Chapter 30： Break through level 8 (1/2)
Yejia Village is guarded by a huge wall, and there are four villagers guarding the gate standing at the gate, all of which are martial artist level five.
”The village chief is back!” the four villagers guarding the gate shouted.
Suddenly, a group of villagers inside the wall that had been waiting at the gate greeted them one after another. When they saw the bodies of countless howling wolves, their expressions changed. Not only did they not have the slightest excitement, but they were full of worry.
was besieged by a pack of wolves, and the more howling wolves killed, the more serious Yejiacun’s losses were.
Sure enough, when members of the hunting team came over with 27 **** corpses, the entire Yejia Village was filled with a sad atmosphere.
”The kid is his father~ woo...”
”Nobita...”
”Feier...”
……
Sad cries and stern wailing sounded throughout Yejia Village.
All the villagers were in tears, and some village women were crying bitterly, very sad.
……
half an hour later.
In the square of Yejia Village, all the villagers gathered together. Everyone's face was very heavy. Many people still had tears on their faces. The village chief Ye Shi's face was also full of grief.
”This hunting was besieged by wolves. Twenty-two people died in the hunting team. Five elders who went to the rescue also died, a total of 27 people.” Ye Shi's voice was very low, and the crowd suddenly Sobbing sounded.
Ye Feng stood up, and a piece of animal skin appeared in his one-armed hand. He said solemnly: ”Ye Xuan, Ye Daxiong, Ye Linfei...”
There were a total of 27 names, and Ye Feng reported them one by one. In the crowd, the family members whose names were reported began to cry.
”They died for the sake of my Yejia Village. They are the heroes of our Yejia Village. Each of their family members will be supported by all of us in the future!” The voice of the village chief Ye Shi spread throughout the square.
Among the crowd, Ye Tian watched this scene silently, his fists clenched, his nails pierced into his palms, and drops of blood fell on the ground.
From the beginning of his journey into this world, although some people died in Yejia Village, they were all naturally aging elders. Like today, twenty-seven living people died in front of him at once. This was the first time he saw it.
Some of these people had talked to him at the time, and even talked to him about hunting interesting things, but in a blink of an eye...
”Listen, everyone, no one is allowed to sleep tonight. Let's guard the heroes together so that they can be with the ancestors of Yejia Village smoothly.” The village chief Ye Shi shouted.
Ye Tian woke up suddenly!
The rules of Yejia Village, all heroes who died fighting for the village will be watched by the whole village for one night, and the village chief will set a fire on the second day to see them off.
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The night came soon after.
Every household in Yejia Village lighted the oil lamps, and all the villagers, including the injured hunting team members, all came to the square in Yejia Village.
They sat together with the village chief, each with their eyes closed, making no sound.
Whether it is an old man or a child, this moment is very serious!
In a stone house not far away, twenty-seven corpses were placed in it, and torches were lit all around, which was very bright.
Ye Feng was guarding here, he also closed his eyes and his face was serious.
Just then, there was a sound of footsteps.
”Huh? Ye Tian, why don't you come here to guard?” Ye Feng opened his eyes, looked at Ye Tian walking in front, and frowned.
The person here was Ye Tian, his face was sad, with tears in his eyes, and he whispered: ”Uncle Feng, I want to go in and take a look at the uncles and grandpas!”
”Well...well, don't be too sad, they all died for Yejiacun, it is honorable to die!” Ye Feng nodded and let Ye Tian enter the house.
The inside of the room is very simple, except that there are 27 corpses on display, all of them covered by straw mats.
The quiet room looked very solemn, Ye Tian walked in and closed the door gently.
”Boom boom boom!”
Suddenly, Ye Tian banged his head three times at one of the corpses.
”Uncle Daxiong, I hate myself. If it weren't for me to be strong enough, you wouldn't die.” Ye Tian's voice was low and sad.
”I hate myself. If I hadn't killed the Howling Golden Wolf, you wouldn't have died.” Ye Tian gritted his teeth and said with regret.
”I hate myself. If I could become a martial artist earlier, the tragedy of today would not have occurred.” Ye Tian clenched his fists, his eyes full of firm light.
Finally, he stood up, walked to the corpse, unbuttoned the shirt of ”Uncle Daxiong”, revealing the generous chest.
”Forgive me, Uncle Daxiong, in order to become stronger quickly, I have to desecrate your corpses.” Ye Tian's eyes condensed, and **** palms were placed on the chest of ”Uncle Daxiong”.
Suddenly, Ye Tian closed his eyes and felt the martial arts spirit remaining in the body of the uncle.