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Funeral

“He is a great mentor.”

“He is a flawless leader.”

“Even if he dies, his spirit will become a banner to guide us.”

“The good fight has been fought, the road that should be walked has come to an end, and the way that should be kept has been kept. From now on, there will be a crown of righteousness reserved for him.”

Cemetery.

funeral.

Under the lonely stone tablet, there was a dark coffin, and flowers and branches were dropped, buried, and filled with soil.

The crowd came to mourn, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Lilianu, who was wearing a black dress, stayed alone until the end.

She approached, stroked the tombstone, and gradually turned into a silent sob.

The tears had dried up, she was almost unable to cry, and red blood was dripping from the corners of her eyes.

She inherited everything from the person under the tombstone, whether it was strength, thought or status.

But how heavy is the price of this inheritance?

The friends fought to the death, but she couldn’t die, only she had to live.

It was like a jackal walking out of the wilderness after chewing on the corpses of his companions.

Even the souls of beloved, deeply loved, revered relatives were killed and chewed to pieces.

She doesn’t really want these things, she wants to be a carefree girl forever, live with the person she loves, instead of being thrown into the future alone, that’s what many, many people imagine The bright future is her abyss of hell.Lilianu couldn’t help resenting him, resenting him who was sleeping in the ground alone.

He single-handedly created the beginning of a new era, but selfishly buried himself with the old era that passed.

How cruel and selfish.

She really wanted to take revenge on him and bury herself in the same coffin, not to separate life and death, so that his careful planning would turn into nothingness.

But she couldn’t do that.

She has burdened too much, and she is already doomed not to die easily. Even if countless souls curse her, and she has no peace for countless days and nights, she can’t stop her footsteps, her soul can’t give in, and her heart won’t soften.

During the night when she wailed loudly while holding the lifeless corpse in her arms, she completely killed her past self.

“One day, I will come to you.”

She caressed the stone tablet and turned to leave.

“I will come to you.”

…

In the middle of the night, a group of five people ushered in the empty and deserted cemetery.

The five women were dressed in different ways. Some were gorgeous and wore long dresses of noble ladies; some wore gray robes with hoods, like shady thieves.

They talked with joy and joy in their words, like office workers who have paid off their loans and walked on the road feeling refreshed.

A girl with cat ears walked up to the tombstone, raised her little paw and tapped the ground.

“Is the boss still up?”

“He may have gotten up already, maybe this place is empty, believe it or not?” Another woman dressed as a noble lady knocked on the folding fan in her hand and jokingly said, “Maybe he eloped with someone long ago.”

“The boss won’t do this kind of thing.”

The girl carrying the flower basket approached. She might be the youngest one, but she was the most confident.

“If you want to elope, you must bring me with you.”

“Oleander, don’t think that because you have the word peach in your name, you can eat as much as you want.” The cat-eared girl stared.

“Want to fight?” The flower basket girl responded to the provocation without fear.

“It’s arguing again, it’s so boring… For such a trivial matter, you’re right, Beta.”

“Hmm…” The witch in a Victorian maid outfit nodded, “Personally, I don’t really care about the concubine or the concubine… As long as I can take care of the Lord, I’m satisfied.”

The noble lady “Kinkoi” silently moved two steps aside: “I really don’t know why you are so concerned about him, this squinting is obviously scary.”

“After all, your background is different from ours, and your feelings towards His Majesty are also different, Miss Noble!” Snow Leopard sarcastically put his hands on his hips.

“Okay, stop arguing.” The gray cat raised its emerald eyes and said lightly, “Go digging.”

The Flower Basket girl hesitated and said, “Do you really want to dig it out? Your Majesty won’t be angry, right?”

“No, no, no.” Koi rolled up his sleeves and eagerly said, “The first thing he said for sure was ‘Is my empire dead?'”

Several witches looked at each other and laughed.

Then he picked up the shovel and started digging the grave. He was very enthusiastic and even a little excited.

It’s so exciting to be able to dig my boss’s grave alive. When I think of the salary performance that was deducted in the past, my arm can’t help but feel a little more powerful.

The coffin, which had been buried for less than half a day, was soon exposed.

Snow Leopard carefully lifted the coffin and laid it flat on the ground, her tail that was almost as long as the long legs swayed.

“Well, the boss seems to be still asleep and didn’t hear anything.”

“Where are there so many things, let me use the crowbar!”

Without further ado, the koi picked up the holy sword of physics and lifted the coffin board.

Beta raised her hand, and a ball of light floated in her palm. The light of the fire and the moonlight illuminated the people in the coffin at the same time.

The young man was dressed in black and lay quietly in the coffin. The space around him was filled with pure white flowers.

serene.

silence.

The atmosphere suddenly changed.

The most excited koi raised his eyebrows in surprise: “Hey, bastard boss, how long are you going to sleep?”

She yelled loudly, dropped the crowbar, and kicked the coffin lightly.

The delicate white flowers swayed slightly, and the young man with a calm face and even a slight smile didn’t move at all, as if he was having a sweet dream.

“Boss?” Snow Leopard bent down, attached himself to the side of the coffin, and reached out to gently touch the fingertips on the back of the young man’s hand.

She withdrew her fingers like an electric shock, her face lost some blood, it was cold…frozen…

Oleander dropped the flower basket and touched the young man’s cheek. How could the corpse of the emperor who had already stepped into the sanctuary and awakened with golden pupils decay so easily? It was still like the last moment of his life, but there was no warmth, no heartbeat, no freshness .

“Cheat, be a liar…” Oleander knelt down on the ground, and the feeling of feedback from her fingertips was like touching a stone, without soul or vitality.

