When Gu Xinglang was hugged by Master Gu, his body stiffened for a moment, but then he relaxed and said to his elder brother, "Brother, I'm fine."
"I'm glad you're okay," Young Master Gu raised his hand and carefully wiped the rain off Gu Xinglang's face. He looked at Gu Xinglang and smiled slightly, saying, "I'm relieved that you're okay."
Young Master Gu laughed and patted Gu Xinglang on the shoulder and said, "How could my brother Gu Xingyan be a coward?"
Unlike the second young master Gu, who was open-minded and straightforward, the eldest young master Gu was actually very worried that Gu Xinglang would blame them. After all, how many people would not be sad if they were being tested by their relatives and friends? Even if they were not sad, would they really have no thoughts at all? So the eldest young master Gu looked into Gu Xinglang's eyes and whispered, "Xinglang, forgive my brother."
Gu Xinglang looked confused for a moment. He didn't quite understand why he should forgive his elder brother, but soon Gu Sanshao understood what his elder brother meant. He laughed and said, "I know that you are doing this for my own good, elder brother."
Young Master Gu patted Gu Xinglang's face. The more sensible his younger brother was, the worse he felt.
After watching the Gu brothers being so friendly and respectful to each other, the eldest master murmured to the second master: "In the eldest master's heart, has our prince consort turned ten years old?"
The second in command cleared his throat and said nothing. His eldest brother's mouth always looked like it needed a slap. The prince consort was raised as a son by the eldest young master, so what was wrong with being more intimate?
At this time, Master Wuhuan asked Gu Xinglang: "Xinglang, where is the monk you killed?"
Gu Xinglang pointed to the hillside opposite.
Master Wuhuan looked in the direction where Gu Xinglang's finger was pointing, and saw half a human corpse hanging upside down on the bushes opposite.
"Do you want to go over and take a look?" Jing Mo asked National Master Wuhuan.
Gu Xingnuo estimated the distance between the other side and himself in his mind, and shook his head towards Wuhuan Imperial Master, saying, "It's too much of a stretch to jump over like this."
Yu Xiaoxiao was standing in the valley at this time and looked up and asked, "Brother Wuhuan, do you want to see the monk's body?"
Hey guys..., they are standing here and talking quietly, and the rain is so loud, can the princess hear them?!
"Is that so?" Yu Xiaoxiao shouted.
Wuhuan Imperial Master said, "Princess, I want to see who he is."
Yu Xiaoxiao said, "Okay, I'll bring the monk over to show you."
Jing Mo said: "Princess, what should we do with those bodies?"
Of course the body had to be burned, but it was easy to burn it, but how to burn it in front of so many people made Yu Xiaoxiao feel embarrassed.
The eldest master said, "Princess, do you want to get some oil?"
"It's raining. Do you want to mix oil with water for fun?" Yu Xiaoxiao asked the boss.
The eldest boss said, "Well, what about bringing all the bodies up here, piling them up and burning them?"
Yu Xiaoxiao pouted and shouted to the boss: "Who will do this job of carrying the corpse?"
The big boss secretly glanced at the expressionless Gu Xinglang, and spread his hands towards Yu Xiaoxiao. They couldn't get up if they went down. Who else could do the job of carrying the corpse except you, princess?
"I'll go help her," Gu Xinglang said to his two brothers and was about to go downstairs.
Yu Xiaoxiao waved her hand at Gu Xinglang and said, "Xiao Gu, you don't have to come down." At this altitude, if her little Gu was not crazy, he would probably have to rely on her to lead him down.
Glancing at the circle of earthen walls in the pit, Yu Xiaoxiao said to the floating corpses in the water, "There's no way I can let you lie in coffins. I'll remember this grudge for you. There will always be a day for revenge. In the future, during the Qingming Festival, the Great Winter Festival, or any other day, I'll remember to burn paper money for you."
Yu Xiaoxiao stood in the mud and bowed in each of the four directions: east, south, west and north.
Everyone on the hillside could see what Her Royal Highness the Princess was doing, and they all stood in awe.
A gust of wind swirled past Yu Xiaoxiao. Amidst the storm, Yu Xiaoxiao felt the wind was very gentle, as if the undead in the valley were greeting her.
“Have a nice journey.”
According to the custom in the apocalypse, Yu Xiaoxiao said goodbye to the dead souls and punched the thick earth wall.
The earthen walls broke and collapsed like paper.
Without the obstruction of this circle of earth wall, the accumulated water in the valley rushed like a turbulent river, sweeping away numerous corpses and the mud in the valley, pouring into a large pit that was nearly eight meters deep.
"Princess!" Gu Xinglang shouted anxiously.
"Xiao Gu, I'm here," Yu Xiaoxiao waved to Gu Xinglang while standing on the opposite hillside.
Er Gouzi said, "My Lord, after the princess punched the circle of dirt, she went to the opposite hillside."
The big boss grabbed Er Gouzi by the collar and threw him to the back, shouting at Yu Xiaoxiao: "Are you burying the body?"
Yu Xiaoxiao shouted: "Why are you in such a hurry?"
The boss looked at the people around him. Is it fun to have so many people standing together in the rain?
Jing Mo then said to Gu Dashao: "After the rain stops and the water recedes, we can burn the bodies in the pit. However, I'm afraid we won't be able to find out the identities of these people."
Young Master Gu said, "I haven't heard of anyone missing."
Wu Huan said: "Perhaps they have been missing for a short time and their families don't know yet."
Jing Mo sneered and said, "The people who died in the hands of the Eternal Life Temple here are probably just a drop in the ocean."
National Master Wuhuan and Junior Master Fenglin looked at Jing Mo and could only remain silent. No matter what they were doing now, the Eternal Life Temple would always be a mark on them.
At this time, Yu Xiaoxiao saw the last corpse flowing into the big earth pit with the water. She imitated the way the wizards in the Miao field worshipped the gods, raised her hands high, and shouted to the sky: "Mother, let's throw a thunder!" Is it easy for her to live in this world? Before throwing a thunder, she had to shout "mother" first!
The people on the opposite hillside...
A flash of lightning split the sky and thunder roared.
Er Gouzi opened his eyes wide, knelt on the ground, and shouted, "The Queen has appeared!"
Lightning struck the pit, and the extremely high temperature instantly evaporated the water in the pit, and the bodies in the pit were burned to ashes.
"Alas," Yu Xiaoxiao sighed. All the existence of these people in the world was wiped out just like that.
The thunder and lightning came in an instant and disappeared in an instant. In the heavy rain, the torrent poured into the pit again, and everything returned to normal.
Everyone stood on the hillside, staring in a daze at the pit where the water was rushing down.
Yu Xiaoxiao walked to the bushes and picked up the half body in her hand. Only half of the face was left. It was impossible to tell what this person looked like when he was alive. Yu Xiaoxiao had no choice but to drag the half body to where Gu Xinglang had stood.
On the hillside, Marshal Zuo said in a daze, "The body is just gone, gone?"
Jing Mo asked Master Wu Huan, "Lightning Inducing Technique?"
National Master Wuhuan shook his head. He had heard of the art of attracting lightning, but he had never heard of anyone successfully practicing it.
Yu Xiaoxiao carried the body that was cut into two halves to the hillside here, placed the body in front of Wuhuan Guoshi, and said, "Brother Wuhuan, take a look, do you want me to help you put this man's face back together?"
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