Chapter 410

Heng Qingyu felt that his body was washed away by the Yao pool water, and gradually lost the feeling of human beings. His soul hurt the Buddha. Fang Tianxing immediately said to him: "fast, stick to the Lingtai, don't let the Yao pool water wash our soul."

Heng Qingyu was awakened by Fang Tianxing's loud drink, and he quickly stabilized his mind. The water of yaochi was like a wave, which washed his mind one after another. Even if he tried to stick to his heart, he could not resist it.

It is irresistible that this holy water consumes blood, essence and flesh, corrodes the spirit and soul of the Yuan Dynasty, and swallows the true spirit. Fang Tianxing's body ignites the real fire of the sun, driving away the Shenshui of yaochi around him. The Shenshui is evaporated by the real fire of the sun, emitting bursts of steam. There is a flash of surprise in the eyes of the goddess of yaochi, but she doesn't give up. Instead, she urges more Shenshui of yaochi to rush up, one wave after another, to put out Fang Tianxing's real fire of the sun, It seems that a little spray can put it out.

Yaochi goddess once again urged a wave to fight, but unexpectedly Fang Tianxing's body gushed out a dark blue flame.

The dark blue flame is not hot, but very cold. Those yaochi Shenshui have not yet touched Nanming lihuotou, and they are frozen into ice. One wave after another, instead of breaking the ice, makes the ice thicker and thicker, forming the best protective barrier.

The goddess of yaochi saw that Fang Tianxing couldn't do anything, so she had to do something else. But the next general said to the goddess of yaochi: "lady, you can't delay any longer. Their reinforcements are coming soon."

Knowing that what the general said was true, the goddess of yaochi bit her teeth and said, "let's go."

The goddess of yaochi didn't want to be caught by the reinforcements from the perfect university, so she quickly chose to leave here. Just a moment later, the reinforcements from the perfect university came, and they quickly rescued Fang Tianxing. Fang Tianxing was also exhausted and unable to move. She was carried away by them, and Fang Tianxing, who felt safe, fell into a deep sleep unconsciously.

After a day's sleep, Fang Tianxing woke up slowly, and soon his classmates came to see him.

Heng light language, and Xu Mengfei also came. After she was known by the perfect university, because she sympathized with her bereavement, she was only used by the alien gods and demons. She didn't take the initiative to help the alien gods and demons, and didn't punish them too much. She just ordered her to hold a funeral for her mother three days later, cremate her mother, and no longer force her soul to stay in the world.

In the Galactic Federation, it is against the law to detain one's soul, even one's own relatives.

Seeing that Xu Mengfei's face was very down, Fang Tianxing said to her, "life, aging and illness can't be reversed at will. Don't be sad. I'll accompany you to your mother's funeral."

Fang Tianxing's body recovered quickly after a period of recuperation. When it comes to Xu Mengfei's mother's funeral, Fang Tianxing doesn't forget to accompany her to her mother's funeral.

On the day of the funeral, Fang Tianxing got up very early and accompanied Xu Mengfei home. As soon as he got home, he saw several neighbors standing in twos and threes at the door, looking at them together. These were Xu Mengfei's relatives, but most of them had not contacted each other for many years, and even could not remember their appearance. Xu Mengfei wanted to see her mother quickly, but didn't say much, I just said hello to them and went into the mourning hall.

Entering the mourning hall, Xu Mengfei says hello to the elders. Looking through the open door, she sees her mother lying on the mourning bed. Xu Mengfei's elders, as well as her cousins and cousins of the same generation, are wearing white filial piety clothes on both sides.

Xu Mengfei fell to her knees, tears pouring down. She tried hard not to cry, but failed.

Xu Mengfei stood up and looked carefully at her mother sleeping in the mourning hall. Her expression was peaceful, as if she was asleep. There was no pain when her mother died. She had been lying in bed since she was ill. It was very painful to watch her life gradually wither. In fact, death was a relief. Thinking of this, Xu Mengfei was not so sad for the time being.

Putting on her filial piety and joining the ranks of her relatives, Xu Mengfei quietly sits next to her mother. Some relatives want to ask Xu Mengfei about her life. Xu Mengfei just nods and shakes her head without saying a word more. Xu Mengfei didn't want to talk more about this topic with them. At the same time, she felt that there was no need for these questions. On such a sad occasion, what is worth asking about her own situation.

But Xu Mengfei soon found that she thought the funeral of her mother should be filled with a strong atmosphere of sadness. In fact, everyone was not so sad. People seem to forget that their mother is still lying on the deathbed in front of them, chatting about their home affairs naturally.

Where do you work recently and how much do you earn in a month; There is a new shopping mall on the street. Have you gone; The snacks in a certain place are very delicious.

For the dead and not many people care, but their family seems to be more worthy of concern than the cold body. There was not much sad atmosphere, except for more filial piety, the rest was the same as usual.

Soon someone reported that someone was coming, so everyone stopped chatting and knelt down one by one to cry. The people who came to worship were more powerful. Since they entered the courtyard, they beat the moon fiercely from a distance and howled loudly. They came to the front and knelt down to cry again; After finishing the process, he just stood up, his crying voice subsided, his expression became calm, wiped away a few tears, and went to one side to talk and laugh with others.

Xu Mengfei looked at them and seemed to be very skilled in practicing this process. It was a little incomprehensible why they could face a person's death so calmly. An elder called Xu Mengfei to the side. She said to Xu Mengfei, "you should also learn to cry when you come. If you know an elder, you should kowtow to others. Do you understand?"

Xu Mengfei seemed to understand, but still nodded. This is Xu Mengfei's first experience of such an occasion, she did not know that many people did not show so sad.

A funeral is a ceremony. In fact, it is inevitable that there are many elements of performance in the ceremony. All people follow the established process. As for their inner feelings, not many people care. Everyone involved in the ceremony should cooperate with this kind of performance. If you don't cooperate, no matter how sincere your feelings are, it may be considered impolite.

The whole funeral reached its climax when his mother was about to be buried. The cremator came to his mother's coffin and said in a loud voice, "listen up, step back, don't cry! It's bad luck that tears fall into the coffin

Hearing this, Xu Mengfei unconsciously stepped back a little step, but then found that the relatives rushed forward to cry, only to know that the man's words were not literal, but let the relatives do the final ceremony.

After her mother was buried, Xu Mengfei could feel that the elders felt relieved that everything had ended smoothly. It's as if a big play has come to an end. When they come back home, no one talks about their mother any more. Instead, they ask each other when to leave and say goodbye politely.