super fantasy life

Chapter 428

"Little Qianzi has seen the little master!"

Huangfu Qiancheng, who had been waiting at the gate of Shen's ancient house for a long time, saw Si Shi leading everyone back, took a few steps forward and bowed to Si Shi.

"Qiancheng, you and I are brothers, don't be so polite, have you seen Se in charge?"

Si Shi held Huangfu Qiancheng's hand tightly.

"I haven't seen it yet, she should be busy."

Huangfu Qiancheng has passed his forty years, his handsome face has grown a bit more vicissitudes, making him look more masculine.

"Qiancheng, thank you for your hard work. We all thank you, and I believe that the people of Yiguo Fengcheng and the people of Baguo Longdu will also be grateful to you!"

Si Shi was very grateful to Huangfu Qiancheng, if he hadn't seen the heresy of Leng Mu and Qingtong at the first time, regardless of his personal safety, he went to Longdu of Baguo alone to put down the rebellion, the consequences would have been disastrous.

"Little master, you are welcome, this is what I should do. To say the credit, it is all Tianlong and Tianfeng."

Huangfu Qiancheng is very humble.

"Uncle Huangfu, how dare we take credit for it? At most, my sister and I just came here to make soy sauce."

"Of course, if the young master had not had the foresight to send us to Dragon Capital of Baguo in time, and teach us strategies face to face, we would not have known that the situation would have deteriorated so much!"

Shen Tianlong and Shen Tianfeng helped Shen Hou and Shen Qianshi come over.

"Don't be polite to each other, we are all one family. Tianlong and Tianfeng, hurry up and decorate the mourning hall for Aunt Wanwan, and take care of the funeral for your mother."

Si Shi saw Shen Wanwan fluttering on top of Shen Jiangshi's coffin, his eyes were closed, his expression was dull, and he suddenly aged a lot, so he didn't bother him.

According to the customs of Fengcheng in Yiguo, people who died outside can no longer go home to set up a mourning hall, because it is a wild ghost, and if a wild ghost enters the house, there will be no peace for generations.

Shen Hou and Shen Qian intend to hold the funeral for Shen Jiang in their own tomb passages, thinking that it is more appropriate to respect the customs.

Elderly people in Fengcheng, Yiguo, will choose a piece of Fengshui treasure land in advance as their private house, also called Shoufen.The longevity tombs of Marquis Shen and Shenqian are on the other side of the hill beside Moyang Lake, and the tomb passages are well built.

But Shen Wanwan insisted on transporting Shen Jiang's body back to the old house, and wanted to hold a beautiful funeral for Shen Jiang at home.

Before sending Shen Jiang back to the old house, Shen Wanwan personally went to the largest coffin shop in Fengcheng to choose a high-quality nanmu coffin, saying that Shen Jiang must sleep comfortably.

"Father, get up quickly, I will take mother inside."

"Father, what's the matter with you?"

"Father, wake up!"

"Father, wake up!"

Shen Tianlong and Shen Tianfeng went to help Shen Wanwan, but they couldn't wake him up.

"Tianlong, Tianfeng, Lord Wanwan left with Aunt Wanwan..."

Si Shi went over to touch Shen Wanwan's wrist, but her pulse was gone, and she couldn't help feeling extremely ashamed.

The heart-to-heart conversation between Si Shi and Shen Wanwan in front of the small courtyard is still in my ears. I never imagined that he would finish his life in such a way, make up for the mistakes he made to Shen Jiang, and tell the world that he really loves her. His ginger.

"Bai Fan!"

"My son!"

The two old men, Shen Hou and Shen Qian, stumbled to Shen Jiang's coffin, held Shen Wanwan's hand and burst into tears.

"Bai Fan, Mei Jiang, we will go with you!"

"Bai Fan, Mei Jiang, let's go on the road together!"

Shen Hou and his wife each pulled Shen Wanwan's hands on the left and right, threw themselves on Shen Jiang's coffin, and closed their eyes peacefully.

"Grandfather and grandmother, father and mother, how can you leave us like this?"

"Father, mother, grandparents, you are all gone, what should we do?"

Shen Tianlong and Shen Tianfeng cried and fainted in front of the coffin.

