The uncle left, and left casually. From then on, there was no uncle in Shuijingwan, nor was there any pretentious separation.

Tang Zhi didn't expect the separation to come so suddenly. Before today, he always thought that life would continue like this. The days of joy and satisfaction would always be with him and Tang Tang, and then with him having an illness and then dying.

After this sudden incident, parting came so suddenly, and he didn't even give him a chance to say goodbye.

When he and Yue Yier returned to Shuijing Bay, Mr. Liu came from the air from afar, and landed on the side of the Pegasus carriage with a loud bang. Mr. Liu took the thorns and apologized for his guilt and neglected his duties. Yue Yier did not blame him, but what puzzled her and Tang Zhi was the one in Liu's mouth that he was chasing but did he catch up with him?

Too many things were pressing on Tang Zhi, and now he was not in the mood to investigate this matter. Instead, Yue Yier and Mr. Liu started to talk in detail.

Tang Zhi's attention was focused on Aunt Ji and Zhu Laoba who were going out with their luggage.

Aunt Ji was wearing an ordinary black casual outfit, a duck-yellow sun hat on her head, and a black luggage bag on her back.

Uncle Zhu Ba was quiet and simple, with only a handful of grease and a thick layer of wooden comb. He wore a greasy vest and trousers, and a lot of fat was exposed and stacked like a mountain.

"Tang Zhi..." Aunt Ji was dejected. When she saw Tang Zhi, a smile appeared on her face.

Tang Zhi looked at his aunt and Uncle Zhu in shock, and said in a daze: "Aunt Ji, Uncle Zhu Ba, you..."

"We have to leave too." Aunt Ji strode forward and hugged Tang Zhi tightly into her arms. Her body was quite fat compared to ordinary people, making Tang Zhi unable to breathe. In a trance, people recalled the hug they first met at the Imperial Capital Python Station.

Tang Zhi looked at the aunt's fat cheeks. Now, are you going to leave...

"We will continue to stay in Shuijingwan, so we have to leave." Aunt Ji couldn't bear to let go of this sensible and cute brat, and rubbed his head hard.

"Where are you going? Where do I want to find you when I see you?" Tang Zhi's throat was extremely sour. He also hugged Aunt Ji's neck tightly. In contrast, his small cheeks pressed against Aunt Ji's big face, like a wronged child.

"I will meet each other, don't worry, stinky brat, I will come back to see you. Remember to say to Tang Tang and ask her to forgive my aunt for leaving without saying goodbye." Aunt Ji held back the tears in her eyes.

Tang Zhi also held back the soreness in his heart and smiled choked: "Tang Tang will ask me what does it mean to leave without saying goodbye."

The two of them laughed at the same time, and their sadness suddenly turned into a sweet taste because of the words that cute girl had never said before.

Aunt Ji rubbed the boy's head again, reluctant to let go.

No matter how reluctant she was, she knew that she had to leave, because she was a demon, and now Mo Jingxie died here, the things that Shu Jiuchong had lived here would be found at any time. Although the divine light of the Emperor of Heaven did not detect them, it might not be the case if he stared at the divine light of Shujingwan.

Maybe this may never be achieved, but she dared not take this risk again.

The most important thing is that she still has the wish to make a fist, and Tang Zhi and Tang Tang, who are familiar with her, cannot become involved existences.

"Tang Zhi, I have a few words to say to you." The taciturn Zhu Laoba looked at Tang Zhi and suddenly said slowly.

After Aunt Ji let go of Tang Paper, the young man followed Zhu Laoba to the side of the road at the entrance of Shuijingwan.

It didn't rain, but the dilapidated road was full of mud, and the legs and uppers of the two were immediately stained with yellow mud.

Aunt Ji was talking to Yue Yier in the distance, and Tang Zhi and Zhu Laoba were standing alone on the side of the road, one was like a mountain, and the other was like a boy looking up at the mountains.

We have been in Shuijingwan for nearly a year, and the two have not had much social relationships. Apart from the fried egg noodles that we usually cooked to Aunt Ji, we only had two serious and single conversations in total. This is the third and perhaps the last time.

The memories of the first two times were not very harmonious. Once, Zhu Laoba wanted to kill himself, and the other time, he apologized to himself and gave himself the most important Mo Yun Soul Fruit.

The atmosphere of the third time seemed a bit melancholy like the weather because of separation and because of the possibility of no more in this life.

Zhu Laoba took out a cigarette from his arms and held it in his mouth. In a trance, he felt a bit like an uncle.

"I'm still saying that, you're a scourge."

Tang Zhi was stunned for a moment and looked at the tall and fat Uncle Zhu.

A good separation is not about drinking and singing, but also about life. Why does it mean to be an ugly description when you open your mouth?

"The water well bay used to be calm, but after you came, there were too many things that I couldn't count clearly. If I didn't make a mistake in this matter today, it would still be because of you. At least, you played an important role in it."

Zhu Laoba looked down at the boy and said slowly: "I have no right to hurt you, but it will not affect my judgment of you."

Tang Zhi didn't know what he should respond, but just looked at the broken road sadly.

If Aunt Ji heard Zhu Laoba describe him like this, she would definitely be furious and furious. However, as the person involved, she could not refute such a description.

Yes, many things happened because of myself. Today's disaster was caused by the uncle who accepted him as his disciple and Xiao Zhi died while watching the game with him.

I am indeed a scourge.

"You are a disaster, but on the other hand, you are the biggest victim." Zhu Laoba sucked a deep breath of cigarettes, "I have seen many people over the years, but I have never seen a boy like you."

