Return to the Earth as a Bully

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update back to the latest chapter of the earth as a god stick!Ji stood silently at the entrance of the cemetery, holding a bunch of forget-me-nots in his hands, and hesitated to enter.

In this cemetery, there is her brother.

Around Ji, there are already many passers-by coming in and out to pay homage to the dead. Ji stood motionless from day to evening.

Many visitors are very curious about what Ji is doing here. From the beginning of the memorial ceremony to the end of the memorial ceremony, Ji is still there, without moving a bit.

However, the passers-by who came to the memorial ceremony held a heavy heart. Although they were curious about Ji's behavior, they were limited to curiosity. They did not pay too much attention to Ji and walked in a hurry.

The sun gradually set, few people came to pay homage, Ji still stood at the entrance of the cemetery.

Looking at the bouquet in her hand, Ji still couldn't overcome the difficulties in her heart, and her body was still trembling.

As long as she took a step forward, she would involuntarily think of the tragic way Sakuragi-chen died-her whole body was scarred, her limbs were folded, and her eyes were dug out.

"Brother..." Ji tightly held the bouquet in her hand, and the appearance of Sakura Muchen's death continued to appear in her mind.

"Still not working." Ji Qing sighed, slowly squatted down and placed the bouquet at the entrance of the cemetery, turned and left, extremely lonely.

Although Ji had plucked up the courage to come to Hokkaido, he still couldn't step into this cemetery.

And at this moment...Zhang Ziling was standing in a corner of the cemetery, quietly watching Ji leave behind.

"Still not able to pass the hurdle in my heart?" Zhang Ziling whispered, then walked to a certain tombstone in the cemetery, looked at the dusty tombstone, and waved his right hand lightly.

The smoke was blown away, and the text on the tombstone gradually became clear.

The dead brother Sakuragi Chen.

"Your sister is a good seedling..." Zhang Ziling muttered to himself while looking at the tombstone, "I will help her pay a tribute to you today."

"When she breaks through the psychological difficulties, she may be able to forcefully control one of my artifacts, bless your sister." Forget-me-not, who was placed by Ji at the entrance of the cemetery, appeared in Zhang Ziling's hands.

"Your sister's talent is comparable to those of the saints of the sacred places in the Xuanxiao Continent... It is indeed not easy for this genius to be born on earth."

"Training a little bit, it will be a matter of time before you become a saint, but unfortunately she misses you too much..."

Slowly placed the bouquet in front of the tombstone, Zhang Ziling stood up and looked at the tombstone and whispered to himself: "Sakuragi Sanye? This is your real name..."

In the lower right corner of the tombstone, there are the four words Sakuragi Sanye, which should have been carved by Ji himself.

"Although he is a good seedling, but the heart demon is really sad. I think that the holy son of the holy land who was the first to chase me down that year, he seems to be the most hopeful guy in the holy land to be promoted to saint? But he died because of the heart demon. Now." Zhang Ziling shook his head and smiled, recalling the past, "Life and death are on the line..."

Zhang Ziling smiled, and his figure slowly disappeared in place, leaving only the petals of forget-me-not dancing in the wind.

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"Boss, here's a bottle of soju." Ji walked into a snack bar, sat on a stool directly, and said to the boss.

"Please wait."

Looking at the darkening sky, Ji sighed lightly, took out the jade Zhang Ziling had given her, and watched quietly.

"I thought I could step in this time, but unfortunately I still didn't succeed." Ji smiled bitterly. "Master must be disappointed, right?"

"Speaking of which... When did I really take him as the master?"

Ji fell into his thoughts.

"Guest, your shochu." The boss put the bottle in front of Ji.

"Thank you." Seeing that the boss had already prepared a cup for her, Ji was taken aback for a while, and then thanked.

"It should be." The boss smiled, "Is the guest on my mind?"

"Uncle can tell?" Ji asked, looking at the slightly fattened middle-aged boss.

"Yeah..." The boss sat opposite Ji and put a white towel on his shoulders, "When my girl was in trouble, her expression was exactly the same as yours."

"Really?" Hearing the boss's words, Ji couldn't help but cup his face with both hands, and the light yellow light illuminated the small shop especially warm.

"Uncle, looking at your happy face, your daughter must be very cute?" Ji looked at the gentle smile on the boss's face and couldn't help but ask.

Before that, Ji had been walking in the dark and deep, always accompanied by cold daggers and hot blood. She rarely saw the gentle smile of an ordinary person like a small shop owner.

"My girl has passed away for two years."

"Yes, I'm sorry." Ji froze when he heard the boss's words, and then quickly apologized.

"It's okay, it's all over." The boss took out an old photo. There was a girl in the picture, who looked like twelve or thirteen. "Every time I see this photo, it feels like my daughter is still with me. ."

"Cute?" The boss laughed, his eyes full of doting.

"But so... don't you miss her?" Ji looked at the boss questioningly, "She is no longer by your side..."

"But in my heart, she is still alive!" The boss smiled to Ji, "As long as I know that she is still alive in my heart, that's enough."

"In my opinion, a person truly dies... after the last person who remembers him dies, he truly leaves the world."

"As long as I'm alive, she won't die."

Hearing what the boss said, something in Ji's heart seemed to be touched, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Ji can read from the eyes of the boss that his daughter really lives in his heart!

"Look at me, I said so much when I thought of my daughter. It was really annoying!" Soon, the boss recovered and said with a constant smile to Ji.

"No, nothing."

"I have to greet other guests, please use it slowly." The boss stood up, wrapped a white towel around his head, and smiled at Ji again: "Guests, look forward!"

"Look forward...look?" Ji muttered while looking at the clarified soju in the cup.

Ji moved his gaze to the boss who was very busy but still had a smile on his face, and the throbbing in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Soon, Ji suddenly stood up.

"Boss, no need to look for it!" Ji put the money on the table and rushed out directly.

"This girl..." The boss walked to the table, looked at the money on the table, shook his head and smiled.

"Sir, I've done everything you told me to do." The boss collected the money Ji had placed on the table, then turned around and walked to the corner of the shop, and said respectfully to a young man, "The guest, it seems I figured it out a lot."

"Yeah." Zhang Ziling took off his sunglasses, took out a banknote and placed it on the table.

"This is the final payment. You did a good job." Zhang Ziling stood up and said flatly, "Your daughter should have enough money for surgery."

"Thank you! Thank you! Sir, you are such a good person!"

Seeing the thick pile of money on the table, the boss was a little excited, he didn't expect...today he could get so much money just by moving his mouth!

What a kind person!

"Although her expression is still a little stiff when she speaks, but fortunately, that girl doesn't seem to notice."

"No matter what... the goal is achieved anyway." Zhang Ziling smiled, and under the respectful escort of the boss, he left the shop.