Chapter 1217

The wolf guards were dejected one by one. They dispatched so many people, but the real murderer slipped under their eyes, which was a great shame to them.

"Chase, the murderer will not escape far in such a short time. Even if he scrapes the ground three feet, he will find out the person for me."

The wolf's chest fluctuated sharply, gnashing his teeth, ordered, turned and walked out with big steps.

"Yes!"

The wolf guards held their breath in their hearts, responded loudly, rushed out like a swarm behind the wolf, and searched in all directions.

On the ground, dozens of corpses lie in a pool of solidified dark red blood, which looks so desolate.

A corpse, whose face was covered with blood and dressed in slave clothes, gently moved, quietly opened his eyes and carefully observed the surroundings.

As like as two peas of a corpse as like as two peas, the body was lifted up and the body was lifted from its arms. A body was just like the one that was dressed up. It was carefully placed in the position where it had been lying before. Then it quickly took off the clothes on its body and took out a garment that was exactly the same as the wolf's guard.

Sticking out his head at the gate of the firm, he found that the nearest wolf guards were carefully searching thousands of kilometers away. The corners of his mouth tilted slightly, muttered a "fool" proudly, took out a soaked handkerchief, carefully wiped the blood used for camouflage on his face, and revealed a handsome and beautiful face. Then he lowered his head and walked out quickly.

Wearing the wolf guard clothes, the young people easily mixed into the wolf guard. With the team's continuous search, they soon succeeded in breaking away from the siege and drilling into a searched alley when people didn't pay attention.

Through the narrow alley, the young man was a little relieved and confirmed that there was no one around. Then he took off the wolf guard's clothes, put on a white shaman robe, and walked quickly to the ancient buildings where the Fox family was located.

The young man seemed to be familiar with the terrain here. He easily avoided the guard at the door. Among the ancient buildings, he came to an abandoned ancient temple, adjusted his clothes, solemnly opened the empty temple door and walked in.

The temple was old and dilapidated, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of dust, but it was strange that the young people passed by without leaving any footprints.

There is a black statue in the shrine, which is dilapidated and can't see its original appearance. However, the young man kneels respectfully on the decaying Futon in front of the shrine, and whispers devoutly: "master, Lu Qi has successfully killed the thief Ding Ning according to the plan."

If someone hears these words here, he will be surprised. It turns out that this young man is the son of Lu Qilu of the colorful elk family, which is famous among three gongs and four beauties.

The broken statue didn't respond, but Lu Qi seemed to hear something and nodded again and again. His face couldn't help showing joy.

Marshal's mansion was full of mourning.

The newly bought female slaves were interrogated by the wolf guard with fear and fear. The girls saved by Ding Ning stood in front of the ruins with tears on their faces.

Although they also broke the spiritual connection with Ding Ning at the moment, they knew that the handsome young man was the benefactor who saved them from the sea of suffering, but how could they not be sad when their benefactor died like this.

The servants of Marshal's mansion stood upright in front of the ruins, and their faces could not hide their sadness. First, they mourned the Marshal's early death, and second, they were worried about their future.

Although the young and handsome marshal was a little ridiculous in women's color, he was excellent to them. He had always been kind to them and never put on airs. Such a good servant was difficult to meet in a thousand years. Coupled with the excellent treatment, they didn't want to leave the Marshal's house to make a living.

Ten handsome ladies, such as ziqueer, refused everyone's help. With their nominal son Kong Xuan, they dug out the fragmented bones of Ding Ning bit by bit and reluctantly put them together to form an incomplete human skeleton frame.

Ding Ning's bones are easy to recognize. Although the luster is dim, it is dense with light purple.

Looking at Ding Ning's incomplete remains, the black eyes on his bare head seemed to stare at them deeply, full of reluctance.

The women were sad from the heart and lay down in front of the bones. They were crying about being broken and dying. The three sisters meow fainted several times, but they insisted on not going back to the room to rest. They knelt in front of Ding Ning's bones and kept wiping their tears.

Kong Xuan silently shed tears and kept digging in the ruins. A pair of young hands were worn out, and he was unwilling to give up. He had to find the bones of his father. Even if he was buried, he should be decent.

The whole Marshal's mansion is immersed in great grief. Whether the emperor and the eight kings are really sad or pretending, they all silently bow their heads and mourn for the dead Marshal!

No matter what they think, no one can deny Ding Ning's achievements. If he had not been born, the Wanyao imperial court would not have today's situation.

Bai lianer had already arrived, but after learning the news of Ding Ning's death, she opened her mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then cried and fainted. She was moved by her deep feeling.

Bai xun'er hated her so much that he even suspected that she colluded with outsiders to murder Ding Ning. But seeing her true feelings, he knew that she didn't mean to hurt Ding Ning, and he was relieved.

"Mom, I found dad's this."

Kong Xuan suddenly said with a milky voice and raised the black stone man in his hand. The tears and dust on his exquisite little face became dirty. It looked funny, but no one could laugh.

