In the middle of the vast forest, there is an abrupt flat land.

Scorch marks, blood, knife marks, claw marks.

There are still dozens of bodies on the ground, not yet buried in the ground.

At a glance, you can tell that there was a terrible battle here.

Today, there is a man who has come here.

Ye Yao's eyes were complicated and returned to the place he had just left yesterday.

There was one thing he had to do before he left.

Ye Yao walked in front of a corpse, looked at the familiar, but bloodstained, but closed eyes, looked serene, and sighed.

"Senior Ye, what were you thinking before you died?"

I'm afraid that I finally won a glimmer of life for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

He remembered that the first time he saw Ye Qianfu was at the banquet before Prince Xuexing's departure, and at that time, the gentle Ye Qianfu left a good impression on him.

After that, it will be on the day of this departure from Heaven Dou City.

After getting along for more than half a month, Ye Qianfu took good care of him in all aspects.

Then, the day before yesterday, after entering the city, because of the attacks arranged by Liang Lingbin one after another, Ye Qianfu was blinded by this combination of punches, but his performance in Qianrenxue made him laugh.

Subsequently, the next day......

"Why are you dead...... "Nightshine muttered.

Ye Yao was silent for a while, and then lifted Ye Qianfu's body up.

He wants to bury all the guest secretaries who died yesterday.

Although the body has not yet decayed because it is a high-level soul master, I am afraid that it will not last for a few days, at least, before that......

He knew that yesterday, whether it was Wu Changyi or Qian Lingxue, it was impossible for them to have the leisure to bury these people who died in battle.

So, it could only be him coming.

But that's not all......

"At least did you bury Sun Qian when you left......" Ye Yao put Ye Qianfu's body next to a tombstone and said softly.

It is a tombstone, but it is better to say that it is a wooden plaque with words written on it.

"Uncle Sun Qian's tomb, Liang Lingbin weeps blood and stands respectfully"

"It's really "crying blood" Ah......" Ye Yao saw that the words written on it were bloody, and knew that it was written by Liang Lingbin with his own blood.

In this regard, Night Yao is not surprised.

No matter from which point of view, Liang Lingbin has made great contributions to Prince Xuexing's plan and Tiandou's future, so even if the time is urgent, it is still necessary to bury his only relative.

"Although you were opponents in life, but now that the truth has come out, you are actually all for Tiandou, so the past is scattered with the wind, and after death, you may be able to become friends in the underworld." Yeyao said softly.

Speaking of which, does Douluo have such a thing as an underworld?

Or should it be called the underworld? Dumb in charge?

Ye Yao casually took out a shovel, which he had bought from a random store when he came out of Aden City just now.

Soon, Ye Yao dug a deep pit in the shape of a human, and then put Ye Qianfu down.

"Goodbye." Ye Yao said, and then covered the soil again, covering Ye Qianfu's face.

Later, Yeyao looked at the woods on the side, and finally chose an ancient tree.

"Well, this one isn't bad." Ye Yao patted the trunk of the tree and said with satisfaction.

Then, with his right hand, he released the martial spirit.

Swept.

The thick old tree was cut down in this way.

"Whew, it's time to show the real technology!" Ye Yao looked at the fallen ancient tree and said with great interest.

Building a tombstone is a technical job.

One sword, two swords, three swords......

"Yo Si! Get! Ye Yao looked at the wooden plaque in his hand that was similar in size and shape to Sun Qian's grave, and looked satisfied.

Sure enough, I'm still talented in this area.

Even if you are not a soul master, even if you become a carpenter, you should be able to get out of the way.

Then, Ye Yao thought about it, dispersed the martial spirit, used his fingers as a sword, and carved "The Tomb of Tiandou Zhongliang Ye Qianfu" on it.

"I didn't engrave the soul saint, I didn't engrave the royal guest." Ye Yao stared at the tombstone he had carved, "Because, I suppose, you probably like that word better." ”

"You do deserve that word."

In the underworld, Ye Qianfu was silent and sighed wordlessly.

Ye Yao squatted down and plunged the tombstone in his hand deep into Ye Qianfu's grave.

"Alright, next ......," Nightlight said, patting the dirt on his hands that didn't actually exist.

Walk over to a corpse......

"Senior Huang, ......," Ye Yao sighed.

"Although you've always had a zombie face......"

I'm so sorry for my zombie face! Huang Yubang, who was already in the underworld, roared angrily.

"That's it...... But you still want to laugh all the time......"

Can you imagine what it's like for a zombie to smile at you?

Don't stop me! I'm going to come back to life! I'm going to kill that little bastard! In the underworld, Huang Yubang struggled.

Ye Qianfu tried his best to restrain him, smiling bitterly.

"However, you are still a very gentle person...... "Ye Yao said.

