Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees.

Chapter 851: Look directly at me, you bastard!

On the surface, Bai Yu’s death needs to be kept secret, but the mourning hall is real and the funeral is real.

In the past two days, Tao Rusu and Su Ruoli were both dressed in plain white widow attire.

So it is reasonable that friends who know the news of the death will come to visit.

But Bai Yu was not dead. Instead, he was lying in the coffin, retaining his self-awareness.

He couldn't help but wonder if he had experienced the same thing when he died in his previous life.

Alas, I failed to format my computer in my previous life... Although my phone was crushed, there are still many shameful things in my computer, especially the browser records...

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but want to curl up in the ice coffin.

We must keep our innocence in this world.

……

The people who came did not arrive in several batches, almost all of them came from the Shen Ce Mansion in the capital.

As for Bai Yu’s former high school classmate, there is still no news of his death, and even Penglai College has kept it a secret.

Even though I had prepared myself mentally in advance.

But when Mu Yaoxi saw the ice coffin and the corpse, she still felt dizzy, and the sadness that surged like a tide almost swallowed her up.

"This is not true..." Mu Yaoxi shook her head, reluctant to accept the reality.

Su Ruo held her shoulders. She was reluctant to accept this reality, but she could only remain silent.

Over the past few days, her expression has become much more haggard.

Bai Yu, lying in the ice coffin, felt guilty and remorseful.

Su Ruoli at the side also lowered her head...she also felt guilty.

Not only did he conceal the news of Bai Yu's death, he also practiced dual cultivation with him.

Miss Su was a thin-skinned person, and seeing how sad they looked, she was struggling over whether she should secretly tell them the truth.

At least...my biological sister can say something.

However, there were too many people at the scene, so this matter could not be mentioned in person.

She also needed to be responsible for looking after them and returning the gifts, so she was a little overwhelmed.

Su Ruoli looked after Su Ruoji and Mu Yaoxi, and said to Tao Rusu, "You take care of them first, I'll be back later."

Tao Rusu nodded and stayed quietly beside the ice coffin, responsible for returning the greetings to the visitors.

Su Ruoli took her sister and Mu Yao to the second-floor bedroom of the Su family and changed them into clothes suitable for the funeral.

In the living room at this time.

Ren Nanbei burned a handful of yellow paper and sighed softly.

"I didn't expect that our farewell of half a year would become a farewell forever."

"Without you and Huang Qixia, I now find it difficult to even walk up..."

He sat cross-legged in front of the brazier, took out a bottle of wine, unscrewed it, poured a glass, and poured it into the brazier. The air was filled with the aroma of wine.

"This bottle of aged wine is from my hometown's cellar. I wanted to drink it with you after I break through the canonization, but I guess there's no chance now."

"I'm giving it to you. Keep it. When I come down to find you, we can drink together."

He poured himself a drink, stood up and patted his knees.

"Don't worry about King Xiling. I will kill this bastard with my own hands and bring his head to you for condolences."

He stood there for a while, muttering, "Bai Yu, how boring it would be if you were not born."

Ren Nanbei bowed to the coffin.

Tao Rusu bowed in return.

After finishing his words to the deceased, Ren Nanbei looked at Tao Rusu and then at her outfit: "Are you the daughter of Zhen Shifang?"

"My name is Tao Rusu." She said, "I am now Bai Yu's married wife."

"You are his wife, so you are also my friend." Ren Nanbei said in a deep voice: "The Tyrant cannot be trusted. If you encounter trouble, remember to go to the capital."

Tao Rusu asked: "Are you on good terms? I thought you were rivals."

"A defeated general cannot be called an opponent." Ren Nanbei said self-deprecatingly, "It's me who really wants to be good friends with him."

After Ren Nanbei, the one who came to pay his respects was Long Jianquan.

Long Jianquan did not use his previous appearance today, but returned to his original form of Ao Xuanyue.

In fact, all along, Long Jianquan had never revealed his true identity and recognized Su Ruoji as an old friend.

Instead, he took advantage of the news of Bai Yu's death to find Su Ruoji and confess.

So... she let go of the past and returned to being a girl again.

But after being a man for so many years, I feel a little uncomfortable returning to being a woman.

"I was thinking that one day after I confessed to Ruoji, I would be able to accept you as my younger brother..."

"You do look a lot like Jianquan."

Ao Xuanyue was talking about her frail younger brother who died young.

She said bitterly: "Jianquan died for me, and you died for Huang Qixia... You are both fools, but I have no right to blame Jianquan, nor do I have the right to blame you... Maybe both of your choices were not wrong, but the results you got were not satisfactory."

