Xiao Qinglian said that she would erect a tombstone and plaque for her parents and sister, but since the little girl's parents were gone, Song Tianlong asked, "Qinglian, do you still have the things your parents used before their deaths?"

According to the customs of the Shenzhou Continent, if the body of the deceased cannot be found, then in order to allow its soul to have a resting place, those who have practiced the art of feng shui will replace it with some clothes used by the deceased in life, commonly known as the clothes crown mound.

The little girl shook her head, obviously not knowing why Song Tianlong asked this, since there was none, Song Tianlong didn't say anything more.

After the tablet was erected, the little girl prostrated three more times to the three newly erected tombstones, there was no incense paper money here, and all the processes were saved a lot of cumbersomeness.

After doing all this, Song Tianlong stroked the little girl's head lovingly, and said in a soft voice as if talking to herself, "Sister Qinglian, from now on, we are going to leave this place, the road ahead will be a new journey, let us leave all the bad memories here and move forward bravely, okay?"

The little girl looked at Song Tianlong with a pair of big watery eyes, and nodded firmly.

"Qinglian is so good!" Song Tianlong gave the little girl a little more encouragement at the right time, but unexpectedly caused the little girl to roll her eyes.

The little hairy monkey standing on the side watched Song Tianlong's movements, his eyes rolled around, and he laughed a few times, also following Song Tianlong's example, and reached out to stroke the little girl's head.

It's just that the little guy is not tall, even half a head shorter than the little girl, which leads to the fact that the little guy is curled up on his legs, but he wants to raise a monkey's paw high, which looks quite funny.

"Squeak, why do I think you're here to be funny every time you appear? haha!" Song Tianlong, who was still trying to play the role of a warm-hearted big brother, was instantly amused by the movements of the little hairy monkey.

Unexpectedly, the little guy gestured to Song Tianlong in a matter-of-fact manner: "Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Song Tianlong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, okay, you are also an elder brother, and you also have to encourage your little sister!"

"Who is the little sister, you dead monkey, let go of your dirty hands!" Ji Qinglian was unhappy, the little hairy monkey didn't do it lightly or heavily, and suddenly messed up the little girl's hair, and suddenly became angry.

"You short, ugly dead monkey, I'm not your sister!

"Squeak!" the little hairy monkey laughed and jumped a few steps away, and the little girl was distracted and chased after her.

Looking at the two little guys chasing and fighting together at once, Song Tianlong's dull mood also dissipated a lot, looking at the four newly erected tombstone tablets side by side in front of him, Song Tianlong said softly: "Everyone, rest in peace......

......

In the middle of Chōshū, in a small team of the Terran Alliance.

"Brother Tianlong!!!! ah, !!!"

......

"Whew...... Whew......"

The girl sat up sharply from the sickbed, panting desperately, and sitting beside the girl were several equally young female generals, all wearing battle armor.

Seeing that the girl who was dying on the sickbed suddenly sat up, several people showed a look of surprise, Tu Ziqing reacted the fastest, and shouted loudly outside the camp: "Wang Gang, call the military doctor over, Senior Sister Dugu is awake!!!"

"What are you talking about? Senior Sister Dugu is awake?!" The curtain of the tent was violently lifted, and a fat head stuck in, it was the short and fat man Wang Gang.

Tu Ziqing said angrily: "What do you see, go and call a military doctor." ”

"Oh oh oh!!! I'll go right away!" Wang Gang reacted suddenly, Dugu Chenxi was still dying for a moment, and he woke up for some reason, of course, he had to ask the military doctor to come over and check it.

The girl who woke up from the sickbed was naturally Dugu Chenxi, who had been thinking about Song Tianlong for a long time. Many days ago, Song Tianlong encountered an accident, and Dugu Chenxi, who was far away in Changzhou, felt something, and he couldn't afford to get sick.

At that time, Wang Gang and Tang Jing and other senior brothers and sisters from the same door found a military doctor for Dugu Chenxi's diagnosis, but what they got was a desperate answer.

The military doctor concluded that Dugu Chenxi would not live that night, but for some reason, although Dugu Chenxi had been bedridden and even fell into a coma, the remaining breath was stubbornly not broken.

After Wang Gang and several other senior brothers and sisters from the same door discussed, they all thought that they could not give up the treatment of Dugu Chenxi, so they insisted on staying by Dugu Chenxi's side every day.

Later, the military doctor was pestered by Wang Gang several times, and he also came to Dugu Chenxi to check it again, "Hiss...... It stands to reason that except for her own ability to think about it, there is no way for others to intervene in the treatment...... Could it be?"

I remember that day, the military doctor pondered for a long time, leaving only one sentence to see the will of heaven, and then he couldn't do anything. Those who cultivate martial arts have the qi of heaven and earth, and as long as there is one breath left, they do not need any nutritional supplements to maintain their vitality.

Everyone waited quietly, fortunately, the war was not too urgent, because the allied side pinned more hopes on the search for the twelve holy immortals, and after knowing that the Shura clan would meddle in the affairs of the human race, the allied side also became a little jealous, and did not dare to force the South China Sea too tightly.

"Chenxi, are you okay?" Among the several female generals, Tu Ziqing was the most straightforward, and the moment she saw Dugu Chenxi wake up, she was the first to say that she cared.

"Senior Sister Chen, Senior Sister Liao, Senior Sister Tu......" Dugu Chenxi looked at a few slightly tired faces in front of him, and couldn't help but be moved in his heart, "I'm fine, let the senior sisters worry about me." ”

"It's okay, it's okay!" Liao Qiongbi also hurriedly said, "Don't move, you've been sick for so long, it's better to lie down again." ”

Chen Yumo didn't speak, but he was also happy.

"Wake up, really wake up?!" Not long after, there was a somewhat old voice outside the tent, Chen Yumo and the others all knew that the owner of the voice was naturally the old military doctor who had been pulled by them several times.

The old military doctor didn't say much, and after flattening Dugu Chenxi's body, he checked his face, took his pulse, and pondered, without delaying for a moment.

"Miracle, it's really a miracle, the little girl is blessed with a great life, congratulations!hahaha!" After that, the old military doctor shook his head, and got up to leave, for the old military doctor, this kind of miracle is not about his medical skills, his mission is to seize the time to treat more people.

Dugu Chenxi and a few others looked at the figure of the old military doctor leaving, and their eyes were full of reverence!

"With him, with them, we can be on the front line of this war and fight against the enemy, right?"