Yi Qinghan looked at her like crazy and slashed the tombstone, stepped forward quickly, and pulled her up: "Xiaodang, what are you going to do?" Long Gongzi has already gone, let him be buried in peace. ”

Angelica turned his head and looked at Yi Qinghan with an innocent face: "No, Qinghan, he won't die, he promised me, he will live well." ”

Yi Qinghan looked at the tears in her eyes, he was so distressed that he wanted to reach out and hold her in his arms to comfort her, but before his hand touched her, she squatted down again.

She continued to plane with her hands, and she did not hesitate to scrape her fingers.

Yi Qinghan saw her like this, knowing that she would not give up if she didn't see the people in the tomb.

So, he also squatted down and began to plane by hand like Angelica.

After digging for a while, I finally saw a dark blue corner of my clothes.

This was not the clothes that Ah Lin wore when he left, and Angelica's heart was slightly relieved.

She gouged two more times, and finally found a hand.

No...... That can't be called a complete hand anymore.

When Yi Qinghan buried it, the corpse had been swollen by water bubbles, and by now, it had been buried for five or six days, although it was relatively cool here, but it could not withstand the scorching heat of summer and the thriving insects.

The corpse had rotted down to a skeleton of bones.

Angelica frowned slightly, and just as she was digging out his hands, a bell fell into the soil.

Angelica looked at the bell and froze for a moment.

The bell, the bell she gave him for the messenger.

No wonder at that time, no matter how I called, I couldn't get through, it turned out to be ...... It turns out that the bell has arrived here.

Angelica stretched out her hand, her movements were very slow, and she kept trembling and shaking, and the closer she got to the bell, the more her hand trembled......

Until her fingers touched the bell......

The bell, which had no temperature, felt in her hand, and there was a bitter coldness, which followed the nerves in her hand and went all the way to her heart.

"Ah Lin......

Angelica clenched the bell tightly, leaned over and threw himself on the bones, tears streaming down his face.

When Yi Qinghan saw this scene, he didn't know how to comfort her for a while, so he could only stand by her side silently and look at her without saying a word.

I don't know how long she cried, Yi Qinghan felt that if she continued to cry like this, she would be unbearable.

So he squatted down and comforted him softly: "Xiaodang, the deceased has passed away, let him be buried in peace." ”

Angelica sobbed, nodded silently, then carefully placed the bell on his wrist, and began to hold the earth in his hand to bury the person in the tomb.

While sprinkling soil on the man, she said silently in her heart: "Ah Lin, you wait for me here first, and then come and take you home when I avenge you." ”

She thought about it, and when the time came, she would prepare a good coffin, pack Ah Lin, and transport it back to Linping Town for burial.

Yi Qinghan saw that she began to bury the people in the tomb, so he also began to reach out and hold the soil to help her bury it together.

By the time the person was buried, Angelica had already stood up, and although there were tears on her face, the expression on her face had returned to calm.

"Qinghan, who killed Ah Lin?"

"The soldiers of Beimeng and Xiliang are led by a general of Xiliang named Du Tu."

Angelica lowered his eyes, hid the hatred in his eyes, and then raised his feet and walked forward.

Yi Qinghan hurriedly caught up: "Xiaodang, where are you going?" ”

"Go home." Angelica naturally won't tell her that she is going to avenge Ah Lin.

Yi Qinghan always felt that something was wrong in his heart, he heard her say that he wanted to go home, and hurriedly said: "We are also going back to Linping Town, then I will come with you." ”