Zhou Bin rushed forward to rescue people, and after a long time, these people finally began to wake up slowly.

Zhou Bin was extremely tired. With so many people, it was up to him and the young man to rescue them. It was really tiring.

Now that everyone is finally awake, Zhou Bin can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

After everyone woke up, the situation got out of control again.

Many people began to cry loudly, especially Mr. Zhao, who cried heartbrokenly.

The supreme god in his mind, the Great Immortal Yang, is actually dead!

He couldn't accept this no matter what. This was the village god! How could he be dead?

In fact, other people have the same mentality. They now almost regard Yang Daxian as their spiritual sustenance.

Whenever the villagers have any problems or worries, they will come to Yang Daxian to talk.

Now that they are fine, they always like to come to Yang Daxian to seek comfort.

Now that Yang Daxian is dead, the idol in their hearts has collapsed, and naturally no one can accept it.

The Zhao family, in particular, were heartbroken.

However, they have regarded Yang Daxian as the patron saint of the Zhao family. They think that as long as Yang Daxian is around, he can protect their grandson to grow healthily and bring honor to the family in the future.

And every time something happened, they were afraid but not desperate.

They felt that as long as Immortal Yang existed, their Zhao family would not suffer a devastating disaster.

After all, they are devoted to the Great Immortal Yang and worship him devoutly, so the Great Immortal Yang will definitely not ignore them.

But now Yang Daxian is dead, which clearly cuts off their hopes. How can they not feel desperate!

Soon, everyone's crying became one loud noise.

Everyone sat on the ground and cried with tears and snot.

Zhou Bin stood aside and did not say anything to stop everyone from crying.

For Zhou Bin, this incident also made him feel sad.

He remembered that when he first came here, he was bullied by a group of wild kids.

If Lao Yang hadn’t appeared, I don’t know what would have happened.

Now Old Yang was murdered by someone. This really made Zhou Bin very sad.

He usually quarreled with Lao Yang all day long and even threatened him sometimes.

But in his heart, he had already regarded Lao Yang as a partner, and he even fantasized about taking Lao Yang with him to explore the world.

Now that Lao Yang is dead, he is alone again.

Zhou Bin felt bad. If he still had some magic at hand, he wouldn't be so helpless.

But now he has lost all his magical powers, so even if he wants to save Lao Yang, he is powerless.

After thinking about it, I realized that the situation has become like this and there is no good solution.

Zhou Bin had no choice but to say to everyone: "Don't cry, everyone. Since Yang Daxian is dead, we still have to bury him. We can't just let him lie here."

When everyone heard what Zhou Bin said, they thought it made sense and they stopped crying one after another.

Zhou Bin immediately asked everyone to get tools and dug a big hole nearby.

Everyone buried Lao Yang in the pit, and Zhou Bin asked everyone to put the dead ewe into the pit as well.

When everyone heard this, their eyes widened and many expressed their opposition.

Some people said that this was not possible. How could the immortal sheep be buried together with an ordinary sheep? This was absolutely not possible.

Zhou Bin had no choice but to tell everyone that this ewe was not ordinary. It and the Sheep Immortal were in love and died together. Logically, they should be buried together after death.

This can be regarded as finding a wife for Yang Daxian, fulfilling his wish.

After Zhou Bin's explanation, everyone agreed with his opinion. Then they buried the two sheep together and put a wooden tombstone in front of them, which read: "Tomb of the Great Immortal Yang and his wife."

After all these were dealt with, everyone went home one after another.

Mr. Zhao, however, looked worried and was reluctant to go back.

He held Zhou Bin's hand and asked him, "Brother Zhou, Yang Daxian can speak human language and has boundless magical powers. How could he die?"

Zhou Bin saw that if he told the truth, wouldn't all his previous tricks be exposed?

Zhou Bin had no choice but to lie. He lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Mr. Zhao, I will only tell you this. Immortal Yang is not dead. He has ascended to heaven."

Mr. Zhao was stunned by what Zhou Bin said. After a long while, he asked, "What did you say? He...he is not dead?"

Zhou Bin nodded and said, "Yes, he told me a long time ago. I just didn't want everyone to know, so..."

Mr. Zhao was stunned: "Really? I was scared to death just now!"

Zhou Bin smiled and said, "Yang Daxian is a god from heaven. How can he stay in the mortal world forever? He must go back. But a god like him cannot let others discover his secret, so he has no choice but to resort to this last resort."

Zhou Bin really said these words with his back teeth gritted. He felt that he was just telling lies without thinking.

But things have come to this point, what else can I do if I don’t say this?

Under Zhou Bin's blind deception, Mr. Zhao actually believed what Zhou Bin said.

Zhou Bin told him that this secret must be kept secret and must not be known to anyone else.

Zhou Bin also told him that the Great Immortal Yang would continue to bless their family and everyone in the future, so he should not worry.

Zhou Bin's words were undoubtedly a reassurance, which immediately made Mr. Zhao, who had been panic-stricken and worried just now, happy.

Seeing that Mr. Zhao finally believed him, Zhou Bin felt relieved.

In fact, he was still very sad in his heart. He thought to himself, this Old Yang is a dog that can't change its bad habits.

He had warned him time and again not to go out and meet the ewe in secret.

But this guy refused to listen and tried to lead him away, but was killed directly.

It's a pity. Old Yang could speak human language, understand human nature and know what people say, but he died just like that. It's such a pity.

But there was no other way now, and Zhou Bin had to accept his fate.