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Dong Lang, who was still in a daze, looked at Ye Hong, who had collapsed. For a moment, he did not know what to do, but he had experienced too much today, and he could not believe that a single person could just stand there like that. After an unknown period of time, maybe A stick of Incense, maybe two incense sticks of time, or maybe even longer.

Another wave of roars had finally awakened Dong Lang from his daze. Coming back to his senses, Dong Lang ran back home frantically. Along the way, he saw the bloodiest scene since the start of time, "Old man, why did you leave just like that, Old man, say a few words, how am I going to live alone from now on ?" An old woman with a disheveled appearance was crying as she lay on top of a corpse. She could not see her tears. Only two streams of blood flowed down her empty eyes.

Miserable wails rang out one after another. Some of the corpses were in the village, some were crying, and some were filled with grief. That meant that none of the villagers were alive. The few, males and females, either died or were injured. Aunt Zhang was also lying in a pool of blood, but Dong Lang did not see anything at the moment.

In the courtyard of Dong Lang's home, there were two people nestling against each other. From time to time, they would move and say a few words to prove that they were still alive. Dong Lang returned to his doorstep, saw the scene in front of him, and everything became clear in his mind.

"It was me. I was the one who provoked the San Ming Bird, and it was I who caused the San Ming Bird to rush out of the Wanhua Mountain. I was the one who let those beasts kill the people in the village. " Dong Lang cried as she ran towards her parents. It's all my fault, it's all my fault. Mother, I made it! Hit me! Hit me! "

At this time, the Zhuge and his wife saw that Dong Lang had returned, and smiled, "Dong Lang, it's good that you're fine, I'm relieved that you're fine. It's a pity that mother and father can't accompany you anymore. "

"No, you said we'd live together forever. You can't go back on what you said. " Dong Lang cried. Although Dong Lang did not know what death was, he could feel that his parents were about to leave him forever.

"Dong Lang, I'm sorry. Mother lied to you, Mother ? Mother, you don't want to be like this. From now on, you will be living by yourself, and if you want to live well, mother and father will become stars in the sky and look at you! Don't cry, be good and wipe away your tears. " Dong Lang continued to bawl at the side.

"Dong Lang, you have to be like a man. You have to be brave, or else how will you protect the people you like and the people who like you in the future? Remember, men don't shed tears easily. Don't worry, I will accompany mother on the road in the future. However, your path will be very tough, so you should walk it yourself! " With that, Zhuge Feng coughed out another mouthful of blood.

Madame Lu hugged Zhuge Feng tightly. Zhuge Feng squinted his eyes and said to Dong Lang, "Child, after we die, give your mother the coffin that I made. Your mother and I have lived for most of our lives, so let her have the last coffin. "Just wrap me in a mat and bury me beside your mother's coffin." Zhuge Feng's words became weaker and weaker.

"It's not a waste to follow you in this life. Man, why don't you use the same coffin with me and your father! Although it was a bit crowded, the winter was also quite warm. This way, we can still talk and be husband and wife in that world. Madame Lu laughed.

"Lang, mother really can't let you go, but there's really no other way." You have to walk the road ahead of you, understand? I'm sorry, but being able to be your mother makes me feel really happy. In the future, when your mother is not here, you must treat yourself better, cover yourself with a few more blankets at night and make a few more friends. That way, when you're lonely and sad, you can have someone to pour out your heart to. " Also, find a wife must find a gentle and virtuous person, good heart, to you better. And, and ? There are still a lot of things mother wants to say to you, but there aren't any opportunities. Dong Lang, you will always be mother's good son.

Madame Lu's voice became weaker and weaker. Finally, like Zhuge Feng's, it became quiet.

At this time, a few white light flew over from the horizon, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in the air above Dong Lang's village. About five or six people stepped on the swords. He looked like an immortal. Dong Lang was shocked by the scene in front of him. Quick, quickly save my parents.

Dong Lang continuously kowtowed to them. With a wave of his hand, the swords beneath his feet flew back into the scabbards on his back. Afterwards, five to six people scattered and ran in different directions, and one of them walked towards Dong Lang.

