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Xue Min sighed, squatted down, and said softly, "I'm afraid there is no one nearby, so go back and have a look inside, it's very windy here."

It's hard to find things like beheading. If there is a dead person in an ordinary family, it's not bad if you can prepare a thin coffin. How can you put on the spectrum of beheading? If you have special mourning clothes on the day of burial, you must be considered a wealthy family. .

It's just that no one has lived in this place for a long time, maybe as Lu Wen'an said, the people in Ningcheng are all empty, where can they find mourning clothes sellers.

He coaxed Xue Ling: "Otherwise, let's go to another place to have a look and come back."

She tilted her face and said stubbornly: "It's okay, he's not my father, if he has it, it's fine." After talking, she couldn't help but look back at Xue Min, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't follow me, you go back to Beijing, go back now.

Go back and cut all the people in Jiangfu into seventeen or eighteen sections for me, so don't let me see them again. "

If she hadn't run into Jiang Yuli that night, she would never have thought of this shit.If Jiang Hong didn't choose a good time to die, Jiang Yuli wouldn't have died at this time.If Jiang Yufeng wore such clothes, she would just take it as a joke and never hold it to her heart.

If she hadn't held it in her heart, Lu Wen'an wouldn't have known about such a bad thing, and he wouldn't have thought that such a bad thing could trap him for three to five years.

She urged Xue Ming: "You go now, go back to Beijing overnight to find Li Jingsi, just tell me what I said, if I go back to Beijing and see that Jiang's mansion is still there, I will"

The more she spoke, the more anxious, the more ruthless she became, and the more she trembled: "I will... I will"

She just, she won't compete with Jiang Hongming secretly for the purple belt and gold match, she will make a long-term plan with the Jiang family, she forgets it, she forgets it early.

A sound of horseshoes interrupted the conversation, Xue Min resisted the idea of ​​holding her hand, turned to look in the door, it turned out that Huo Zhi and a few barbarians had gone and returned.

Xue Ling was still gnashing her teeth thinking about what she would do, how she would kill Jiang Yufeng's family in order to get rid of the hatred in her heart.Huo Zhi got off his horse when he got there, and without knowing why, he slightly bowed towards Xue Min, and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

Xue Ling didn't respond at all, Xue Ming stepped forward and pulled Huo Zhi away, told Lu Wen'an that he had fallen from the building, and said, "You go first, what happens next depends on her decision."

Huo Zhi was startled, he didn't expect this An Yu to act like this, but he felt inexplicable, was it a bit optimistic that he could keep someone after death.The day before yesterday, I saw that An Yu was also a half-life soldier, so he should have seen through the ways of the world, and thought that after breaking his arm, he would at least have a restful life.

Knowing the destiny, not recognizing the destiny, is very stupid.

He had no intention of urging Xue Ling, but saw that Xue Ling hadn't left for a long time, and told a few people to come back to see him, so he had no choice but to follow him.

Hearing what Xue Ming said, it would be hard to rush for a while, so I explained the situation to those barbarians first.It's a pity that the Hu people don't pay much attention to matters of life and death, and they don't know what to do or not, so Huo Zhi hurriedly urged Xue Ling to get up and leave.

Huo Zhi couldn't help it, so he explained to Xue Min softly.Xue Ling turned around, nodded at those barbarians, and laughed with Huo Zhi: "Look, if I kill this stupid dog now, can they catch up with me?"

Huo Zhicai saw that her face was crimson, her eyes were bright red, and her smile was scarier than crying.

He knew that there were several shadow guards following Xue Ling, and if they really wanted to fight, these barbarians might not be opponents, as she said, after the murder, they ran away in a flash, and Tuoba Mian really couldn't catch up.

It's just that on the other side of Ningcheng, there is no room for conversation anymore, not to mention that his own brother Huo Xiao is still locked in the barbarian's horse.

He hastened to persuade Xue Ling: "I am deeply saddened by the girl, Mr. An is a kind-hearted person, for a while."

Xue Ling interrupted: "His surname is Lu."

Huo Zhi was stunned for a moment, before he figured out the reason, he said that his fucking old friend would not be like this, and the father-daughter relationship he talked about was just a nice word, but he didn't think that this person was surnamed Lu.

When she made a pretense, she used the surname Lu.

Huo Zhi also sighed, turned around and explained the reason to those barbarians. The barbarians chattered for a while, thinking they wanted to force Xue Ling to leave.Huo Zhi said neither humble nor overbearing: "Young Majesty knows Miss Xue's skill. We only came here just to invite each other, and there is absolutely no threat to one of them. Why should the Majesty and her be broken?"

The words were still nonsense, Xue Ling couldn't understand, and only saw the Hu people looking at each other for a few times. After discussing with Huo Zhi again, Huo Zhi and Xue Ling said: "In that case, please rest for a while, on the other side of King Tuoba. I will do my best to bear it.”

