbed her hair with one hand, and covered her mouth tightly with the other to prevent the crying from leaking out, but with her trembling body, the crying still spread in fragments. When she came out, she knew that she was still in the bedroom, and that Wang Chunhua was still beside her, but she couldn't suppress this kind of sadness. She rushed towards her overwhelmingly, submerging herself in the ocean, leaving herself without any power to fight back.

She personally destroyed her last hope, the hope of dying with Wang Chunhua in the end, she couldn't do it, she gave Wang Chunhua her way of life, and there would be no possibility of seeing each other again, she would be wiped out in ashes, and Wang Chunhua would still be there Existing between heaven and earth, maybe Wang Chunhua will also feel sad and sad because of her death, but any sadness and sadness cannot last for years.

Liu Yan, who likes the master, finally accompanied Gao Lei back to his hometown.

I thought that if I lost my master, I would lose everything, but I would still be happy because of Wang Chunhua's eyes and smiles.

Wang Chunhua will also gradually forget herself, and then fall in love with another person again, and finally be happy together.

So the years began to turn, and everything would change, but the hope that was torn apart by myself could still bring He Qianlin the light.

Because Wang Chunhua is still there.