Chapter 311： Burial (4) (2/2)

The quarters snorted, but did not dare to neglect, only nodded with a sullen face.

The guards of Jijia held the casket of Ji Ji, slowly placed in the grave that had been dug, and the surroundings became very quiet at this moment. Linghe and others resisted the sourness in the nose and red eyes. Looking at the little wooden box, buried the most beloved ones.

A cup of loess, one inch square box.

No matter what the scenery before life, how hard it is, people die like lights, everything is gone at this moment.

When the last hand was covered, the Jijia people were only perfunctory for a while, and they were ready to return to the government. They were sunny and sunny, but they were already covered by dark clouds.

Monsoon smoke and Linghe and others stood motionless at the tomb of Ji Yan, and did not intend to leave. The quarter emirates were too lazy to control them. They directly called other people and left.

The quiet cemetery is now more open.

The monsoon smoke and more than a dozen guards stood in front of Ji Xian's grave and looked at the chilly stone tablet. I don't know what to think.

”Adult, Miss came to send you, you look at it...” Linghe, who had endured for a long time, couldn’t bear the pressure of the blockage, and the tears slid silently.

The other guards, the choked cry became a group, but they stood strong and stood up straight.

”Miss, although the adult has never returned home for a long time, but before every big battle, he will think of you. He said that he will see you when he sends the armor to repair it.” Ling He shakes the lip Look at the monsoon smoke.

The generals died in battle, and the heroes returned for ten years.

But this is the return, but there is a box of ashes...