The saddest thing in a person's life is the parting of life and death among relatives!

Four members of two generations of the Shen family left one after another in a short period of time on the same day, can it not make people feel heartbroken?
"You two old men, Master Millionaire and Aunt Millionaire, please go!"

Si Shi knelt in front of the coffin, tears streaming down her face, full of grief no less than the loss of her own relatives.

"Little master, what should we do?"

Huangfu Qiancheng, who has always acted steadily, looked at the scene in front of him, suddenly at a loss, rubbing his hands together anxiously, and could only ask Si Shi for instructions.

"Qiancheng, don't worry, wait for Tianlong and Tianfeng to wake up before making a specific decision."

Si Shi stood up from the ground and walked to Shen Tianlong and Shen Tianfeng.

"Brother Shi, Tianlong and Tianfeng are fine, they are just too sad, and they will recover soon."

Si Mo had just inspected the physical conditions of Shen Tianlong and Shen Tianfeng, and she was calmer than anyone present, because she understood that God's arrangement might have unusual meanings.

God's arrangement?Yes, Si Mo believes that everything in the Kun world is arranged by heaven.

This heaven is the tens of thousands of vehicles in the dry world, as well as the gods and immortals.

Qian Wancheng, the Oriental Goddess of Heaven and the other Nine Heavens Gods are all benevolent, and it is impossible to go against the trend and deliberately embarrass ordinary people.

Shen Jiang's tomb square ran into Ouyang Yazhu angrily, blood splashed on the pillars of the square, attracted a thunderstorm, and helped Si break through the [triangular snake head formation], isn't this God's will?So that Shen Jiangshi can get rid of the unbearable situation and leave cleanly?

And Shen Wanwan and Shenhou couple left in such a way, isn't it a special fulfillment?
"Mo'er, how do you think the funeral should be handled?"

Although Si Shi told Huangfu Qiancheng not to worry, he was still a little uneasy in his heart, always feeling that something bigger would happen next.

"Brother Shi, I think it's good to let nature take its course."

What Si Mo said was to let nature take its course. Apart from waiting for Shen Tianlong and Shen Tianfeng to wake up and seeking their brothers and sisters’ opinions to make arrangements, the deeper intention was the same as Si Shi’s feeling. Things, there will definitely be bigger things happening later.

It is better to patiently wait for God's arrangement than to go to great lengths to arrange it deliberately.

"Brother Shi, sister Mo, why haven't Tianlong and Tianfeng woke up for so long? Nothing will happen, right?"

Seeing that Shen Tianlong and Shen Tianfeng had passed out for half a stick of incense, and there was no sign of waking up, and more and more people surrounded the entrance of Shen's ancient house, Si Yuan felt a little panicked.

Although the crowd didn't dare to get too close, they still stood on the third floor and discussed in low voices from afar.

"Yuan'er, don't worry, come to my side."

Si Mo signaled Si Yuan to stand by her side.

"Little master, everyone in Fengcheng has come to watch the fun, right? Do you want me to drive them away? Hehe!"

The silly big man was very upset that so many people came to watch the excitement, and he was already full of anger today.

Zeng Meng didn't say that he was living a good life, but even teased him, talking about his own mother, and thinking about it, he was furious!

"Silly boy, come to my side and stop talking nonsense."

Si Shi called the silly big man to her side, worried that his radical behavior would cause new chaos in Fengcheng.That would not only be disrespectful to the past two generations of the Shen family, but it would also give the villain an opportunity to take advantage of.

Now the small square in front of Shen's old house and both sides of the moat are crowded with spectators. Almost all the people in Fengcheng should gather here.

Watching the excitement has always been the natural preference of human beings in Kunjie. The more people gather, the more everyone's curiosity and excitement will inflate. It would be a big deal for one person, not to mention that all four members of the Shen family from two generations died at once, which is not a trivial matter.

"boom……"

A thunderbolt from a clear sky hit Shen's old house directly.

"Clap!"

A big fireball rolled down from the roof of the main building of Shen's old mansion.

"Huhuhu..."

A gust of wind swept Shen Jiang's coffin and the remains of Shen Hou, his wife and Shen Wanwan into the air.

(End of this chapter)