Xiao Ang is pessimistic at the moment, he can't see hope.

"Xiao Ang, where are everyone?" or You Li broke the silence and asked Xiao Ang.

"You Li, don't worry, I will put everyone in a safe place, and go out from the bushes in front, in the stone mountain by the river. Xiao Ang replied in a low voice with red eyes.

You Li said: "Xiao Ang, you did a good job. I'm going to find a place to deal with my master's funeral. You Li, you take everyone out of this place of right and wrong first, let's leave it at that!"

Xiao Ang listened, raised his head, and scolded angrily:

"You Li! I'm fed up with you! You've always been too self-righteous! The master is not yours alone! If you go to bury your master, I'll go too, and I'll take everyone with me! He is our common master, and my sorrow, my hatred, and my anger will not be less than yours! Do you even want to take away everyone's chance to send your master on his last journey?"

You Li was stunned!

He was scolded by Xiao Ang and woke up, and he realized that he was too selfish, no matter what, he would take the lead and exclude others.

So he said ashamedly: "Xiao Ang, I'm sorry, I was wrong. There is no difference in the love of the master for us, there is no difference in our loyalty to the master, we are brothers, we send the master ...... together"

Xiao Ang wiped his tears and smiled sadly: "You Li, you are a human word! I forgive you." ”

Under Xiao Ang's guidance, You Li's carriage soon came to the stone mountain where the others were temporarily sheltering.

Meet everyone and explain everything. When everyone heard the bad news, they all cried so much that they cried to the ground, and the women hugged each other and cried bitterly.

You Li and Xiao Ang comforted everyone to be calm, and it was imperative to transport the master's body out first, and take care of the master's funeral, so everyone hurried again with a heavy heart.

The horse caravan followed the riverbank all the way east.

Thankfully, they didn't encounter bandits.

I don't know how long they walked, but the day was getting dark, and You Li and Xiao Ang found a cave nearby where they could shelter from the wind and rain, so that everyone could settle down.

You Li carried Yunhe to the river.

During the day, I was afraid of being caught by King Zhen, so I didn't dare to stop when I was in a hurry, and now I dare to restrain my master while it's dark.

You have to wash away the dirt of this body for your master, how can you bear to see your master so unbearable to return to dust?

It's just that someone wants to come over to help, but You Li is unwilling. It's not that he is selfish, but purely upholds the dignity of his master.

That night, the moon and stars were sparse, the wind was cold and the water was cold.

The stain washed from Yunhe's wounds stained Linghe red.

It spreads into the water like ink, like the inextricable thoughts of the slaves about him.

The moon's reflection in the river was shattered, scattered as a miserable star all over the river.

The crows in the treetops chirped uncomfortably, staring at Yunhe's pale body as if waiting for a feast.

You Li carefully washed Yunhe's hair and the dirt on his body, wrapped him in a quilt, and carried him back to the cave.

At this time, Xiao Ang came back in a carriage.

There was an extra sandalwood coffin in the carriage.

This was bought by Xiao Ang from a small village nearby.

He didn't have any money, but in order to buy a wooden coffin for his master, he sold one of the wagons full of poultry that his master had left.

It was sold along with the cart and the livestock.

This is also thanks to the fact that the owner gave a lot of money before, and the shopkeeper prepared the best carriage in Xianchi City for the owner.

A carriage is worth more than 100,000 yuan, and if you count those livestock, you can buy a total of 150,000 yuan.

In addition to using the money to buy the best coffin in the township, Xiao Ang also bought the owner the best cloth for the funeral clothes, all kinds of funeral goods and sacrificial goods that could be used.

Because he still has to travel, he doesn't know where he will take root, so Xiao Ang also bought enough food for everyone, and saved the rest of the money for emergencies.

You Li helped Yunhe change into a plain white funeral robe, and helped Yunhe comb his hair and tie up the jade crown before carefully carrying him into the wooden coffin.

The women picked some flowers from the riverside and laid them in the wooden coffin, and the people sleeping in the wooden coffin were like being in a fresh and elegant sea of flowers.

Even if the face of the country and the city has lost the luster of life and has become too pale, it can still compare the flowers.

His cheeks were very thin, and there seemed to be endless sorrow between his eyebrows, which were faintly concealed by him under his peaceful sleeping face, which made him look even more unbearable.

The black lotus on his brow has not disappeared until now.

How did You Li know that this black lotus was transformed by a purple lotus, he thought it was painted with paint, and when he collected Yunhe, he had carefully wiped it with a handkerchief, but of course it couldn't be removed.

It's just that this indelible mark has a ghostly beauty and is full of aura.

This seems to constantly remind You Li that everything that happened in the woods during the day is still vivid.

The Black Lotus Seal is the best evidence that the master once appeared and saved his life.

The wooden coffin rested in the cave.

Everyone knelt in front of the wooden coffin in grief, and the grief they had endured for a day was out of control at this moment.

A lot of people wept so much that they couldn't stop crying.

It was a night of sorrow, and nothing could be sadder for these slaves than the loss of this good master.

