The police asked me to file a record, and I was exposed after practicing hard

Chapter 146 Funeral, resurrection, I came with a knife
"is it you?"

However, at this time Su Yun was in a dazed state and did not respond to this voice at all.

The person who spoke was Chen Jie, who was trapped in the underground canyon at that time, and watched Su Yun fall into a mental state of madness with his own eyes, and finally cut his way out with one knife at a time!
Chen Jie couldn't bear it anymore amidst the shocking emotions, and fell into a coma with darkness in front of her eyes.

But when she woke up, she found that she was lying on the bed of a family outside the country.

Although the family is not rich and only the mother and son depend on each other for life, they take good care of her.

Chen Jie didn't know what happened during this period, so he quickly asked the owner of the house.

In the couple's description, Su Yun turned into a strange person, and after putting himself in front of the two of them, he disappeared.

This made Chen Jie very worried all the time, but Chen Jie was unable to get out of bed because of her poor health.

She could only ask the couple to inquire about Su Yun's news, but this is a civilian area, and the news was originally blocked, so Su Yun's disappearance was simply evaporated from the world.

In the past two days, under the cover of some unknown herbs, Chen Jie's wound finally stopped getting worse, and even started to improve.

This allowed Chen Jie to recover well. He wanted to go outside for a walk, but accidentally saw Su Yun.

Originally, Chen Jie had been thinking about how to return to the country, or notify the country first, but because the place is remote, she hadn't been contacted yet.

At this time, when he saw Su Yun with his own eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief.

She didn't know how Su Yun became like this.

His whole body was tattered like a homeless person, his eyes were dull, like a walking dead.

His body has been completely stained dark red by the blood. When people around see him, they will subconsciously hide away, and no one dares to approach him.

Seeing Su Yun like this, Chen Jie naturally felt a little scared in her heart.

This was completely different from the Su Yun in her impression, but even so, Chen Jie mustered up her courage and approached Su Yun slowly.

"Su Yun, don't you remember me? Why did you become like this?"

Chen Jie walked to Su Yun's side, looked at him and said anxiously.

It seemed that because someone was approaching suddenly, Su Yun suddenly gave Chen Jie a wary look.

The evil spirit and coldness in these eyes were intertwined, and when they met each other, Chen Jie only felt a sense of fear enveloping her heart.

Subconsciously took a step back, Chen Jie spoke again with some distress:
"Su Yun, it's me, Teacher Chen, do you still recognize me?"

There was no slight change in expression on Su Yun's face, but for some reason, he didn't attack Chen Jie, but looked towards the east again dullly, and walked forward step by step.

At this time, Chen Jie also realized that something must have happened to Su Yun, and he was completely in an extremely sick state.

Naturally, Chen Jie didn't know the concept of "transcendence into magic", so Su Yun's state, in Chen Jie's opinion, was a mental problem.

It was hard for her to imagine how Su Yun led her away there, but when she fell into a coma, all the pressure was on Su Yun.

Perhaps it was because of that incident that Su Yun's mental state was almost on the verge of collapse, so that he entered this half-awake, half-chaotic state of self-protection.

What a high-spirited person, when we met again, he turned into a walking dead.

Chen Jie's heart was very painful, and the eyes she looked at Su Yun were also full of distress.

However, what he didn't know was that the biggest problem was that Su Yun had accumulated too much evil spirit in recent days, and the frequent killings caused problems in his spiritual world.

Coupled with the acuity of the extraordinary state, this kind of problem has been most fully stimulated.

If an ordinary person encounters this kind of problem, at most it will cause some mental illness, but there will be no serious consequences. Only Su Yun is too special. As a person who can enter the extraordinary state, his spiritual world is completely different from that of ordinary people. different.

It is impossible for ordinary people to be possessed by demons, but it does exist in Su Yun.

After confirming that this person was Su Yun, the fear in Chen Jie's heart disappeared.

She watched Su Yun gradually walk towards the east, and she was also worried that Su Yun would have any accidents again, so Chen Jie didn't care so much, and followed up step by step without having time to say goodbye to the mother and child.

He was the one who took care of him before, now it's me...

With that in mind, Chen Jie quickly followed Su Yun's pace.

She was not too close to Su Yun, and kept a distance of about half a meter between them.

