V1.C174 (1/2)

The courtyard of yuzhibo clan chief is quiet, which is in sharp contrast to the noisy clan land outside. The black spirit stick is floating, which declares that a funeral is being held here.

The former main hall has been changed into a spirit hall. The corpse of yuzhibotian island lies quietly in the rear, and his memorial tablet is placed in front of it. Two black clad teenagers kneel in front of the hall, quietly lowering their heads and not speaking.

Yuzhibo Tiandao has been dead for more than 10 days. In this season, it should have begun to rot. his body was specially treated by yuzhibo Ninja with ninja, and can be preserved for a long time.

In these days, all the senior officials of Yu Zhibo have come to visit him and say some words of ”mourning” to ban. Even most of the elite Shangren have come.

The sound of light footstep sounded behind them. Xuan, dressed in black, stepped into the spirit hall. He put three incense sticks on the memorial tablet of chaoyuzhibotian Island, and then stepped back three steps to look at yuzhibo spot.

Ban's face is not good. It may be because he didn't sleep well these days. His face is sad. He has a good father son relationship with yuzhibo Tiandao. It's inevitable to be sad to see his body now.

As if feeling Xuan's eyes, ban also raised his head. He just saw the picture of Xuan turning his head outside. After thinking for a moment, he got up and whispered, ”Quan Nai, you are tired after such a long time. Go back to your room and have a rest. Let those servants look at it.”

Quan Nai takes a look at him. He gets up quietly and turns to the rear. Ban goes out of the hall with Xuan.

”Originally sad, it will be more depressing to stay here all day. I will accompany you to a place to relax and put my hand on my shoulder.”

Ban didn't say much. He put his hand on his shoulder. He knew that xuanlai was definitely not a distraction. If there was no business at this time, he would not go out of his way.

They were already on a cliff. They were used to the shifting spot of flying Thunder God. He looked around the cliff and saw the boundless green forest. Standing here, he put Buddha in a sea of forest.

”Here it is?”

Ban was puzzled. He remembered, or was deeply impressed by, here. Six years ago, three children who did not know the height of the earth made an agreement on this cliff and agreed to establish their own village in the forest sea in the future.

”Why are you here?”

”The scenery here is good, the open forest sea can make people feel comfortable, sit down.” Xuan has taken the lead in sitting on the edge of the cliff, pointing to the road not far away.

Ban Yiyan sat down and looked at the forest. His depressed mood was a little better.

Xuan stretched out his hand, took out a pot of wine and threw it in the past, ”strong liquor, don't drink too hard.”

His words were obviously a little late. Ban took the bottle and smelled it. He took a big gulp of it, and a pungent gushed up his throat and coughed violently.

Xuan shook his head helplessly and took a sip, as if he were chatting: ”tomorrow the patriarch is going to be buried. What are you going to do next?”

Yu zhiboban was silent for a moment and said, ”what can I do? There are several elders and several people at the highest decision-making level to deal with the affairs of the clan. It is not very different if there is me or not.”

When the funeral is over, it's really up to you to make a decision