Douluo's holy sword

Chapter 234
In the vast forest, there is a sudden flat land.

There are scorched marks, blood, knife marks, and claw marks all over.

There are dozens of corpses on the ground that have not yet been buried.

Anyone who looks at it can tell that a tragic battle has passed here.

Today, a person came here.

Ye Yao returned to the place where he left yesterday with complicated eyes.

Here was one thing he had to do before he left.

Ye Yao walked up to a corpse, looked at the familiar face with blood stains, but closed his eyes, and sighed.

"Senior Ye, what were you thinking before you died?"

I am afraid that he finally won a ray of life for His Royal Highness.

He remembered that the first time he saw Ye Qianfu was at the banquet before Prince Xue Xing's departure. At that time, the gentle Ye Qianfu left a good impression on him.

See you later on the day of departure from Heaven Dou City this time.

After getting along for more than half a month, Ye Qianfu took good care of him in every way.

Then, the day before yesterday, after entering the city, because of Liang Lingbin's successive attacks, after Ye Qianfu was blinded by this set of punches, his performance with Qian Renxue made him laugh.

Then, the next day...

"Why did he die..." Ye Yao murmured.

Ye Yao was silent for a while, then lifted Ye Qianfu's body.

He wants to bury all the guests who died yesterday.

Although the corpse has not decayed yet because of being a high-ranking soul master, it probably won't last for a few days, at least, before that...

He knew that neither Wu Changyi nor Qian Renxue had the leisure to bury those who died in battle yesterday.

So, it could only be that he came.

However, it's not all...

"At least did you bury Sun Qian when you left..." Ye Yao put Ye Qianfu's body beside a tombstone and said softly.

It's a tombstone, it's better to say it's a wooden sign with writing on it.

"Uncle Sun Qian's tomb, Liang Lingbin wept blood and respectfully stood"

"It's really "crying blood"..." Ye Yao saw that the writing on it was blood-colored, and knew that it was written by Liang Lingbin with his own blood.

In this regard, Ye Yao is not surprised.

No matter how you look at it, Liang Lingbin has made great contributions to Prince Xuexing's plan and the future of Tiandou. Therefore, even if time is tight, it is still necessary to bury his only relative.

"Although you were rivals in life, now the truth has come out, you are all for Tiandou, so let the past go with the wind, maybe you can become friends in the underworld after death." Ye Yao said softly.

Speaking of which, does Douluo have such a thing as hell?
Or should it be called the underworld?Dumb is in charge?
Ye Yao casually took out a shovel, which he bought from a random shop when he came out of Aden just now.

Soon, Ye Yao dug a human-shaped pit, and then put Ye Qianfu down.

"Goodbye." Ye Yao said, and then covered the soil again, covering Ye Qianfu's face.

Afterwards, Ye Yao looked at the nearby woods, and finally chose an ancient tree.

"Well, this one is not bad." Ye Yao patted the tree trunk and said with satisfaction.

Then, the right hand released the martial spirit.

Sweep.

The thick old tree was cut down directly in this way.

"Phew, it's time to show off your real skills!" Ye Yao looked at the fallen ancient tree and said with great interest.

Making tombstones is a technical job.

One sword, two swords, three swords...

"Yoxi! It's done!" Ye Yao looked at the wooden plaque in his hand, which was similar in size and shape to the one on Sun Qian's grave, with a satisfied expression.

Sure enough, I'm still talented in this area.

Even if you don't become a soul master, even if you become a carpenter, you should be able to succeed.

Then, Ye Yao thought for a while, dispersed his martial spirit, used his finger as a sword, and carved "Tomb of Tiandou Zhongliang Ye Qianfu" on it.

"I didn't engrave the soul saint, nor the royal guest." Ye Yao stared at the tombstone he had engraved, "Because, I think, you might like this word better."

"You do deserve the word."

In the underworld, Ye Qianfu was silent and sighed silently.

Ye Yao squatted down, and inserted the tombstone in Ye Qianfu's grave deeply.

"Okay, next..." Ye Yao patted the dirt on his hands that didn't actually exist.

Walking up to a dead body...

"Senior Huang..." Ye Yao sighed.

"Although you always have a zombie face..."

I'm so sorry for my zombie face!Huang Yubang, who was already in the underworld, roared angrily.

"That's fine...but you still want to laugh..."

Can you imagine what it's like to have a zombie trying to smile at you?

Don't stop me!I want to come alive!I'm going to kill that little bastard!In the underworld, Huang Yubang struggled hard.

Ye Qianfu tried his best to restrain him, and smiled wryly.

"However, senior, you are still a very gentle person..." Ye Yao said.

However, why does it always feel like I have heard this word somewhere?

Although you are not only useless but also ugly, and...but you are still a good person...