But from the beginning to the end, Chen Jie's attention was always on Su Yun.

She worried that if Su Yun was allowed to wander around aimlessly, more unpredictable dangers would occur.

Originally, Chen Jie had been thinking about how to return to the territory, but now that she had found Su Yun, there was no need for Chen Jie to stay any longer.

At this moment, Su Yun is heading in the east where the border of China is located.

If he keeps walking towards this road without changing direction, the two will eventually return to the territory.

The only thing that worries Chen Jie is whether Su Yun's state is temporary or will continue to be like this from now on.

Although he didn't know where Su Yun went after he got out of trouble, he could understand that Su Yun must have gone through many things to become what he is now.

With worries and speculations in his head, Chen Jie followed behind Su Yun step by step, and the figures of the two gradually disappeared at the end of the road towards the east.

At this moment, in a corner where no one noticed...

A graceful figure stood in the corner looking at the figures of Su Yun and Chen Jie without saying a word.

She has long blonde hair and a fair complexion that is unique to Caucasians.

This blond woman's attire is often sky-high, and with her noble and glamorous temperament, such a person should not appear in a place like a civilian area.

But at this moment, he just stood there quietly, with his arms folded in his hands, looking at Su Yun with complicated emotions in his eyes.

A luxury car was parked behind the blond woman, and soon a white man got out of the car, wearing a decent suit.

The man's waist is bulging, obviously equipped with a weapon.

Slowly approaching the blonde woman, the man stood respectfully behind and said in a low voice: "Chairman, everything has been dealt with, what else do you need to order?"

"No more, buy a plane ticket and go back home."

The man should be the driver, so he hurriedly agreed, and then hesitantly asked: "Chairman, why did you escort him all the way to Europe and help him erase all traces of surveillance?"

Facing the driver's question, the woman just exhaled lightly, and then said softly word by word:

"Because of him, he saved my life..."

This answer made the driver feel a little puzzled. He glanced at the woman in surprise, as if it was a difficult thing to understand.

But the woman did not give the man another chance to speak, and Su Yun had disappeared from his sight at this time, and then the woman turned and walked towards the car:

"Let's go, here is close to the border of China, and the surrounding forces are also very complicated. We shouldn't appear here, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

The driver agreed with this sentence very much, so he strode into the car and gradually drove the black off-road vehicle away from the slum area.

The entire slum area returned to calm again, and the trampled cigar lay quietly on the barren land. Perhaps only it could verify what happened just now.

……

At the same time, in Huaxia, the popularity of Swordsman comics has attracted a large number of fans.

At present, no matter online or offline, in the circle, the most talked about topic is the release of the second comic of Swordsman.

This kind of cartoon naturally attracts a large number of young people, even Lu Hongya, who has always been obsessed with taekwondo training, is no exception.

Since participating in the national martial arts seminar last time, Lu Hongya has learned some basic martial arts from Lin Guodong.

Since her return, Lu Hongya's daily life has changed from simply practicing Taekwondo to practicing the basics of Chinese martial arts from time to time.

During this period, Lu Hongya also tried to contact Su Yun, and even went to check his live broadcast interface from time to time.

But since then, Su Yun seems to have completely lost contact, and even up to now there has been no live broadcast.

This made Lu Hongya very puzzled, and it seemed that Su Yun was becoming more and more mysterious.

The release of the second installment of Swordsman Comics quickly and temporarily diverted Lu Hongya's doubts about Su Yun.

She bought the manga right away, but what also caught his attention was the last sentence of the manga.

"An adaptation of real events?"

Like most people, Lu Hongya's first reaction after seeing this line was to search the Internet to see if he could find the source of the real incident.

However, at this time, there are already rumors on the Internet about many things about the swordsman in the border, and some people even claim that the swordsman is the hero of Munan!
"Bragging! Can this also be brought together?"

"There is no news about Hero Mu Nan. What is the relationship with the swordsman? Moreover, the existence of Hero Mu Nan is just a rumor. It is hard to say whether there is such a person."

"The linkage between these two dimensions is too exaggerated. Shouldn't swordsmen be foreigners?"

"I think it's possible. I've seen the truth uploaded on the Internet. Although there is no real evidence, many people are saying it."

