Chapter Ninety-Four: People Go to the Empty Building

This gate is very ordinary, and at first glance, you think it is a large iron plate. There are no patterns, no handles, no chains, not even key holes.

Yu Yingji gently put her hand against the door, the dean is already in her forties, but her hand is still like a girl's hand, white and slender, but it can be seen that her hand is very powerful.

I saw that as soon as Yu Yingji's hand was forced, a faint invisible slit emerged from the middle of the door, and then began to crack and expand.

Yu Yingji withdrew her hand, then turned around and said, "Stand on both sides, Murong, you and I protect the two of you, I feel that there is a mechanism behind this." ”

After Yu Yingji finished speaking, a huge golden shield appeared in front of her, Yu Yingji glanced at Qin Du and Yun Chuxi behind her, and said, "Squat!"

Then, Yu Yingji also squatted down and attached her spiritual power to the shield. Qin Duan saw Murong Zhen take a black shield and block it in front of him and Lou Xiaoyun and Chen Pingyi.

The two shields blocked the entire passage, and the iron door creaked and creaked.

The iron door opened slowly, and just after the door was fully opened, just hearing the sound of "knock", Qin Duan saw Yu Yingji's hand obviously stunned.

After a while, Yu Yingji stood up and saw a black mark on the shield.

Seeing Yu Yingji put away his shield, Murong Zhen also put away his shield, and there was also a burnt mark on his black shield.

The shield was put away, and everything inside the iron gate came into view.

The space inside the iron gate is large, and the light of the Night Pearl only shines on part of the space, and part of it is shrouded in darkness, so it is impossible to see what is hidden.

There was a large white table illuminated by a large pearl of the night, and the table was clean, and there was nothing on it.

In the illuminated place, in addition to the table, there were ten beds, which were stained with blood and fur.

Yu Yingji took out the fire fold and walked to the dark place, and then her brows furrowed, and the five Qin Dui followed.

I saw countless corpses lying inside, and these corpses were all wide-eyed, full of unwillingness and fear.

There were children, young and middle-aged men, and a few middle-aged people, about thirty people, Qin Du's heart ached, these should all be people from the small village that was looted by Mikohan.

With a wave of her hand, Yu Yingji put all these people in the light, shining the light on their dead faces, and checked that there was no wound on their bodies, and they didn't know how they died.

"Soul..."Qin Dui said in his heart, Qin Dui couldn't feel the breath of the soul on these people, and they died for less than a day, but there was no trace of soul breath left.

Moreover, if there are souls, the spirit cat of the underworld will definitely take them to the underworld, but Qin Duan did not feel the power of the underworld here.

Yun Chuxie, who was beside Qin Duan, also frowned, looking at these ordinary people who were blind to death.

"These people should have had their souls killed directly. Murong Zhen said lightly.

Yu Yingji nodded in agreement, and she also discovered the real reason for the death of these people.

"Let's go, they have left so many organs along the way, it looks like they have escaped, let's take these corpses and go back, how can we let them be buried in peace, it can be regarded as an explanation." Yu Yingji let out a long sigh and said.

Yu Yingji realized this when she saw the mechanism, and it is estimated that those people have already begun to retreat after Michael Han's death, and those who can be taken away and those who can't be taken away will be destroyed, just like these poor people.

Yu Yingji and the others left the cemetery and returned to the small village.

He put all the corpses under a large locust tree at the entrance of the village, and found the few people left in the village.

Seeing the corpses all over the ground, they were all stunned, and then they hugged their heads and cried, looking at the few women left, Dean Yu and they didn't know what to say, and after a while, they stopped crying.

"Auntie, I'm really sorry, what we can do is to bring their bodies back, at least they ...... There can be a final destination. ”

Yu Yingji also wanted to say that at least their souls had gone home. But when they don't even have their souls, how can they go home?

The old woman's cloudy eyes burst into tears again, and she broke away from Xiaojie's hand, and with a cane, she staggered to a child, and fell to the ground at once.