The handsome maid also panicked. She looked at the coffin several times, but she didn’t have the courage to confirm it.

The silent gray cat stepped forward and raised its hand. The gray mist was like a sharp blade, and it easily tore open the black funeral clothes.

The wound in the center of the young man’s chest appeared in everyone’s eyes. The spiral lines and the remaining breath could not go away until now.

The flesh did not disintegrate instantly, but turned into ashes bit by bit, dissipated and annihilated into nothingness.

With such an injury, even a god… would definitely not be able to survive.

“Uh…” The maid covered her mouth silently.

She looked at the young man who was sleeping peacefully in the coffin, bent down in pain, and held back the killing intent that burned her throat.

The witches panicked, the previous joy was swept away, and the hugeSilence and sorrow enveloped them.

Before, they were laughing at the silly and cute guests who came to the funeral around the cemetery, but now the same feeling weighed heavily on them, making them breathless.

is that true?

He really… died?

“I do not believe!”

Snow Leopard whimpered: “How could the boss die! He can even fight the big devil in the abyss…”

“I don’t believe it either!”

Oleander regained some expression in her eyes, trying her best to deny the facts before her.

“The boss is so powerful, only God can kill him! Even the Pope of the Theocracy can’t do it, can he!”

The koi of the noble lady also shook her head and forced a smile.

“Yep……”

“It’s said that the scourge lasted for thousands of years. It’s no wonder this guy doesn’t live until the end of the world!”

“He must have been injured too badly and is still resting. He’s just suspended animation! He’ll be fine after a short sleep, but it will take a little longer.”

Several witches smiled at each other optimistically, comforting each other.

They said things that they might not even believe, and turned a blind eye to the facts in front of them.

It’s just because they are unwilling and unwilling to accept this cruel reality deep in their hearts.

They didn’t want to admit that…the emperor who was respected as the co-lord, as strong as a god, with the world in mind, and was ruthless and merciful just died like this.

How could he die?

How could he be willing to part with this hard-won freedom, even though he had been talking about his life after retirement many times?

But at this time, someone spoke.

The maid Beta gently lowered her hand, her eyes were neither happy nor sad, without focus.

She said softly, “Your Majesty, I’m really dead. Everyone, please accept the reality.”

Snow Leopard raised his eyes when he heard the words, and a pair of snow-silver eyes turned dark red.

“pardon!”

The violent surge of magic power shook the tomb.

“It’s a spiral fragment.”

The maid grabbed the hem of her clothes and lowered her head, trying her best to conceal her shaking and the sadness in her voice.

“It’s a fragment of creation… No matter who it is, it is impossible to survive under this kind of power, and neither can the Lord.”

Once again, the hopes of the witches collapsed.

Oleander murmured: “But…why? Why, big brother will die?”

Snow Leopard sneered: “Is it Lilianu? It’s this woman…”

“No…” the maid said with difficulty, “If the Lord didn’t want to die, even if Lilianu held the spiral fragments, he couldn’t kill him.”

“So why!” Koi kicked the floor tiles fiercely: “Isn’t it good for him to live, why should he die! Why did he take Lilianu’s sword, are you stupid? Are you [email protected]# [email protected]…â€

Beta’s voice was bleak and pale.

“Perhaps, this is the result the Lord wants.”

“A world without him and without an empire.”

“He is an emperor. An emperor who has lost the empire has no meaning of existence.”

“The lord has completed the goal of this life, written a perfect script, deceived the world, and reshaped the decadent national system.”

“He no longer has any regrets, so dying at the hands of Lilianu is the result he could only wish for.”

She pressed her heart, tears fell down in big drops, wet the soil, and dripped into the white stamens.

The sobbing witch made a hoarse voice.

“My lord, he is a very gentle person.”

“But in order to achieve this vision, he killed many people, sacrificed many people, and used many people.”

“So, he must think he doesn’t deserve happiness.”

“Even though he described to us how many times he imagined his life after retirement, he never once mentioned where he plans to go in the future… He never thought about it at all, what he really wants…”

“There is only death, only eternal rest.”

“So, enough, enough…let him…”

She looked away and begged sadly: “Take a good rest.”

Under the desolate night, the witches surrounded the dead emperor. They looked at the man who would never wake up again, and their hearts were filled with tearing pain.

The empire collapsed, order was rebuilt, and you and I were all free. However, with such a happy ending, he, who devoted himself wholeheartedly to the country and the people, was buried forever.

…Why can you walk so freely?

The gray cat, who had been silent for a long time, bent down and lowered its head. Its forehead was almost touching the young man’s forehead. Its long gray hair hung down its shoulders, and its voice was hoarse and deep.

“Your Majesty, wake up quickly, please, stop playing pranks.”

She shook his shoulder lightly, talking to the silent corpse.

“Your Majesty, please talk to me.”

“We made an appointment to go to the extreme east to see cherry blossoms, and to the extreme east to see flightless birds.”

Her voice was tinged with sorrow, and her words gradually became blocked. The witch embraced those who could not return, begging and begging.

“Your Majesty…don’t snooze on…”

“Please……”

“Wake up…”

The witch buried her five sense organs in the funeral flowers, and her desolate cries spread across the wilderness.

It’s just that no amount of mournful wailing can wake up the dead.

That night, the gray prairie fire burned dozens of miles around the tomb into ruins and scorched earth.

Someone once saw the gray witch mourning and wailing surrounded by flames from a distance.

The fire burned everything and took away all the past.

There are only a group of survivors who cannot abandon the past, wandering in the new era like undead.