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Reluctantly accepting the fact that he could not use his spiritual power in the near future, Wen Yu was led by Xiaobai and slowly returned to the camp.

Only Xu Laoer and others are still in the city. Some who have completed their tasks have returned to the camp and are training.

Boss Xu was chosen as the flag general because of his tall stature and ability to carry the cauldron. He stood in front of the team and waved, which was quite impressive.

The other four flag generals are Cui Xing, Luo Da, Tian Er and Chen Datie, and they are still very happy to have obtained the status of flag general.

Wen Yu still didn't show up. It wasn't that she wanted to spy secretly, but that she felt it in her heart. If she wanted to break through her state of mind, she needed to calm down and look more carefully.

After crossing a hot training zone, the humming gradually became smaller, and another sad sob became sudden.

Wen Yu wondered, are there any unjust ghosts appearing in the clear day?

When she continued to walk forward, she realized that it was not an innocent ghost, but an old woman crying.

Wen Yu was not familiar with her face, but she guessed from her clothes that she was from Qi County who joined the team halfway.

The woman's clothes had been patched a lot because she had fled the country, and the patchwork had stains that couldn't be washed away. Even so, the woman still had a wilted white flower on her head.

Wen Yu looked around and suddenly discovered that the woman was not the only one with white flowers on her head. The one thing they had in common was that they all looked a little sad.

Has a relative died?

Wen Yu realized that she had asked a stupid question. It had only been a few days since the two consecutive ambush battles. For her, it was a battle without suspense. It was a sudden accident for everyone.

So Wen Yu quickly forgot about it. She knew that Wei Jin and Xu Ershu would handle the logistics, but she never thought about how they comforted the families of these casualties.

In other words, how to bear their sorrow.

Wen Yu thought for a while and asked Xiaobai to cancel the breath-holding technique, walked to the old woman and sat down next to her.

The old woman noticed that there was someone beside her, she covered her face with her hands and sobbed a few times before speaking slowly.

"My son, he always said he wanted to visit Chang'an City before, but it's a pity that his life is bad!"

After saying that, the old woman wiped away her tears and gave an ugly smile: "You're telling me a joke."

Wen Yu didn't know what to say, and any words seemed so weak at this time.

After gently patting the old woman's shoulder, Wen Yu stood up. Dr. Wang Lang's injury camp was nearby. She walked over and met a dozen men and women carrying corpses in one direction.

"Miss Wen is back." Wang Lang came out of the wounded tent and saw Wen Yu looking in that direction, so he greeted her.

"Doctor Wang Lang," Wen Yu pointed in the direction of the corpse, "is this?"

"Those who died of serious injuries and have run out of breath," Wang Lang sighed, "This should be the last batch. The other seriously injured people have recovered if they can." "Then where are they going to be buried?"

"Not far ahead, Xu Laoer asked people to mark a burial area there, and relatives can erect a monument to commemorate it."

After Wang Lang finished speaking, a wounded man called out. He hurriedly said goodbye and turned back to check the situation.

Wen Yu stroked Xiaobai's head and said, "Let's go take a look."

The burial area is quite large, with old and new soil one after another. Some graves have wooden tablets erected in front of them, with names briefly written on them, or just symbols drawn on them.

The newly moved corpses were being put into the pit, surrounded by a circle of relatives, old and young, all watching in silence, and the atmosphere was very heavy.

A child of five or six years old looked around, as if he didn't understand why he was here. After a while, he started shouting: "Where is my mother-in-law? I want my mother-in-law. You said you can find my mother-in-law here!"

No one answered, and it wasn't until a woman's body was carried over and put into the pit that the child silenced his voice and started wailing.

Wen Yu was a little sad. She was not directly responsible for the deaths of these people, but she also wondered if some of them would not have died if she had been stronger.

Xiaobai was particularly calm at this time: "Don't think too much. Everyone has his or her own destiny. It's not up to you to decide their life or death, and you don't have to bear the burden."

"Yes, I know." Wen Yu nodded, but when his life passed away, he would inevitably wonder whether this tragedy could be avoided.

This is also the reason why in the world of immortality, it was stipulated that immortals should not interfere in mortal matters, because the more powerful you have, the easier it is for you to bear the fate of others on your shoulders.

"However, I promised to escort them south to Yongzhou, but it's a pity that I broke my promise."

"You can't save everyone." The little white fox patted Wen Yu's arm with its tail.

"Yeah, I can't save everyone."

Wen Yu cleared her thoughts and stayed for a while before leaving.

In the afternoon, the remaining people in Chang'an City finally returned.

When Wen Yu passed by, Xu Laoer and Wei Jin were talking about something. When he noticed her arrival, Xu Laoer turned his head, with an expression on his face as if he had watched the lively sharing of gossip:

"Miss Wen, what do you think happened to us on our last day in Chang'an City?" (End of Chapter)