"No, my child!"

Zhu Kaikun watched his child die in front of him, his eyes widening bigger than a copper bell.

"Don't worry, if you care about your child so much, go and accompany your child!" Jiang Ying'er looked at Zhu Kaikun coldly, and her hair wrapped around Zhu Xujie grew wildly, and she wrapped around Zhu Kaikun.

Zhu Kaikun's trump card had been played. Looking at Jiang Yinger's long black hair flying all over the sky, Zhu Kaikun turned around and ran outside the Taimiao.

But as soon as he ran a few steps, countless dense hairs wrapped around Zhu Kaikun's neck and pulled Zhu Kaikun back.

"Old man, save me, old man, please help me beg for mercy!" Zhu Kaikun said in pain when Zhu Kaikun was pulled by his side.

Mr. Zhu stood up. As soon as he was about to speak, I forced myself to cheer up and said to Mr. Zhu: "Zhu Kaidun, Zhu Kaidun was killed by him!"

After hearing this, Mr. Zhu's eyebrows beat, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Only Zhu Kaiji looked at me and Zhu Xunuo with a blank expression and asked, "Who is Zhu Kaidun?"

Zhu Xunuo and I kept silent in a tacit understanding for Mr. Zhu’s face.

ah!

In the Taimiao, only Zhu Kaikun's shrill and painful screams echoed between heaven and earth for a long time.

In order to revenge Zhu Kaikun, Jiang Yinger deliberately extended Zhu Kaikun's death for more than half an hour.

It was not until more than half an hour later that Mr. Zhu couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked up a pistol on the ground and shot Zhu Kaikun in the head. Zhu Kaikun completely lost his breath.

After Zhu Kaikun died, everything became quiet. Under the fog, Jiang Yinger looked at me sadly and said, "Master Pi, is there any other way to send my child to continue reincarnation?"

"No!" I said.

"No need? What does it mean?" Jiang Yinger looked at me blankly and said, "Is it impossible to be reincarnated?"

"Look at that old ox!" I stretched out my hand and pointed at the old ox that was lying in a pool of blood.

Under the soft moonlight, a black shadow appeared from the corpse of the yellow cow. The shadow shook twice before standing up.

Niu Soul!

The black shadow standing up was nothing else, it was the soul of the big yellow cow!

On Niu Hun's back, there was a three-year-old boy riding. The boy had no resentment on his body, and he looked like an ordinary innocent and cute child.

"It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are about to die. I would like to ask where the restaurant is. The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village from afar!"

The little boy riding on the old ox was chanting poems while slapping the old ox's back.

Under our quiet gaze, the old ox and the little boy walked step by step towards the thick fog.

"Child..." Jiang Ying'er looked at the child's back as she was gradually moving away, and she could not see any sadness or joy on her face.
Chapter completed!