Lin Che was supervising the work when he suddenly saw soldiers carrying out the coffins. Inside the coffins were piled bones and even pots and pans were piled together.
"Wait a minute. What are you doing?" Lin Che asked at the right time.
The soldiers carrying the coffin were all from the village, and they immediately answered:
"Son of God, we're digging inside. There's no more room. Let's just carry it out and put it outside."
"Son of God, these people are dead, and their bones should be thrown to the eagles so that when they die, they will return to the sky."
These practices are the most common in the village.
Many of them even believe that death is not a particularly sad thing, but that the temple is calling them.
Therefore, they wanted to leave these corpses in the wilderness and feed them to the eagles.
Lin Che felt a little reluctant. After all, he had no grudges against the dead in the ancient tomb. Now he was going in to mine, and he had to throw their bodies away like this.
He is somewhat not human.
"Send a team of people to build a grave over there. Bury them all and erect a tombstone... Never mind, I'll take the others there."
Lin Che is the most free person right now, so he might as well take the people to do it himself.
A dozen guards received the order and began to dig a hole and repair the grave, while Lin Che simply arranged the bones in the coffin a little bit. At least, the pots, pans, and dirty bedding should not be placed in it.
"Dear seniors—"
"People die, and you're missed. I see you're buried together, so you must be family. Now your bones are piled together. It's like you have company."
"Don't be surprised. It was those bandits who dug up your graves. If you really want revenge, go find them."
"This is a truly blessed place. Just lie back and relax... Huh?"
Lin Che kept nagging while throwing the pots and pans out of the coffin.
At this moment, he suddenly heard the system prompt sound.
【bite--】
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