Chapter 24: Paying Tribute to the Tomb of the Heroic Soul (Part II)
Ouyang Heiyao nodded slightly and gestured. Ling Chen realized, turned his head, and repelled the two members of the Wolf Howling Organization who were kneeling on the ground.
Ling Chen asked with some surprise, from his senses, Ouyang Heiyao's state was not particularly good, although on the surface it looked as powerful as before, and his vitality was pressing. But he could feel that Ouyang Heiyao was injured.
"Your body?"
In one sentence, Ling Chen's thoughts were revealed, and his eyebrows were tinged with a hint of worry.
Ouyang Heiyao smiled, this smile was like the sun blooming in the dark night, making Ling Chen feel in a trance for a while. The mysterious man in front of him came from the Heavenly Realm's Divine Mansion, but he also watched and grew up with him, and he has been with him for nearly a thousand years. No matter what I say in my heart, there is a trace of softness towards him.
"It's okay, how is she?" Ouyang Heiyao asked lightly, but Ling Chen clearly found an emotion called worry from his slightly narrowed eyes.
Ling Chen's gaze jumped over Ouyang Heiyao's body and pointed there: "I'm still mentally stimulated, I think she's quite tired, so let her rest for a while." ”
Ouyang Heiyao nodded, turned around, there was a relatively large incense tree, blooming luxuriantly, from time to time there were bursts of faint incense, making people feel calm, if it was such a fragrant tree, growing outside, I don't know what it would look like it would have been cut down into earlier.
Under the tree, a woman in purple leaned her back against the incense tree, and a thick velvet blanket was spread underground. The body is covered with a slightly thicker duvet of down and cotton. This is the woman he has been looking for. Unfortunately, when he found her a long time ago, the dark god discovered that this body was not complete at all.
If he wants to break that curse, he must fully recover the Moon Demon Snow and break the shackles of the Eastern Heavenly Realm, thus giving her a freedom.
The wind blew slightly, bringing down the raindrops on the leaves of the fragrant tree, and it was about to hit Han Qingxue's face. Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the oblique thorn, which was as white as warm jade, and the index finger was slender, catching the raindrop.
It was Ouyang Heiyao, he looked at the water droplets rolling in his palm, picked up his other hand and gently stroked it, with a slightly cool feeling on his fingertips.
The woman who had been looking for a thousand years was by his side, and Ouyang Heiyao looked at her like this. A beautiful posture, with slightly stubborn eyes, are closed at this time.
Ouyang Heiyao stood very close, almost in front of Han Qingxue, he could see the long eyelashes, trembling slightly. For example, the eyebrows of the willow leaves in February are asleep at this time, and they are also wrinkled together, with a thick sorrow, as if no matter how they melt, they can't be dissolved.
Everything will be fine.
Ouyang Heiyao glanced at Xue'er who was sleeping again, turned his head, and walked towards Ling Chen on the side.
"I'm going to a distant place, as short as a month, or as long as half a year, and I'll be back. Xue'er will hand it over to you, go to Nanliao, go to my side hall, take out the purple wooden box, there are purple pills in it, and give Xue'er one every day. ”
Ling Chen didn't expect Ouyang Heiyao to take so much effort to parachute in with just such a simple command. Unexpectedly, he had just returned from the Demon Realm, and it seemed that he was still injured, so he was going to a distant place again.
Generally, the distant places that Ouyang Heiyao said are naturally those places that people in this world can't go. Even another world is possible.
What exactly is Ouyang Heiyao going to do?
Although he had doubts in his heart, Ling Chen still nodded in response. He couldn't refuse Ouyang Heiyao, and he couldn't refuse him. The purple wooden box was generally filled with spiritual objects that were extremely easy to deteriorate, and in Ouyang Heiyao's side hall, there was a powerful magic circle that could seal the spiritual energy inside and would not dissipate.
Looking at this pill, it is not easy to use such a careful storage method. Nine times out of ten, it was Ouyang Heiyao who went out to find it this time.
Seeing Ouyang Heiyao working so hard, Ling Chen sighed a little. Sending Ouyang Heiyao away, he called the two men who were known to be hiding in the distance, and told them to do what Xue'er wanted.
Both of them are first-class wolf howling hands, and this work of digging holes and weeding, although it is the first time to do it. At first, it was a little rusty, but after doing it for a while, it was fast and good.
The other two that Cher said, one of which her stepmother buried the bracelet, and the other of her ruthless brother who buried the jade pendant, naturally didn't have much of a pit. Only her father was a little bigger, but it wasn't a coffin or something like that, and the pit was naturally a little smaller.
There is no need to bury people in coffins, and they ascend to heaven and become immortals.
This was a popular discourse throughout the Hua Dynasty, especially at the junction of the Hua Dynasty and Southern Liao. Even more biological, some family members directly burned the deceased to ashes and sprinkled it on the feng shui treasure that had already been detected.
The people of the Chinese Dynasty have always believed that human life comes from the land. It is the land that nourishes them, and it gives them food and clothing. The land is everything, it is a god and a stone immortal, and it is something that should be revered.
When a person dies and incarnates in the clay, he can be earth-shattering. The miracle of Hou Tu Niang Niang was left behind thousands of years ago.
Before long, it was completely dark. The drizzling rain had long since stopped, and Ling Chen walked to Xue'er's side by the light of the torch.
Behind him, he touched the cup covering Xue'er's body, and it was a little moist. Ling Chen was surprised, he raised his head and looked at the carriage tarpaulin on Xue'er's head, intact and without any gaps.
