Chapter 840: A New Tomb in Yinhui Mountain (2)
Uncle Zhang stayed in front of Youruo, and Youruo pointed to the empty chair next to him, "Sit." Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest update"
"Okay." After Zhang Bo sat in the chair, he looked at the list in the valley owner's hand and sighed.
The members of Memory Valley are also hierarchical, but there are only two layers. One layer is the healer who has been allowed to go out of the valley, and the other layer is the healer who has not passed the medical skill and has not been allowed to go out of the valley.
Youruo looked at the list, eighteen casualties, ten of them, are 'old men' who have already gone out of the valley to complete a lot of tasks, although there are many members of Yigu, but everyone is in love with each other, today was invaded by Miao Curse and killed more than ten people, for Yigu, it is not a small matter.
"Yan Bohe... Hey..."When Youruo looked at the name Yan Zhenyi on the list, her breath was slightly short.
Yan Bo has made a lot of contributions to Yigu, and before he lost his memory, his relationship with Yan Bo was also very close. How could it be... Yan Bo's medical skills and poison skills are good!
"Old Yan he... It should have been killed by the Miao curse who controlled the living dead, and he had two wounds on his body, one in the heart and the other in the abdomen, both of which were fatal wounds, and we found it too late, and he was strict..."
"Alright, don't talk about it." Youruo stretched out a hand to support his head, and after a long sigh, he ordered: "Bury them all on the top of Yinhui Mountain." ”
"Yes." Uncle Zhang took the order.
The vast majority of the members accepted by Yigu are lonely old people, widows, abandoned babies and abandoned children, so those who die of illness or accidental casualties in Yigu will be buried on Yinhui Mountain.
It's just that there are not many tombs on Yinhui Mountain now, and eighteen new tombs will be erected after a day, and you will feel uncomfortable.
Not only the valley lord of Yigu was sad in his heart, but even the members of Yigu also mourned for a long time.
"Gu Master, the food is getting cold, let's eat first." Uncle Zhang understood the mood of the valley master.
The valley owner is the great benefactor in the hearts of every member of the valley, and is also their reborn parent. Give them a new life, let them leave their desolate, begging, poor life. Teach them the great principles of life, teach them medicine, poison and Gu arts, and let them experience the warmth of a big family.
Miaoshou is a turning point in the life of every member of Yigu, and Miaoshou treats them sincerely, sincerely gives them everything they need, someone leaves, how can Miaoshou not be sad...
"Uncle Zhang, you go down and arrange it first. Send someone to help me go to the Hades Palace to report that I will stay in the Valley of Memories tonight, and let Qu Liyan return to the capital two days later. "After this incident, Youruo needs to stay in the Valley of Memories for a while.
When did Memory Valley suffer so much damage? Eighteen people may not be a large number for the Hades Palace, the Hidden Pavilion or other gangs on the rivers and lakes, but for an organization like Yigu that benefits the common people, a kind collective, the departure of eighteen people is a big blow to them.
"Valley master, then I'll go down and arrange it first, and you can rest early tonight." Uncle Zhang stood up from his chair.
Youruo nodded slowly, "Lan'er woke up and sent someone to inform me." ”
"Yes." Uncle Zhang lightly closed the door to Youruo.
Yuruo got up and walked to the edge of the bed at the innermost point of the house. Shuai Shuai is still sleeping peacefully on it.
How can you sleep without eating, and if you don't feed something, your stomach will be very uncomfortable when you get up tomorrow.
"Good son, wake up, get up and drink some porridge before going to sleep." Youruo gently pinched the handsome little face, and it felt as slippery as touching an eggshell.
Shuai Shuai's eyes twitched twice, and he didn't wake up.
The depressed mood was amused by his son's cute appearance, and he laughed out loud.
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