Late noon.

A loud bell rang inside the Lingbu base.

Three short and one long bell sounds with long intervals between them slowly rippled in the Lingbu base, then spread out from the Lingbu base and finally disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Yang Zimei and others returned accompanied by Wu Gan and Wang Jianming.

The first two were Yang Zimei and Zhang Shan.

Then on both sides were twenty-four people including Yin Lian'an.

In the middle are Wu Gan, Wang Jianming, Yao Tianzong, Bai Xiaohei, Zhang Dashan and Liu Pingguo.

Each of them held high a black coffin.

Six coffins were placed side by side.

Sadness is everywhere.

Yang Zimei gently tapped the black-gold alloy weapon shield in her hand, making a crisp sound.

The melodious voice revealed a hint of sadness, especially under the scorching sun overhead, the sadness was even more contradictory and depressing.

"Principal, tutors, we're home!"

“Home!”

Yao Tianzong shouted: "Old Man Ma, we're home!"

"Teacher Ding, Teacher Cheng, Teacher Liu, Teacher Zheng, we're home!"

desolate!

Solemn!

Depressed!

The hundreds of students who failed to go to Xia Geng's corpse world and were later transferred away in time were all stunned.

When they saw the coffin, some people even rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

Then, there was complete silence.

Li Nan flew out quickly, followed closely by Tie Sanwen.

Zhou Buzhou flew in the air: "All reserve troops, welcome the hero!"

Hundreds of students gathered in an orderly and solemn manner towards the gate of the Spiritual Department base.

Six coffins slowly approached.

Everyone raised their right hand, struck it directly against their left chest, and then bowed deeply.

"Welcome the heroes!"

vast!

Solemn!

Tragic!

There weren't actually six bodies in the six coffins.

Three coffins contained only three incomplete bodies, and two coffins contained the complete bodies of Liu Qingguo and Zheng Xiyang.

The last coffin was empty, with nothing in it.

That was Old Man Ma’s coffin.

The incident happened suddenly, and Old Man Ma was cut into countless pieces. Xia Geng's army of corpses rushed in in an instant, and he could no longer be found.

Li Nan shouted: "Welcome!"

Everyone knelt on one knee, and everyone's face was filled with silence and solemnity.

"Enter!"

Yang Zimei and others strode in carrying the coffin.

The others stood up and followed him.

Everyone walked towards the back mountain.

That was a place Zhou Buzhou had never been to.

It is a small hill, but it is covered with densely packed graves.

In front of each grave, there is a wooden tablet...

In fact, many graves here are empty.

Most cultivators die in another world, and once they die, no remains are left.

The subsequent complicated funeral procedures were just like those in the secular world.

Then, before burial, the museum is opened one last time according to custom to allow relatives to say their final goodbyes.

The yellow cloth covered the sky and the museum opened.

When the three mutilated corpses came into view, the faces of many students who had never experienced battle turned pale.

That's all minced meat!

When the last empty coffin was opened, Yao Tianzong remained silent, but tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

The rest of the people were filled with pain.

At this moment,

It was not until this moment that all the students at the Spiritual Department Base truly understood what the other world was!

That place is a place where people are eaten without leaving any bones!

Zhou Buzhou stared closely at the coffin belonging to Wang Zhennan.

That coffin was the saddest of all.

Countless pieces of flesh were piled together, and a mutilated head was placed there.

When seeing the pile of corpses, Zhou Buzhou vaguely recalled many memories about Wang Zhennan.

The majesty at the meeting at the Spiritual Department Base, the helplessness and heroism at the Alien Department Base, and the last time Xia Geng saw him in the corpse world, he was scolded to death and looked hopeless.

You shouldn't scold him.

However, he was also affected by the blood evil at that time and could no longer control himself. The slight dissatisfaction in his heart was infinitely magnified.

Wang Zhennan did indeed kill many people because of his previous wrong decisions, including many people who should not have died.

But at the last moment, he atoned for his sins with his life.

Neither happy nor sad, I just suddenly felt a little lost.

The scenes I experienced in Xia Geng’s corpse world came to my mind.

Zhou Buzhou suddenly felt a lump in his throat, and then he shouted, "One day, the Spiritual Department base will annihilate Xia Geng's corpse! To comfort the spirits of all the commanders in heaven!"

Li Nan rolled his eyes at Zhou Buzhou, even though Zhou Buzhou's position as an executive committee member was suitable for him to speak in this kind of situation.

But at this moment, it is not appropriate to say these things...

But at this moment,

"One day, the Spiritual Department Base will annihilate Xia Geng's corpse! To comfort the spirits of our teachers in heaven!"

"One day, the Spiritual Department Base will annihilate Xia Geng's corpse! To comfort the spirits of our teachers in heaven!"

“…”

The students at the Spiritual Department Base roared one after another.

One after another, they roared with sorrowful faces.

Li Nan was slightly surprised. She was really surprised at Zhou Buzhou's cohesion.

Especially for the students who entered the world of Xia Geng's corpse, they witnessed the hatred with their own eyes.

The sound of the explosion that belonged to Wang Zhennan, which they heard with their own ears, was still echoing in their hearts.

The pain of powerlessness makes everyone yearn for strength!

They desire powerful strength to change things that they were once unable to change.

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