Ao Xuanyue really had nothing to say.

Bai Yu killed Jin Peng with her own hands, ending her nightmare, and stopped the unrest in Dragon Town, protecting her hometown... She had already repaid this kindness in the past, and now even repaying it has become a luxury.

Afterwards, several more people came to pay their respects.

Xiao Shuihan, Lin Haiya, Huo Haitang... They didn't have too many interactions with Bai Yu. They just had conflicts and frictions in the past, but they were eventually left behind by Bai Yu.

As for the people present, they are actually divided into different categories.

Some people had connections and friendships with Bai Yu, so they came to pay tribute. In their hearts, they didn't care about Bai Yu's past, but were just sad about his death.

Some people were saddened by Bai Yu's premature death. He should have become the mainstay of Daxia and had a status comparable to that of the Martial Saint Pavilion in the future. He could have had a hundred years of glory to write about, but it came to an abrupt end like this.

When everyone believed that he would become the patrolling sun, he became a shooting star.

“It’s like a blood curse…” Huo Haitang muttered to himself after offering sacrifices: “Bai Xinghe’s whereabouts were unknown back then, and later Bai Potian was also forced to leave Daxia. Now it’s Bai Yujing’s turn… As long as they are safe and sound, the Bai family will sooner or later be able to become one of the three saints. Unfortunately…”

“Rather than saying it’s blood, it’s better to say… it’s because of feelings.” Lin Haiya didn’t wear a sword today. After knowing Bai Yu’s death, he threw away his sword, skipped the process of sealing the sword and hiding the blade, and started practicing by abandoning the sword. He put his right hand on his waist as if he was not used to it, and said lightly: “Bai Xinghe was suppressed by the Beiming family because he fell in love with Beiming Yao; Bai Potian did it for his son; and Bai Yujing did it for Huang Qixia…”

"Countless facts have proven the danger of emotions. To express your emotions to others is to hand them a knife that can kill you at will."

"The White Jade Capital was chopped down by this butcher's knife. Future transcendents should take this as a warning and never fall in love easily."

As soon as Lin Haiya finished speaking, he felt a chill coming over him.

Looking up, I saw a man in a frosty white robe walking in from outside the door.

Bei Mingque glanced at Lin Haiya and said calmly: "As for the past, the Bei Ming family lost the most, and now the people of the Bei Ming family will be the most heartbroken."

"What you mourn is Bai Yu's talent, not him." Xiao Shuihan shook his head and said, "It depends on the dish. Otherwise, why would you be the only one here today?" Bei Mingque walked into the mourning hall in silence.

He had just heard the news and rushed over.

He was confused and uncertain along the way, and when he actually saw Bai Yu's body, he felt particularly complicated.

He thought he would feel a little lost, but he didn't feel too much loss. Instead, he felt a deep emptiness and an inexplicable heaviness.

Bei Mingque suddenly realized at this moment...

The existence of the 27th deadline kept him depressed. In fact, he was not only worried about his own life and death, but also the burden of the entire Beiming family's hopes.

He felt relieved and relaxed after Bai Yu suddenly appeared and overwhelmed him. This was because... as long as Bai Yu was still alive, he would definitely have a way to resolve the 27th deadline and would not let its mistakes continue to the next generation.

A big part of the reason why the Bei Ming family is so eager to have a canonized person is due to their fear of the 27th deadline.

The revival of the Beiming Family was just an inevitable result after the canonization and it was just a matter of convenience...

When Bai Yu is around, Bei Ming Que only needs to care about himself, instead of carrying the burden of the entire Bei Ming family forward.

But now that he is gone, the pressure has returned to Bei Mingque's shoulders, which is why it feels so heavy and empty.

He came here, got an answer, said a melancholy farewell and left in a hurry.

The funeral hall is like a mirror.

Through the death of a peerless genius, many people saw the reflection in the water, reflecting their past, present and future.

Bai Yu, lying in the ice coffin, remained silent.

He just saw everyone's reactions clearly through his soul power.

He felt that this didn't seem like a bad thing.

It’s not because they are mourning or shedding tears for themselves, but because they are seriously reflecting on their past and taking a new and more solid step towards the future.

This is a good thing to be happy about, and it is a growth that everyone must go through.

Soon, the people who came to pay their respects dispersed and left.

It's evening.

Mu Yaoxi had to get up and leave. She couldn't stay here for long as there were too many things going on in the Shen Ce Palace and she couldn't get away.

