Black-bellied little crazy concubine: Xie Zun, come to the live broadcast!

Chapter 297
Luo Huoqin calmed down and thought about what was going on. The people here have always been isolated from the world, and they are very gentle and kind-hearted, but in the end they suffered this kind of unreasonable disaster that the whole village was wiped out.

As the sun rose and the night set, the woods that had been burning all night finally fell silent.

Luo Huoqin didn't care that the ground was still hot after being burned all night, so she directly used spiritual power to set up a protective shield on her body.

The wind blowing from the mountains rushed towards her face, mixed with endless heat, but within a moment, the tip of her nose was sweating.

The woods that had experienced a fire overnight, now there is only a dark patch, and there is nothing else.

Luo Huoqin walked in with a calm face, her starry eyes searched her feet, knowing that it was impossible to leave anything under such a big fire.

But... Even if it was the ashes of those uncles, she wanted to collect them.

At least, let them be buried together with Xiao Lianzi, so that they can have relatives to accompany each other on the road to Huangquan.

She didn't believe in reincarnation or the afterlife, but this time, she hoped that these people would have a good reincarnation and a good new life...

Luo Huoqin is getting closer and closer to the inside, step by step, slowly and firmly, suddenly, the pace of advancement stops, and the star eyes slightly enlarge, looking at one side steadily.

Among the scorched wood, the scattered gray is particularly conspicuous, and it can vaguely be pieced together to form a human body, and finally mixed together under the blowing of the wind.

Originally, she couldn't see the ashes, and she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart, but now that she saw it, that tiny bit of hope was wiped out in an instant.

My heart couldn't help being more than half cold.

Luo Huoqin stared at it for a while, blinked, forced back the tears in her eyes, and looked at the surrounding environment. In her impression, this place should be the place where Grandpa Han lived.

No wonder she didn't see anything from the front, it turned out that everyone was pushed to the back...

Seeing these ashes, Luo Huoqin could vaguely guess that some master must have come, drove everyone in the small village to one place, and then killed them all.

However, why did they kill so many ordinary people? Could it be the Lin family that Grandpa Han was talking about?
Luo Huoqin stood not far away in a daze, still remembering those bright smiling faces during the months of getting along in her mind.

Gathering his mind, Luo Huoqin took a deep breath, slowly collected all the ashes, left the burned woods, and came to the place where Xiao Lianzi was buried.

Next to the small grave, another pit was dug, and all the ashes she collected were buried in the pit.

After doing these things, the sun has risen to the middle.

The intense summer light made Luo Huoqin's fair face flushed red, and sweat dripped down her neck along her temples.

But she didn't seem to feel the heat, quietly looking at the tombstone engraved with a small village, her starry eyes became colder and colder.

At some point, Xiao Luoxuan stood behind her, held an umbrella for her, and let the umbrella shield her from the heat of the sun, her eyes as black as black jade fell on her.

He didn't know the people on the tombstone, so he couldn't empathize with her, but when he saw her calm face without any waves, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

For some reason, he didn't like seeing her look like this.

It seems calm, but it actually suppresses the unspeakable grief.

(End of this chapter)