Yan Chen was also surprised, he had never seen this person, and this was too much etiquette for himself.

"Old man, please get up!"

Yanchen's words made the tomb keeper's face excited, "Wang, what's wrong with your leg?"

When he said this, Yan Chen clearly felt that the old man in front of him suddenly became a little empty, and that fleeting murderous aura was also deeply captured by him.

"It's okay! just rest for a while!"

"That's good, that's good!"

The old man spoke, and then quickly stood up straight, the face that was obviously excited just now had recovered as before, and even a scene of approval appeared in his eyes.

Then he pretended to be okay and said again.

"Little prince, come with me!"

His words couldn't help but make everyone a little surprised, is this old man crazy, how can he respect Lord Hades so much, the little prince in front of him is the main master.

Xia Wutian only glanced at it strangely, and then slowly walked forward along the path under the leadership of the old man.

The land of the Northern Regions is naturally cold all year round, but as everyone enters this gate, they feel that this place is instantly warm, and when they walk for a while, when they look back, it seems that these are two different worlds.

"Sister, this is the ancestral tomb of our Northern Regions?"

Xia Wutian asked a little strangely.

"I'm here for the first time, I don't know!"

The few people who came here couldn't take their turn to grieve, and they were all shocked by the scene in front of them, which was simply a bit beyond their expectations.

Looking at the surrounding green trees, it doesn't look like a cemetery from the shade, but it looks like a suitable place for people to vacation.

"Little prince, don't be surprised, this place is located on a hot spring, naturally this is like this, no need to make a fuss!"

The old man seemed to be able to hear their conversation clearly just now, so he quickly explained it to them.

"It's almost there! The kings of the Northern Regions of the past dynasties are buried here, and each of them has come here once in their lives!"

As his words fell, I saw that the trees around him that were originally green suddenly changed from shady trees to brighten.

"This!"

"Ahh

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone shouted, even Yanchen was not exempt from vulgarity, and a low cry actually made the old man turn around and take a look.

"What kind of place is this!"

Xia Wutian, who was holding the altar of ashes, could hardly believe that this scene in front of him could be true, could this really be their ancestral tomb?

What appeared in front of everyone's eyes turned out to be bamboo houses, and no one could have imagined that this would be the ancestral tomb of their northern region?

"You can't go wrong!"

At this time, Xia Wushuang slowly walked forward, she saw a picture just now, and the avatar on it was the grandfather that her father had talked about, if it weren't for this black and white picture, everything here wouldn't look like a cemetery at all.

"Here it is!

Anyone who comes here has forgotten what sadness is, and all that appears in their eyes is amazement, green trees, and houses made of bamboo planks cannot be linked to the cemetery.

Even Xia Wutian, who was holding the urn of ashes, looked at it slowly.

Xia Wushuang only knew that his father had explained before, as long as he waited for him to die, he would directly notify the ancestral tomb, and they didn't have to worry about everything, and it was his lifetime honor to be buried in the ancestral tomb.

It was only then that he knew the meaning of his father's words, and it was indeed an honor to be buried here.

"Come on! this is the place I have chosen to bury your father!"

Hearing the old man's words, everyone looked over here, only to see that there was a small open space in front of them.

"Buried here?"

Xia Wutian asked in surprise.

When he was a child, he also heard his father say about the ancestral tomb, but he didn't pay too much attention to it at the time, and if his father hadn't repeatedly asked them to remember it, I'm afraid they would have forgotten about it now.

"Alright! I've got something ready for you!"

As his words fell, the old man walked slowly towards a gazebo, and somewhere he found a few shovels and threw them on the ground.

"Let's dig it ourselves?"

The two shouted in surprise at the same time, but then looked at each other, slowly squatted down, picked up the shovel and dug it up obediently, the two who had been pampered did not feel how tired, no wonder my father said, when he died, you will know that you should grow up.

Thinking about the fact that the father did not have a father at a very young age, they were also happy.

"Help me through!"

Yanchen said softly.

This scene also opened Yanchen's eyes, he didn't expect that the ancestral tomb in the Northern Regions, which had always been heavily guarded, would be like this, which was completely different from what he expected, once Brother Shang also mentioned the ancestral tomb, and he also had doubts about this old man, but his father also explained that he should not snub this old man.

Then there was no follow-up, Yanchen didn't care about it at the time, as the ancestral tomb of the Northern Regions, he never thought that he would come here one day.

"Lord Wang. ”

The flat idiot behind him snorted softly.

"It's okay!"

Then Yanchen slowly came to this clearing under the impetus of Ping Idiot, and as a result, a shovel handed by Xiao Qi was dug with great effort.

"The King of the Northern Regions can have such an honor, and it can be regarded as his heavenly gain!"

Yan Chen, who was in action, clearly felt that the old man's words seemed to be speaking to him.

But when I looked up, I couldn't see any flaws.

It didn't take much effort for a pit to accommodate a human body to appear in front of everyone's eyes.

At this time, Xia Wutian picked up the altar of ashes with trembling hands again and put it in lightly.

"Bury it! people can't be resurrected from death!"

The old man said slowly.

After tidying up the place, several people cut down some bamboo boards again and built an identical bamboo pavilion here.

After placing everything, everyone couldn't help but feel like they were living in a dream, but this was the ancestral tomb in the northern region.

"Thank you, old man!"

Xia Wushuang's sister and brother thanked them at the same time.

Although this old man is mysterious, being able to guard him here for several years can be regarded as a matter of immeasurable merit.

"It's okay! There's nothing to do with you here, let's get out! I'm still guarding here, old man!"

His words made everyone feel familiar.

"Oh, let's go, thank you!"

"Let's go, remember to send some incense every holiday!

The moment he walked out of the cemetery, Xia Wutian couldn't help but say, "Sister, pinch me!"