Qin Shu's breathing stagnated, and she shook her head in panic: "No! I can't burn it!"
Qin Shu didn't know what her grandfather had done.
She only knew that if he got burned, Xie Lanzhi would really die.
Wuweizi was very angry when he saw his granddaughter, who was either too smart or too stupid.
He said with a fierce face: "Girl, do you still want to save your man?!"
Qin Shu stared at Wu Weizi suspiciously: "Grandpa, you said you would save Brother Lan, you are not kidding me, right?"
Wuweizi was so angry that he almost fell over, and pointed with his finger at the ball of golden light that covered Qin Shu again.
"Xie Lanzhi is not dead at all! He has always been by your side! If you don't believe me, call him a few times!"
Wuweizi said this without blushing or getting nervous.
After all, obsession is also a part of Xie Lanzhi.
Qin Shu learned that Xie Lanzhi had been by her side the whole time. She turned back in disbelief and stared in the direction Grandpa Qin was pointing.
She shouted excitedly: "Brother Lan! Are you there? Are you really here?"
Wuweizi felt that his granddaughter was becoming stupider and gritted his teeth and said, "You can't see him!"
Qin Shu grabbed Wuweizi's hand and said expectantly, "Grandpa! You can let me see Brother Lan, right? Help me!"
Wu Weizi curled his lips and snorted, "You are in different dimensions. There is a lack of spiritual energy here. All I see is a cloud of mist. We can't communicate at all."
Qin Shu was very disappointed by this and did not fully believe it in her heart. She was afraid that her grandfather was deceiving her.
She still stood in front of the coffin, hesitating whether to burn the body.
At this moment, the golden light covering Qin Shu's body transformed into a fist-sized shape and hit Qin Shu's waist.
"hiss--"
Qin Shu's body was pushed two steps uncontrollably, and she cried out in pain.
Two days ago, she climbed 88,000 steps from the bottom of Yunxiao Mountain, from walking to crawling. Her body has not fully recovered yet. The sudden pain in her lower back almost made Qin Shu fall to the ground.
Wu Weizi raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a half-smile: "That kid was anxious. In order to pursue the path of cultivation, he burned his own body in a hurry."
Qin Shu blinked rapidly and shouted in disbelief: "Brother Lan, are you there?"
Golden light emerged from Qin Shu's back and covered her scarred hands.
Qin Shu clearly felt that her hand was slowly lifted up by an invisible force.
She was surprised and happy, with tears in her eyes: "Brother Lan, is that you? Do you really agree?"
Qin Shu asked about the invisible power while staring at Wuwei Zi out of the corner of her eye, fearing that all this was manipulated by her grandfather behind the scenes.
How could Wuwei Zi not understand his granddaughter? With just one look from Qin Shu, he knew what the child was thinking.
The old lady was satisfied with her granddaughter's vigilance. She pretended to be angry and stamped her feet in anger: "I regret it! If I had known that you would die in your last life, I should have taken you away so that you would not be blinded by a man!"
Qin Shu looked embarrassed and was quickly led to the coffin.
Her fingers were pressed against the solid wooden coffin by the invisible force, and she was led to slowly write a word.
--burn!
This simple word made Qin Shu's eyes wet.
She looked at Xie Lanzhi lying in the coffin and felt a sense of emptiness in her heart.
Xie Lanzhi was really dead, and his body could not be preserved and would soon be burned to ashes.
Wuweizi looked at his granddaughter who was extremely sad, and in order to successfully steal the truth, he did not dare to tell her the truth.
He pinched Qin Shu's thin shoulders and said, "Ah Shu, burn it. Believe in Grandpa, I will give you a complete Xie Lanzhi. You need to return to Yushan Village as soon as possible.
The barrier is open, and spiritual energy is overflowing. You need to absorb spiritual energy to replenish your own cultivation, so that you can avoid the strangling wind blades of the barrier and successfully go to the cultivation world. "
Qin Shu's eyes were streaked with tears, and she said with heartache: "Okay, but I want to send Brother Lan's ashes back to the Xie family."
She had learned from Amuti that Xie's father and mother held a funeral for Xie Lanzhi in order to take away only a few blood-stained clothes.
The Chinese tradition is to return to one's roots.
Qin Shu wanted to send the ashes back to be worshipped by the descendants of the Xie family.
Wuweizi thought, where did the ashes come from? They must be fake!
He groaned and said, "That's fine, but you have to be quick. The barrier will only be open for half a month this time. If you miss this time, you'll have to wait a long time next time."
He raised his hand, and a faint blue flame appeared out of thin air in his palm.
The flame seemed to be given life and floated to Xie Lanzhi's body in the coffin.
In just a moment, the fake corpse in the coffin was burned by the fire. The fire grew bigger but did not burn the coffin.
Qin Shu's body trembled, and she held on to the coffin that was heated by the fire with both hands, watching the fake person being burned beyond recognition.
“Bang!”
The palace gate was violently opened by people outside.
Amuti, Taoist Yuxuan, as well as Qin Hairui, Kyle, Lang Ye and others who had rushed over stood outside the hall, looking in astonishment at the coffin that was engulfed in flames.
"Brother Lan!"
Amuti and Langye knelt on the ground.
"Godfather!" Kyle Donald cried out in pain.
Qin Shu slowly turned around and cried to everyone, "Come and see Brother Lan off, he is leaving soon."
She didn't know how her grandfather saved Xie Lanzhi. Seeing the person she loved being engulfed by the fire, she couldn't help but feel a lingering pain in her heart.
Amuti and others rushed in. Amuti, Langye and Kyle knelt in front of the coffin with tears streaming down their faces.
Qin Hairui stared intently at the old man who was standing next to his sister, with an air of an immortal.
Wuweizi glanced at Qin Hairui and said, "What are you looking at, little brat? Don't you recognize me?"
"grandfather!"
Qin Hairui subconsciously knelt in front of the old man and called for help with moist eyes.
Wuweizi stroked his white beard and said in a cold tone: "I have cut off my worldly ties, so you can just call me Wuweizi."
Qin Hairui didn't listen at all. He crawled on his knees to Wuweizi's feet, his face full of excitement and admiration.
"Grandpa, if mom and dad knew you were still alive, they would be very happy. Will you come home with me?"
Wuweizi sighed and shook his head, saying, "I have long cut off my worldly ties. I came here to pick up your sister. The Qin clan has nothing to do with me anymore."
Qin Hairui panicked and looked at Qin Shu for help.
Qin Shu did not hear the conversation between the two. She watched the phantom in the coffin turn into ashes, covering her heart with heartache.
She squeezed the coffin tightly, her voice trembling, but she said calmly: "Amuti, ask someone to collect the ashes. I want to send Brother Lan home."
"good--"
Amuti's voice tightened and he responded with sobs.
Qin Shu turned around to look at Qin Hairui who was kneeling on the ground, and pulled him up: "Brother, go to Yushan Village again and pick up the children. Let them wear mourning clothes and return to their father's capital."
Qin Hairui glanced at Wu Weizi, who was indifferent, and squeezed Qin Shu's hand hard: "Okay, I'll go right away!"
He turned around and left in a hurry, taking out his cell phone to call home.
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