They have long lost their homes and become lost dogs to be slaughtered, and finally meet a benevolent master who rescues them.

The master gave them hope to live, and they thought they would be redeemed from now on.

I didn't expect it all to be just a beautiful fantasy.

The Li royal family is like the embodiment of the devil, ruthlessly tearing apart all good things, leaving no fragments behind, turning into phantoms like foam.

Ten slaves kept vigil for their master.

Some people are crying, some people are burning paper money.

The white candles flickered on and off, and the cold wind sneaked in from time to time, making people feel cold in their hearts.

But no one knew that a red shadow floated in like a cloud of smoke, slowly condensing into a solid shadow in the wooden coffin.

It turned out to be the little doll that was pierced by King Zhen's sword during the day.

Not only was the little doll not injured at all, but all the red clothes were intact, as if King Zhen's sword had never hurt him. He also opened his eyes wide and looked sadly at the sleeping Yunhe.

The little doll climbed into Yunhe's arms and rubbed them in Yunhe's arms with nostalgia, as if she was still looking for the happy memories when the horse accompanied him to gallop through the woods during the day.

At that time, he was also close to the horse's heart, and he could clearly hear the horse's heart beating vigorously and "poof".

Now, the little doll can't hear the exciting rhythmic beating.

He finally understood why the horse ignored him.

The little doll blinked smartly, slowly approached Yunhe's face, and then gently blew into Yunhe's mouth.

At this moment, a vitality was like a raging summer rain, irrigating all the way along the withered meridians of the Yunhe River, and everywhere it passed, it was like a sun-drenched earth, and dead trees were everywhere in spring.

The blood veins continued to be filled, the heart was revived, the sea of qi overflowed, the withered skin slowly regained its vivid luster, and the pale cheeks turned red.

No one noticed the changes inside the coffin.

And Yunhe still hasn't woken up.

The little doll didn't seem to be in a hurry, he got into it from under Yunhe's arm, changed a comfortable movement, snuggled in the horse's arms, smiled and put his face against Yunhe's heartbeat, listening to Yunhe's rhythmic heartbeat, his expression was very satisfied.

His horses are alive again.

I'm just too tired to sleep right now!

After reviving the horse, the little doll is a little tired, and he wants to sleep like a horse!

Half an hour ago, the valley of the houseboats.

In the dead of night, as the phantom night of the nocturnal people, he did not go to bed, he still sat by the lake.

He was waiting for news from Yunhe.

Yunhe has been out for most of the day, but there is no news.

The sense of foreboding that hung over him was too breathless for him.

A very sad emotion not only corroded his heart.

He stretched out his hand, and a tear fell into the palm of his hand.

His own tears.

Like Yunhe, Phantom Night is born with a sensing ability beyond ordinary people, and has a premonition of what will happen.

Phantom Night can also sense all things in heaven and earth.

He heard the cries of the grieving in the wind, he smelled the familiar smell of melting in the icy waters, and he sensed the strange gathering of the breath between heaven and earth in one place.

Crying, fishy smell, and breath all point in the same direction.

"Brother Yun......"

Phantom Night was so sad, because he was sensitive, he sensed that something had happened to Brother Yun......

However, he could only stay in the valley and do nothing.

He was afraid that this feeling of waiting until the end was only hopeless.

Phantom Night pressed to the place of his heart, gasping for air. His heart has been bad since he was a child.

Once upon a time, the Lord of Zeus once gave him a new heart, and it was better for a while. But his illness is a curse, accompanied by seven lives and seven lifetimes, and it is not so easy to be completely cured.

But recently, in this country, after his spiritual power was restricted, he was worried about Yunhe, and his old illness recurred.

At this moment, the surface of the lake shone with bright blue scales, and it turned out to be a school of blue fish swimming over.

"Master Phantom Night, we have finally found the flower you want!" The blue fish boss held a beautiful white flower in his mouth, and his big head popped out, swimming to the feet of Phantom Night, as if he was courteous, and his demeanor was very respectful.

Fierce people usually have this kind of demeanor in front of their Wang Tianzong and their master Yunhe.

"Thank you...... "Phantom Night gasped, bent down, and reached out to catch the flower with trembling hands.

This kind of flower is not an ordinary flower!

It is the daughter spring, a spiritual creature that can restore a person's spiritual power for a short time.

It's just that this plant has a side effect, that is, after taking it, it will make people feel emotional, and it is incomprehensible to do things that are not for men and women.

Phantom Night didn't think about it, so he plucked the first leaflet, put it in his mouth, and chewed it a few times before swallowing it directly.

Phantom Night's move startled the blue fish!

"Master Phantom Night! This thing can't be eaten! We thought that you were using it for research, so we took the risk to help you pick it up from your master! If we had known that you were using it to eat, we would never have given it to you!"

"Only in this way can we find Brother Yun as soon as possible...... If you don't hurry, I'm afraid you won't even see him for the last time......" Phantom Night squeezed a few words out of her throat in pain.

The blue fish were terrified by what Phantom Night said!

"Young Master Phantom Night, what do you mean by that, what's wrong with the master?" asked Fierce Fiercely in fear.