Wang Xinlan's funeral is not grand, it is performed according to the customs of Liuhua Village.

Amidst the cries of Wang Zushi's family, the loess flooded the pit and covered everything about Wang Xinlan.

Since then, there will be no more Wang Xinlan in Mortal Island and Liuhua Village.

Regarding this matter, it should be Wang Zushi and his wife that suffered the most damage and pain.

The first torture here is nothing more than giving away white-haired people to black-haired people.

They had expected that Wang Xinlan would learn from the Five Chariots and be famous for Mortal Island.

also expected Wang Xinlan to let go of her obsession and choose a husband who treats her well.

But all of this, with Wang Xinlan's burial, turned into the clouds of the past.

The sound of suona spread throughout Liuhua Village, and there was a cold wind and wailing.

Su Han stood in front of Wang Xinlan's tomb, feeling that something was missing in his heart, and there was something more.

"Into the world?"

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked Wang Xinlan's tombstone: "Girl, you never called me uncle, and you don't want to call me that."

"I have come to transform the mortal, just to experience the joys and sorrows of life, but I don't know, using your life to let me enter the mortal, is it right or wrong..."

There was no one to answer his question.

"Will you hate me?"

"I saved Changxi once, and I can save you too, but I didn't."

"If you have an afterlife, if you can know me, would you still be willing to be my student?"

People have life and death, time is ruthless.

The people in Liuhua Village still lead their own lives and are still running around for a living.

It's just that, in Wang Zushi's house, the three words "Wang Xinlan" have become taboos.

Wang Changxi and Wang Changgui worked harder. They left early and returned late, and brought back many items from the back mountain every day.

But no matter how many things they bring back, no matter what their value, no one feels happy.

Year by year

Anything will change its flavor over time.

Time can smooth everything, including sadness.

Pangu Xingzi and others still didn't come out of the hole, otherwise they would definitely make a great movement.

also seems to be because of Pangu Xingzi's last shot. The monks who often come to catch mortals have never appeared again.

Five years later, Wang Lin and Wang Hui both grew up. Wang Hui began to learn culture from Su Han, while Wang Lin, under the training of Wang Changxi and Wang Changgui, began to try and went hunting in the back mountains.

From Wang Hui's body, Su Han often sees Wang Xinlan's shadow.

But she is not Wang Xinlan, and no one can replace Wang Xinlan.

Su Han's appearance has gradually become old with the devastation of time, and is no longer as young as it has been.

From him, he can no longer feel any cultivation base aura.

At this moment, he is really just a mortal.

In the sixth year of Wang Xinlan's death, Li Mingfang was overwhelmed with sadness, and finally did not persist.

Only Su Han and others knew that Li Mingfang would wash his face with tears every night.

She has only one daughter, and she is also the most considerate child.

She felt so distressed that no one could experience the suffering.

Letting go, seems to her, has become the best way to get rid of this pain.

After Li Mingfang's death, Su Han could clearly feel that Wang Zushi was getting older and more vulnerable day by day.

The former head of the family also fell in the fifth month after Li Mingfang's death.

At the end of the year, fifty-seven years old.

Wang Changxi and Wang Changgui were crying heartbreakingly as if they had lost their souls.

It is often said that without parents, there will be no home.

They have become parents, but in front of their parents, they are still just children.

The successive deaths of Li Mingfang and Wang Zushi were more shocking to them than Wang Xinlan.

Fortunately, Su Han is still there.

At night, Wang Changxi found Su Han, and the two sat at the door, quietly looking at the sky.

"Mr. Su, they all said that after death, people will become stars in the sky."

Wang Changxi trembled a little and said, "You said, father, mother and sister, which star are they?"

"The brightest ones in your eyes are them." Su Han said.

Wang Changxi was silent.

Su Han patted his shoulder gently: "Cry if you want to cry."

"Mr. Su...I don't have parents anymore, I'm not a child anymore..." Wang Changxi burst into tears and wet his face instantly.

"They have worked hard all their lives, and they just have a good life, how come they just leave like this, I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!!!"

"People, after all, want to grow up."

Su Han sighed softly: "You also have children. You have to be strong. At least in their hearts, you are the biggest support."

Wang Changxi didn't speak, picked up the spirits beside him, and poured it out.

The alcohol was too high. After a while, Wang Changxi fell there.

"Mother, you are here..."

"Our family eats meat again today? Hey, that's great."

"Mother, when do you think I can grow up?"

"Father, don't worry, I will be strong. Brother and I will both be the pillars of this family!"

"Don't go, I bought you a lot of things~www.mtlnovel.com~Look at it first."

"Father, mother, I miss you, Changxi miss you..."

The iron-clad man, at this moment, has become a painful and helpless child.

Su Han looked at him for a long time, and finally in his mumbling, he lifted him up and walked towards the house.

In the black hole.

"It's been a day, or have you found nothing?"

Pangu Xingzi furrowed his brows, and said in his heart: "Even the Heavenly God Realm can enter. There is no restriction on any cultivation base, and according to past experience, the Nine-Colored Divine Light must have a treasure in this world. Since the entrance has been opened, then It's impossible to have nothing!"

His eyes swept around, and the descendants of the Azure God, the descendants of Emperor Yun and others were also constantly exploring around.

Fairy Liuli, such a heavenly god, occasionally glanced at Pangu Xingzi, as if he was watching him.

"Hehe, Terran..."

sneered in his heart, but the surface was calm.

"There are three more treasures, I can open that door!"

"Alright, almost..."

He has no idea that the 'day' that he sees is, in the outside world, nearly ten years have passed.

This place is cut off from all information transmission, it seems to be another world.

Qingshen descendants, Yundi descendants Ye Liuchen and others, also didn't know.

Today, Liuhua Village has a happy event.

Wang Lin, son of Wang Changgui, is getting married! !

Over the years, Liuhua Village's life has passed the better, and it has completely entered the level of a 'small village'.

Wang Lin married a woman from Nakamura.