"The matter of Mu Nan seems to have calmed down. There have been no reports for a long time. Is it over?"

Such remarks naturally attracted many people's comments, but most of them were just curious, and few believed it.

After all, in their view, Hero Mu Nan is a Chinese, and the swordsman should be a Nordic.

The two places are thousands of miles apart, how could they be the same person?

Just like Lu Hongya, he just laughed off this rumor, and didn't think there was any connection between the swordsman and Hero Mu Nan.

"The Swordsman is so handsome, I have already collected all the peripherals of the Swordsman..."

What caught Lu Hongya's attention the most was such a comment, and a picture was posted below the comment.

In the picture are not only the comics of the two issues of Swordsman, but also all the official peripheral figures about Swordsman.

This made Lu Hongya curious, and quickly commented on the message:
"How did you do it, I couldn't grab it at all...you actually got it together?"

……

At the same time, in the small mountain village at the foot of the Burning Mountain in Melting City.

"Drip..."

In a slightly messy bedroom, Yang Datou sat happily in front of the computer, watching the messages he sent, and received envy and comments from many people.

For him who is an otaku, this can be described as a great psychological honor.

And on the wall of this messy bedroom, there are many figures of swordsmen.

After seeing the comics in the first issue of Swordsman, Yang Datou has already identified Swordsman as his idol.

It is conceivable that the difficulty of these figures in the follow-up, but Yang Datou never tires of it.

Even Yang Datou is very active in participating in all the forums about swordsmen, and his activity in each forum is very high.

On the one hand, this shows that Yang Datou's life as a fisherman is boring, and on the other hand, it also shows that Yang Datou worships swordsmen.

But at this time, neither Lu Hongya, Yang Datou, nor the netizens on the whole network knew about Su Yun's affairs, because the official statement and publicity on Su Yun's deeds were all placed after the funeral.

Nowadays, no one knows that Fancheng, two hundred kilometers away, has been shrouded in oppressive clouds.

Fancheng, Shengu Village.

As Su Yun's hometown, this is also the place where the funeral started.

According to everyone's discussion, the funeral will be held in Su Yun's hometown, and after the wake, the clothes will be buried in the Lingshui Mountain Cemetery.

Therefore, at this time, in the house of his hometown in Shengu Village, a conspicuous white silk has been hung.

Although it was just dawn, many black cars had already driven into Shengu Village and stopped on the village road.

This time is still early for the city, but for the villagers living in the village, it has already woken up.

Usually at this time, every household also eats a simple breakfast, and then begins to prepare to work in the fields.

But today, so many black cars drove into Shengu Village, which naturally made all the villagers very curious. They poked their necks and looked outside through the windows, full of doubts about the purpose of these black cars.

The morning dew condenses into water droplets on the leaves, slowly falling, and occasionally hitting the passing people, leaving some traces on the clothes.

On the open space next to Su Yun's hometown, and the soldiers who were arranged to help, a white shed was set up.

Under the old elm tree, the eye-catching white looks a bit abrupt, and it also brings out the sadness.

Yang Shan finally got the news of her son's death, and she cried all night.

Sitting on the kang, recalling Su Yun's voice and smile since he was a child.

This news was too sudden and heavy for Yang Shan.

He said that he was hammering and hitting in Su Guowei's arms, which seemed to be complaining, but in fact, isn't it a kind of helpless complaint?
Su Guowei didn't speak from the beginning to the end, but just sat silently beside Yang Shan, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, and the cloud did not dissipate.

After finalizing the funeral matters three days ago, detailed preparations have already begun in all aspects.

Xu Kui sent some soldiers, and the Fancheng police sent some spare police force to Shengu Mountain to help build the mourning hall.

During these three days, the soldiers coming and going made this small mountain village, which was originally small, suddenly become lively.

The villagers also learned that the old Su family was actually building a mourning hall, so they would naturally get together to discuss this matter.

"What happened to the old Su family? Who died?"

"Aren't these three people in the old Su's family all the time? Old Su, his wife, and a son."

"That's right, the coffin is suddenly set up, if it's not Lao Su and his wife, then it's only his son."

"I can't. I saw such a young man as his son that time. How could he just leave?"

