Meng Huan Chilong didn't let the patriarch finish his words, and said decisively: "I have thought about it, the patriarch took over, it was originally that the upper and lower patriarchs would appear at the same time, indicating a kind of inheritance, but now it is definitely impossible, so I held it at the funeral, indicating that the patriarch is looking at me, this is my greatest wish." Moreover, holding this ceremony at the funeral shows our determination to fight against the upright dynasty in the cottage, and it can also encourage the determination of the soldiers and civilians of Yitiancheng to resist the people of the upright dynasty. ”

Hearing this, Meng Huanhuo was silent for a while, and did not say anything more, but sighed. "You can do it, you are now the patriarch, you have the right to call the shots, you don't have to tell me everything. Send the patriarch in the evening, I must go, you are busy, I want to raise my spirits, so that I can give the old man a ride. ”

He sighed, knowing the feelings between these old people, they have lifelong feelings, and now the matter of sending the patriarch is a big deal in the eyes of the patriarch, so after making a salute, he turned around and walked out. The two brothers and sisters also came out after him.

Menghuan Iron Eagle was already waiting at the door, and after seeing Menghuan Red Dragon, he stepped forward and handed over four ringing arrows, which are a kind of arrows specially made of bamboo, the arrows are hollow, and after being sent into the air with magic power, they will make a sharp sound, and then the bamboo will not be able to withstand the pressure and explode in the air, but there is no lethality.

In the mountains and forests, this kind of arrow is usually used as an emergency signal, generally sending two is to say that there is an emergency, and sending four in a row is to report the funeral to the people in the mountains and forests, indicating that someone has died in this place, and relatives and friends can come to mourn.

Meng Huan Chilong took out the Fire Jiao Divine Bow, sighed secretly, and shot an arrow at the south, east, west, and northwest of Yitian City. A sharp voice crossed the sky, and the witch people in the city knew that it was someone who reported the funeral to the whole city, which meant that a funeral was about to begin.

After reporting the funeral, he looked at Menghuan Tieying and said: "I am going to give the patriarch a living sacrifice, this is our Menghuan cottage matter, we have to solve it ourselves, the main thing to do is the four of us, you find some more people in the village, the higher the magic power, the better, then make a response, we will go outside the city at night." ”

Meng Huan Tieying hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are we just arresting people?"

Meng Huan Chilong also hesitated, but quickly said decisively: "If you have the opportunity to kill people, I want them to be at peace." ”

"Are there four of us missing, or call the Covered Sable and the Blinded Arrow, you know, they're wizards now. ”

He nodded and said, "Okay, just add the two of them, don't add the others." ”

Meng Huan Tieying relaxed and said quickly: "Okay, I know, I will arrange someone later, and now Uncle Dapeng is waiting for you, saying that he wants to find a witch sacrifice, help watch feng shui, and find a place for the patriarch to be cremated." There are also the ashes of the brothers in the clan, whether they want to find a place to bury them. ”

Meng Huan Chilong did not hesitate, and said: "Don't bury first, we people from Menghuan Cottage must return to the mountains and forests, and return to our own ancestral tombs." ”

The matter of witch sacrifice is a difficult thing to do, because there is no witch sacrifice in the city of Yitian, the original one is dead, and the new one does not come. When he was worried, Lei Mu brought in a few people, including Ma Jingmu and Ba Tiande, these people were already in the Lei Chamber of Commerce, and they heard the sound of arrows and rushed to mourn.

When he saw Ma Jingmu, his eyes lit up, and he felt that the matter of witch sacrifice fell on him, because his Abba was a witch sacrifice, and it was all rituals, and he often watched it, and he always knew something.

After Lei Mu and the others finished saluting the deceased according to the rules, he pulled Ma Jingmu aside, and said that he needed to choose the site for cremation of the witch sacrifice, as well as the entire funeral procedure, and asked Ma Jingmu to help him.

Ma Jingmu listened to it and agreed.

He said a little embarrassedly: "I know that you spirit witches are also very busy these days, but no one on our side understands feng shui, and our witch is no longer here, so I can only trouble you." ”

Ma Jingmu shook his head and said: "This is a trivial matter, I have already moved to the Lei Chamber of Commerce, everything has been brought, and there is no need to run anymore, where are your people? Let's go and see the place now." ”

Meng Huan Chilong hurriedly asked Meng Huan Dapeng to lead people to follow. Because the Wu people are basically cremated, they need a lot of firewood at that time, so they must find a good place at this time, prepare the firewood they need, and set up an altar for cremation.

After Lei Mu took the spirit wizard to hang his filial piety, he didn't rush to leave, but pulled Meng Huan Chilong aside, took out a few sets of clothes, and handed over the healing medicine, and finally it turned out to be a set of armor, which looked much stronger than the original golden armor, but I don't know if it was a spiritual weapon or something, and he was not interested in checking it now, so he stuffed it into the storage bag casually.

"Now I can't help you, only these things, I heard that you want a living sacrifice, and you want to go out of the city at night to arrest people, and I won't stop you, this is your intention. It's just that if you have time, it's better to recover, especially if the injuries on your body need to be healed, otherwise don't go out of the city, it will be very dangerous. ”

Meng Winding Red Dragon didn't speak, nodding his head in agreement.

