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Chapter 397 Worship Together~
Although Shenqiong is the emperor of heaven, he has always kept a low profile.Except for friends like Si Ming and Huang Nu, few people know what he looks like.

So the man did not recognize him as the Lord of Heaven.Seeing that he was dressed in a quiet white robe, it was obvious that he should also come to mourn the anchor Qiqi just like himself.

Thinking of this, the man's eyes were stained with sadness.

He came forward very familiarly and said hello: "Hey, brother, you are also here to pay tribute to anchor Qiqi~"

Shen Qiong paused: "..." Mourning?What the hell?Has this person studied Chinese?
"I don't think you brought anything, but I just brought a box of incense. Since we are both fans of Qiqi's anchor, I will give you three sticks. Let's pay homage to the anchor together."

"...worship?" Shen Qiong grasped the key words sensitively.Mourning, worship, yellow and white chrysanthemums, and incense...?
In my heart, there was a faint bad feeling.

Shen Qiong was stunned, and the man who came to offer incense was also stunned.

"Hey, didn't you come to pay homage to anchor Qiqi?"

"What happened to Bai Qiqi?"

The two asked questions almost at the same time.

Hearing this, the man holding the flower was stunned again.In this year, is there anyone who doesn't know what happened to Master Qiqi?But still kindly, with his sad voice, he explained how Qiqi anchor died tragically in Lei Yutian, how netizens and Tianting criminal police witty saw that this was not a simple accident, and the whole process of the murderer Xia Houya committing suicide in fear of crime Once again, be as detailed as possible.

For the first time, Shen Qiong changed his face in front of people other than Bai Qiqi.

The deep and magnetic voice that has always been standard for male gods has rarely been raised several pitches, and it is a bit thinner: "You said she died?"

The man holding the flowers nodded heavily and sighed.To be honest, even now, he couldn't accept this tragic fact.

The wind in heaven is very light and soft.The plants and trees blown bent slightly.

The thin rustling sound gave this space an inexplicable sense of bleakness.

After a short period of sad silence, Shenqiong broke again: "How could she die? She can't die! Are you making a mistake!" Bai Qiqi is a wordless book, an immortal book without words, How could it be possible to die?
However, in the eyes of the man who takes the flower, all of this has become an unacceptable pain, and he even wants to have a little bit of madness.

"Brother, although we can't accept this reality, but... well, let's mourn together."

He patted Shen Qiong on the shoulder, then walked over his body, took a few steps forward, put the bouquet in his hand at the door, took out three more incense sticks and lit them, bowed and worshiped again and again, finally, after a glance, he still couldn't see Ken believed in the divine vault of reality, shook his head helplessly, and turned back the path he had come from.

At this time, comfort or anything is useless.Only time will heal their wounds from losing anchor Qiqi.

Shen Qiong didn't know how long he stood on the spot before recovering a little bit.Pursing the corners of her lips tightly, she quickly took out the Tianting Virtual System and found Weibo, without searching at all, Bai Qiqi's name was still ranked first on the hot search list.

I clicked in and looked at a few articles and pictures of the scene before I believed that the person just now was not talking nonsense.

Of course, he just believed that Bai Qiqi was not in the Heavenly Court.

Bai Qiqi is a book without words, her soul is immortal.Even if his body is destroyed, he believes that one day, that eccentric little woman will stand before him alive again.

(End of this chapter)