"We can't say for sure about this, but have you found out? Usually, when there are funeral affairs in our village, the villagers help to build the mourning hall. But when their family built the mourning shed, it seemed that many outsiders helped, and all of them looked different. Very strong!"

The strong outsider that the villager said was actually someone from Xu Kui and the Fancheng police.

A few days ago, when they came to build the coffin shed, they came and went in casual clothes, which naturally brought more doubts to the villagers.

During these three days, everyone quickly built the coffin.

With the misty sky today, it is also the time when the funeral officially begins.

Strictly speaking, funerals in rural areas are the top priority, and generally speaking, there will be more complicated ceremonies.

Although this kind of ceremony is rare in the city, after considering the overall situation, when the representatives of all parties discussed the details of the funeral, they still chose to hold it according to the custom of Shengu Village.

So at this time, Su Guowei had already gone out with a look of gloom and grief on his face.

He walked along the village road and came to the Su family's ancestor's grave alone. In the words of the village, he wanted to report a letter to his ancestors.

In Shengu Village, this link is also called Baomiaohao.

Su Guowei knelt in front of the ancestral grave for a long time, no one could hear what he was saying, but when Su Guowei left the ancestral grave, there were already some tears on his face.

After reporting the temple name, Su Guowei went to inform the villagers along the village road.

When such funerals are held, the whole village usually participates, so Su Yun's funeral is no exception.

Su Guowei was wearing mourning clothes. Since the Su family had no descendants, he was the only one who reported the funeral himself.

There is also a certain amount of attention to this link. The person reporting the funeral must wear mourning clothes, and cannot enter the door when they arrive at other people's homes. Only at this time can they slap the door hard, and the more hurried the better.

When every household heard such a knock on the door, they knew that someone had something to do and came to report the funeral.

Therefore, the family will go out to greet them quickly, and the mourners must kowtow regardless of their age.

In this way, Su Guowei notified from door to door that these villagers will go to the coffin shed an hour later than expected.

This is also because Su Guowei considers that the leaders of all parties will come here at that time, and staggering the time with the villagers is also a more appropriate way to deal with it.

At the same time, in the coffin, in front of a wooden coffin, Yang Shan sobbed and put Su Yun's clothes into the coffin.

When the coffin lid gradually closed, Yang Shan raised her head and saw the black and white portrait of Su Yun, she couldn't help covering her face and crying bitterly.

Some policewomen in plain clothes and Xu Jiajia and Zhou Xiaoxiao hurried forward to comfort them, but how could they understand the pain of losing a child?

At the same time, Feng Shaoyu, Professor Sun and others were not far away on Lingshui Mountain.

They took the shovel and dug Su Yun's tomb one by one.

If people in the village came to see this matter, they would be quite particular about finding some people who specialize in grave-digging and choosing the so-called geomantic treasure land.

But this link was naturally omitted by Feng Shaoyu and the others. They just chose the best location in Lin Shuishan for Su Lin.

Feng Shaoyu, Professor Sun, Professor Cai, Gu Ye, Zhou Nanhai, and Chen Ye formed a grave-digging team.

In the early years, when the coffins were small, it was enough for Ye Qian to dig to a depth of about three feet, so at that time, four people usually dug the tomb.

But now because the coffins are bigger and most of them are hidden deep, the team of 4 people has become the current 6 people.

This is the tradition of Shengu Village, which was strictly carried out by everyone, and gradually they became more serious about the funeral.

For the 6 of them, with two more grave-hunters, the rotation can be done at a slower pace, and everyone can also have a little rest time.

After all, digging a tomb is a laborious job, and the soil is dug out bit by bit with a shovel.

They did not choose to call in machines for excavation. In their view, artificial labor is the best respect for Su Yun.

Now that they have been digging continuously for nearly an hour, everyone's arms are sore and numb, and they can't use any strength.

During the sweating, several people had to take a break from time to time, and other people came forward in rotation to ensure that there was no pause in the polishing process.

This will be Su Yun's final home. After completing the funeral in Shengu Village, the funeral procession will bury Su Yun's clothes in the Lingshui Mountain Cemetery.

At that time, it also means that all dust returns to dust and dust, and people in the world will have to say goodbye to the dead no matter how sad they are.

Today's weather is relatively gloomy, and it even began to drizzle soon.