He placed his hand on Zhuge Feng's pulse, and then shook his head helplessly. Of course Dong Lang knew what that meant. He ran over and hugged that person's leg, "Aren't you a god, quickly save my father and mother, I only have one mother left, hurry, I beg you," Dong Lang pleaded in despair. His voice had also become hoarse, and in the end, he could no longer make out his voice. The man patted Dong Lang's head. Don't be too sad that you can't be revived. Your parents don't want you to be so upset. " "Those five to six people have returned as well." Fourth Senior Brother, there are a total of thirty-six people in the village. Eleven of them died, and ten were seriously injured. " A thirty year old man with a full beard cupped his hands and said to the man beside Dong Lang.

It turned out that the one beside Dong Lang was called Shu Yu, who was a Fourth Senior Brother, while the rest were in their sixties or eighties, Junior Brother. Sixth Junior Brother is called Yi Fei, Seventh Junior Brother is called Zhang Yuan, Eighth Junior Brother is called Fang Yuan, Ninth Junior Brother is called Sima Peng, Tenth Junior Martial Brother is called Zhao Ming.

"Okay, go and help bury the dead, then investigate the Wanhua Mountain, then we will go back to the pavilion."

"Let me help you bury your parents." Shu Yu turned and said to Dong Lang. No, Dong Lang was like an angry little beast, standing in front of his parents. Her swollen eyes stared straight at Shu Yu.

"They didn't die ?" "He didn't die ?" Dong Lang stared with his red eyes, and said hoarsely. Seeing this scene, Shu Yu was stunned. The memories from several hundred years ago appeared in his mind once again. No one is allowed to touch my mother and father. " This was also a stubborn youth facing a white-clothed person. He had originally thought that he had buried this memory in his heart forever, but he never thought that this young man in front of him would actually draw them out ?

"Then you can't let your parents lie here forever. The dead should be buried." Shu Yu answered him. How could Dong Lang not know that he had only lied to her? As long as her father and mother did not bury them in the ground, he could tell him that they were just sleeping ?

"Mother told me to put her and father in the same coffin. I want to make it myself." Although Dong Lang was young, her eyes were filled with determination.

Dong Lang struggled to move his parents' bodies, but he was still a nine-year-old child after all. How could he have the strength to do so? He moved for a long time, but he still remained where he was. In his eyes, a hint of admiration could not help but appear. With a slight movement of his hand, a weak Qi was sent towards Dong Lang. Dong Lang's body shook, and a warm current appeared around his body. His body's strength had also increased significantly.

"Mother, are you the one helping me? I'm being obedient. I'll immediately put you and daddy in a coffin. Don't worry." Dong Lang said somewhat excitedly.

Shu Yu sighed lightly from the side, and did not say another word. Dong Lang then carefully placed his parents into the same coffin little by little.

Let your parents rest in peace, Shu Yu said. Dong Lang also knew that those who died would be buried in the ground, he had also been to his grandmother's grave to burn incense. But the young Dong Lang did not have that much strength after all, in the end, with a wave of Shu Yu's hand, the coffin actually rose into the air and flew outwards. Normally, Dong Lang would be exceptionally excited, but now, his eyes revealed only a little bit of surprise, which was then replaced by endless grief. As he walked, until he arrived at his grandmother's grave, Shu Yu waved his hands, and the soil slowly split apart, forming a huge pit. The coffin slowly fell into it. At this time, Shu Yu's disciples had already returned to his side.

Fourth Senior Brother, alright, let's go. Seventh Junior Brother said.

"Wait." Shu Yu waved his hand. "Dong Lang, come over here. Will you come with us? "

"Where to?" Dong Lang asked.

"A strange place."

"I don't want to go. I just want to stay here with my father and mother."

"Really? If you come with me, you might be able to kill those wild beasts in the future. If you stay here, you might never be able to kill them, and they might even kill you. "

"Really, can I be like you?"

"Maybe."

"Alright, I'll go." Sometimes, he would blunder a person's mind or even lose his life. However, Dong Lang's decision this time around, under the pain and grief, seemed to be, indeed, correct.

Dong Lang turned around and continuously kowtowed to his parents on the ground. In his heart, he kept thinking, "I'm sorry, mother. I'm sorry. Mother, I've harmed the both of you."

Dong Lang kowtowed until his head was bleeding, and only when he seemed to have no instincts did he stand up. Father, Mother, Dong Lang has left. "

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