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When it comes to business, Su Qi is serious.

Ge Mo shook his hands to take over the token. Can such a small black card really allow the people of Yuncheng and Mingyue Villa to take a detour?

"Brother Ge Mo, when this token is not a last resort, you must not take it out, you know?"

Su Qi thought for a while and said that if his mother knew that he was building his own forces outside, he would blast his little butt.

"Yes, little boy, but why use it only as a last resort?"

In fact, Ge Mo wanted to know more about Su Qi's life experience. He vaguely guessed something, but wanted to know more.

"Brother Ge Mo, that's right to listen to me. If you light it up, my **** will definitely bloom. Don't say, let's get things done in the shop!"

Su Qi shook his head, and the trembling of his calf thought of the stick in his mother's hands.

"Yes, son!"

Ge Mo didn't ask much, he would know when it was time to know.

In fact, Su Qi also knew what Ge Mo wanted to know, but he traveled several places, and gradually realized that sometimes it ’s better to keep a pure peace alone, as long as his mother is proud Don't be mad, don't be depressed when you are frustrated!

In Sanqing Mountain, the fog is diffused, but it is crystal clear and simmering. Today's fog is very vigorous.

Looking from a distance, it is extremely mysterious, the fog is bright, and it is constantly dazzling.

Sanshengmen was covered with white cloth everywhere.

In the hall, the hall of Yaohuang Tianzun has been laid out. The body of Yaohuang Tianzun is placed in the mahogany coffin in the center of the hall. The coffin cover has not been covered, and the people waiting for the memorial service will see the last side.

Two disciples were on the side, tears burning paper money.

Yao Huangtian treats others with gentleness and kindness. His death made his disciples in the Sansheng Gate very sad.

The whole hall was shrouded in deep sorrow.

Murong Shao Feng was wearing a white filial robe, kneeling straight in front of the coffin, a pair of warm eyes, covered with bloodshot, Junyi's face, full of pain, every breath, like what is endured?

Haidong stood at the door, looked at Murong Shaofeng's straight figure, and his eyes went in with a mist of water.

"Brother, you have been on your knees for several hours. Take a break! The last thing the master wants to see is you."

Murong Shao Feng remained unmoved, still kneeling straight.

"Is the cemetery ready?"

Murong Shao Feng asked lowly and sadly.

"Brother, the master has already selected the cemetery in front of him. Just behind the Sanqing Mountain, the master loves the scenery of the Sanqing Mountain. He has just let the Feng Shui master to pour out the purpose. The master has no children, and the master sees us as himself. Let us do the soil! "

"Okay!" Murong Shaofeng answered blankly!

At noon, more and more people worshiped Yaohuang Tianzun. The value of life is nothing more than what his people did to him. Yaohuang Tianzun was happy and helpful before his death. Those who had been helped by him came to worship him.

Murong Shao Feng and Haidong both saluted in the Lingtang.

"Shao Feng."

Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan walked in with Xiner.

Hearing the familiar voice, Murong Shao Fengmeng looked up.

When he saw Su Zimo, the sorrow that Murong Shao Feng tried to hold back almost broke out instantly.

"Momo, you're here."

Murong and Shao Feng did not expect that she would come, and there was a mist of water in Wenrun's eyes, and he quickly covered him up.

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