Author: Shui Qianche

Zuo Si's funeral was held in Beiyuan City, and was presided over by Pei Rongrong. Everything was arranged and supervised by her personally. If she encountered anyone who didn't understand something, she would go to Pei Yan, and people like Pei Yan would watch over it.

The funeral started from Siyefu and was buried at the selected location in Yongmengxiang.

Because there were no ashes left when Zuo Sizhen died, his clothes were placed in the coffin.

The long procession passed along, and the people of Beiyuan City stood on both sides of the road.

Someone who didn’t know the situation asked, “Who is this person who passed away?”

An insider sighed: "Zuo Shixian has gone."

No matter what kind of person Zuo Si was in the past, among the disciples of Si Yefu, he was their enlightenment teacher, the leader when they first went to Lingzhou to experience, and the elder who has always paved the way for them and watched over their growth.

To the people of Beiyuan City, he is the Immortal Master of Siye Mansion and a great figure who protects their lives.

From the initial changes in Beiyuan City, Zuo Si's shadow and contribution have always been there.

One pass to ten, ten to a hundred.

All the people who were at home ran out to watch the funeral procession leave.

Someone spontaneously followed the funeral procession.

One after another.

The queue is getting longer and longer, forming a long queue on the road.

Forever dreamland.

The coffin was buried with earth and a monument was erected.

Pei Rongrong took the lead, followed by the night tour envoys who were present to worship together.

The people who came spontaneously also bowed their heads silently.

The scene was extremely quiet.

"Wow -" I don't know whose cry was not suppressed.

It was particularly clear in the silent environment, and then another person's scolding sounded: "Cao Xiaoji! Shut up!"

"But, wu, I can't help it, Master Zuo, wuwuwu——"

The boy's hiccups and cries triggered a series of reactions, and increasingly unsuppressed cries sounded here.

In the end, some people gave up their patience and burst into tears, while others burst into tears silently.

Pei Yan held her daughter in her arms and said, "Rongrong, cry if you want. Don't hold it back. Daddy, I'll block it for you so no one can see it."

Pei Rongrong shook her head, "Rongrong cried before, and she won't cry again. Master, he knows how to laugh at Rongrong's jokes."

Pei Yan looked at his daughter's eyes as bright as morning stars, wanting to say something but not knowing how to say it.

Three days ago, when Pei Rongrong came home and told him that she wanted to host Zuo Si's funeral, he went to learn the whole story. He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat several times.

As early as Pei Rongrong became a disciple of Zuo Si, and after he was enlightened by the knowledge of immortal masters, he was mentally prepared for his daughter to face various dangers, including the possibility of death.

But what you think is far less impactful than the reality.

He was sincerely grateful to Zuo Si for what happened this time, and was selfishly glad that it was not Pei Rongrong who died.

He even secretly hoped that Pei Rongrong would quit the Night Tour and stay in Beiyuan City and be an ordinary child. However, he did not say this to Pei Rongrong, because he knew that this trip was shameful, and he also knew that his daughter would definitely not agree.

The little girl already had her own opinion, and every time he thought about it he felt helpless but also felt proud from the bottom of his heart.

He knew what his daughter was thinking about and what she was going to do these days.

The seeds of hatred were buried in her heart, prompting the girl who was already full of vitality to emit more powerful vitality, and the flashing light in her eyes was a little sharper than before.

From the mouths of other night travelers, Pei Yan knew how powerful it was to kill Zuo Si, and his daughter wanted to find that person to avenge Zuo Si.

This is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing...

Pei Yan hugged her daughter tightly, sighed deeply, and then joked: "Once a teacher, always a father. As a father, if you laugh at your own child, what happened to your child? Now, dad will laugh at you."

He patted his daughter's thin back and said: "My Rongrong has been gifted since she was a child and is a person who can achieve great things. The current difficulties are only temporary. In the future, she will definitely be able to surpass the evildoer and get rid of the evildoer with her own hands."

I will take revenge on myself and Master Zuo."

Pei Rongrong nodded seriously.

Pei Yan said in his heart: As a father, I can't do much for you, but I will try my best.

He turned around and silently thanked Zuo Si's tombstone.

Master Zuo died to save his daughter. No matter how much he couldn't bear it, he could not persuade Rongrong to give up revenge.

At night.

Pei Rongrong was alone in front of the grave protecting Zuo Si's grave.

Mi August arrived silently, interrupting her daze.

"Sister Goddess."

Mi August handed the thing in his hand to her.

Pei Rongrong took it doubtfully.

"What..." The words stopped abruptly after opening the box and seeing what was inside.

The girl's hand shook and she almost lost her grip, then she tightened her grip suddenly.

She looked up at Mi August in ecstasy, "Is Master..." alive!?

The next second, all the joy settled down again.

If Zuo Si were to live, this thing would not be delivered to him.

"Wuya." Pei Rongrong murmured.

It was like a dead creature emitting strange aura at her call, and the ghostly shadow of a nightmare dog took the initiative to appear and rush towards the underworld at Pei Rongrong's feet.

The underworld was filled with strange energy, and the nightmare dog really entered it.

The magic weapon in Pei Rongrong's hand also blended into her flesh and blood.

Mi August was slightly surprised to see this unexpected situation. His spiritual sense sensed Pei Rongrong's condition and found that she was not injured or had any backlash.

Pei Rongrong stood there blankly, her eyes straightened as if she had fallen into some illusion, or she had seen something that no one else could see, and tears flowed unconsciously from her eyes.

Mi August thought for a while and guessed that Yangou had passed the death scene of Zuo Si and even more scenes about him and Pei Rongrong to Pei Rongrong.

It seems that there is no need to tell him by himself.

Originally, Mi August came here to hand over Zuo Si's relics to Pei Rongrong, and to tell the reason why Nightmare Dog was still alive.

Ever since she took out the Nightmare Dog Artifact from the Night World, this thing was meant to be given to Pei Rongrong. It was just that Pei Rongrong was emotionally unstable at the beginning, so giving it to her at that time would not only bring no benefit to her, but might also become an irritant to her.

The last straw.

The spiritual materials that Nightmare Dog brought to the Yeyou Divine Realm as offerings were also included in this batch of relics. Mi August did not use them. Other than that, it was the secret of 'Qigui's back path'.

No matter whether Pei Rongrong wants to keep the secret alone after knowing it, exchange it with other night travelers for merit, or tell everyone for free, Mi August has no intention of getting involved.

These were all obtained by Zuo Si, and presumably it was his wish that Pei Rongrong, his only direct disciple, enjoy them.

Mi August waited in place, and after confirming that Pei Rongrong's condition was stable, he left silently.

——When Pei Rongrong wakes up, she probably wants to be alone with Zuo Si quietly for a while.

I just didn't expect it.

Starting tonight, there will be one more spiritual master named Qi Shuanggui among the Night Travelers.

The full moon is in the sky.

Pei Rongrong, who was wearing hemp and mourning, regained her luster in her eyes.

Mi August was nowhere to be seen. After looking around, she calmed down and knelt down in front of Zuo Si's tombstone.

In the underworld.
Chapter completed!