Lord Inspector robs money and sex

Painted stage, perfect solution

Xiao Yu's tears fell, drop by drop, and the moment the crystal tears fell down the cheeks to the ground, a ray of light floated out of the tears.

Following the wind on this small soil bag, it keeps spinning.

I yelled again, "Liar? You are the liar. Since you love her, why don't you trust her? You don't even know how much she has done for you, but you keep hurting her! If you have the ability, you Come out and confront, so that Xiao Yu can speak!"

After I finished speaking, an illusory shadow gradually appeared on the small soil bag, a poor scholar with a living thing on his back.

Brushes, paper, and ink!

I returned the hairpin to Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu held the hairpin, tears fell down again, and moved forward little by little.

I took back the Zhenling pen, and I also took back the evil emperor stone.

Don't let these things with relatively large aura hurt them.

Long Ya and I stood behind.

Just look at it like this.

Xiao Yu was suddenly able to speak.

I don't know what the mute painter said, but Xiao Yu's words and the actions of the mute painter seem to have a tacit understanding.

More than half an hour later, the mute painter and Xiao Yu hugged each other.

As time passed, I just watched helplessly as the black resentment on the mute painter's body gradually dissipated.

Only then did I let out a long breath, turned around and said to Long Ya, "Long Ya, dig the grave."

Long Ya was taken aback, "Digging a grave? Why?"

I smiled slightly, "The mute painter should have been buried with Xiao Yu, so shouldn't they be married now?"

After I finished speaking, Long Ya finally understood what was going on, and hurriedly searched around for tools to dig out the small soil bag, and there was a white bone lying quietly inside.

This bone is none other than the mute painter's.

The things of the mute painter, as well as the pen and paper are still there.

Long Ya and I slowly moved all the things away, came to the foot of the mountain, got into the car, and then slowly transferred the bone marrow of the mute painter to Xiao Yu's tomb.

For some reason, the painted stage is even more dazzling.

Only then did Long Ya and I leave quietly.

This can be regarded as a big deal.

All that remains is the funeral ceremony.

And looking for a geomantic treasure.

The next day, Long Ya and I came to Xiao's house first, found Mr. Xiao, and discussed with Mr. Xiao about the geomantic treasure land and the relocation of the grave.

With the consent of Mr. Xiao, and even the consent of the people in the village, their tombs were moved to the mountains here, which would not only change the current situation of the Xiao family, but also make the whole village prosperous and prosperous.

After everything is ready, I start to prepare in advance.

Three days later, which happened to be an auspicious day, I moved the entire tomb.

And the burial was done, just after downloading, the Xiao family's luck changed.

Mr. Xiao said he received a play at a major theater and his child was able to speak.

Long Ya and I are both happy for them.

but……

The grave was successfully moved, Xiao Yu told me a piece of news from Jiang Hai.

When she spoke, she avoided everyone, including the mute painter.

She looked at me with a serious expression on her face, and said seriously: "Jiang Hai is not dead, but his lifespan is indeed numbered. Although I don't know where he is, there is probably someone related to him."

I took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Yu's serious face, "Who?"

Is it Long Ya?

Or who?

I have a little more doubts in my heart.

Who is it?

"Leng Mojiao!"