The four Dong family slave ghosts guarding Xiaoyu are now settled.

Turns into light and the soul scatters.

Then, next, hurry up.

Before Elder Dong and the Heigushan wedding team arrived, they dug out Xiaoyu's ashes and took them away.

In this way, Xiaoyu will be free.

In the future, Xiaoyu will not be controlled by the Dong family, and she will not have to marry the old turtle in Heigu Mountain.

So, Nanchen hurriedly put away his peach wood sword, turned around and ran to Xiaoyu's cemetery.

"Brother, second brother, let's do it now!"

The two nodded, grabbed two pieces of wood on the ground, and began to lift Xiaoyu's grave.

Nanchen came to Xiaoyu and saw that Xiaoyu was still as stupid as a wooden chicken.

Obviously, it was determined by the black talisman on my chest.

Nanchen pulled out the black talisman without any hesitation.

The black talisman had just been pulled out of Xiaoyu's body, and Xiaoyu's eyes, which were originally without spirit, suddenly regained their inspiration.

"Xiaoyu, how do you feel?"

Xiaoyu was a little stunned, and then she saw Nan Chen in front of her.

I was extremely surprised for a moment and couldn't help but feel excited.

He hugged Nanchen in one hand.

Because I was too excited, I even felt a little aggrieved and crying:

"Nanchen, I, I thought I would never see you again!"

Xiaoyu hugged Nanchen tightly, extremely excited.

Because the wedding date was advanced, the previous plan was disrupted.

Xiaoyu has been under strict supervision these days.

It is impossible to report to Nanchen.

Several times I tried to break out to report the news, but I was stopped and finally I was even labeled with a black talisman.

Xiaoyu was desperate and thought there would be no chance.

She will definitely marry to Mount Heigu.

But who knew that Nanchen appeared at this moment.

How could Xiaoyu not be excited?

Qiu Sheng Wencai saw Xiaoyu holding Nan Chen, and Wencai looked at Qiu Sheng with an embarrassed look.

Qiu Sheng just smiled faintly and remembered her and the female ghost Xiaoyun.

There is a hint of loneliness in my heart.

To Wencai:

"Stop watching, work quickly, hurry up!"

Wencai said "Oh" twice, holding the wood, digging into the ground with desperate efforts.

Nanchen also pushed Xiaoyu away:

"Xiaoyu, it's okay.

I said, I will come to save you!

Now that time is running out, you just stand aside.”

Although Xiaoyu was not sure what was going on, she was not easy to ask now.

Nanchen also picked up a piece of wood and began to dig in Xiaoyu's grave.

Xiaoyu stood beside her and stared at the three of them.

Because there have been a few autumn rains recently, the soil is not so hard.

In addition, Xiaoyu's cemetery has been disrepair for a long time and is not covered with stones.

It's just a pile of soil.

Therefore, even if the three of them don’t have tools, the excavation speed is not too slow.

Soon, the three of them worked together to dig more than one meter deep.

A black pottery jar can already be seen.

When Xiaoyu saw this black pottery jar, she immediately said excitedly:

"That's it, this is my urn."

Nanchen and Qiu Sheng Wencai were also sweating all over.

Hearing this, he also showed his hands of joy.

Nanchen threw away the wooden stick, afraid that the wooden stick would be knocked down by one stick, and he would smash Xiaoyu's urn.

So, start digging the soil with bare hands.

Because I tried too hard, my nails were cracked.

The whimpering blood flowed out and stained Xiaoyu's urn.

Xiaoyu felt Nanchen's blood at the first moment.

The bodies trembled and looked at Nanchen.

I found that Nanchen's hand was covered in blood, but he was still digging the soil.

At this moment, Xiaoyu was very moved.

Nan Chen in front of him is really the best man to her besides her parents.

But Nanchen just wanted to save people.

He regards Xiaoyu as a friend of life and death, although she is a ghost.

I didn't feel much pain at this time, and after digging out the urn.

Nanchen picked up the urn and said excitedly:

"Xiaoyu, it's dug out."

As he said that, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his mud-covered sleeves.

Contaminated with a lot of mud!

Xiaoyu looked at Nanchen with blood on his fingers and mud on his face.

It feels like a needle is pierced in my heart.

Why, why is this man so kind to me?

My fingers were cracked and bleeding, but I didn't pay any attention.

What I care about is my own urn.

What kind of man in charge is this?

Xiaoyu is now thinking about it, as if she has added all the aura of good people to Nanchen.

Seeing Xiaoyu being stunned, Nanchen hurriedly said:

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you, Xiaoyu? The urn has been brought out, are you unhappy?"

Xiaoyu nodded quickly:

"Good, happy!"

Xiaoyu was excited and moved.

Qiu Sheng Wencai also shouted:

"Junior brother, Xiaoyu, it's not too late. Get out of here!"

"Yes, if the people from Black Valley Mountain and the old man come back, we can't leave."

After hearing the two of them, Nan Chen nodded violently and said:

"Okay, let's go now!"

After saying that, he glanced at Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu also said "yes".

Then, the four of them quickly left here.

Start walking down the mountain.
To be continued...