Kaohsiung died.

Death comes suddenly, death is serene and sad.

Now Li Feng realized that the words he had just said were his last words.

The listener has no intention, the Taoist has a heart, he has finished saying everything that should be said, and what he is waiting for may be Li Feng's sentence, I will help you.

The dagger he had hidden for a long time was originally reserved for the third son of the Yin family, but in the end, it was given to him for the last journey.

The speed of action made Li Feng not even have time to react, which showed that he had thought about it, not impulsively.

Looking at the bright red of his heart, Li Feng's heart welled up with a long-lost sadness, the bulge between his neck moved slightly, and his fists clenched and clenched, loosened and loosened.

If you think about it carefully, it is also right that I took over the affairs of the Kaohsiung seniors and took some shelter, but how can the Kaohsiung seniors survive after this? Is it with unwillingness, helplessness, or humiliation? I am afraid that this will become a demon in his heart forever.

At this time, Li Feng actually had a strange idea...... If I hadn't organized them at that time, would it not be where it is now, and Kaohsiung would not have died......

No, then I am afraid that he will still live in eternal suffering, tormenting himself with fanciful hatred, and there will never be a light of day.

"Alas~~~" Li Feng sighed heavily, stretched out his hand to wipe away Kaohsiung's unclosed dull eyes, he felt that his pressure was invisibly heavier, and walked down with the last wish of the Kaohsiung senior.

Pushing open the wooden house, the sun was already shining outside, and a few orange and yellow bunches dripped in the dilapidated grass house, filtering it with an indescribable sense of gloom.

Some of the slum dwellers outside the door were still in poverty and looking forward to the day by day, and the lamenting and simple words flowed into Li Feng's ears trivially.

Maybe they wouldn't make a fuss even if they knew that someone had died here, it was just a part of everyday life.

............

Tonight is lonely, listening to the sound of the bamboo forest being blown by the wind, it seems even more desolate.

Li Feng took the wrapped corpse out of the city, and gradually walked to the place where he lived half a year ago, the uninhabited bamboo forest.

Afraid that Kaohsiung's body would be disposed of at will by the people in the slums, Li Feng did not leave him there, but wanted to find a quiet place to bury him.

Thinking about it, this bamboo forest is the most suitable, no one visits, and no one destroys, so let the Kaohsiung seniors rest quietly here.

Returning to the wooden house he was familiar with, it looked very similar to the "slum" in Cangwumen, Li Feng smiled knowingly, picked up the shovel he had used, and prepared to reclaim the cemetery not far away.

By this time the sky was clear, the sky was white, and they were all piled up on the ground, shining in the night.

Peeling off the snow and digging silently, Li Feng's state of mind at this time was extremely peaceful, which complemented this quiet picture.

A slight wind blew, carrying away some of the snow and spilling it into the air.

Li Feng dug and dug and closed his eyes, and a depressed mood spread out, affecting the surrounding environment.

The bamboo leaves are flying, the snowflakes are fluttering, the whole bamboo forest is shaking rhythmically, and the picture is turning from static to static, all of them are responding to Li Feng's sadness!

The corners of Li Feng's eyes were dotted with a drop of crystal, but he didn't go down the stream, his closed eyes and frowning brows all showed that Li Feng's spiritual power was in extreme tension.

The wind around it was blowing stronger and stronger, and there was a wonderful sadness on it, and invisibly, several scratches appeared on some of the bamboos in the bamboo forest.

Using emotions to infect the surroundings is not something that ordinary people can do, nor is it something that ordinary people can understand, and if you ask an old scholar of a certain academy about this problem, you will definitely be reprimanded and sent away.

This kind of thing, which cannot be explained by science or magic, is generally not believed by anyone.

But the fact is just like in front of him, Li Feng's depression and sadness were suddenly infinitely magnified, and even affected the magic elements and the environment.

The shovel fell to the ground with a "click", and he had to cover his head, a sharp pain cracked in his mind, and he could hear the sound of something breaking inside.

"Ah!!h

An invisible force permeated the bamboo forest, and a circular snow-free area appeared neatly where Li Feng stood.

The whirlwind around them all froze their movements at this moment, and at this moment, the picture once again changed from movement to stillness, and everything seemed to be waiting for something.

Sweat oozed from his face, neck, and back, and Li Feng's wailing finally came to an end.

The sound of "click" faintly appeared, and Li Feng's pain disappeared, leaving an infinite refreshment, and the world became somewhat clearer.

It felt like a sprout broke through the ground, and a new invisible force appeared in his mind, Li Feng's eyes suddenly opened, panting heavily, and sweating profusely in place.

There was a little clarity in his confused eyes, but he knew that what was more clear was his mind now.

In the spiritual world, it was originally a void, but at this time, there are countless stars as a whole, and the world with infinite silence is now full of vitality and light!

Li Feng couldn't explain this phenomenon, his current feeling was like an increase in spiritual power, but not only an enhancement of spiritual power, but also something else that could not be explained.

Wiping his sweat and looking around, Li Feng found the mess around him.

"But why did I become like this?...... "This is just asking myself without answering, and those who can answer him may not necessarily be able to have it in the entire Pingcang City, even those super-level mages......

But about the transformation of this spiritual power, Li Feng felt that someone should know, and he would be able to find out if he returned to the sect in two days to check the books.

"Oh, I almost forgot. Li Feng grabbed the shovel on the ground and continued to dig the pit needed for the cemetery, but his mind was completely out of it.

Throwing Kaohsiung's corpse in, Li Feng stared at it for a long time, pulled out the dagger, and gently placed it on his pale hand.

"Senior Kaohsiung, I will definitely fulfill your wishes......" said silently in his heart, and Li Feng buried him piece by piece.

A well-sized black rock was carefully found in the bamboo forest, and buried in the grave that had been flattened, and the traces of the backfill on it were clearly visible.

Li Feng used his subtle ability to use the clear blue elemental species, and an extremely sharp wind thorn condensed in the palm of his hand, engraved on the stone one by one.

When Li Feng returned to the wooden house to meditate, there was only a clean but lonely tombstone left, accompanied only by the still green bamboo forest around it and the still white snow on the ground, forever.

It is engraved with a neat and handsome small letter: The tomb of Kaohsiung, the son of Mu Lin Magic Academy.