After hearing what Qi Han said, Lu Yunsheng tightened his lips.

Suddenly, the voice of Huo Xuan Sect's senior disciple came from outside: "Master, someone has brought Song Benben's coffin and body here!"

Qi Han stood up, walked towards Lu Yunsheng, and patted her shoulder comfortingly, "Zhu Sheng, Master knows that you want to avenge him, so go and bury him first."

After saying that, Qi Han was the first to go out.

Under normal circumstances, people in the Taoist sect can help the deceased to reincarnate into the soul.

But Song Benben is different. His soul has been refined and he doesn't even need to be liberated.

…

That afternoon, Lu Yunsheng followed the disciples of Huoxuan Sect to bury Song Benben's body.

She got Song Benben's registration information from the abbot of Suqing Temple, which included a poverty certificate and the official seal of his hometown village committee at the end - Songjia Village, Nanshan County.

She silently memorized the address and returned to the Jiang family as the sun was about to set.

What Lu Yunsheng didn't expect was that when he walked outside the villa, he saw Jiang Yuchen standing at the gate from afar.

Jiang Yuchen held a comb and a mirror in his hands, and kept looking in the mirror while grooming the tufts of hair on his forehead.

The bodyguard next to him reminded him, "Miss Lu is back!"

Jiang Yuchen quickly threw the comb and mirror to the bodyguard, then turned around with a smile on his face.

Looking at Lu Yunsheng approaching him step by step, especially seeing her in Taoist robes, he was stunned.

The next second, her cheeks flushed inadvertently.

Lu Yunsheng's Taoist robe was too big, which made her figure look even smaller. The crooked Taoist hat added a bit of playfulness and unrestrainedness to her usually cold and calm small round face.

Jiang Yuchen wondered why he never felt that the fiancée his grandfather arranged for him had some of the charm of the girl next door?

The more he looked, the faster his heart beat and he felt like he was falling in love.

Finally, he mustered up the courage, approached her, and said word by word, "Shengsheng! Did your apprenticeship go smoothly? I have completed all the tasks assigned by my mentor. After dinner, do you have time to go to the movies?"

While Jiang Yuchen was talking, he scratched the tip of his nose with his fingers and stroked the hair on his forehead, looking very nervous.

Just as he was speaking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the tall and familiar figure not far behind Lu Yunsheng.

It’s his uncle, Jiang Beiting!