"I'm going to bury destiny. Do you want to come with me?"

Ye Ziheng didn't speak, but when Yu Nianzu turned around and left with his destiny in his arms, ye Ziheng stood up and followed him.

After the journey of yunianzu, they finally came to a cemetery.

The cemetery is very large, and at least nearly a thousand people have been buried.

"Who are the people buried here?"

Zihanyu looked at the nameless stones in the cemetery and asked.

Rain Nianzu stopped and paused for a few seconds, then slowly turned around and smiled at them.

"Many, his wife, his lover, his daughter, his children, his best friends, his sworn brothers, etc., are all buried here."

Zihanyu can't help but be stunned when he listens to it. He takes a look at those stone tablets and counts them, at least 2 or 3000.

"So many?"

Zihanyu can't help saying that for a person, thousands of close relatives are indeed some more.

But Yu Nianzu smiled and shook his head.

"In tens of thousands of years, he has known many people. This place is just the tip of an iceberg. If he didn't want to take his friend's body back to the island later, he could even pile up Dingdao at a sea level."

Zihan is scared when he listens to the rain.

Ye Ziheng, on the other hand, has a faint understanding and sympathy for destiny.

One by one, the people who sent their relatives away, poured all their care and love into everyone, and finally watched them die in front of them. No wonder destiny will finally become so cold-blooded and merciless.

Even if he is not afraid of his relatives' leaving, I'm afraid he has already been numb to send them away.

After a while, they came to a big pit.

Rain Nianzu holding the body of destiny, into the pit, and then his body well placed in the inside, and then push the earth, said.

"He dug this big hole a long time ago. I forgot how long it was. Anyway, it's at least ten thousand years. He told me that if one day he died, and I was not dead, he would be buried here, which he had prepared for himself a long time ago. "

As he spoke, he took a hoe and shoveled the earth.

"Don't you have anything to do with him?"

Zihanyu can't help but ask, he only knows the person in front of him now, called yunianzu, is ye Ziheng's master, but she still doesn't know what's the relationship with yunianzu.

"How can I tell you, o me, that if I count by blood, I should be his offspring."

Finish saying, the soil of rain Nianzu is almost buried. He turns to see ye Ziheng and zihanyu.

"What kind of boy, have you thought about it? Do you want to go to the gate of other world?"

In the face of Yu Nianzu's question, ye Ziheng is silent, because he doesn't know what to do next. Whether to go or not.

"I don't know."

After a long silence, ye Ziheng can only reply like this.

After hearing this, Yu Nianzu shook his head and smiled.

"You want to go back to earth, right?"

Ye Ziheng nodded. This is the only thing he wants to do now, if he can. But he didn't think that he, as a master, could help himself to know the earth.