But why do you always feel like you've heard it somewhere?

Although you are not only a waste but also ugly, but also ...... But you're still a good person......

I'm thinking too much......

With a wave of his hand, he inserted the tombstone in his hand, and the second ......

"Senior Xiaofei, I'm sorry, since I know that you're going to die, before that, I shouldn't bully you every day......"

In the underworld, Yang Xiaofei was speechless with grief and indignation.

"Snap ......" the third one is done.

"This senior, you ......" the fourth ......

"This ......" the ninth......

"This ...... Senior, who are you? Ye Yao habitually wanted to say something more, but for a while, he couldn't remember who this guest was.

In the underworld, a certain guest who didn't even deserve his name was secretly weeping.

In fact, it's no wonder that Ye Yao, after all, he and these Keqing have only known each other for more than ten days, and most of the time they are in a hurry, where can they know everything.

Now, though, there's a problem.

"How should this name be engraved?" Ye Yao scratched his head, a little distressed.

Then, after thinking about it, Ye Yao raised his head and saw a tree not far away, with green leaves on it.

Then, Ye Yao came to his senses.

He said he had a bold idea.

"What, this senior, can you hear me?" Ye Yao asked cautiously.

"If you can hear it, you should ...... Ahem, if the wind blows off a leaf of that tree, it proves that you can hear it! ”

"Three, two, one......"

Underworld, a guest who does not deserve a name: "......"

A green leaf fell silently.

"Forehead drops!" Ye Yao stared at the slowly falling leaves, and was a little confused for a while.

No, you can really hear it......

Wait, before that......

"What, Senior Huang, Senior Yang......" Ye Yao smiled awkwardly.

"Didn't you hear what I said earlier......"

Then, he didn't feel any strong winds, but Ye Yao saw the leaves on the tree falling wildly.

Emma, it's over, hear it all......

"Hahahaha......" Ye Yao laughed awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

In the previous life, there was always something above that spoke in front of the grave of the dead, what was promised to blow the wind, what fallen leaves, what grave was directly cracked, and so on......

He always thought it was nonsense, but he didn't expect that he would encounter this kind of thing......

Eh, can he also come and "ask me about the spring breeze when he is indecided"......

Yeyao began to think seriously about this question.

He can't really live in it, right?

That Ye Yao could only say that the person who wrote this book must be an unlucky street writer! What a third-rate write! I didn't even have the air in seconds! Bad review!

"Ahem, ahem, that's probably the case......" Ye Yao lightly revealed the previous incident.

The cost is that the leaves fall more and more.

Emma, everyone, stop making trouble, if you make any more trouble, this tree will be deprived of leaves by you...... Ye Yao looked at the big tree that had suddenly lost a large number of leaves, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Ahem, back to business." Ye Yao touched his nose to hide his embarrassment.

"Senior, I want you to blow the leaves down to the ground and write your name?"

An unnamed guest: ......

You're so sassy! That's all the thoughts in the minds of all those who saw this.

After a few seconds, Ye Yao saw that the leaves did not move, and thought that this operation was too difficult, and the unknown guest Qing couldn't figure it out, so he just wanted to speak.

And then......

Looking at the name that was a little different, but probably could still be discerned, the name made of leaves, Ye Yao fell silent......

Well, he still underestimated the energy of these dead people.

Then, he made up his mind.

In the future, you will never do anything that should not be done or say something that should not be said at the grave of the dead.

He seriously suspected that these people would peep!

"Okay, then go ahead ......"

Later, with the friendship and help of Brother Dashu, Yeyao successfully engraved the names of all the guests on the tombstone.

Of course, the price comes ......

"Brother Shu, thank you for your hard work......" Ye Yao touched the branches of the big tree and sighed.

The original green tree, at this moment, is mostly bald, like a middle-aged ape......

Actually, Brother Shu doesn't need to lose so much hair...... No, leafy.

But what......

Ye Yao looked at the pile of graves lined up on Sun Qian's side.

He easily buried Sun Qian's dead soul master over there, so of course, he needed to borrow some leaves from Brother Shu to write his name......

However, like Xu Yi and Yu Shuo, because of the frontal resistance to Ye Yao and Qian Lingxue's completely liberated holy spear, their bodies had already turned into ashes, so Ye Yao could only bury their ashes together.

"Okay, that's pretty much it." Ye Yao sat in front of the graves of Sun Qian and Ye Qianfu.

"Since you are still so powerful after death, then you should know the truth of the matter."

"First of all, I'm here to say I'm sorry." Yeyao sat cross-legged and lowered her head.

"Although, in a way, I'm about the same as you, the most innocent one, but I'm not dead......"