I think it's the wind blowing. Ling Chen blamed himself a little, Ouyang Heiyao's sudden arrival made him a little surprised, he didn't notice such a thing.
He put away the quilt and told Xiao Si to change into a new quilt, and then covered Xue'er again. The delicate little face, the closed eyes can't see her stubborn eyes for the time being, the small lips and cherry lips, the nose is petite but firm, and a pair of February willow eyebrows are wrinkled very tightly.
His lips were squirming slightly, as if he were saying something.
Ling Chen was curious for a moment, he leaned down and put his ear to Xue'er's mouth.
"Daddy...... Daddy......"
Unsurprising content, low and hoarse voice. Ling Chen was a little distressed, but how could he change what God was destined to do.
The wind was blowing quietly, the horses were neighing lowly, and the sound of digging was heard from time to time in this cemetery, which had been quiet for a long time.
The moonlight was sprinkled and the torches were lit, completely obscured. The vision that had been somewhat blurry was reflected in the crackling firelight.
I don't know how long it took, but everything was quiet again, and a touch of fish belly white appeared in the eastern sky. The night is slowly passing, and the dawn is slowly coming.
Cher woke up from her slumber, her fingers a little stiff, and she moved slightly. I wanted to stand up, and when I moved like this, I felt a sharp pain in my waist.
"Oops." She screamed in pain. Holding his waist, tears are rushing out of his eyes. At this time, a faint word came from the side: "How is it?" ”
She turned her head sideways, and it was Ling Chen standing there, with a gentle smile. Xue'er rubbed her waist with a bitter face: "It hurts." ”
"It's good to know that it hurts." Ling Chen was really worried, this little girl had to rest less than the three of them along the way, and it could be said that she almost didn't close her eyes. But he never said that he was tired, that is, he was a little tired, and his waist was a little sore, not to mention the two subordinates.
It was evident from the way they rode their horses, but Cher didn't seem to react at all. Ling Chen estimated that it was because the stimulation was too great, and he was worried along the way, what if something went wrong? Although, now that Cher's body has been nourished and extremely strong, it is impossible not to get tired. Moreover, the strength of the body, correspondingly, makes the spirit weaker and weaker.
If Xue'er is not well controlled, it is easy to go to extremes.
Xue'er rubbed it for a long time, and Ling Chen helped her in the dark again. Finally, the stiff body returned to normal. The two of them headed towards the graveyard that had been dug up over there.
The sun is getting brighter and brighter, birds are passing through the sky, making low chirps, and the scent of fragrant trees wafts through the air.
Cher stood on the same hill that she had pointed to yesterday, and at this time she was leaning against the incense tree, and a large hole had been dug out, and the soft soil was piled up on the side, still slightly wet. Xiao Si and Xiao Wu were not here, presumably they were retreated by Ling Chen to rest.
"How?" Ling Chen's voice came from his ears. Xue'er nodded, thanks to the cleverness of Xiao Si Xiaowu, the plants on the hill were not damaged at all, all were immaculate, and they looked lush and full of life. The resting place of my father was specially covered with the leaves of the incense tree, and from time to time a faint fragrance emanated from it.
This incense tree is in their place, and it has the meaning of remembrance. It is also a symbol of the elders' love for the younger generations, often when the child is born, parents will want to have a branch of a fragrant tree to give to the child, wash all the dust, and have a good future.
Poking her head out, Cher smoothed a tall fragrant leaf.
I hope that these fragrant leaves can bless my father, and in the next reincarnation, I will not be as hard as this life.
The wildflowers also dug a small hole, and the leaves of the fragrant trees were also picked in it. On the trunk of the incense tree, Xiao Si found a tree hole last night, only the size of a palm, and there was tree spirit liquid brewing in it. Legend has it that it has an extremely psychic effect, and when Xiao Si found such a tree hole, he told Ling Chen that he finally chose such a place full of aura for Hua Wulu.
Cher looked around and was satisfied. She touched the cold carriage with a happy smile in her eyes, but her lips were a little pale.
"Daddy, do you like it here?" She pointed to the tomb filled with incense leaves. "You must like it, by the way......" Xue'er continued to touch the carriage, with reluctance in her eyes: "I will bury my stepmother here, and there is a ruthless brother, they will always accompany Daddy, be with Daddy, so that you are not alone."
As for me, Daddy, you can rest assured. I, Han Qingxue, am the daughter of the Han family, and I will never lose my father's face, let alone do those stupid things to seek death.
Daddy, let me tell you, my martial arts are much higher now than before. Yes, use the fortieth of the eighty-one double flying swords. Daddy, you must be very pleased. It turns out that every time you go home, you have to deliberately black your face and scold me for not working hard.
Now, I finally have something to achieve. Daddy, you must be very proud of me. Don't worry, Daddy. I will definitely avenge you, for my stepmother, and for my ruthless brother.
The blood debt of the Han family, along with the Hua family, I will recover it together. Daddy, rest assured, I'll take care of myself.
All the glory of the Han family, I will take it back. ”
Xue'er clenched her fists and stood in place, with a decisive look in her beautiful eyes.
And in another barren place in this world, there was the same man, standing there, with the same determination in his eyes.
Hua is ruthless, the man who Cher thinks is dead. At this time, he was standing in a narrow valley, and in front of him was a canyon with only a glimmer of heaven.
He wanted to go out of the valley, and was gently tapped on the shoulder.