() "This is the only one left! Do you think you are dead?" Qin Linglong stroked the yellow se ball left by Haotian with tears on her face, "This is just a relic, how could it not be dead?"

"This!" Qiulong lay on the ground, looking speechlessly at the small ball in Qin Linglong's hand.

Qiulong didn't believe it. This little ball of yellow se should be the thing left of the demon refined Haotian, just the thing left, it was just the thing left, it was so dead.

Yang Yuhuan looked at the small ball transformed into Haotian silently, and shed tears in her eyes.

"Haotian, since I met you for the first time, I fell in love with you. But you can't let a girl tell you that she likes you?" Qin Linglong whispered there, "Follow you, I am the happiest thing since I was born. Seeing you facing Old Man Xue without fear, I am happy, how brave my Haotian is; watching you send out the Netherworld Crystal without stinginess, I am happy, how generous my Haotian is; watching you face demons without fear of life and death, I am happy, my Haotian sees through life and death; thinking of you, for the happiness of the soul body, for the stability of the underworld, I am happy, how great my Haotian is. I want to follow you all the way until I disappear in the Netherworld. But how do you cruelly leave me a soul body? How do I go the next road? Come back!"

Qin Linglong gradually changed from a low voice to a cry.

"Oh! I know," Qin Linglong sighed, "You can't come back. If you don't come back to accompany me, I will go with you. If you can really be reincarnated, I will be husband and wife with you in that world. Haotian, wait for me, go slowly, and I will come soon!"

After Qin Linglong finished speaking, she stopped saying a word, but kept crying and began to dig the ground with her hands.

"Sister Linglong, you are like this, Haotian doesn't want to see you. Not only you are sad, but Qiulong and I are also sad!" Yang Yuhuan stepped forward and blocked Qin Linglong from digging the ground and said, "We want to fulfill his unfulfilled wish, we must continue to work hard to pacify the underworld. We must practice hard, and we must kill the demons and avenge Haotian!"

No matter how Yang Yuhuan stopped him, Qin Linglong did not say anything or look up, and kept digging on the ground with his hands.

"Hateful, why is my ability to control the soul beast so poor? If it were earlier, the master would not have died." Qiulong lay on the ground, staring at the sky, "Master, I have already regarded you as the real master. Why isn't I the one who died? I had already thought about it in the hut and tried my best to keep you safe. It was you who saved me, and my life was yours. But who knew that the bastard, Chimei, would take you first? Who knew that the super space that was so easy to break through in the past, this time the soul beast used so long? My mistake, my fault! Damn it was me! Master Madam, we all have to live well, Sister Yuhuan said right. We want to help the master fulfill his last wish! We want to help the master take revenge!"

Qin Linglong shed tears while shedding tears while constantly digging the ground beside her, as if Qiulong and Yang Yuhuan did not exist at this moment. All she existed was the small ball left by Haotian after his death.

Qin Linglong's fingers were already bloody and bloody, but she had no intention of digging a hole on the ground.

Yang Yuhuan stared at Qin Linglong who was digging constantly, without saying a word, and there was nothing to say.

Qiulong sat up forcibly and watched Qin Linglong, who had already entered a state of confusion, keep digging the ground. There were no more words to persuade Qin Linglong.

Qin Linglong finally dug the pit on the ground, lay in and gestured for a while. Then she got up and dug the place she felt dissatisfied with again.

Then Qin Linglong held the remaining ball of Haotian, turned around and looked at Zhao Feiyan, and then looked at Qiulong.

Walking to Qiulong, "Qiulong, this is the soul silk that controls this space, I'll leave it to you!" Qin Linglong handed the soul silk left by the demon to Qiulong.

Then, regardless of Qiulong's reaction, he looked at Yang Yuhuan and started talking to himself.

"Sister Yuhuan, Qiulong. I should have stayed with you, but Haotian's soul body floats in the underworld. I don't know when it will be reincarnated. I'm afraid he will be lonely, so I want to float with him and reincarnate with him. Haotian's wish to calm the underworld depends on you. It depends on you to avenge Haotian. However, when you don't have the ability, don't seek revenge on evil spirits, as it will only lose your life in vain. Haotian has me there, and I will explain everything to him. Don't rush to avenge him, Haotian will definitely not blame you. I'm leaving! Take care!"

After Qin Linglong finished speaking, regardless of the reaction of Qiulong and Yang Yuhuan, she walked directly to the digging pit, turned around and said the last sentence, "I also have to trouble Sister Yuhuan to help me bury Haotian and me after I lie down!"

In the pit she dug, Qin Linglong placed the only small ball left by Haotian next to her head, and grabbed it tightly with one hand.

"Haotian, I'm here. I will never let you die alone in the underworld!"

Qiulong stood up with difficulty and walked staggeringly to the pit where Qin Linglong was lying. Yang Yuhuan saw that Qiulong was unsteady in walking, so he quickly supported Qiulong and came to the pit together.

Qin Linglong's face was scratched by the demons, and then his smile was frozen in the moment of satisfaction. The soul silk in his body slowly floated away from Qin Linglong's body and slowly turned into a heart.

The heart slowly wrapped the remaining gray soil ball in Haotian.

There is no greater sorrow than death of the heart. Haotian died and he was disfigured by demons. A girl who was as beautiful as a flower lost her dearest soul body in an instant and lost her appearance as a flower. No matter who it is, she would not have the courage to survive.

Qin Linglong pulled his soul silk out of his body, forming a heart, wrapped around Haotian, left the chaotic underworld, and shared life and death with Haotian. Perhaps, they would be happy in another world!

Looking at Qin Linglong's corpse, and the heart-shaped soul silk ball formed by Qin Linglong's soul silk that wrapped the remaining balls of Haotian, Yang Yuhuan asked Qiulong in a low voice.

"Qiulong, what should we do?"

The dragon struggled to squeeze out a smile that was even worse than crying on the dragon's face.

"Sister Yuhuan, we cannot die! We must help our master fulfill his last wish, and we must kill the demons to avenge the master and his master's wife!"

"Yes! Haotian has left us so many Netherworld Crystals, and other soul bodies cannot enter and exit Dingyou Mountain. With these things, we work hard to improve our cultivation. Helping Haotian fulfill his last wish is to tear the demons and corpses into pieces!" Yang Yuhuan said gritting his teeth.

"Sister Yuhuan, the master and his wife were beautiful women and handsome men during their lifetime. They were born to be a couple, and we should also match them after their death. Our underworld never cared about corpses. I think so, we buried the master's wife's body on the spot, and then took the rest of the master and his wife to bury it to Dingyou Mountain. What do you think?"

"Listen to you!" Yang Yuhuan nodded, bent down and picked up the heart-shaped soul silk left by Qin Linglong that wrapped in the gray soil se ball left by Haotian, and handed it to Qiulong.

I started to bury Qin Linglong's body slowly and seriously.

If you have a lover, you can be considered dead. Thinking of yourself, you can be said to be a collection of thousands of favors in the world, but what about after death? You really didn’t even see the emperor’s ghost. He had so many concubines, and no one knew which concubine he accompanied. It was better for Qin Linglong to be like this. From the end, he would not be alone wherever he went. Yang Yuhuan buried Qin Linglong’s body while thinking.

Yang Yuhuan carefully buried Qin Linglong's body and sorted out the grave.

"Qiulong, let's go!"

"Let's go!" Qiulong handed the soul silk left by the demon to Yang Yuhuan's hand.

"Sister Yuhuan, this will be a great help for us to pacify the underworld and avenge our master."
Chapter completed!