"However, a large part of the reason for your death is my girlfriend, the person I love, so, of course, I also have to bear part of the responsibility."

"I'm sorry, but I can't help you get revenge." Nightshine said in a low voice.

"There's no way I'm going to hurt Cher because she's someone I love. There's no way I'm going to kill Xue Xing, because I owe Tiandou a big favor, and ...... After knowing the truth, you who love Tiandou may not let me kill Xuexing, who is dedicated to Tiandou......"

"So, I'm sorry, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do for you except to help you get into the ground......"

They naturally have nothing to worry about, and if they have families, Tiandou will also take care of them, and they don't need a night at all.

Contrarily......

"On the contrary, I have one more thing I want to ask you to ......"

"Maybe it's not good for me to say that, maybe it's a little shameless...... I don't expect you not to hate Xue'er, hate is human nature, and I can't stop it. But seeing that you are still so good when you die, I don't know if you can do anything to retaliate, so I ......"

"If you want revenge, come at me!" Ye Yao's eyes are determined.

"I bear her debt!"

There was no response, just a gentle breeze.

"What ......" waited for a long time, but Yeyao didn't see any reply from them, so he said tentatively, "What are you ...... Promised? ”

A breeze drifted by, and nothing happened......

"You're not leaving, are you?"

A leaf falls......

"Deller, I knew it wasn't that simple......" Yeyao lamented, holding her forehead.

In the underworld, dozens of people were quietly looking at Ye Yao, their faces complicated.

They don't blame Yeyao, because Yeyao, like them, didn't know everything beforehand.

Even if it was a little strange, it was already gone after Ye Yao turned around and buried their bodies properly.

However, the thousand snow ......

Ye Yao was right, it was difficult for them to blame Xue Xing, because Xue Xing was just like them for Tiandou.

Therefore, the only thing they can blame is Qianrenxue.

"He doesn't have to." A guest Qing looked at Ye Yao, who wanted to atone for Qianrenxue, and sighed.

Because, they are not as Ye Yao thought, what else can they secretly retaliate and do some curses or something.

Blowing the wind and posing for the leaves is already the limit.

What's more, even if they can curse, they can't curse Qianyue......

However, perhaps Yeyao is also aware of this.

Therefore, he did this, more often, just to do something for these guests, or to make himself feel at ease.

"Since you don't speak, there's no way to do it......" Ye Yao sighed and stood up.

Just when everyone thought he was leaving, Ye Yao's right hand suddenly raised and slammed into his abdomen.

"What!" Many of the dead in the underworld were shocked.

Because, they saw that Ye Yao actually released the martial soul from nowhere, and then stabbed it into his body fiercely.

"Since you don't speak, then I can only follow the method we have over there......" Ye Yao's face turned pale for a while, but his eyes were still determined.

"Over there, atone for people's sins, the old rules, three knives and six holes."

"This is the first cut."

Then, the invisible blade was drawn and thrust into the side again.

"This is the second ......".

Although there was another hideous wound on his body, Ye Yao's face still did not change.

"Third ......" Ye Yao was about to draw his sword.

At this moment, there seemed to be a faint sigh in my ears.

Not far away, a leaf slowly falls.

"What are you doing...... Promised? Yeyao asked.

Another leaf fell.

"Thank you." Ye Yao finally smiled.

Then, the blade was drawn and inserted again.

This time, before any more leaves fell, Ye Yao raised his head and smiled, wiping a trail of blood from the corner of his mouth.

"What needs to be done is still to be done, and what a man says, he must do it."

"That's it, I've lost to him." In the underworld, more than one guest said so.

Then, Ye Yao pulled out the blade in his hand and dispersed the martial spirit.

"So...... Thank you for your understanding. Ye Yao's body shook slightly, but he still clasped his fists and saluted the tombstones.

The leaves are falling again.

"Phew, thank you, then ......" Yeyao smiled.

The soul ring appeared, and the black soul ring lit up.

The golden scabbard appeared, and the golden light shimmered.

Two seconds later......

"Nina-san, let's meet again!" Ye Yao smiled slyly, with a healthy flush on his face, raised his eyebrows, and waved goodbye to the tombstone.

In the underworld, everyone looked at each other.

After a long time, they said together, no, it's a word.

""

Return our previous impressions!

With your Tameow's injury, you can be resurrected with full blood in an instant, right?

You're even a dead man!

However, all the guests laughed.

Enough chicken thieves! Although he has a sympathetic heart, he is not too compassionate and pedantic.

It seems that this kid will not die so easily.

"Little one." Ye Qianfu said softly.

"Since you live, then live well, don't come down so early."

"Take our share and enjoy the wonders of this world!"

In the sun, the night glow faces south.

Departure, Goal, Northam...... No, Xingluo!

Morning Star Forest!