Kong Xuan held back her grief, wiped her tears and said softly, "xuan'er, come quickly. It's a pendant that my father never leaves. Now... Now that he's gone, let it accompany... Accompany my father."

As he spoke, Kong Xuan's tears couldn't help flowing down and choked.

Ding Ning's death was unbearable for her. She finally found her destination for most of her life, but she didn't expect that she was married soon, and Ruyi husband left her again, which made her think whether Ding Ning died because she was a lonely star of the heavenly ghost and who was unlucky to marry.

"Well, mother, here you are!"

Xiaoxue Xuan trotted over and skillfully handed the black stone man to Kong Xuan, showing that he was very sensible and inconsistent with his age.

Kong Xuan took over the stone man. She couldn't help but feel heartache. She suddenly hugged Kong Xuan and cried loudly. Her husband died. She only had this son who was not her own son and pinned all her feelings on Kong Xuan. Otherwise, she would want to go with Ding Ning now.

The women were already very sad, but when Ding Ning died, they were the only women left to hold up the face of the Marshal's house and not lose the dignity of the Marshal's house. Only then did they resist their inner grief and discuss how to deal with Ding Ning's future affairs.

At this moment, seeing Kong Xuan wailing, he once again aroused the pain in his heart. He couldn't help crying. The servants and the rescued girls also burst into tears. The cry was as sad and sorrowful as the blood of a cuckoo. Those who heard it shed tears and those who heard it were sad.

"Well, first put the pendant on your husband. After all, it was the thing he cared about most."

After all, the purple finch was old and once the head of a family. She comforted with red eyes.

Kong Xuan was out of breath when she cried. She really couldn't face Ding Ning's remains and handed the stone man to ziqueer.

Purple sparrow silently shed tears. Together with Bai xun'er and Kong Lei, she held up Ding Ning's head and put the stone man on his broken neck bone.

Ding Ningdu's bombed bones didn't exist, but the stone man was not hurt at all. The black line of the stone man was intact, which made them unable to see the uniqueness of the stone man.

But people are gone. No matter how extraordinary a pendant is, they don't have a finger of their own man in their heart.

Get it!

A burst of footsteps came. When they heard the sound, they saw a donkey coming in with a leisurely eight character step.

Bai xun'er bowed sadly and happily: "senior, you're late. He's gone."

You know, none of the demon families living in the ten thousand demon city is not human. At most, they have some ethnic characteristics. Unless they will show their own body during the battle, this donkey always keeps the demon body. It has to be said that it is an alternative.

The people looked at the strange donkey in amazement. They didn't know where it was sacred. Bai xun'er was so respectful to it.

The old donkey nodded, without any expression on his face. He walked in a eight character step without beating, leisurely came to Ding Ning's body, paced back and forth around his body, and stared at the black stone man.

"Elder, are you still saved?"

Although Bai xun'er didn't hold any hope in her heart, she couldn't help asking. In her heart, the old donkey can do everything. Maybe she really has the ability to save Ding Ning.

When they heard the speech, they were in an uproar. They looked at the old donkey strangely and guessed his identity secretly.

People who know Bai xun'er look at the old donkey and suddenly become hot. People who don't know her scoff. People are fried into slag. How can they be saved? This woman is so sad and whimsical.

The ancestor of the winged man frowned. She suddenly remembered that the mysterious master of Shenhua realm behind Ding Ning was the donkey in the final war?

The old donkey didn't answer Bai xun'er's question, and ignored the expectation of zique'er and others. He continued to circle around Ding Ning's body, as if he was making a difficult choice.

Everyone was nervous by its unpredictable appearance. They couldn't help but hold their breath. The scene was silent and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Everyone back, xun'er stay."

I don't know how long it took or how many turns it took. The old donkey finally stopped and ordered without doubt.

"Good!"

Bai xun'er's face showed a surprise. He hurriedly pulled the purple Finch and said, "my husband may still be saved. Sister Zi, get out of the way quickly."

Although the purple finch didn't believe it, it was already like this anyway. The dead horse should be a live horse doctor. Why not give it a try? He nodded his head and promised to organize people to retreat.

But the wolf guard and the people in the house are easy to say. The emperor and the eight kings are not easy to drive people out directly. She can only say sorry: "emperor, all kings, please take shelter for a moment. Please go to the backyard for tea."

"Hum, where did the donkey play tricks here? I haven't heard that the dead can come back to life."

Yuan Hua sneered and mocked. It's natural that anyone present doesn't want Ding Ning to be resurrected.

"Shut up and go away."

Before zique'er spoke, the old donkey turned his head and drank coldly. Yuan Hua was awed by the scattered terror and his face turned red in an instant.

"Xiao Ke'er, you are still the head of the imperial court. Take care of these guys' mouths and don't let anyone disturb me."

The old donkey ignored Yuan Hua and grinned at the father of the winged man, revealing his snow-white big teeth. He looked very beaten.