In the past, Mu Yaoxi looked after the Shen Ce Mansion for Bai Yu, waiting for him to come back and take over, but now she must abandon this idea and take good care of the "legacy" left by Bai Yu.

Until Mu Yaoxi left, Su Ruoli was still hesitating whether she should tell the truth, but after thinking about it... she decided to give Mu Yaoxi some time, hoping that she could get over it.

After all, Mu Yaoxi is also a strong girl, and she is not the type of person who would take revenge on society just because no one loves her.

"What are you looking at me for?" Tao Rusu asked sharply.

"Nothing... We've been busy all day, what do you want to eat tonight?" Su Ruoli asked casually, "Do you want to go buy some vegetables nearby?"

Her original intention was to get Tao Rusu away, then wake up Bai Yu and show her to her sister to calm her down.

But Su Ruo immediately raised her hand and volunteered, as if to turn her grief and anger into appetite: "I'll go buy some vegetables. We'll have chicken today!"

Su Ruoli looked at her sister speechlessly as she carried the basket of vegetables out the door.

Tao Rusu sat back down and looked at the ice coffin, which had turned into a husband-waiting rock.

Su Ruoli had no choice but to go to the kitchen to cook.

Just then, she heard a sharp questioning voice.

"What are you doing here?"

Tao Rusu said coldly: "It's not even the tenth day yet!"

The visitor had an ordinary face, at least Su Ruoli couldn't recognize who he was. But from Tao Rusu's attitude, she quickly determined the visitor's identity. There could only be one person who could make Tao Rusu so nervous.

The overlord controls all directions.

The Qingming and Shuangtian swords flew out, standing in front and behind, constantly rotating around themselves.

The moment Zhen Shifang stepped into the door, the pressure of the holy way of canonization was released, and the huge spatial pressure pinned the two girls to the spot.

He said calmly: "Come and take a look..."

Walking in front of the ice coffin, Zhen Shifang kicked the brazier away.

"Bai Yu was a very talented kid, but he died too early."

"Rather than letting the body rot here, it would be better for me to take it back. Maybe I can bring it back to life."

Realizing what Zhen Shifang was planning to do, Tao Rusu's eyes suddenly turned red.

"If you dare to use his corpse as a test subject, I will send you to hell!"

"The dead cannot be resurrected. Rather than wasting it, it is better to make use of some of the surplus value."

The Tyrant disagreed. He always despised human life, let alone desecrating corpses.

From another perspective, the hegemon's desire to seek the truth is quite pure... but pure does not mean it is not evil.

His reputation as one of the Ten Evils is much more well-known than Bai Potian's. His achievements are built on countless blood debts, which can never be washed away.

In the past, he didn't target Bai Yu because Bai Yu had no use value, but now it is not the case.

Whether it is Tao Rusu or Bai Yu, they have reached the stage of being harvested.

Su Ruoli put his fingers together and drove the two swords out. The sword light that cut through the space surged like a tide, but was firmly blocked outside by the holy land and some mysterious bloodline.

"There's no point in struggling." Tyrant said calmly, "You'd rather watch him lie here than take a chance on the possibility that he might survive?"

"He's dead!" Tao Rusu twisted his body forcefully, his bones breaking and repairing under the weight of the Holy Dao. "Even if you wake him up and revive him, he'll just be a half-human, half-ghost thing. He'll no longer be Bai Yu, and he won't be the person I love the most!"

Tyrant said calmly: "It seems that you still haven't understood the true meaning of hatred."

"It is precisely because you lack the courage and will to turn everything into your own use that I have never been able to completely subdue all the blood in your body."

"Remember, my daughter... As long as you are strong enough, even death and reincarnation cannot take anything away from you."

"Now, I will teach you in person. Open your eyes and watch carefully. This is a brutal savagery that can even desecrate death!"

Zhen Shifang took out the test tube in his hand and was about to open the ice coffin to pour the drop of modified blood from Luohou into it.

"Stop!" Tao Rusu yelled at the top of her lungs, blood almost seeping out of her eyes.

But the tyrant turned a deaf ear.

He wanted to use this opportunity to make Tao Rusu understand the feeling of powerlessness and further stimulate her to control the power of her bloodline.

Suddenly, a dull sound came from the living room.

The ice coffin was opened.

But it was not opened from the outside, but pushed open from the inside.

As Tao Rusu's gaze changed from anger and pleading to almost dullness, a hand stretched out from the frozen coffin and pressed directly on Zhen Shifang's face.

"There's a road to heaven but you don't take it, there's no door to hell but you break in..." Bai Yu opened his eyes and released his soul power: "You old bitch! Look straight at me!"

(End of this chapter)