Chapter 39: The Heroic Soul
On the gate of Liu's house, a group of children are playing, the thick snow has not yet subsided, building snowmen, snowball fights, and the children are having fun.
"Uncle, they're back. I don't know which of the children shouted, but the children immediately greeted them, and whenever the exorcism team came back, they would tell them some exciting stories, and of course they wanted to hear them this time.
But when they got closer, the children found that something was wrong, and a timid girl couldn't help crying when she saw Liu Tianying's discarded right leg, provoking adults to come out to see.
The man only glanced at it, and his face changed instantly, and he hurriedly shouted into the house: "Something happened, hurry up and find the old man!"
Almost every member of the exorcism team has injuries on their bodies, their armor is already in tatters, and even the number of people is not right, as long as you have a little brain, you can know what is going on at a glance.
"Daddy Daddy Daddy!" a little girl suddenly burst into tears, she didn't see her own daddy, the daddy who would give her a warm hug every time and kiss her little cheek.
Hearing the cry, the corners of Liu Feixue's mouth twitched, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart, he recognized this girl, it seemed that her name was Mei Lan, her mother died in childbirth, so she had an extremely close relationship with her father, and his father was the dead Xiao Li, who was only twenty-six years old this year, and Mei Lan was only eight years old.
"Little Meilan, don't cry, your father has gone to a far away place, and will live at your uncle's house in the future, okay?" A very old-fashioned lie, but at this time Liu Tianying could only say this, looking at this poor girl, he didn't know what to do.
"Liar, uncle deceives, Daddy won't leave Mei Lan alone. "The little girl is very smart, and she can't just say a prevarication to deal with it.
Liu Feixue felt a cramp in his heart, as if his heart was about to be torn, and after handing over his uncle Liu Tianying to the clansmen to support, he hugged Xiao Meilan in his arms: "Meilan, I will be your brother in the future, if anyone bullies you, tell my brother." ”
In other families, maybe eight-year-old children don't understand people at all, but because Mei Lan was born in a single-parent family, since she was six years old, she began to learn to cook and wash clothes, and even when her father was sick, she was also taking care of her, so Mei Lan actually knew very well what happened to her father, and she was more sensible than anyone else.
Lying in Liu Feixue's arms, Mei Lan cried loudly, "Daddy, I don't have a daddy anymore! I don't have a daddy anymore!"
On the big square of the Liu family's house, almost all the clansmen gathered there, the clansmen who died wept loudly, venting their grief, the clansmen lowered their heads, their faces were solemn and sad, they knew very well what the exorcism team was working for, if there was no exorcism team, there were no dead people, I was afraid that they would not be able to live so peacefully.
The old man Liu Shilong held the fragments of armor on the dead man's body with trembling hands, and his face seemed to be wrinkled.
"In this work, the ghost exorcism team encountered the complete evil spirit king, fought desperately, six people died, and three people were dying" Liu Shilong's deep voice sounded in the square, and his lips were trembling.
The clansmen were silent, even those naughty children in ordinary times, they also felt the seriousness and pathos of the atmosphere, the former members of the exorcism team, now on crutches, were carried on their backs, they all rushed here, only they knew what the concept of the evil spirit king was, only they understood how tragic it was to fight with those evil spirits.
The heart was dripping blood, the women cried one after another, and many big men couldn't help but lower their heads and wipe their tears.
"Liu Taoli, Lao Zhang, Liu Hu" Every time the old man reads a name, he can't help but cover his eyes with his hands, he is a person who has experienced the difficulty of the evil spirit king, and he is also one of the survivors, so he understands the horror of the evil spirit king the most, for these dead people, he has a very high respect, an old man's respect!
"They died for the Liu family, and naturally the family members are taken care of by us. No one is allowed to discriminate, no one is allowed to bully, and if I find out, I will never show mercy. In addition, the same is true for the disabled, and the rest of his life will be taken care of by the big guys, and if there are any difficulties at home, just say it, and the old man will definitely find a way to solve it. "Liu Shilong didn't mention money, talking about money at this time is completely a blasphemy of dead lives, there are already regulations for that kind of thing, and there is no need to say it, just solve it afterwards.
Liu Feixue stood quietly in the crowd, he didn't cry, because he knew that crying couldn't solve anything, and he only had one thought in his heart - to become stronger!
Not to fight fiercely, not to live forever, but to better protect his family and protect his relatives, such a sad thing, he doesn't want to experience it a second time.
In the past thirteen years, it has been calm, even if it was the evil spirit incident three years ago, he had not seen the dead with his own eyes, and he did not feel the sad atmosphere, so he could be said to be a little strange to death.
However, this time, he understood how precious life is, how important is great strength! He is glad that he has not wasted thirteen years, otherwise he would have died in the Flying Farm this time
In the following days, a solemn funeral was held in the house, a funeral that was carried out in the form of a hero, and even though there were no bodies in the coffins, only the clothes of the deceased, all the clansmen without exception participated, and they were grateful to the deceased.
Life is so fragile, even monks are no exception, before they condense the golden pill and practice the primordial god, they say that death is death.
Therefore, everyone wants to live forever, and everyone wants to have an eternal life, which is also the original reason for cultivating immortals, and perhaps the most fundamental reason.
Fear of death!
There are a few more tablets in the Heroes' Temple.
In Liu's house, the tablets of the patriarchs of the past dynasties are placed in the Siguo Hall, and the Heroes' Shrine is more solemn than the Siguo Hall, and the building is more majestic, because it is the tablets of the real heroes placed inside, and the tablets of the heroes who gave their lives for the continuation of the Liu family.
Death, some heavier than Mount Tai, some lighter than feathers. It's the same in Liu's house, some people can only be forgotten over time and completely disappear into the history of the Liu family, but the deeds of these heroes are forever engraved in the hearts of the clansmen, almost every generation, the first thing after recognizing the words is to recite the deeds of those heroes.
"The spirit of the heroes lives on, and although they are dead, their descendants will still stand up and continue their heroic deeds. ”
This is the source of a family's eternal prosperity, if there is no heroic spirit and will, just every organ is exhausted, in order to fight for power and profit, then the family will be finished.
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