Maybe I think too much...

He waved his hand and inserted the tombstone in his hand, the second...

"Senior Xiaofei, I'm sorry, since I know you're going to die, before that, I shouldn't bully you every day..."

In the underworld, Yang Xiaofei was speechless in grief and indignation.

"Papa..." The third one got it done.

"Senior, you..." The fourth...

"This..." The ninth...

"This... Senior, who are you here?" Ye Yao habitually wanted to say something, but for a while, he couldn't remember who this guest was.

In the underworld, a certain guest who doesn't even deserve a name is crying secretly.

In fact, Ye Yao can't be blamed, after all, he and these guests have only known each other for more than ten days, and most of the time they are on the road, so how can they know all of them.

Now, though, there is a problem.

"How should I engrave this name?" Ye Yao scratched his head, feeling a little distressed.

Then, after thinking about it, Ye Yao raised his head and saw a tree not far away with green leaves.

Then, Ye Yao realized.

He said he had a bold idea.

"Then what, senior, can you hear me?" Ye Yao asked cautiously.

"If you can hear it, you should... Cough cough, if the wind blows off a leaf of that tree later, it will prove that you can hear it!"

"Three, two, one..."

In the underworld, a certain guest who does not deserve a name: "..."

A green leaf fell silently.

"Oh god!" Ye Yao stared blankly at the slowly falling leaf, feeling a little confused for a moment.

No, I can really hear it...

Wait, before that...

"Well, Senior Huang, Senior Yang..." Ye Yao smiled awkwardly.

"You didn't hear what I said earlier..."

Afterwards, Ye Yao obviously didn't feel any strong wind, but Ye Yao saw the leaves on the tree falling crazily.

Emma, ​​it's over, I heard it all...

"Hahahaha..." Ye Yao laughed awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

In my previous life, I always read novels, such as talking in front of the grave of the dead, blowing the wind when I promised, falling leaves, and the tomb directly splitting open, etc...

He always thought it was nonsense, but unexpectedly, he also encountered such a thing...

Hey, then can he also "Ask me for the spring breeze" if you are undecided...

Ye Yao began to seriously think about this issue.

He doesn't really live in a novel, does he?

That Ye Yao can only express that the person who wrote this novel must be an unlucky writer!What third-rate novel did you write!I didn't even blow the air directly!Bad review!
"Ahem, cough, this is probably the case..." Ye Yao casually revealed the previous matter.

The price is that the leaves fall more and more.

Emma, ​​everyone, stop making trouble, if you keep making trouble, this tree will lose its leaves... Ye Yao looked at the big tree that suddenly lost a large leaf, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Ahem, back to the topic." Ye Yao touched his nose to hide his embarrassment.

"Senior, want you to blow the leaves to the ground and write your name?"

A guest who does not deserve a name: ...

You are so flamboyant!This is all the thoughts in the hearts of all those who saw this scene.

After a few seconds, Ye Yao saw that there was no movement in the leaves, and thought that the operation was too difficult, and the unknown guest couldn't figure it out, so he just wanted to speak.

then……

Ye Yao fell into silence when he saw that although it was a little different, but he could probably tell what the words were, the name made of leaves...

Well, he still underestimated the energy of these dead people.

Then, he made an idea.

In the future, I will never do or say something that should not be done in front of the grave of the dead.

He seriously doubts that these people will peep!
"Okay, let's continue..."

Later, with the friendly help of Dashu's brother, Ye Yao successfully engraved the names of all the guests on the tombstones.

Of course, the price is...

"Brother Tree, thank you for your hard work..." Ye Yao touched the branches of the big tree and sighed.

The tree that was originally lush and green, but at this moment, most of it is bald, like a middle-aged programmer...

Actually, brother tree doesn't need to lose so much hair... no, leaves.

but……

Ye Yao looked at a pile of graves lined up on Sun Qian's side.

He conveniently buried the dead soul masters from Sun Qian's side, so, of course, he needed to borrow some leaves from Brother Tree to write his name...

However, for those like Xu Yi and Yu Shuo, because they resisted Ye Yao and Qian Renxue's completely liberated holy spear head-on, their bodies had already been turned into flying ashes, so Ye Yao could only put their ashes on the ground. buried together.

"Okay, that's about it." Ye Yao sat in front of the graves of Sun Qian and Ye Qianfu.

"Since you are still so powerful after death, you should know the truth of the matter."

"First of all, I'm here to say sorry." Ye Yao sat cross-legged and lowered his head.

"Although to a certain extent, I am similar to you, I can be regarded as the most innocent one, but I didn't die..."

"However, a large part of the reason for your death is my girlfriend, the person I love, so, of course, I have to bear part of the responsibility."

