Congratulations on opening the coffin

Knowing that Zhiming was leaving, Xiao Chen and Lin'er, who were busy dealing with the turmoil of the Demon Cult, hurried back to Huafu, and Zhu Yan didn't stay by to persuade them.

It's a pity that he had already made up his mind, and everyone couldn't, so they had to gather in front of the spacious courtyard the next day to bid farewell to him.

Xiao Chen patted him on the shoulder, and didn't say any touching words, it was just a tacit friendship between father and son, then he handed the sword to him: "This is Xuanyuan Sword, it is extremely sharp, you can keep it Get off your shield."

Zhi Ming took the sword and whispered thank you.

Shen Xiulin looked at his younger brother who was several years older than him, with a complicated look on his face, he tore off a jade pendant from his waist, and stuffed it into his hand: "If I am the same as me in your world, then you This jade pendant should be useful, don't waste it."

As he said that, he stuffed him with the instruction manual he had engraved yesterday, saving himself the need to write on his hand to inform him, even for a brother, this kind of behavior is too sticky and greasy.

Afterwards, the two little girls, Qianqian and Huaxi, also warmly presented the gifts they had prepared, and Zhiming also thanked them one by one earnestly.

In the end, his silent and gentle eyes fell on Shen Ruo who hadn't spoken yet, and she said at this moment: "It's all done? Then let's start."

"Mom..." He called out, but hesitated and closed his mouth. He nodded slowly, "Then let's get started."

On the contrary, Zhu Yan said more urgently: "You really don't want to say anything more? It is very likely that after this time, you will never see each other again. And don't you heal Zhiming's eyes and ears first?"

Shen Ruo smiled and said: "Yesterday, we have talked a lot. As long as we know that we will have a good life with each other, there is nothing to talk about. As for the eyes and ears, I also mentioned it to him, but He rejected it, saying that he was used to that kind of world, and it might not be a good thing after healed.”

"But..." Zhu Yan has experienced the pain of separation between mother and child, so she understands how it feels, so she doesn't want Shen Ruo to regret it in the future.

Shen Ruo comforted her and said, "Don't worry, as long as our hearts are connected, even if we are separated in two places, we are the closest to each other. Besides, people are two separate islands. Not today, one day, we will be separated, all we need to do is accept it."

Zhu Yan didn't expect that she could see so clearly. After opening and closing her mouth for a long time, she finally became speechless.

Seeing that she stopped persuading her, Shen Ruo also turned her attention to the green umbrella in her hand, closed her eyes, and concentrated. There was only one thought in her mind, and it became more and more intense.

After using it so many times, she has slowly mastered how to use it.

A gust of wind blew up, blowing the hair on her forehead, and a scream came from beside her, and she immediately knew that it was done.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a crack in the air, and it kept expanding. At the beginning, it kept blowing out the wind, and when it grew to the height of a person, it began to breathe in, absorbing Zhiming standing there. went in.

Although he was mentally prepared, Shen Ruo couldn't hold back when he saw this scene, and stretched out his hand to him. Perhaps this is the family affection inherent in human nature.

But in the end, she still did nothing. The proposition that parents have to learn in their life is how to let go.

Zhiming has grown up, he can choose the path and future he wants, all she can do is to fulfill and let go.

Just when the crack was getting smaller and smaller, Shen Ruo threw the green umbrella in his hand into the crack, and finally one person and one umbrella disappeared.

Looking at this scene, Zhu Yan exclaimed in surprise: "God, Miss Ruo Ruo, why did you accidentally get the umbrella in?"

Hearing the sound, Shen Ruo wiped the corners of her eyes, turned around and replied, "I did it on purpose."

"On purpose?" She was speechless, "This is an umbrella that can fulfill all wishes, sister Ruo Ruo, you just don't want it?"

Zhu Yan thinks that she is easily satisfied and indifferent to fame and fortune, but facing Shen Ruo's actions, she can't help but feel her heart bleeding.

Shen Ruo smiled and said: "Calm down, keeping such things around is not necessarily a good thing. If others find out about this umbrella, I am afraid that the whole country will be in turmoil. Besides, I don't think I can If you can resist the temptation of such an umbrella, you will not fall into the evil way."

Zhu Yan looked at her with a puzzled face: "Sister Ruo Ruo, you can even throw away this umbrella, what kind of perseverance is this, don't underestimate yourself."

She smiled: "Indeed, maybe I can ask for [-] taels of gold without wishing on the umbrella, or maybe I can make people like me..."

"Hey, hey, don't get involved with me!" Hua Qianqian, a child, protested loudly, waving her fists and blushing with embarrassment.

"But if someone around me is injured and seriously ill, can I not make a wish to the umbrella, hoping to cure that person's injury? If there is an earthquake and natural disaster, and the people are displaced, can I hold back and not wish for peace in the world? If the person I love dies, can I revive him from the dead without making a wish?"

"But, these are all good wishes, and they are human nature, so what's wrong with them?"

"Then if one day someone commits crimes and commits all kinds of crimes, but he is so skilled in martial arts that no one can get rid of him, I might make a wish with an umbrella and kill him? World peace? If one day, Lin'er has someone he loves but can't ask for it, and he comes to beg me to make that person fall in love with him as well, can I cruelly refuse?"

Someone also protested: "Mom, I won't fall in love with anyone after telling me!"

Shen Ruo shrugged: "Who knows what will happen in the future?"

She turned to continue looking at Zhu Yan, "So, do you still think it's a good thing to keep that umbrella by your side?"

Zhu Yan was silent for a long time, and finally she shrugged her shoulders in compromise: "Okay, I was persuaded by you. But is it a good thing to throw that umbrella into Zhiming's world? What if it is used by others? what to do?"

"Yesterday, I did an experiment with Zhi Ming. It seems that only I can use this umbrella, but to be on the safe side, I made a wish on the umbrella. From now on, only I can use it. Nothing to worry about will happen.”

She looked at the place where the crack appeared before, and sighed slightly, "Besides, I told Zhiming to bury this umbrella in the coffin when he went to visit Shen Ruo's grave in that world. Yun Qingxuan's heart."

Just as she was sighing, Xiao Chen suddenly walked up to her: "Why didn't you discuss this matter with me?"

"what?"

He pressed further: "Shouldn't I be the only one who can be buried with you?"