The rain hit Feng Shaoyu's face, and Feng Shaoyu couldn't help but look up at the sky and sigh:

"It seems that even God is mourning the passing of a hero..."

Without saying a word, Professor Sun gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he worked hard to dig the tomb.

In this case, everyone's mood is actually similar.

Until now, it was difficult for everyone to accept the result of Su Yun's death, but the facts reminded them over and over again that they had to face this painful thing.

Now the only thing they can do for Su Yun is perhaps this beautiful funeral.

Following Su Guowei and some spontaneous villagers, they began to pour noodle soup from various homes along the street, which meant that the funeral had reached the advanced ceremony of splashing water.

This road will be the road that Su Guowei will take Su Yun to Lingshui Mountain after the funeral is completed.

During the next wake time, the street will be splashed again every day, and I only hope that the deceased can walk smoothly.

With the simultaneous implementation of several aspects, the funeral finally started as scheduled.

First, several black cars drove into Shengu Village. Li Zonghui, director of the Fancheng City Bureau, arrived at the scene with a large number of plainclothes police officers.

These police officers will carry out the security work of the funeral, and soon set up lines of defense inside and outside the coffin.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Shaoyu and others rushed back from Lingshui Mountain. They entered the spirit shed, and soon saw a heart-wrenching scene.

Su Guowei and Yang Shan, who were family members, wore mourning clothes and stood on both sides of Su Yun's portrait.

Yang Shan couldn't help sobbing all the time, covering her face and weeping bitterly.

This voice touched the heartstrings of everyone present, making people feel distressed.

Su Guowei on the other side was also much older, his eyes were red, he kept his head down and stared at the ground, his arms trembling slightly.

Inside the mourning shed wrapped in white silk, wreaths are placed on both sides, and the elegiac couplets with black characters on a white background are the voices of all parties.

"Celebrities through the ages, enlighten future generations."

"The voice and appearance are present, and the smile will last forever."

The silent narration on the elegiac couplet expressed the respect for Su Yun from all parties who came to attend the funeral.

In the light rain, everyone stood in the coffin shed with black umbrellas, speechless for a long time.

The periphery has been protected by plainclothes police officers, not only to protect Su Yun's funeral from any influence, but also to protect all parties who came to participate.

A few more cars drove up, and the mayors of Rong City and Fan City arrived almost at the same time.

Zhang Zhenghuai personally escorted the mayor and walked into the coffin together with the mayor.

The two mayors dressed in black came to Su Yun's portrait one after another, and bowed deeply three times to show their respect.

Su Guowei, who was standing aside, quickly returned the gift to the two according to the tradition.

"Mr. Su, please mourn..."

The mayor of Rong City looked at Su Guowei, and quickly reached out to hold Su Guowei's hand, speaking sincerely.

The mayor of Fancheng stood aside, nodded slightly, and said in a low tone:

"Your son is a hero, the Su family has this son, he should be a glorious lintel!"

Su Guowei nodded lightly. At this time, he really didn't want to speak, for fear that people would hear his trembling voice.

Soon, it was Feng Shaoyu and Xu Kui who stepped forward, and after bowing one after another, they stood aside speechlessly.

Professor Cai supported the trembling Professor Sun to the portrait of Su Yun. At the moment he saw the portrait of Su Yun, Professor Sun couldn't help crying.

"Son, you have suffered, you have protected us and the national treasure, but we have not been able to find you.

Your deeds will definitely be passed on to future generations, and everyone in China will know that everything you have done is heroic.

We old guys can live until now because you traded your young life for it.

We will not let you down, the secret of Chi You's golden bones will definitely be revealed, rest in peace..."

Professor Sun's voice was full of tears. He has always been strong, and he rarely loses his composure.

Professor Cai was also whispering what was in his heart. The two old men looked even more vicissitudes in front of Su Yun.

Next was Gu Ye, who walked up to Su Yun's portrait step by step, but put a poker card on the table.

"Killing God, I found this poker card, and it was probably this poker card that cut off one of my ears.

I, Lao Gu, have always been a very jerk, and I know it well.

I have lived my whole life, but I have become a villain who cares about every detail.

This time, you let me see what a hero is and what righteousness is.

I can live because you exchanged your life.

