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Chapter 4129 own grave

"He... went in..."

Yangbing whispered timidly on one side, pointing carefully at the sky stone.

Ling Luoyu breathed slightly, then suddenly turned his head and looked at her with a burning look: "You...what did you say?"

Yangbing blinked his black eyes and shrank back, as if he was scared and did not dare to say anything more.

Ling Luoyu realized that his eyes were too sharp and quickly softened: "Miss Bing, what do you mean by saying that he had entered?"

She smiled more gently as she poked Tianke.

"But look at him, aren't you here now?"

"No……"

Yangbing pointed at the sky stone very seriously.

"There...there is him there..."

"There?"

Ling Luoyu looked at Tianshi with her fingers, and suddenly felt a flash in front of her eyes and the picture changed.

When I looked again, I was already in a green and colorful garden.

And her hand was still holding only with Tianke.

Tianke also saw her: "Sect Master Ling, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly looked behind Ling Luoyu.

"Zhu Dan?"

Ling Luoyu turned his head in shock and saw a woman in a long gray cloth dress staggering out with a wooden basin.

Tianke suddenly shook Ling Luoyu away and ran towards Zhudan.

"Hello……"

Ling Luoyu hurriedly wanted to catch him, but he slipped away from his fingertips.

"Zhu Dan, it's me..."

Tianke flew away and fell in front of Zhudan in a blink of an eye. His face disappeared in an instant.

"you……"

Zhu Dan walked through his body without hearing it.

Tianke's breathing paused, and suddenly looked at Ling Luoyu, shook his head in disbelief.

"Why...what's going on?"

"She can't see you! Because..."

Ling Luoyu's lips moved slightly, and he bit his red lip helplessly.

"Because we are nothing to them and do not exist..."

"No……"

Tian Ke shook his head violently, tears in his eyes slipped.

"Even if we are not false, he can't see us..."

Ling Luoyu's expression made him realize that she knew everything.

As he flew over, he suddenly pinched her arm and shook it vigorously.

"What the hell is going on? What's wrong with her eyes? Where is she now..."

"Rong'er..."

Zhu Dan's low voice rang behind him.

"Come here, give your father a incense stick..."

Tianke's movement suddenly froze, Ling Luoyu's pupils couldn't help but shrink and looked in the direction of Zhudan.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old black boy put down the firewood on his back and wiped his hands and walked towards Zhudan.

And in front of Zhudan, a tomb suddenly emerged.

"Mom, you rest, I'll do it..."

The young man took the incense candle from Zhudan's hand, lit it, and then respectfully inserted it in front of the grave.

"Dad, my mother and I are here to see you..."

Tianke's hand slowly loosened, unable to hang down, and his breathing gradually became rapid.

"That's... mine..."

His name is carved on the tombstone in front of the grave—

Tianke!!

Ling Luoyu suddenly understood Yang Xinlan's despair at the time!!

How can a person feel as if he sees his destiny in the future?

"Tianke, the future can be changed..."

Ling Luoyu gently held Tianke's hand and pulled him towards his tomb.

"You know, so don't be too depressed!"

Tianke's body trembled obviously, and his eyes were complicated to walk towards Zhudan, and he slowly knelt down beside her.

"Zhu Dan..."

He slowly raised his hand, and he wanted to touch Zhudan's cheek, but finally shrank and withdrew his hand.
Chapter completed!
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