Quick time travel: the male lead, let’s have a pop

Chapter 287 Yashe Mermaid Candle (47)
Qian Xun gasped, frowning, speechless.

"Since he's dead, let's bury it!" Juefeng stood up and said to her, speaking calmly.

"But it's still night." She said melancholy.

"That's right." Juefeng nodded.

"Come over to my side." Juefeng sat beside the dead old man, stepped on the steps with both feet, and waved to her.

Qian Xun carefully walked around the corpse and jumped to his side with small steps, and sat down.

Glancing at the corpse, she shuddered, and moved her body towards Juefeng.

"Let's get some sleep, and we'll bury him together tomorrow morning."

"En." Glancing at the corpse, her eyes were a little sad, and seeing that his eyes were still open, she kindly closed them for him.Putting his hand to his mouth, he suddenly opened his eyes again, Qian Xun was slightly surprised and had to close them again for him.

This time he never opened his eyes again.She sighed and leaned on his shoulder.

"This old man is really pitiful. He died for no reason. Life is really impermanent. We must cherish the moments we are living, otherwise we will regret it when we die." She couldn't breathe.

Seeing this, Juefeng put his palm on her back and secretly poured out a burst of true energy for her, only then did Qian Xun gradually slow down.

"Just now I don't know why my chest hurts so much." He said and pressed his chest again.

Juefeng hastily pulled her hand down, "Don't ask this old man that he is sad when he dies, that his life is in a hurry, or that it is relief for him."

"Hmm..." Sure enough, people who have studied Buddhism are different, and what they say is also very Zen.She secretly admired it.

Juefeng continued: "When you come into this formation, you can't let your emotions change too much for everything in this city. The seven emotions are divided into joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, and fear. We have experienced sadness, anger, shock, and four emotions."

Then his heartache just now was due to the triggering of Qiqing. He kept saying that he could read the art of emotion, but he also made a mistake because of Qiqing.But she is not wrong, people have emotions.

After thinking wildly, he fell into a deep sleep. The next day, the two of them made a simple raft and dragged the corpse to bury it. But halfway, Qian Xun noticed that the corpse moved.

"I saw his hand move just now." Qian Xun said in surprise.

Juefeng carefully checked that the corpse did not move. Qian Xun picked up a branch and tapped his fingers lightly, but the corpse was still stiff.

"Maybe it's a mistake, but we have to be careful."

"How to say?" Qian Xun asked with a pretty face.

"It's nothing, people are dead, we might as well burn them with fire, what do you think?" Juefeng stared at her with dark eyes, with a smile deep in his eyes.

"Ah... that's fine." Qian Xun felt that the evil side of his humanity was all aroused. If he died suddenly, if the fire went down, he should jump out immediately. What a good strategy this is.

Just do what you say, Qian Xun and Juefeng piled up the firewood branches to make a bed as high and wide as a bed, put hay on it, and put the stiff people on it.

"Old Man, we've thought about it for a long time, but let you go away with the wind and fly freely." She sighed, and seeing Jue Feng approaching, she turned to let him come with a torch.

The torch was lit, and the raging fire burned the corpse, but after burning for more than half an hour, the corpse did not seem to be burned, and thick smoke billowed from the firewood.

Juefeng raised his eyebrows and raised his fingers, and poured his true energy into the fire, only to see the red flames burning from his hand into the cracked fire, and the corpse trembled suddenly.

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