The withered old hand trembled and stroked the child's cheek, and tears fell down.

The old man trembled all over, and did not say a word, and after a while, even the tears stopped flowing downward.

No one spoke, no one comforted, just stood quietly and watched quietly, at this time, all the comfort was pale and weak.

The old woman put down the child and struggled to her feet.

"Dean, excuse me, burn it! Our women can't afford to bury them, so let them turn them into ashes, bury their ashes under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, and let them guard their homes!"

After the old woman finished speaking, she bowed to Yu Yingji, and several other people hurriedly bowed their heads. The old woman straightened up and walked slowly back to the village, her hair was gray all at once......

A flame rose from Yu Yingji's hand, and this flame fell on the corpses, and after Yu Yingji burned the corpses, she put away the ashes, put them in a large clay pot, and buried them in the ground.

Yu Yingji called Xiao Jie to her and told her, "Xiao Jie, now that you only have the four women and the three old men left, do you have any plans next?"

Xiao Jie sighed and said with a wry smile: "What are the plans?"

"Otherwise, I'll take you to Nanze Town. Yu Yingji said.

"Will Nanze Town want us to be burdensome?" Xiao Jie's eyes lit up suddenly, but they dimmed again in an instant.

"Yes, the mayor of Nanze Town has some friendship with me, and he will settle you well. Yu Yingji assured.

Now, there are only four women and three old people left in the village, and they have no ability to live.

"Well, I'm going to talk to my grandmother. Xiao Jie's big eyes suddenly became enlightened, and she hurried to find her grandmother.

After a while, Xiao Jie came back: "Dean, grandma asked you to come over." ”

Yu Yingji nodded and walked into the dilapidated thatched hut.

The old man sat on the edge of the bed, holding a cloth package in his hand, and the bread here was the hair of Xiao Jie's eldest nephew, that is, the old man's great-grandson, who had cut it for the first time.

"Dean, I, I can feel that I am dying, I have lived so big, it is enough, I hope Xiaojie can live well. ”

The old man's voice became smaller and weaker, and Yu Yingji could clearly feel the old man's vitality passing.

"Xiao Jie, Xiao Jie!" Yu Yingji hurriedly shouted, and Xiao Jie hurriedly ran over.

With a "bang", Xiao Jie knelt beside the old man, crying and shouting: "Grandma, grandma! Don't leave Xiao Jie!"

Xiaojie's mother remarried when she was very young, and her father was rude, and her grandmother was always taking care of her.

My father was taken away, but he wasn't among the corpses. But Xiaojie knows that I am afraid that there is less luck, and she only has one relative left with her grandmother.

"Little, Xiaojie, don't cry, grandma can watch you grow up, and you're already content. For example, now, grandma, only, I just hope that you can live well, find a good family, yes, have a happy, family... Milk, grandma will watch Xiaojie in the sky have her own child, and she has become milk, grandma ......"

The old woman used her last strength to take out a slightly impurity jade pendant from her arms, put it in Xiao Jie's hand, opened her mouth with great difficulty, and squeezed out the last two words: "Marry... Makeup..."

The old woman's hand was on Xiaojie's hand, and it stayed here forever......

Yu Yingji's eyes were full of tears on the side, and she raised her head slightly, trying not to let the tears fall.

Xiao Jie stood up, tidied up for her grandmother, and took out a red wedding dress: "This is grandma's wedding dress, the only one she wears without patches, saying that it was given to me when I got married, and I want to put it on for her old man." “

Xiao Jie said, her voice was very hoarse, as if she was saying it to herself, and it seemed that she was explaining to Yu Yingji.

"Can you use me for help?" asked Yu Yingji softly.

"No, thank you, Dean. Xiao Jie shook her head, and Yu Yingji went out.

Qin Du and Yun Chuxi took the initiative to help Xiao Jie bury her grandmother, not knowing how to comfort her.

There was no sadness on Xiao Jie's face, she simply packed up her clothes, and was ready to follow Qin Duan and the others to Nanze Town.