I have already decided that from now on, I will devote myself to the cause of archaeology with Professor Sun and the others.

Do my best to do something meaningful.

Rest in peace, hero..."

Gu Ye bowed deeply to Su Yun's portrait three times, each time he paused for a long time, this is Gu Ye's way of expressing respect to Su Yun.

Then, it was Chen Ye and Zhou Xiaoxiao who came forward together. Until this moment, Zhou Xiaoxiao was still wiping away tears.

Chen Ye's expression was very ugly, but at this moment he still forced a smile:
"Su Yun, you really make people feel uncomfortable every time.

I never thought that a bastard in my eyes could make such an important decision at a critical moment.

I, Chen Ye, have never admired anyone, but you, Su Yun, are number one.

Don't worry, we will take care of your family for you.

The hero is gone, but the soul of the hero is immortal, I will target you..."

Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded while sobbing:

"Su Yun, you asked for my contact information not long ago, but now we can no longer contact you.

I will often go to Lingshui Mountain to see you, it is a beautiful place with beautiful scenery.

I will also keep the contact information with you, even if I will never hear from you again..."

After the two bowed separately, they slowly stepped aside.

Under the drizzle, the black umbrellas intertwine with the white environment, and the eyes are full of sadness.

Xu Kui came to Su Yun's portrait and stood there quietly looking at Su Yun for a few seconds.

Afterwards, Xu Kuifang sighed deeply and said:

"Su Yun, my daughter is really tormented by you.

You left just like that, making my daughter shed tears every day these days, and she lost a lot of weight.

You kid is really irresponsible, you just walked away and left this mess to me.

This child, Jiajia, is a girl with great personality, and I have never seen her so sad.

Although the two of us didn't interact much, you really left a deep impression on me.

You are a hero, and the decisions you made in front of righteousness made everyone present feel ashamed.

Go at ease, I will bring Jia Jia to see you every year..."

After Xu Kui bowed and finished speaking, he stepped back heavily.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Jiajia, who was holding the white monkey, walked over with red eyes.

At the moment when he saw Su Yun's photo, the white monkey, who had been peaceful in Xu Jiajia's arms, jumped down anxiously, went straight to Su Yun's photo, and pasted his face on the photo.

"Squeak..."

The white monkey screamed anxiously, as if it wanted to get back Su Yun's memory, and gently patted his head just like before.

Seeing this scene, everyone present lowered their heads one after another, feeling desolate in their hearts.

The white monkey's cry was obviously not loud, but it filled everyone's ears, arousing everyone's tense nerves.

Gradually, the white monkey's voice became more and more sad, as if it also understood something.

Soon, following the scent, the white monkey jumped onto Su Yun's coffin, and sat there quietly, looking very pitiful and helpless.

At this moment, Xu Jiajia couldn't bear it anymore, she buried her head on Su Yun's coffin, and burst into tears.

Seeing this, Xu Kui couldn't bear to look away.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but Xu Jiajia lost her black umbrella in the heavy rain, looked at Su Yun's portrait in tears and said:
"What are you doing, just leave as soon as you say, you told me when you let me go before, you will be fine.

Why didn't you do what you promised me? If I knew this earlier, I would never leave you.

Overcoming so many difficulties, you have brought impossible surprises time and time again, how could you fail here?

I have been waiting for you for three years in college, but you left so simply, what should I do...

I will wait for you forever. "

Xu Jiajia's voice was trembling and full of sorrow, her tears mixed with rain and fell to the ground, as if she could take the thoughts in her heart to where they came from.

At this moment, everyone lowered their heads solemnly. In the heavy rain, everyone did not say a word, expressing their condolences to Su Yun in their hearts.

There is no light in the sky, and the heroic soul is mighty...

Amidst the sound of mourning and music, the sound of crying kept coming, and there was only Su Yun's portrait at the scene, which looked so peaceful.

Perhaps this is the fate of a hero, to exchange his life for the happiness of the living.

In the face of righteousness, Su Yun never made any concessions.

But in the face of death, it seems so small.

Everyone present slowly raised their heads, and their eyes fell on Su Yun's portrait.

In the black and white photo, Su Yun looked at everything in front of him calmly, as if he really had nothing to do with this world.

