Chapter 1452 (2/2)

Slowly up the stone steps, there is a luxurious cemetery in front of us. There are bronze bust statues standing there, overlooking everything.

We walked slowly past the statue. Everyone seemed so kind and familiar.

Grandpa, white eyebrow Zen master, rat elder, Phoenix master, exquisite mother-in-law, delicate

In fact, when I came back from devil's Valley, I paid 10 million yuan to hire an engineering team to secretly build the cemetery, which is actually the Caiguan tomb, because most of them didn't even leave their bones.

What is buried here is all the heroes who died in the struggle with Longquan villa.

Originally, the cemetery hasn't been completed yet, but I can't wait for T-shirt man to leave these days, so I took him to visit first.

T-shirt man trembled slightly, walked very slowly, carefully focused on each statue, looked at each face, as if these old friends had survived one by one

Everything in the cemetery is designed according to my drawings, but I still feel very heavy when I step on it again. It seems that there is a heavy stone between my chest

Has been walking slowly through the last statue, T-shirt man just stood still, closed his eyes, silence for a long time.

A gust of west wind swept by, blowing all over the sky withered leaves.

”Nine Lin, you have a heart!” T-shirt man opens his eyes at dusk: ”but you don't have to be too sad. One year there are spring, summer, autumn and winter, people also have life, old age and death. The most important thing in life is not to live in any way, but to die in any way, like this fallen leaf.”

With that, he pointed to the flying leaves and said, ”it's their mission to return to the roots and nourish the next generation with life. What they hope to see is not their own withering and rotting, but the sprouting of new buds in the next year, a green all over the world! ”

”That's why Yin merchants have never been known, but they have been living forever. Do you understand?” T-shirt man exhorted.

I nodded heavily: ”I know, but some names, some things should be remembered after all, I really hope that history can leave traces of their existence.”

After that, I opened a bottle of Maotai, filled it with a gulp of water, and then pressed a piece of paper under the badge. I picked it up and saw a line of small characters written in blood.

”No one will die in vain. Zhangjia's counterattack is not far away!” Zhang Yaowu, the patriarch of Zhangjia, signed the post at the back.