[Transmigration Book] The main character is always scaring me

"What's the matter?" Mo Jiuge rubbed Bai Meng's hair, but the latter had a blank expression, and then his tears fell.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Mo Jiuge hurriedly comforted Bai Meng who was crying like a child, but the latter didn't say a word, only tears poured down his cheeks like a spring, and wet Mo Jiuge's hand.

Mo Jiuge quickly cast his questioning gaze on the others, but everyone was shocked, "Oh shit, I'm damned!" Only Mo Lengsui, who was on the side, had a flat expression, and suddenly burst out: "It's not like that!" What a big deal, Elder Lanwei said you were dead, and then the captain cried like this."

Lan Wei: "......???"

Mo Jiuge: "..."

Hearing Mo Lengsui mentioned a goal, everyone hurriedly cast their eyes on Lan Wei tacitly. Mo Jiuge, who was comforting Bai Meng at the side, also gave Lan Wei a look of disapproval after listening.

Lan Wei: "..."

Mom!

You cross the river and demolish the bridge, right? !ah!Absolutely!very good! !Lao Zhi remembers you bastards of the Star Pavilion!

! !

Lan Wei stepped forward indignantly, relying on being a wounded person, he grabbed Bai Meng's collar and shook it unceremoniously: "How many times have you cried!"

Bai Meng wiped off the embarrassment on his face, he frowned and looked at Lan Wei: "...are you scolding Jiu Ge—wow—?"

Mo Jiuge: "..."

Lan Wei: "...Do it!"

"Feel sorry……"

Bai Meng quickly adjusted his emotions, and his brows returned to his usual calmness. He raised his eyelids and looked at the rest of the crowd: "Okay, now the abyss has been sealed, we just need to clean up the battlefield again, bring Just go for something easy... Brace yourselves! We'll be on our way home in a minute!"

"Yes!"

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Everyone worked hard, divided labor and cooperated, those who were not seriously injured were responsible for dealing with the remaining demons on the battlefield, and those who were seriously injured simply collected the tokens of those dead companions.

This is the only thing they can take with them, and it is also the last gift the deceased gave to their families.

The blood-stained token was mottled with war, and its owner was buried in the deserted wilderness, leaving only its iron bones to witness the past.

The Boneyard is out of reach of the world, so the tokens are the last relics they give to their loved ones.

Some of them were hooligans, some were commoners, and some were nobles, but no matter how different their identities were, they all died here in the end, leaving behind the same identity.

hero.

Bai Meng said to everyone in his heart.

Bai Meng turned his head to look, and Mo Jiuge's expression was still gentle. After seeing Bai Meng's gaze, he smiled softly: "What's wrong?"

"...Jiu Ge, I shouldn't have left you here, I..."

"Don't be sorry." Mo Jiuge interrupted Bai Meng's hesitant speech, his picturesque eyebrows and eyes were still full of tenderness: "This is my own choice, Captain, don't feel sad about it anymore, I am not coming back Yet……"

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