Luo Qi jumped out of the grave, then turned his head and nodded at Li Yuangang, and said, "Fatty, I know." ”

After speaking, Luo Qi walked past Li Fatzi's side, and under the gaze of the others, he walked to the front of the four graves.

He turned to look at the three corpses lying in the grave, and tried his best to suppress the sadness in his heart.

He raised his right hand slightly, and the red flame burned on his hand.

Then, his hands began to tremble.

It is not the first time that Luo Qi has done this matter of burning the corpse, even if he burned He Shiyun's body before, Luo Qi did not tremble.

At this time, it was Chen Qian who wanted to burn.

So, Luo Qi trembled.

It was at this time that Luo Qi finally discovered that Chen Qian's position in his heart had surpassed that of her sister.

Perhaps, Luo Qi has really fallen in love with Chen Qian. This is not the desire for He Shiyun and Chen Qian that was derived from his heart because of his practice before, but a real emotion.

Perhaps, when Chen Qian pushed Luo Qi away and fell to the magma alone, Luo Qi had already fallen in love with Chen Qian.

Therefore, the red flame burning in Luo Qi's hand was extremely heavy for Luo Qi, heavy like an indestructible chain, tying Luo Qi's body and stilling Luo Qi's movements.

"Brother."

Seeing that Luo Qi's body was trembling, his demeanor became more and more wrong.

Li Yuangang pursed his lips tightly and narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally reminded him very uneasily: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Hearing this, Luo Qi's body gradually stopped trembling.

He knew what he had to do, and he knew he had to do it.

Chen Qian must be put into the ground.

You can't let the corpses go into the wilderness, and you can't bury the corpses with dirt alone, because that kind of burial won't protect the corpses.

Because the rats will dig out the carcasses under the soil.

Luo Qi had no choice but to do so.

He slowly clenched his right hand into a fist, the red flame wrapped around his fist, and he closed his eyes gently.

Then, he spread his fists.

"Poof!!"

In the explosion, the red flames that wrapped Luo Qi's fists suddenly dispersed into four bundles, and the four red flames all rushed towards the curtain pit, and ignited the corpses in the pit in an instant.

When the fire ignited, Luo Qi burst into tears again.

He wept, but he didn't sob, he didn't choke.

The heat from the flames hit his face, and the heat dried the tears from his face in an instant.

He swallowed back the tears when the stains were gone, and his washed eyes brightened.

Silently looking at the burning fire, he was sad but silent, and he knew in his heart that this burning fire had not only burned three corpses, but also burned a past, a past that he would never forget.

The red fire burned out quickly.

The three corpses in the pit also turned into gray ashes.

There is no need to send someone to collect it, Li Yuangang, who has already figured out some ways to use the heat flow in his body, bent down directly after the fire was extinguished, and propped his palms on the ground.

So, the bottom of the three pits covered with ashes soon moved.

The dirt covered in ashes swelled up like waves in the sea, and then quickly gathered into three balls of earth that were only half a foot in diameter wrapped in ashes.

Then, Li Yuangang jumped into the pit, picked up the three soil balls one by one out of the deep pit, and then tore the soil balls apart like eggs on top of the stone jars, so that the ashes in the soil balls fell down like the yolk of an egg and fell into the stone jars without waste.

After doing all this, Li Fatzi sealed the stone jar again, and then put the stone jar into the pit, and then, the two men who had been holding shovels began to fill the pit with stones.

The stones had been selected by Li Fatzi, and each one had been polished by him, all of them were the size of a football, and the weight was almost equal, and the two big men had a hard time lifting each stone, and they had to join forces to carry each stone into the pit.

Each stone is exceptionally strong, and it is guaranteed that it will not be eroded by the years and will not turn into fine sand in the wind for a long time.

Luo Qi watched expressionlessly as the four earth pits were filled with rocks in turn, and suddenly found that he couldn't shed tears.

He had forgotten what to do with the extra movements, and could only stand still, as if he were a soulless shell.

It wasn't until Li Fatzi walked to his side and woke him up from his trance that he picked up the stone tablets with the engraved words and planted them in front of each stone tomb.

It's already completely dark.

The cold wind roared on the cracked earth, like countless devils with hideous faces were constantly laughing at the shattered world.

At this time, the wind was so harsh.

The crowd listened to the harsh sound of the wind and gazed at the four tombs made of stone by the light of the red fire.

For a long time, no one spoke.

Even the two men who were in charge of moving stones and digging pits were infected by the sadness that filled the air at this time, and looking at the four stone tombs seemed to think of those deceased friends and relatives, so they also became sad and remained silent.

In the end, Luo Qi opened her mouth slightly, and in a hoarse and weak voice, she broke the rather tacit silence.

"Let's go, go see the headmaster."

After Luo Qi finished speaking, he dispersed the red flame in his hand, and took the lead in turning around, walking towards an earthen house step by step.

The light in the earthen house was very dim, it was not that Luo Qi was reluctant to make a fire, but the air in the earthen house was already circulating very slowly, and making a fire would make the air dirty, and it might also cause great harm to Zhang Chunjun, so Luo Qi didn't dare to do it.

But the darkness couldn't stop Luo Qi's sight, he was the first to walk into the earthen house, and he could clearly see Zhang Chunjun lying on the bed, and he could also clearly see the woman sitting next to the bed, who was pressing Zhang Chunjun's wrist to check Zhang Chunjun's pulse, but frowned.

"How's it going?"

Looking at the frowning brow on the woman's forehead, Luo Qi walked to the side of the bed with a somewhat uneasy face, looked at Zhang Chunjun lying on the bed, and said, "Principal, what's wrong?" ”

The seven people who followed Luo Qi into the earthen house were all dark in front of them, and no one except Li Yuangang could see the scenery inside the house, but they all heard Luo Qi's voice, and their faces became nervous.

Xu Ruoyu, Li Yuangang, Du Li, Yu Tong and Zeng Tao were all worried about the old man's condition and looked nervous, but the two new men were afraid that the woman who gave Zhang Chunjun the pulse would say something offensive to people, in case Luo Qi was furious and let him kill people to vent his anger, the lives of the two would be difficult to protect.

"I lost a lot of blood, and the shoulder bone was broken, but the wound was not infected and did not hurt the internal organs, so the blood needed to be drained and the bone should be connected in the right position."

The woman's voice then was like salvation from heaven, and the two companions who were worried about it breathed a sigh of relief in unison.

"In short, my life was saved."

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