Exile and Escape + Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities + Space Storage + Cultivation of a Pleasant Life + Prince Chasing Wife in a Crematorium (Main Story Concluded).
In her previous li...
Chapter 365 Did I Do Something Wrong
Zhou Yunqi watched Zhou Yunshu, whose temper was gradually getting worse, compromised silently. After all, he was the one who had always compromised since they were young.
Zhou Yunshu and the other person dug the graves amid the verbal abuse from Chen Dapeng and the other two. They dug for half the night and finally dug up the graves of Zhou Jianzhang's brothers and Zhou Yunkun when the sky began to turn blue.
Zhou Yunqi and Zhou Yunshu opened Zhou Yunkun's coffin first.
After pushing it open, the two men froze in place as they looked at the corpse inside.
"It's him." Zhou Yunshu's voice trembled.
Although they hadn't seen each other for a long time, the moment she saw the body, she knew that it was indeed Zhou Yunkun lying inside.
Apart from his grandfather, this was the second person in the Zhou family who was confirmed to have died on the battlefield.
Zhou Yunqi clung to the edge of the coffin with both hands and said, "It's him."
Zhou Cungao had only two sons and one daughter, so the family never split up.
The children of Zhou Yunshu's generation were raised together from childhood. Even though they had different parents, they were no different from real brothers and sisters.
Zhou Yunshu looked at the corpse in the coffin, took out a amulet from her purse and placed it on Zhou Yunkun's chest.
"Yunkun, I'm here to see you. Your mother prayed for peace and happiness when she was in Haizhou. I hope it will..."
Zhou Yunshu's voice choked as she thought of what Zhou Yunzhi had said to her.
He said that Zhou Yunkun died in the chaos of swords in order to save him, the next generation heir of the Zhou family.
Before he died, he kept shouting at Zhou Yunzhi to leave, using his flesh and blood to block the pursuers for Zhou Yunzhi and create a way for him to survive.
Zhou Yunkun in the coffin was changed into a new set of clothes, but the tattered and bloody armor was placed next to him.
Zhou Yunshu stood beside the coffin, tears falling from her eyes.
She looked at the person in the coffin who was a few months younger than her, and seemed to hear his voice smiling and calling her sister, and then calling her Zhou Yunshu.
"Yunkun, it will keep you safe."
"I promise you a peaceful and healthy next life. If possible, we can still be brother and sister."
Be a relative in a peaceful and prosperous era.
Zhou Yunqi also choked up and said, "Yun Kun, I hope everything goes well for you."
After saying that, Zhou Yunqi and Zhou Yunshu worked together to close Zhou Yunkun's coffin.
There are also differences in closeness between brothers and sisters, but the relationship between the three of them is undoubtedly the closest and best.
However, when the once lively and vibrant person turns into dry bones and lies in front of you, the sadness is heartbreaking.
When Zhou Yunshu closed the coffin lid, she kept chanting the mantra for rebirth. Zhou Yunqi joined her in chanting until a new grave mound bulged and the chanting slowly stopped.
Because there was indeed a corpse in Zhou Yunkun's tomb, after Zhou Yunshu and Zhou Yunqi reburied Zhou Yunkun's coffin, they looked at the two coffins in front of them and did not move.
And the sun is about to rise.
"Yunqi, come on."
"Zhou Yunshu." Zhou Yunqi stood in place and shouted as he watched his twin sister walk up to their father.
"bring it on."
Zhou Yunqi clenched the shovel in his hand, and when he saw Zhou Yunshu start to work, he hesitated for a moment before stepping forward.
They are twins, and he can't let Zhou Yunshu be the unfilial son alone.
They were born into this world together. If there really is something like a thunderbolt, let him and she bear it together.
When they opened her father's coffin and saw the body inside, Zhou Yunshu grabbed the edge of the coffin tightly to prevent herself from sliding down.
“Dad, Dad!”
When Zhou Yunqi was crying bitterly, Zhou Yunshu also felt cold all over.
So, she guessed wrong, right?
"Dad, the unfilial son Zhou Yunqi is here to see you, Dad!"
When Zhou Yunqi knelt on the ground and kowtowed, Zhou Yunshu also knelt on the ground holding a shovel.
She leaned over and didn't move for a long time.
It took so long that Zhou Yunqi finally realized something was wrong and came over to help her up.
"Yun Shu."
"Did I do something wrong?"
Zhou Yunshu's voice was hoarse and deep. When she saw how her father died, she felt like her heart was torn apart.
She really wanted to vent her anger, she really wanted to vent her hatred, she really wanted to tear the culprit into pieces, but the fact was, she could do nothing now.
"No."
Zhou Yunqi knelt down opposite Zhou Yunshu and said, "It's better to do something than nothing."
"Yunshu." Zhou Yunqi held Zhou Yunshu's face and said, "It's time for us to bury Dad."
Zhou Yunqi's eyes were red, but when he looked at Zhou Yunshu, he still tried hard to put on a smile.
"good."
The two men stood up and closed the coffin, and the sound of chanting sutras began again.
By the time the new grave was built, the two seemed to have been drained of their energy.
They looked at the last coffin and fell into hesitation.
This time, it was Zhou Yunqi who spoke first, "The last one."
He looked at Zhou Yunshu and said, "Don't give up halfway."
Zhou Yunshu let out a long breath and said, "Okay."
After opening two coffins, the third one was easier for the two of them.
Because the first two coffins were real, when they opened the third one, Zhou Yunshu and Zhou Yunqi were already prepared to see their second uncle's body.
But when they worked together to open the coffin lid, there was only a set of clothes inside, nothing else.
"Where is my second uncle!" Zhou Yunqi was surprised.
Could it be that Zhou Yunshu was right? There was a hidden story on the battlefield in the north!
"have no idea."
Just clothes, really.
Was it that Zhou Jianwu's body was not found at that time, or was he not dead at all, or was he even hidden by Ji Mingzhu like Zhou Yunhai?
Although she had gotten the answer she wanted, Zhou Yunshu was still in a bad mood after they piled all the graves back up.
Zhou Yunqi released Chen Dayong and the other two who had been tied up earlier.
The three men were tied up for half the night and their throats were hoarse even though they were unable to stop Zhou Yunshu and the other two.
At this time, Zhou Yunshu and the other person had finished what they were supposed to do, even restoring the grave to its original state. They shut up for a moment and didn't want to say anything more.
Or rather, I'm speechless.
Zhou Yunshu had been kneeling in front of the grave. After Zhou Yunqi untied the three people, he knelt beside Zhou Yunshu.
The two of them burned all the remaining paper, and the sun had already risen.
Zhou Yunshu couldn't feel much warmth in the warm sunshine. Why was she so cold? Her bones were trembling.
Sure enough, the wind in the north is too cold.
"Yunshu." Zhou Yunqi looked at Zhou Yunshu beside him worriedly.
She still didn't speak.
"Yun Shu, let's go back."
When Zhou Yunqi wanted to support Zhou Yunshu's shoulders, Zhou Yunshu's hand on the ground finally moved.
"good."
Zhou Yunqi was relieved to hear Zhou Yunshu speak, but when he saw Zhou Yunshu stand up and suddenly fall down again, he became completely panicked.
"Yun Shu!"