Chapter 86: Disaster Strikes 3

"Wow woo woo ......"

Having lost her parents, Leng Ge'er spoke out in pain.

Although he is young, in fact, his mind is very transparent, what else can he do now?

Nalan Cheng looked at this pair of sisters and brothers, and his heart was also very uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, he still reached out and took Leng Mu's body towards the pit that Leng Xuesheng dug out.

In a short time he placed both bodies in the pit, picked up the hoe and began to bury the earth.

After Leng Ge'er had cried enough, Leng Xuesheng patted his little shoulder.

"Be good, don't cry, you will have a sister in the future, and my sister will protect you!" Leng Xuesheng said this very firmly.

"Okay, sister, I'll protect you when I grow up."

Facing Leng Ge'er's words, Leng Xuesheng smiled.

"Go, kowtow to them, and we'll leave."

Leng Xuesheng pulled him towards the place where they had just been buried.

People die is the greatest, besides, people are already dead, and she doesn't need to worry about the previous things, so Leng Xuesheng and Leng Ge'er, the two of them knelt in that place together. Towards that place, he kowtowed a few deeply.

Although the essence of the soul is no longer Leng Jiufeng, but there is still their blood flowing in this body, no matter how to say, she has to do the last thing for Leng Jiufeng.

After kowtowing, the two of them also began to throw the surrounding sand into it.

This busy time is most of the hour, and before leaving, Leng Ge'er reluctantly turned her head to look in that direction.

I don't know what happened to Leng Mu and Li Niang, they will die in this big desert, but their intuition tells Leng Xuesheng that this matter must not be simple, maybe something happened in Beicheng, so along the way, they all rushed towards Beicheng.

When they returned to Beicheng, they found that there were some white voices and some crying voices hanging everywhere in Beicheng.

On top of that, there was still a trace of blood in the air in the northern city, and even the city was full of those blood stains.

This made Leng Xuesheng at a loss, threw away the horse rope, and Leng Xuesheng only went to one of them.

When he went to the other party's house, he found that there was a mourning hall in the living room of the other party's house.

In this great desert, they can only use a straw mat to wrap the deceased old man together and bury it hastily. Because it is very difficult to make a coffin here.

Seeing the mourning hall, Leng Xuesheng was dumbfounded.

The people who were kneeling in the mourning hall and crying were stunned for a moment when they saw the person who suddenly came in from the bed, and then a sharp voice sounded.

"You broom star, it's all you, if it weren't for you, this wouldn't have happened to our North City. It's all your fault! Why don't you die? You broom star, scourge. ”

The woman cried and scolded, and even remembered to make a big shot at Leng Xuesheng.

However, just when she was scolding, Leng Xuesheng looked at the woman directly.

"If you have the ability, you can tell me what you just said again." Leng Xuesheng had a cold face.

"You, am I wrong, if it weren't for you, this would not have happened to us in Beicheng. It's all your fault......"

"Bang......" Leng Xuesheng directly kicked the blazing brazier to pieces.

"People like you really don't deserve any sympathy. When you encounter something, you will push it to others, why don't you want to think about what you have done? ”