He clasped his hands in salute, and said solemnly: "Girl, I heard that Zixia once asked the sage, "Every funeral, the minor merits have been completed, and the sacrifices of Yu Yu's practice and auspiciousness, all take a bath. After three years of mourning, the son will do his best."

But the sage replied, "It's just a sacrifice. After three years of mourning, if you have sores on your body, you will bathe. If you have sores on your head, you will bathe. If you are sick, you will drink wine and eat meat. If you are ruined and you are sick, a gentleman will not do anything."

All of you are waiting for the girl in front, and hope that the girl will do her best as soon as possible, so that she will not be ruined and sick. "

Then he moved closer to Xue Ling, knelt down and said softly, "I'll give away the half of the elephant, but if the little prince doesn't believe me, please go there earlier."

After speaking, Fang slowly got up, turned around and greeted several Hu people and went back the same way.

There were only two other people here, Xue Ling waved his hands and said, "Forget it. Forget it. You still don't want to go back to Beijing. I'll go back myself."

She seemed to be holding herself up and wanted to get up, but somehow she lost strength in her hands and fell back again.Xue Ming squatted down to help, but Xue Ling still waved his hands and said, "Forget it, forget it, you go and help me look." It was almost begging: "Help me see, where is it, go, I'm here Waiting for you here."

Xue Min stood still in embarrassment. She pointed at the horse and said hoarsely, "Go now, go now."

Xue Ming let out a long breath, and calmly said, "You wait for me here, I will be back soon." He thought nothing more than hemp, ordinary people's rags can always be cut into two pieces, as long as they look at the place where there are fireworks, go and ask for it. Just a few inches.

After saying that, he immediately led the horse, but he didn't want to think that this place has been deserted for many years, and it was hard to find people. Now that there is a war, some poor people in the south will inevitably escape.

He didn't dare to go to Ningcheng, he was afraid that he would be arrested if he caught up with the Hu soldiers, so he had to go east. After running for three or four hours, he saw a wisp of cooking smoke. I’ve never heard of mourning clothes, there are sackcloths, but those who work, they are all short shirts, the women at home haven’t sewed them too long, there are still some linen cloths that were dried last year, but they are very rough.”

I took it out and saw that it wasn't the white color needed for funerals, it was the most primitive grass gray of raw hemp, and Xue Ming dropped the money and picked up two horses and rushed back.Xue Ling was still there, a small ball, sitting with knees bent, blending with the wind and sand at the door.

When it came in the morning, the sun was still red in the east, and it was already halfway in the west. Xue Min stepped forward and dismounted, and said lightly, "I only found some cloth."

She struggled to get up, but still swayed for a while before she stood still. The tears on her face were dry, as if she didn't even feel her sorrow. The next one went straight to Reuven's burial place.

Xue Ming was afraid that she would think the tomb was rough, so he chased after him and explained, "It's not good to be far away, let me look here."

Xue Ling interrupted: "It's also good here." She smelled the rotten smell all around, and she didn't know how many people died in the past half month, and she didn't know where they were thrown.During the day, the sun basks in the strong smell of grass and trees, and at night, the sky is cloudy, and the wind is full of dead air.

"Is there a fire?" she asked, holding out her hand.

Xue Ming hurriedly took out a fire pocket and gave it to her. Xue Ling was about to kneel for breath, and took a few steps before he bent his knees.

Xue Ming said: "Why don't you come to the front." He pointed to the bottom of his feet, reminding Xue Ling that he was kneeling in the wrong direction, and kneeled behind Lu Wen'an, explaining: "I think he must want to look at this city day and night, so."

Xue Ling paused, got up and said: "What you said makes sense, it's very good." Then he turned back, knelt down again and said, "I was thinking about it. Don't people always face north when they die? Go to the south gate, lest he become a sitting upside down Bodhisattva."

She only looked at the general location in the morning, and didn't see how Xue Ming was buried. This will also be determined by the new soil.

Xue Min was cramped, and he had never buried anyone before, so there was a saying about which way to turn the head. The upside-down Bodhisattva is facing the opposite direction.

He explained in a panic: "I...I don't know, otherwise"

Xue Ling was disheartened, and mocked: "Maybe I misremembered, Beishou, three generations of Dali, it doesn't matter, anyway, there is no coffin, so there is no need to worry about it." She lit the pieces of sackcloth in her hand, covered In front of the grave.

After a long time, he said: "Look, I will burn it here first, and I will hold the funeral. After I kill Wei Lang, I will come back, and I will definitely wear it to guard you for ten or eight years."

She moved her hands trembling to collect the loess, trying to build up the tomb even higher, the faster she moved, the more the tomb could not be built.

Xue Ming pressed her hand and saw that the fingertips were covered with blood.Tears flowed down her face, she still gritted her teeth and said: "I will kill him soon, I can come again soon, soon."

Why does the Bodhisattva sit upside down?He said, sentient beings are not willing to turn back.

His little brat, he refused to look back no matter what.