Lei Mu patted Meng Huan Chilong on the shoulder and left, it was impossible to prevent Meng Huan Chilong from leaving the city at this time, he could only talk. What's more, he still has a lot of talismans to do, so he left Lei Suyu to accompany Meng Huan Chilong to see what to do.

Lei Suyu is also clever, and called his little brothers, these children grew up in Yitian City, and they are very familiar with the city, so it is also very convenient to buy something and run errands, Lei Suyu himself is guarding Menghuan Chilong.

Looking at the master's back, Meng Huan Chilong was a little grateful, the master must have seen him in the city tower, so he paid attention and brought the things, and his current appearance is indeed unsightly. Not to mention the tattered armor, even the wounds all over the body, which are not suitable for seeing people.

So, he said hello to his people, went to scrub it, changed his clothes, took another healing pill, and sat down to heal his wounds with his magic powers. Because Master is right, if you have to fight at night, you must ensure your physical strength and magic power.

But he was alone in the house, and he didn't cultivate for much time, just absorbing vitality, restoring his magic power, and healing wounds, you must know that he now has more than a dozen witch caves, and it is still very fast to do these things.

He didn't devote himself to cultivation because after Lei Mu and the others came to hang their filial piety, the rest of the Lei Chamber of Commerce also began to hang their filial piety in batches. As the patriarch and junior, Meng Huan Chilong can only accompany him.

At the funeral of the Wu people, there is a mourning ceremony, that is, some women in the family of the deceased, when they see someone coming to the door to hang their filial piety, they must cry and sing, which is the tradition of the Wu people.

The clansmen who were lying in a row, who had been with them a few hours ago, were now separated by yin and yang, which made the women of the Menghuan tribe feel sad, so they made up the lyrics and sang the mourning songs in their hearts.

Think about the death of relatives, and the separation of yin and yang forever. Shouting does not agree to empty thoughts, crying does not turn to break the liver and sausage. I don't see the smiling faces of my relatives anymore, and I don't listen to the shouts of my relatives anymore. Hate only hates the Shura people coming, hurting my relatives and occupying the mountains and forests. Let me send my soul tonight, and go up the hill alone tomorrow. Don't think about life and death, hatred is greater than sadness.

The song was miserable and sad, and the red dragon who was receiving the guests on the side, listening to these mourning songs, remembered his father, grandma, brother, patriarch, and Ma Linlong and Wu Gong lying in the depths of the mountain forest, kneeling beside the patriarch, and couldn't help but cry.

Lei Suyu went to persuade when he saw it, but he didn't speak, but tears flowed out, thinking about it, he was really sad for Menghuan Cottage, in just a few days, the backbone of the entire village was gone, which was equivalent to a village collapsed, and now only Menghuan Red Dragon was supporting.

It was a village of more than 2,000 people, and now there are only nearly 200 people in Yitian City, most of them are still old and young.

Meng Huan Chilong cried and cried, feeling a kind of boredom and depression in his heart, and he also wanted to roar and vent well. But at this time, he could only sing, singing the mourning song in his heart, and when he thought like this, he roared furiously, and his hoarse and loud voice floated in the sky above the Lei Chamber of Commerce. It's just that whether this counts as a mourning song, he doesn't know.

Relatives do not forget each other, relatives remember in their hearts, and men should be self-reliant. Blood can be shed and hated will not be forgotten, and the body can be killed and hated continuously, and the man will be vigorous. The enemy of the country and the family hate the blood, the enemy chief gains prestige, and the man fights on the battlefield.

The song Menghuan Red Dragon is not only not sad, but reverberates with the blood of a man, if this is a mourning song, it is also a high-pitched mourning song. The Menghuan cottagers stood up in the song and looked at their young patriarch, and even the Menghuan Huoqi pushed open the door with his magic power, and lay on the bed looking at the Menghuan Red Dragon.

The Menghuan cottagers present, because of this song, slowly gathered, the sadness in their hearts evolved into courage and confidence, and more hatred for the people of the upright dynasty, as well as the desire for revenge. Their heads, which had been somewhat sad, slowly lifted up in the early spring sun, restored their confidence.

The roar of Meng Huan Chilong reduced the depression in his heart a little, and this voice also made him understand one thing, that is, the future direction of Meng Huan Cottage. He wants to be strong, the Menghuan cottage must be strong, and the Wu Clan Country must be even stronger, and no more tragedies like this will happen.

At this time, a group of people came from outside the door, led by Long Qifeng, followed by all the military positions and government officials, and then behind the people in the city, they heard the sound of the funeral arrows, and also knew that this funeral was an old hero who took the lead in fighting with the people of the upright dynasty at the city gate today, so they came.

Most of the reporting guards have returned, except for a dozen people in the Menghuan cottage, the others have already maintained order outside the door, busy with reception.

As soon as Long Qifeng entered the door, he praised: "It's a good sentence to be famous for the enemy chieftain, and the man is on the battlefield, and he can cultivate such a heroic character, and he is also a hero." ”

Saying that according to etiquette, after stepping forward to salute respectfully and respectfully, he said to Meng Huan Chilong, who was returning the salute on the side: "If there is any difficulty, just say it, our city guard will definitely contribute." ”

Meng Huan Chilong stepped forward and said, "Thank you, Lord City Guard, I really have something to ask for, I will take people out of the city tonight, I hope Lord City Guard and Lord Join the Army can allow it." ”

"What are you doing out of the city?" asked Long Qifeng, looking at the red dragon.