"Sorry, I can't help you avenge." Ye Yao said in a low voice.

"It is impossible for me to hurt Xue'er, because she is the one I love. It is impossible for me to kill Xue Xing, because I owe Tiandou a great favor, and... after knowing the truth, you who love Tiandou Maybe you won't let me kill Xue Xing who is dedicated to Tiandou..."

"So, I'm sorry, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do for you except to help you bury yourself in peace..."

Naturally, they have nothing to worry about, and Tiandou will take care of those who have family members, so there is no need for Ye Yao.

on the contrary……

"Instead, I have one more thing I want to ask of you..."

"Perhaps it's not good for me to say this, and it may be a bit shameless... I don't expect you not to hate Xue'er. Hatred is natural, and I can't stop it. But seeing that you are so awesome after death, I don't know if you can I can't do any revenge, so..."

"If you want revenge, come at me!" Ye Yao said firmly.

"I owe her debt!"

There was no answer, just a breeze.

"Then what..." After waiting for a long time, Ye Yao didn't see any reply from them, so he asked tentatively, "Are you...agreed?"

A breeze blows by, nothing happens...

"You won't leave, will you?"

A leaf falls...

"Dele, I knew it wasn't that simple..." Ye Yao lamented while holding his forehead.

In the underworld, dozens of people looked at Ye Yao quietly with complex expressions.

They wouldn't blame Ye Yao, because Ye Yao, like them, didn't know everything in advance.

Even if it was slightly strange, after Ye Yao turned around and buried their remains properly, there was nothing left of them.

However, Qian Renxue...

What Ye Yao said was right, it was difficult for them to blame Xue Xing, because Xue Xing, like them, was dedicated to Tiandou.

Therefore, the only one they could blame was Qian Renxue.

"Actually, he doesn't have to be like this." A guest minister sighed as he looked at Ye Yao who wanted to make amends for Qian Renxue.

Because, they are not like what Ye Yao thought, they can take revenge secretly, do some cursing and so on.

It is already the limit to blow the wind and let the leaves put on a shape.

What's more, even if they could curse, they couldn't curse Qian Renxue...

However, maybe Ye Yao is also aware of this matter.

So, what he did was more because he wanted to do something for these guests, or to make himself feel at ease.

"Since you don't talk, there's nothing you can do..." Ye Yao sighed and stood up.

Just when everyone thought he was going to leave, Ye Yao suddenly raised his right hand and swung at his abdomen.

"What!" Many dead people in the underworld turned pale with shock.

Because, they saw that Ye Yao unexpectedly released his martial spirit from nowhere, and then pierced his body fiercely.

"Since you don't speak, I can only follow our method..." Ye Yao's complexion turned pale for a while, but his eyes remained firm.

"In our side, atonement for others, the old rules, three knives and six holes."

"This is the first cut."

Afterwards, the invisible blade was pulled out, and then inserted aside again.

"This is the second knife...".

Although there was another hideous wound on his body, Ye Yao still didn't change his face.

"Third..." Ye Yao was about to draw his sword.

At this time, there seemed to be a faint sigh in his ear.

Not far away, a leaf slowly fell.

"Are you... agreeing?" Ye Yao asked.

Another leaf fell.

"Thank you." Ye Yao finally showed a smile.

Then, the blade was pulled out and inserted again.

This time, before any more leaves fell, Ye Yao raised his head and smiled, wiping a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

"What should be done is still to be done. What a man says must be done."

"Forget it, I lost to him." In the underworld, more than one guest minister said so.

Afterwards, Ye Yao pulled out the blade in his hand and dispersed the martial soul.

"Then...thank you for your understanding." Ye Yao swayed slightly, but still bowed to the tombstones with his hands clasped together.

The leaves fell again.

"Huh, thank you all, then..." Ye Yao smiled.

The soul ring appeared, and the black soul ring lit up.

The golden scabbard emerged, and the golden light shone.

two seconds later...

"Nina Sang, let's meet again by fate!" Ye Yao smiled slyly, with a healthy blush on his face, raised eyebrows, and waved goodbye to the tombstone.

In the underworld, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

After a long time, they said something together, no, it was one word.

"Fuck"

Return our previous touch!

With an injury like yours, you can be resurrected with full blood in an instant, right?

You even trick the dead!
However, immediately, all the guests laughed.

Enough chicken thieves!Although sympathetic, but not too compassionate, pedantic.

From the looks of it, this kid won't die so easily.

"Little guy." Ye Qianfu said softly.

"Since you are alive, then live well and don't come down so early."

"Take our share and enjoy the wonderfulness of this world!"

Under the sun, Ye Yao faced the south.

Departure, goal, Northen... no, Xingluo!
Morning Star Forest!

(End of this chapter)