Beside the desolate mound of earth, several people came to pay their respects again after many years. When the soil was dug up once more, the bloody case that had long been buried in dust played out anew. Ye Qingxian had never told anyone that she had long since physically sent every participant from that year to the next life as ashes.
Cat father's body, protected by the power of darkness and having belonged to a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator in life, had not yet completely decayed. I handled this personally, because aside from Yun Tang, no one was suitable to relocate Cat father's grave. Now, after I had carefully cleaned his badly injured body and restored his appearance, Ye Qingxian sealed him away with a special technique. This time, Ye Qingxian had cut away the surrounding space along with him and placed it all inside a small crystal coffin.
This was to guard against a True Spirit merging with more Dark Rules without having the surrounding space stripped away, causing the original True Spirit to suffer an accidental loss.
I looked at Cat father inside the crystal coffin and silently wished him well in my heart. To me, he had been the mightiest, most imposing man in the world.
Seeing her former lover again and looking at his broken body, Yun Tang's vision blurred slightly.
Ye Ranxing and Ye Zhaoxuan still could not understand the parting of life and death.
So they could not truly sink into the sorrowful atmosphere.
Yangyang had died once before, so her feelings were more acute.
It was just that—
She had never built much emotional connection with her grandfather.
All she could do was sigh inwardly over the fickleness of the world.
"Senior, keep the crystal coffin inside the necklace. The necklace comes