Mutated Tao Chapter 967: Funeral

Although it is weird to write letters from my father as if he were a god. play

But Li Sui doesn't care. On the contrary, she thinks it's better this way, which means that her father is always paying attention to her.

"Dad!! You wait for me, I will go back. I will see you again as Li Sui! I swear!!!"

After Li Sui said happily, the rationality that had been seized in his heart began to gain the upper hand. It is impossible to only consider the good scene without considering the bad side of anything.

Even if it is impossible, you must have a backup plan in case of failure.

But Li Sui is obviously very resistant to this kind of rational consideration. She wants to be the same as before, and just think about the good side of everything.

After thinking about it, Li Sui looked down at the clay figurine in his hand, and said with a hint of grievance in his voice: "If...if I...if I become If it's not me, then I'll hide secretly and not tell you, at least in this way, dad, you don't have to worry about me, and you won't feel so uncomfortable."

"Li Sui! The soul is back!" "Shua..." The white paper money with round holes was thrown high by Li Huowang in hemp and mourning, and landed on the soul streamer behind him, and landed on the **** lacquered coffin . play

Bai Lingmiao, whose eyes were red from crying, was holding a red rope in his hand, and followed silently. The other end of the rope was holding a piece of meat, which was Li Huowang's favorite meat in the past.

This is a custom in Daliang. After a person dies, a red rope should be wrapped around the things that the dead loved or cared about the most, held by close relatives, hooking the soul of the dead with the coffin and buried in the ground for peace. .

Listening to the harsh sound of the suona and the beating of the gong behind him, Li Huowang's expression did not change in any way.

At this moment, with a dull expression, he didn't show a trace of sadness, just kept throwing paper money, and walked towards Niuxin Mountain like this.

The deep space for the coffin has been dug in advance, and Fengshui is also the best tomb chosen by the best Fengshui master in the beam.

After everyone in Niuxin Village saluted the coffin with solemn expressions, according to the procedure, the coffin gradually fell into the pit.

After deciding not to have children, Bai Lingmiao has always regarded Sui Sui as her own child, and finally became closer to each other. It is really hard for her to accept that her child died like this. play

"Sui Sui!" Bai Lingmiao, who was rushing towards the coffin, was grabbed by Li Huowang's wrist, telling her to stop her irrational behavior.

At this moment, the two gods came out from Bai Lingmiao's back, and their slender sharp swords continued to cut across Li Huowang's flesh and blood with hatred, leaving deep bloodstains behind them.

Not long after, Li Huowang's body was scratched to a **** mess, but he still didn't say a word, silently watching the coffin fall into the deep pit.

"Are you dumb? Talk!" The two gods' actions were finally stopped by Bai Lingmiao. She curled up and hugged her knees, watching Li Sui's tombstone beside her, choking silently.

In addition to Bai Lingmiao's cry, there was another cry. It was Qiu who was full, holding the rotten child, lying on the coffin in despair, trying again and again to drag Li Sui out of the coffin. But every time it was in vain.

Following a set of procedures, Li Sui can be considered safe in the ground.

People in hemp and filial piety returned to Niuxin Village along the mountain road. After Li Sui entered the soil, the process was completed, and the atmosphere became a little more relaxed. play

Children Yang brought a dozen helpers to work in the kitchen, and a big feast of eight hot and eight foods was set up like this.

Li Huowang didn't eat the food, so he just sat alone in the main seat, pouring wine into his mouth one after another without saying a word.

In the past, he has always been incapable of drinking, but this time he will not get drunk no matter how much wine he pours into his mouth, he will not feel at all.

No matter how long he drank, the wine in the jug never decreased. No matter how much Li Huowang drank, Qiu felt full and burst into tears.

Drinking like this from dusk to late at night, the tables outside have all dispersed, and Li Huowang is still drinking.

Finally, when Li Huowang drank a glass, Bai Lingmiao reached out and snatched the wine glass from his hand, and threw it on the ground forcefully. "Stop drinking!"

Li Huowang nodded and said, "I really shouldn't drink anymore, it's time to get down to business."

After that, Li Huowang stood up, and with his right foot, he stepped directly into the capital.

He came to Tianshi Mansion and found Daliang's national teacher, Huangfu Tiangang, and the blind old man was playing chess with Gao Zhijian.

Li Huowang walked between the two and sat down, "Xuan Mi is dead."

Huangfu Tiangang nodded, picked up a sunspot with two fingernails and put it on the chessboard, "Well, I already know, the movement is not small."

"Before she died, she said, you know something, let me ask you."

Gao Zhijian at the side noticed that Li Huowang was abnormal, so he put down the white piece in his hand, "Brother Li, are you okay?"

Li Huowang didn't look at him, but kept staring at the blind Huangfu Tiangang. play

After Huangfu Tiangang pondered for a while, he said, "It's nothing serious. What Xuan Min meant was to tell you that as long as there is Supervisor Tiansi at the head, we are not as weak as we imagined."

"Fu Shengtian's commander, as long as they dare to come, we will beat them back like the day before yesterday."

"The soldiers are almost dead." Li Huowang said this cruel fact very coldly.

"No." Huangfu Tiangang shook his head lightly, "Boy, what do you think is a military strategist?"

Speaking of this, Huangfu Tiangang stretched out his hand and stroked the long beard on his chin, "In this situation, Si Ming entered the world and the world is in chaos. If I want to survive, I can only die."

"No matter how powerful a military strategist is, a military strategist is also a human being. Anyone can become a military strategist. As long as the people in the whole world are infected with evil spirits, the whole world will be our military strategist."

Li Huowang's breathing fluctuated a little, he really didn't expect the other party to dare to do this. "Then I'm afraid they will all die."

"Yeah." Gao Zhijian nodded, and put the white piece in his hand on the chessboard. "Brother Li, I know you have a kind heart, but people are always going to die, even the royal family."

At this moment, a burly kid ran over with a smile on his face, but Gao Zhijian grabbed him immediately.

"Look, this is my son. I chose it. I have so many sons, but they can only live for one in the end, and all the others will die." Gao Zhijian's indifference does not seem to be talking about his own children at all.

"Fu Shengtian's order, Bai Yujing's order, we can't believe it all, if we want to protect ourselves, we can only believe in ourselves, this is the way of the world today, human life is worthless, anyone can die, people You can regenerate after death, as long as you don’t kill your species.”

"Human life...is worthless...but do you know what it means to them?"

Master Jingxin, Lu Jiaban, Zhuge Yuan, Suisui, various images kept flashing in Li Huowang's mind, his expression gradually became distorted, and his teeth creaked.

"I'm fed up, I'm really fed up!! Why!! Why the hell!!!" Drama

Following Li Huowang's right fist with the veins on the back of his hand, he slammed the chessboard hard, and the whole chessboard was instantly torn apart.

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