"Without your uncle's protection, I hope you can live well. There may be many hardships you have to face. When you hear your news, I hope you are still alive."

Tang Zhi raised his head, smiled at Zhu Laoba, nodded and said, "Thank you, Uncle Zhu Ba, for sure."

Zhu Laoba nodded gently. He didn't talk much, and every time he talked like this, he seemed to talk much more than usual.

"Actually, I always feel that we may have some inexplicable fate. I always feel that we can see each other again later."

Facing Tang Zhi's confused eyes, Zhu Laoba said slowly: "Although I am a demon and I was unable to travel west to Buddhism, my master is a Buddhist after all, and I am also a Buddhist. Buddhists believe in fate."

There was a flash of light in the turbid eyes. This moving light made Tang Zhi's face calm and his melancholy mood began to relieve.

The uncle is right. Everyone has their own persistence. The important thing is, what is persistence?

Uncle, no matter what the skeleton who taught Yang Wenyi said about you, in my heart, what you insist on is justice.

Uncle Zhu Ba, Tang Xuanzang and Tang monk, is your persistence.

"Your uncle, after he is resurrected, tell him apologize. We can't wait until he is resurrected, and thank me by the way. Without him, I, Zhu Wuneng, may not be able to live today."

Tang Zhi nodded heavily, "Sure."

...

Watching Aunt Ji and Zhu Laoba walking far away and disappearing from the horizon, Tang Zhi pursed his lips and gently wiped away the trace of sadness from the corners of his eyes.

Too sudden.

From now on, there is no more sloppy uncle on the street wearing pink slippers.

The Ji Meiren Noodle Restaurant and Zhu Laoba Beef Shop, which have been popular for more than half a year, will no longer open, but they were unable to stand side by side before, but today they can leave hand in hand. Aunt Ji, are you very happy too?

Tang Zhi's heart was empty, as if he had been dug up, but when he thought of the beautiful side, he still couldn't help but outline a gratifying smile on his lips.

Everyone is leaving.

Hopefully, everything will get better.

...

...

In Yang Ziguo's villa magic space, Tang Zhi and Tang Tang were walking around in front of the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron with uneasyness.

Because of the success of the uncle's resurrection, it will be revealed soon.

Outside the window was a scarlet sunset, and the two little guys were hungry, waiting for the final judgment.

Although such a thing did not spread, Tang Zhi asked her to return to the palace for Yue Yier's safety reasons. She had been here for one night, and the effect that Yue Yier wanted to achieve had been achieved. As for whether there was any effect, she had to wait for time to test, so she was not as stubborn as last night and left Shuijingwan very obediently.

But before leaving, she told Tang Zhi to be careful not to forget that he still has trouble with him now, and the whereabouts of the Soul Master who attracted Mr. Liu to leave was unknown.

Tang Zhi said he understood.

When Tang Tang learned that the uncle, Uncle Zhu Ba and Aunt Ji had all left, his face, which was originally excited and nervous when he returned home, suddenly felt a deep loneliness. Their resignation was the biggest heartache for this little girl.

No matter how much Tang Zhi says such a parting, it is useless, so he can only wait for this girl to recover. Today, the most important issue is the resurrection of his uncle, so no matter how sad or worrying he is, he must focus on the resurrection.

Soon, it was eight o'clock in the evening.

This time is the time when the cauldron can be uncovered.

The two siblings looked nervously at Yang Ziguo, who was wearing a white doctor's robe and came to behind them.

Doctor Yang nodded to the two siblings, holding two gray human skulls in his hand, which made Tang Tang's eyes widen. She was born with a big heart and was not scared, but she had never seen such a shocking scene.

"The human soul is extremely fragile. Unless it becomes a sharp soul, it is possible to have a broken contact with creatures, so you two retreat a little."

The two hurriedly retreated toward the back.

“Many years ago, a pair of twin brothers suffering from ceyhydrosis prayed for me to help, and I relieved their illness and took five years to successfully heal them. In order to repay me, they promised to give me the skull after they died.”

"The strange disease of Cialihematology will slowly torture and eat away the soul. At the beginning, it makes people dizzy and unable to raise their strength. As time goes by, it will slowly die within three years. However, people who have Cialihematology will have the soul power stored in the skull due to the torture of illness, which will not cause harm to the soul, so these two skulls need to be used as tools to open the cauldron."

He turned around and looked at the two men with serious expressions and said, "Are you ready?"

The two siblings looked at each other, then took a deep breath at the same time, and nodded in unison.

Yang Ziguo also breathed a long sigh. He was still chewing a cow tongue in his mouth. He swallowed the rotten cow tongue, and the gas spit out from his nose turned into two scarlet rays.

The two skulls slowly floated up and bite on both sides of the cauldron.

Then with a buzzing sound, the cauldron cover was slowly uncovered and placed on the ground. The two skulls quickly fell on both sides of the cauldron's mouth.

Inside the mouth of the cauldron, white gas evaporated.

The two brothers and sisters held their breath and kept their eyes open.

Success... Success... Success must be successful... The two brothers and sisters are cheering in their hearts, praying for a miracle to appear before their eyes.

And as the fog slowly dissipated, the mouth of the tripod became quiet.

Then, a faint green light slowly rose from the mouth of the tripod.

Staring at this ray of light, the eyes of the two brothers and sisters gradually turned from dullness to ecstasy and touching.

"Uncle...uncle..."
To be continued...