"Build a temple?"

The white bones stared at Song He who was kneeling on the ground, and a surprised voice came: "Why...why do you have such an idea? I have committed a lot of murders and have endless blood, so I can't build the land of the mountain god and the folk memorial arch."

"Not to mention the incense offerings..."

"The people in the previous dynasty were in great hardship. As a murderous general, how can I dare to pray for the sacrifices of the Paradise of the present?"

He stretched out his slender white palm and just touched Princess Yunfu's cheek with attachment:

"I just want to be reincarnated with Yunfu and renew our relationship."

"I don't want it!"

Princess Yunfu suddenly let go and took a step back.

The bone-white palm stopped empty in the air. After a long time, Lu Yue's voice came: "Yunfu, why are you unhappy? I just want you to see me in my normal state."

Princess Yunfu shook her head.

"But I can no longer bear the slightest bit of separation."

"Lu Yue!"

She took a step forward and held his hard-as-jade bone palm tightly: "After being reincarnated, you and I will have to separate and endure an uncontrollable future. I will no longer be in your memory, and I will no longer be in my memory.

I don’t have a soul as strong as yours.”

"I love you more than just the way you look."

"I love you even more for your faith and perseverance, your respect and love for me, and your soul that is far better than anyone else."

ah!

As a woman, she is so bold.

Xiaolian and I almost exclaimed. At this moment, for some reason, our cheeks felt a little warm. But our eyes were fixed on her, and there was a luster of envy that even I had not noticed.

Princess Yunfu was already beautiful, but at this moment, when she said these words, she became even more shining in my eyes.

Lu Yue was disappointed and said: "But now I am no longer the handsome young man you love."

"I don't have the flying spirit of your love, and you can't see my appearance. After three years in the army, my behavior has become more and more arrogant..."

"Yunfu, I'm just afraid that I have wronged you."

The two of them talk to each other heart-to-heart, and they are loyal and loving to each other.

I watched silently, and for some reason I gradually felt courageous. I already had an idea about all the strange things that Bai Xuan had done before.

But at this moment, Lu Yue had already reached out to help Song He, who was full of gratitude:

"What you just said about building a temple for worship is nothing more than that."

"Yunfu and I are both ghosts. It's useless to have gold and silver and other external things now, so I'll leave them to you and Yong Niang."

"I just want to ask you one more thing: Could you please transport my coffin from the pine forest in the south of the city, take out the picture of the princess in it and use it as a dress, re-build the tomb and engrave a monument, and let me be buried with the princess in dress.

"

The white-bone palm gradually exerted force, as if to ask Song He to carry great faith and hope: "Can you...can do it?"

"Yes, yes."

Yong Niang squeezed over: "Master, are you only buried with the princess? Don't you leave a place for Yong Niang? When Yong Niang is tired, she also wants to lie down in the coffin and rest."

After thinking about it, he still had a brother in his heart, so he stretched out his green and white chubby hand and held Lu Yue's forearm:

"Master, can you also leave a coffin for my brother?"

Princess Yunfu stood aside and couldn't help laughing. Then she reached out and touched Yong Niang's cheek.

She promised: "Okay."

"My hundred years of practice as a ghost king are not in vain. If you are willing, the zombie body can naturally be nourished by yin energy. But..."

She glanced at Song He and said: "...Your brother will have to work harder, because the stronger the zombies nourished by yin energy, the more they crave blood with sufficient yang energy."


Chapter completed!