At this moment, an old figure appeared at the door of the mourning hall, staggering on crutches.

When the security personnel were about to stop him, Su Guowei happened to see him.

"That is Su Yun's master, let him come in..."

As Su Guowei said this, he walked towards this side, and quickly supported Miracle Doctor Lu.

Divine doctor Lu looked at Su Yun's portrait emotionally, and patted the hand that Su Guowei helped up with his whole body trembling:
"What a child, how could God have the heart to take him away!"

Su Guowei sighed heavily:

"Master Lu is a teacher for a day and a father for life. Su Yun must be very happy that you can come."

Su Guowei helped Miracle Doctor Lu to the front of the portrait, and then stepped aside.

Leaning on crutches, Doctor Lu stretched out his trembling hand, and gently touched Su Yun's portrait:
"Son, I knew that when the village was doing errands, I never thought it was you.

I didn't know until I stopped the Wang family boy to ask.

You are so young, why don't you just leave as soon as you say, the last time I saw you seems like yesterday, and it's been a long time since we met again.

I thought that if I passed on the skills of Chinese medicine to you, I would be regarded as a successor.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the white-haired man gave the black-haired man a favor.

In the end, killing is not saving people! "

Speaking of this, Divine Doctor Lu sighed deeply, with deep reluctance in his cloudy eyes:
"Child, you call me master, and after bowing down, you and I have the grace of master and apprentice.

Today, the master will personally send you a ride. On the way to send you to the spirit, even if the master sacrifices his old life, he will send you to Lingshui Mountain step by step! "

Doctor Lu's voice reached the ears of everyone present, causing everyone to sigh.

Su Guowei supported Miracle Physician Lu to stand by his side, treating his descendants as an honorable person.

For Su Guowei, Yang Shan and Lu Miracle Doctor, they hope that their son is not a hero, as long as he can live well.

But the hero is destined to be like this, retrograde to the end, using himself to dispel the darkness as a guiding light.

Thousands of loyalty, eternal legacy.

This is the best interpretation of Su Yun's righteous behavior by everyone, and it is also the best memorial to the fallen heroic soul.

Listening to the mournful music and cries coming from the coffin shed, the police officers in charge of security measures on the periphery also sighed solemnly.

They have all heard about Su Yun, and admire Su Yun very much, but because of their responsibilities, they cannot go to the mourning hall to pay homage.

For them, what they can do for Su Yun is to protect the peace of this last journey.

Not far away, many villagers have gathered together, but because it is not yet time for them to enter the venue, they can only wait not far away.

For the villagers, they have never seen such a big scene in their life, so everyone is very curious at this moment.

"Lao Su knows so many people, why have I never heard of him before?"

"Yeah, it seems that these people are not young, and there are so many people guarding them."

"I remember that Lao Su didn't leave the village for many years after he returned to the village. How did he know so many people and so many people came to the funeral?"

"The people who attended the funeral seemed to be officials, otherwise there would not be such a tight defense. I seem to have seen a person on TV. It seems to be the mayor of our Fancheng!"

"It's not just the mayor of our Fancheng City, the mayor of Rongcheng City next door is here!"

"All the people who came here are big people. Let's go in later, but we have to be careful, don't offend!"

The villagers were discussing in low voices, but they didn't notice that at this moment, the plainclothes police officers standing at the outermost edge suddenly noticed something and frowned.

Looking past these villagers, the plainclothes police officers saw a figure walking slowly towards them not far away.

The reason why it is strange is that the gait of the man is very stiff, and it looks like a lifeless machine.

After a few police officers tried it out, they quickly stepped forward, pushing aside the crowd and opening a path.

At this time, the villagers also noticed the strange man who appeared suddenly, and looked them up and down curiously.

This ragged look looks like a tramp, but he still holds a wooden knife in his hand, and the wooden knife is full of dried blood.

The policeman looked at the strange person in front of him suspiciously, but this person did not intend to stop at all, but walked towards the mourning hall step by step.

Several police officers were very puzzled by this, and when they were about to go forward to inquire, they saw the woman following behind.

The woman quickly stepped forward and showed her ID, indicating her identity:
"Melting City Archaeological Center Chen Jie..."

The police officers didn't know who Chen Jie was, let alone that Chen Jie's funeral was being held in another place at the same time.

