Chapter 954

(try hard to code. I'll revise it later.)

Also don't know to wipe didn't wipe clean, East Tang late you take clothes to put on the body.

Yunci turned his back and waited for a while, then asked, "are you dressed?"

There was no response from behind.

Yunci slowly turns around tentatively. Dongtang Chiyou suddenly posts it. Yunci subconsciously steps back two steps to see that he has put on his clothes, but all the buttons in his pajamas are wrong.

Cloud words couldn't help bending up the corners of his lips: "what a fool..."

While laughing and scolding, she walked up to the man, stood on tiptoe, stretched out her hand, straightened the collar for the man, untied all the buttons on his clothes, and fastened them again.

"All right." Yunci looked up at the man: "are you sleepy? Shall we go to bed?"

For the first time, Dongtang Chiyou nods his head and gives Yunci a response, which can be regarded as a little progress. At least he has the ability to think.

Things were moved into Huo Baiyuan's room, Qin Miao also went in. As soon as he entered the door, a disgusting smell came to his face. He saw Huo Baiyuan sitting on the floor and holding song Lishu in his arms.

Huo Baiyuan didn't change his clothes, his trousers were stained with yellow mud, and the blood of his fingers had coagulated. Then Qin Miao understood. He sat with song Lishu in his arms all night.

The cloth covering the things was lifted, and an ice coffin appeared in front of us.

Qin Miao opened his mouth and said, "I've brought it here for you."

Huo Baiyuan gently raised his eyes. He looked at the ice coffin in front of him. He slowly stood up and walked over with song Lishu in his arms.

When the lid was pushed open, Huo Baiyuan looked down at the song Lishu in his arms, as if he didn't give up. He lowered his head, printed a kiss on the lips of song Lishu, and said softly, "Lishu, I have to let you go, you have to stay here."

Huo Baiyuan puts song Lishu into the ice coffin and starts to open the light. There is a chill in the ice coffin. He bends down, caresses song Lishu's face again, and then slowly closes the lid of the coffin.

Through the transparent lid of the coffin, Huo Baiyuan stares at the song Lishu lying in the ice coffin.

Seeing this, Qin Miao seemed to understand something.

"Young master, this is..."

He didn't expect that Huo Baiyuan would do this. Didn't he plan to put song Lishu in the soil again, but keep it here all the time?

I don't know how long later, song Lishu, which was buried under the loess, gradually showed up, first her legs, then her hands, and finally her head.

Song Lishu is lying in the grave.

Her skin pale, in the moonlight, faint pan cyan, a fishy smell.

After a long time, her body has begun to rot, and some places have turned into pus, revealing dense bones. Dense insects and ants attach to her skin and gnaw at her flesh.

Song Lishu's eyes closed, his cheeks sank down, and his once soft hair became dry and began to fall off.

A breath of death hung around her.

She's dead, a corpse that's about to turn white.

Huo Baiyuan fished song Lishu out of the loess. He held the song Lishu tightly in his arms. He swept the worms off song Lishu's body with his hand and gently wiped off the Loess on her cheek.

Until then, Huo Baiyuan found that the woman in her arms was so thin, almost covered with skin and bones, her body was cold and stiff, her chest no longer had any ups and downs, just like holding a stone.

She's dead.

Huo Baiyuan has to admit it.

She's really dead.

"Lishu..." Huo Baiyuan shook his hands and stroked song Lishu's cold cheek. This time, no matter how he called, he could never wake her up again.