My Master is Lin Zhengying

The two nodded, grabbed two logs on the ground, and began to lift up Xiaoyu's grave.

Nan Chen came to Xiaoyu and saw that Xiaoyu was still dumbfounded.

Obviously, it was fixed by the black symbol on the chest.

Without any hesitation, Nan Chen directly pulled out the black talisman.

As soon as the black talisman was pulled from Xiaoyu's body, Xiaoyu's eyes, which were originally lifeless, suddenly regained their aura.

"Xiaoyu, how do you feel?"

Xiaoyu froze for a while, and then saw Nan Chen in front of her.

I was so surprised for a while, I couldn't help the excitement in my heart.

She immediately hugged Nan Chen.

Because she was too excited, there was even a hint of grievance and crying:

"Nan Chen, I, I thought I'd never see you again!"

Xiaoyu tightly hugged Nan Chen, extremely excited.

Because of the advance of the wedding date, the previous plan was disrupted.

Xiaoyu has been under strict supervision again these days.

It is impossible to report to Nanchen.

Several times I tried to force my way out to report the news, but I was stopped, and in the end, I was even pasted with a black talisman.

Xiaoyu was in despair, thinking that there must be no hope.

She will definitely marry to Heigu Mountain.

But who knew, Nan Chen appeared at this moment.

This made Xiaoyu, how could he not be excited?

Qiusheng Wencai saw Xiaoyu hugging Nan Chen, Wencai looked embarrassed and looked at Qiusheng.

Qiu Sheng just smiled faintly, remembering the matter between her and the female ghost Xiaoyun.

There is a trace of loneliness in my heart.

Facing Wencai, he said:

"Don't look, hurry up, hurry up!"

Wencai said "oh" twice, took the wood, and dug into the ground with all his might.

Nan Chen also pushed Xiaoyu away:

"Xiaoyu, it's okay.

I said, I will come to rescue you out!

Now that time is running out, you stand aside. "

Although Xiaoyu didn't quite know what happened, it wasn't easy to ask right now.

Nan Chen also picked up a piece of wood and started digging in Xiaoyu's grave.

Xiaoyu stood beside them, staring at the three of them.

Because of the recent autumn rains, the soil is not so hard.

In addition, Xiaoyu's cemetery has long been in disrepair, and there are no stones to cover it.

Just a pile of dirt.

Therefore, even if the three of them don't have tools, the digging speed is not too slow.

Soon, the three of them worked together to dig more than one meter deep.

A black clay pot can already be seen.

When Xiaoyu saw the black pottery pot, she immediately said excitedly:

"This is it. This is my urn."

Nan Chen and Qiu Sheng Wencai were also sweating.

Hearing this, they all showed joyful hands.

Nan Chen threw away the wooden stick, afraid that if the wooden stick fell down, it would break Xiaoyu's ashes urn.

So, start digging with your bare hands.

Because of too much force, the nails are split.

Bloodstains flowed out, staining Xiaoyu's ashes urn.

Xiaoyu immediately felt Nanchen's blood.

The body trembled and looked at Nan Chen.

It was found that Nan Chen's hand was covered with blood, but he was still digging the soil.