In the morning a few days later, after leaving Jijia, monsoon smoke came to Jijia's gate for the first time, and Linghe and others followed her. They did not do anything else but send a gift to the person they most admired.

When the gate of Ji's family slowly opened, Ji chieftain and other people came out with a face in their faces. A servant, with a urn in his hand, followed him. When Ji's family saw the monsoon smoke, they had no good face.

Only Ji Linglong, after seeing the monsoon smoke, nodded slightly to her.

"According to the rules, the fifth brother will be buried in the ancestral Tomb of Ji's family. The ancestral tomb is outside the city. We will go back early when it's still early." Ji chieftain didn't look at the monsoon smoke at all. Then he got on the carriage.

Linghe and other people's eyes, after seeing the urn of Jiqiao, never looked away. They said a word, but their eyes were already red. Even if they were seven foot men, they could not help but feel the sadness in their hearts.

Until the servant with the urn got on the carriage, Linghe and his friends could not help looking away.

A group of old men with red eyes.

"Miss, let's go as soon as possible." Linghe hit the spirit.

But there was something wrong with the expression of monsoon smoke.

As early as when the urn appeared, monsoon smoke had been noticed. Although Jiqiao was only the father of the original owner, as for monsoon smoke who became the original owner, it was also half of his own father. In terms of feeling and reason, monsoon smoke should take the place of the original owner to show respect and filial piety.

But

She always felt something was wrong.

"Miss?" Seeing that jifengyan had not acted, Linghe asked in a low voice.

Monsoon smoke suddenly returned to the line of sight, nodded slightly and got on the carriage.

In the carriage, liuhuoan sits inside and sees the monsoon smoke coming in thoughtfully. Her eyes are attached to her.

"What?" Asked the fire.

Monsoon smoke shook his head and looked out of the window.

For others, what the naked eye sees is still limited, but for those who practice immortality, they see much more than ordinary people.

It's been a while since Ji died, and his bones have been burned to dust. Even the most intimate people can't tell.

But

Even if the body dies, but the spirit on the bones will not be so quickly scattered.

In the past life, monsoon smoke had seen his master praying for the bones of his master. I still remember that at that time, the body of his master had turned into scorched black and had no breath for a long time When her master prayed for blessings, the monsoon smoke vaguely saw the corpse of her master's ancestor, and a trace of spirit appeared.

That spirit is the last thought left by the deceased in time, which cannot be completely dissipated due to the care of the world.

I remember vaguely that at that time, Shizu's spirit was floating and half empty, showing her and Shifu the last smile, and then the last trace of concern in her heart was removed, and the spirit disappeared without trace.

But just now, the monsoon smoke didn't feel the slightest spirit on the ashes of the meteorite.

It's reasonable to say that Ji Choei died in the battlefield. If there is still a daughter at home, it's dead. The cares in his soul will not disappear so quickly

"Is it not that time is too long to see clearly when praying?" The monsoon smoke touched his chin, thoughtfully.