The White Cemetery is one of the few "lively" places in the western part of Dekar College.

The further you go to the west of the college, the more mountain roads and countryside you will see, and the white cemetery is located at the junction of the central and western regions, where people often come to pay tribute to their deceased teachers and friends.

The White Cemetery is the quietest place in the academy, and people who come here bring a few flowers or stand alone in front of the tombstone for a moment of silence.

Jiang Dong walked in the aisle of the white cemetery,

Dressed in black clothes and black pants, Jiang Dong was holding a plastic kettle in his hand.

As you walk,

Jiang Dong unexpectedly saw two familiar figures in front of a tombstone, but he felt familiar, and he couldn't remember what the specific names were for a while.

Stood and watched for a while.

It wasn't until one of the short children in the two figures turned around that Jiang Dong remembered that this was the young man he had met in the Private Pavilion with Chen Fengce some time ago.

I don't know what the young man's name is, but the slightly clumsy figure should be Fan Liang, the owner of the Private Pavilion.

Jiang Dong shook his head and continued to walk his own way.

He had heard He Maichen tell the story of the two weapons shops before, and he could hear some grievances and hatreds from them, just think about it, it should be the female sword fairy who went to pay tribute to one big and one small.

Since one is mourning his wife and the other is mourning his mother, Jiang Dong can't go over and disturb it at this time.

Li Guanqi's white tombstone Jiang Dong has been here a few times, but this time he didn't call Shangyun Cen and Chen Fengce. The first is that this time he wants to come by himself, and there is no need to take others here to spend time, Chen Fengce and Yun Cen are both in the critical period of strength growth, and at this time, they still have to focus on themselves.

The second is the addition of Xu Haohuai, Xu Haohuai and Li Guanqi have no intersection, and it is somewhat inappropriate to let a new player come over to pay tribute to the deceased veterans.

Walking to Li Guanqi's tomb, he is also familiar with the road.

Above the dirt on the side of the tombstone, a small pale yellow chrysanthemum swayed gently in the wind, Jiang Dong smiled faintly, raised the watering can in his hand against the dirt floor on the side, and the water flowed out.

"Guanqi, I've come to see you."

"Recently, another combat exercise was conducted, and our team did a good job."

"Little Ear now lives in the Linze Research Institute, and it gets along well with the big ghost, and Sister Cheng Cheng told me about it before."

"We also visited a haunted house, and Feng Ce was very frightened by the haunted house, but because of this, he also gained an understanding of the ability to drive time, which can be regarded as another blessing in disguise......

Talking and talking,

Jiang Dong simply sat cross-legged on the ground and put the kettle aside, as if what was standing in front of him was not a tombstone, but a living Li Guanqi.

"Now that I've reached the initial stage of the Dustless Realm, and with that level of shadow at that time, there's nothing I can do now."

"If you don't know how to drink, I won't bring you alcohol."

"Next time, I'll bring you some fruit, and I'll make amends for your sins."

After that,

Jiang Dong looked at the time, stood up, patted the dust on his clothes, and said in a low voice: "It's not early, I'll go first." ”

Straighten your back,

Jiang Dong stretched his body, there were a lot of fallen leaves in the white cemetery in autumn, and the fallen leaves rolled along the land road under the blowing of the autumn wind, running past Jiang Dong's sight.

These fallen leaves are deliberately not cleaned up, and in this cool season, looking at the scattered branches of the trees, if even the fallen leaves on the ground are not allowed to exist, then who else will remember the traces of these leaves that once existed?

What's more, these fallen leaves are pretty beautiful, aren't they?

Lift the empty kettle,

Jiang Dong walked along the edge of the white cemetery, and there was a wooden fence around the border that enclosed the entire cemetery, but this fence was really short, so it could only defend against small beasts.

Along the way,

Jiang Dong watched the people coming and going in the cemetery, people mourning in front of the tombstones, and then leaving calmly, using reason to meet the dangers that may arise at any time in life.

The white cemetery was very large, and Jiang Dong's gaze looked over, and the endless tombstones were like layers of ocean waves, occupying all his vision.

This had kept him walking for a long time, and at the edge of the white cemetery, the tombstones had become sparse and far less dense than they had been at the beginning.

In Jiang Dong's field of vision, today's second familiar figure appeared,

This time

Jiang Dong recognized it at a glance.

Because this person is so familiar, Jiang Dong has been staying with him almost in the past two days, I thought that he would go to the white cemetery so early this morning, and He Maichen hadn't gotten up yet, but who knew that he had met him unexpectedly.

He Maichen stood in front of a tombstone, his head bowed, as if he was saying something.

Jiang Dong stood behind, and he could even clearly see that Brother He's hands had turned white from the force of his fists.

As soon as the head is hot,

He subconsciously forgot that it was in the cemetery.

"Ho...... Not! ”

As soon as Jiang Dong shouted out a word, a white and tender arm next to him stretched out and covered Jiang Dong's mouth, and then with a force, Jiang Dong's body was dragged directly outside the wooden fence by the visitor.

"Don't bother him!"

Hearing the voice, Jiang Dong felt very familiar, and struggled to remove the hand covering his mouth, Jiang Dong raised his head and saw the person coming.

"Sister Cheng Cheng! Why are you here? ”

Jiang Dong looked at Tong Chengcheng and exclaimed in a low voice.

"The old man of our family asked me to sweep the graves of those juniors and sisters who were unfortunately killed a few years ago."

"Director Yuanqing? Where is he? ”

"Nagging one by one in the cemetery."

"Eh, don't talk about my old man, how did you know him?"

Tong Chengcheng waved his hand, and then stretched out his eyebrows and pointed at He Maichen, who was standing in front of the tombstone.

"Brother He? The two of us are neighbors and have known each other since the beginning of the school year. ”

Jiang Dong explained truthfully.

"You...... Do you know who he is? ”

Tong Chengcheng looked Jiang Dong up and down.

"Aurora Guild President?"

Jiang Dong blinked.

"You know that! It seems that he has told you a lot! ”

Tong Chengcheng covered his mouth with some surprise.

"Why can't I know this......." Jiang Dong muttered, looked at Tong Chengcheng, and then at He Maichen.

"Sister Cheng Cheng, you seem to know him very well, why don't you tell me... Who is Brother He paying tribute to? ”

"I don't know anything, he has been to the Linze Research Institute a few times before, but he just knows each other."

Tong Chengcheng leaned against the tree next to him and took out an apple from his pocket, which seemed to be taken from the fruit he brought with him when he was leaving.

Breaking it in half, Tong Chengcheng handed it to Jiang Dong casually.

Jiang Dong didn't take it, after all, this was a fruit for the deceased. Tong Chengcheng pursed his lips, so he had to take half an apple in one hand and nibble on it.

"I've heard some rumors that he should be paying tribute to his teammates who died on the battlefield of Shura not long ago."