"He was too injured and passed away, the shopkeeper of the road, it is better to send him out and bury him."

Ji Wu followed his fingers and looked over, only to see that the dead man on the couch was covered in blood, his feet and hands were gone, and his eyes were gouged out, leaving only a deformed and stiff body.

He was the most seriously injured among these races, and it was a miracle that he could survive until now, but he couldn't escape death after all.

Looking at this cruel picture, Ji Wu trembled, and there was an irrepressible anger in her heart.

Yang Zhan...... This brute ......" The voice of gritting teeth burst out from between Ji Wu's teeth, her eyes were bloodshot, she must kill him.

Absolutely not let go, anyone who kills the Yunluo people.

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Subsequently, Ji Yu personally buried the dead Yunluo people.

When the child grows up, when Zuihou dies of old age, the family will cut down the tree, dry it, and use the tree to incinerate the body.

But the Yunluo clan has been wiped out, the land has been occupied, and the trees that symbolize the life of every Yunluo person have long been gone.

She had to cut down a tree in the courtyard instead, and watched as the fire burned the corpses of her people to ashes.

"Miss, there is an old man who has lost too much blood, and he is not very good, and he has returned to the light, but he wants to say a few words to you." The doctor hurriedly came to report.

Ji Wu nodded, hurriedly walked in, and squatted down in front of a soft couch.

The old man's gray hair, untied, very messy, haggard and dirty, his feet cut off, and his gray eyes were a sight of the fire of life about to dry up.

This old man seems to have lived for more than 400 years!

So long-lived, who should have been old and happy, became a slave, and Zuihou had to die in this kind of place.

The guilt in her heart is even heavier, all this is caused by her, in fact, she is the sinner of the Yunluo clan, and she just wants to go back to modern times.

"Miss, xiexie, you saved us Yunluo people, the grace of saving lives cannot be repaid, this blessing package is given to you, I only wish you a healthy and happy life." The old man took out a dirty sewn blessing bag from his pocket in a hurry.

The colorful colors and silk silk have long since turned gray and are stained with earth.

Ji Wu was shocked, this is ......

She took it tremblingly, her eyes were suddenly moist, she remembered that this was a blessing bag sewn by her mother, and her gentle mother was the best woman in the clan, and the blessing bag she made was always the best-looking, and all the people in their house, including the next people, had one, and she also had one, but she gave it to Dongfang Lian.

This old man is an old man.

She looked at him carefully, and finally remembered that this was the old uncle who served by her father's side, who had watched her father grow up since she was a child, and couldn't help but have mixed feelings.

"Are you...... Idle grandpa? ”

"How do you know?" The old man was very surprised, and then raised his cloudy eyes to look at Ji Wu, and gradually his puzzled expression turned bright, "Are you...... Princess? ”

In fact, her modern appearance is indeed quite similar to the original Yun Tianyin, but when she is smeared with disfigured powder, her face is blurred, but I didn't expect this old man to recognize herself.

"Shhhh......h

The old man nodded excitedly, he couldn't say anything, just old tears: "It's good to be alive, it's good to ......"