Looking at Chen Jie's ID, the police officer confirmed the identity of the person in front of him, and then sent the ID back, and then asked suspiciously:
"Hello, Professor Chen, who was this person just now?"

Just as the few people were talking, that strange man had slowly walked into the mourning hall.

After Chen Jie glanced at it, she suddenly felt a little strange:
"Is there a funeral here?"

The police officer sighed heavily:
"Yes, several mayors and representatives from various parties have come.

Su Yun is a hero, at his funeral, he deserved to be treated like this..."

"what?"

What the police officers didn't expect was that Chen Jie, who looked very quiet in front of him, suddenly widened his eyes, and then asked excitedly.

"What did you just say, whose funeral?"

……

At the same time, in the coffin, everyone has already started the next part of collective silence.

Everyone held their black umbrellas and lowered their heads, making the scene very solemn.

"Su Yun, rest in peace..."

This is the most common sentence that everyone said to Su Yun. They only hope that the Soviet Union can go well all the way.

But at this moment, Su Guowei who raised his head was suddenly stunned, and his eyes looked in the direction of the entrance of the mourning hall with some doubts.

Su Guowei's reaction quickly attracted the attention of everyone present, and they turned their heads curiously, only to see a strange man in ragged clothes standing at the entrance of the mourning hall.

It stands to reason that the outer line of defense will not let anyone in.

And this person doesn't look like a villager either.

But soon, the sights of Feng Shaoyu and the others fell on the wooden knife in this person's hand.

They clearly remembered that Su Yun at that time was holding a wooden knife and fighting for the country with the body of a swordsman.

It's just that in their conception at this time, Su Yun has already died, so there is no connection with Su Yun like this person in front of him, they just regard him as a fan of the swordsman.

This person seemed a little delirious. Under the gaze of everyone, he didn't respond with his eyes at all, but just stared blankly at the black and white picture directly in front of him.

Slowly, this strange man walked towards the front step by step. Since it was at the funeral, no one acted rashly. They just stood there and looked at him full of doubts. They didn't understand what this man was trying to do.
Step by step, this person is like a walking corpse, so the scene at this moment seems a bit inexplicably weird.

Finally, he stood in front of the portrait in a daze, staring at the black and white portrait in front of him with dull eyes.

Su Guowei instinctively protected Yang Shan behind him. This sudden person also made the atmosphere of the scene even more rigid.

"Who is this guy?"

The mayor of Rong City asked in a low voice beside Zhang Zhenghuai, while Zhang Zhenghuai looked at Zhou Nanhai and the others, asking with his eyes.

But several people shook their heads in confusion, and no one knew what the origin of this person was.

But at this moment, the white monkey, who was originally listless and lying on the coffin, suddenly sat up with a jolt, and then seemed to smell something, and began to search around.

When its eyes fell on this strange man, it was slightly stunned for a while, and then suddenly screamed excitedly, and ran towards this side.

But maybe because of the sudden approach, the strange man suddenly set his eyes on the white monkey.

The murderous look in his eyes immediately scared the white monkey into Xu Jiajia's arms beside him, looked at the strange man with aggrieved eyes, and made a coquettish sound.

Xu Jiajia also felt a little puzzled by the strange behavior of the white monkey.

She gently stroked the white monkey, then looked up at the strange man in front of her.

Looking at each other, Xu Jiajia suddenly frowned.

For some reason, this brow and eyes that were obscured by the long hair always made her feel a little familiar.

Whoosh!
However, at this moment, the strange man suddenly pulled out the wooden knife and turned his wrist horizontally.

On the blade, there seemed to be a cold light flashing. It was the sharp saber energy overflowing, which made Xu Jiajia subconsciously take a step back.

However, this person's target was not Xu Jiajia, but he slashed on the coffin.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, the wooden knife was extremely powerful and extremely sharp, and the coffin was sliced ​​open by the knife, the incision was smooth, and everyone's eyes widened.

All of a sudden, all the plainclothes police officers and soldiers at the scene drew out their pistols and pointed them at the strange man warily.

"Crack...knock..."

There was a crisp sound of bullets being loaded, and a strange person suddenly disrupted the gloomy and depressing funeral scene.

(End of this chapter)