Douluo's holy sword

Chapter 230

In the vast forest, there is a sudden flat land.

There are scorched marks, blood, knife marks, and claw marks all over.

There are dozens of corpses on the ground that have not yet been buried.

Anyone who looks at it can tell that a tragic battle has passed here.

Today, a person came here.

Ye Yao returned to the place he just left yesterday with complicated eyes.

There was one thing he had to do before he left.

Ye Yao walked up to a corpse, looked at the familiar face with blood stains, but closed his eyes, and sighed.

"Senior Ye, what were you thinking about before you died?"

I am afraid that he finally won a ray of life for His Royal Highness.

He remembered that the first time he saw Ye Qianfu was at the banquet before Prince Xue Xing's departure. At that time, the gentle Ye Qianfu left a good impression on him.

See you again on the day of departure from Tiandou City.

After getting along for more than half a month, Ye Qianfu took good care of him in every way.

Then, the day before yesterday, after entering the city, Ye Qianfu was fooled by this combination of punches because of the attacks arranged by Liang Lingbin, but his performance at Qian Renxue made him laugh.

Then, the next day

"Why did he die?" Ye Yao murmured.

Ye Yao was silent for a while, then lifted Ye Qianfu's body.

He wants to bury all the guests who died yesterday.

Although the body has not decayed because he is a high-level soul master, I am afraid that it will not last for a few days, at least not until then.

He knew that neither Wu Changyi nor Qian Renxue had the leisure to bury those who died in battle yesterday.

Therefore, he can only come.

However, that's not all

"Did you at least bury Sun Qian when you left?" Ye Yao placed Ye Qianfu's body next to a tombstone and said softly.

It is better to say that it is a tombstone than a wooden sign with writing on it.

"Uncle Sun Qian's tomb, Liang Lingbin stood respectfully in tears"

"It's really "weeping blood"." Ye Yao saw that the words written on it were bloody, and knew that Liang Lingbin had written them with his own blood.

In this regard, Ye Yao is not surprised.

No matter how you look at it, Liang Lingbin has made great contributions to Prince Xuexing's plan and the future of Tiandou. Therefore, even if time is tight, it is still necessary to bury his only relative.

"Although you were rivals during your lifetime, now that the truth has been revealed, you are actually fighting for Heaven, so let the past drift away. Maybe you can become friends in the underworld after death." Ye Yao said softly.

Speaking of which, does Douluo have such a thing as the underworld?

Or should I ask Dumb from the underworld to take care of it?

Ye Yao casually took out a shovel, which he bought from a random shop when he came out of Aden just now.

Soon, Ye Yao dug a human-shaped pit, and then put Ye Qianfu down.

"Goodbye." Ye Yao said, and then covered the soil again, covering Ye Qianfu's face.

Afterwards, Ye Yao looked at the woods nearby and finally selected an ancient tree.

"Well, this one is not bad." Ye Yao patted the tree trunk and said with satisfaction.

Then, the right hand released the martial spirit.

Sweep.

The thick old tree was cut down directly in this way.

"Phew, it's time to show off your true skills," Ye Yao said with interest as he looked at the fallen ancient tree.

Making tombstones is a technical job.

One sword, two swords, three swords

"Yo Xi, we've got it." Ye Yao looked at the wooden plaque in his hand that was similar in size and shape to the one on Sun Qian's grave with a satisfied expression.

Sure enough, I'm still talented in this area.

Even if you don't become a soul master, even if you become a carpenter, you should be able to succeed.

Then, Ye Yao thought for a while, dispersed his martial spirit, used his finger as a sword, and carved "Tomb of Tiandou Zhongliang Ye Qianfu" on it.

"I didn't engrave the soul saint, nor the royal guest." Ye Yao stared at the tombstone he had engraved, "Because, I think, you might like this word better."

"You do deserve the word."

In the underworld, Ye Qianfu was silent and sighed silently.

Ye Yao knelt down and inserted the tombstone in his hand deeply into Ye Qianfu's grave.

"Okay, next one," Ye Yao said, patting the non-existent soil on his hands.

Walk to a corpse

"Senior Huang," Ye Yao sighed.

"Although you always have a zombie face"

I'm so sorry for my zombie face! Huang Yubang, who was already in the underworld, roared angrily.

"That's fine, but you still want to laugh."

Can you imagine what it feels like to have a zombie trying so hard to smile at you?

Don't stop me. I want to live. I want to kill that little bastard. In the underworld, Huang Yubang struggled hard.

Ye Qianfu tried his best to restrain him, and smiled wryly.

"However, senior, you are still a very gentle person," Ye Yao said.

However, why do I always feel like I have heard this somewhere?

Although you are not only useless but also ugly, you are still a good person

Maybe I'm overthinking it?

He waved his hand and inserted the tombstone in his hand, and the second

"Senior Xiaofei, I'm sorry. Since I know you are going to die, I shouldn't bully you every day before that."

In the underworld, Yang Xiaofei was speechless in grief and indignation.

"Pa Chi" The third one is done.

"This senior, you" are the fourth

"This" the ninth

"Senior, who are you?" Ye Yao habitually wanted to say something more, but for a while he couldn't remember who this guest was.

In the underworld, a certain guest who doesn't even deserve a name is crying secretly.

In fact, Ye Yao can't be blamed, after all, he and these guests have only known each other for more than ten days, and most of the time they are on the road, so how can they know all of them.

However, now there is a problem.

"How should I engrave this name?" Ye Yao scratched his head, feeling a little troubled.

Then, after thinking about it, Ye Yao raised his head and saw a tree not far away with green leaves.

Then, Ye Yao realized.

He said he had a bold idea.

"What about this, senior, can you hear me?" Ye Yao asked cautiously.

"If you can hear it, just cough. If the wind blows away a leaf from that tree later, it proves that you can hear it."

"Three, Two, One"

In the underworld, a guest who does not deserve a name: ""

A green leaf fell silently.

"Oh my god!" Ye Yao stared blankly at the slowly falling leaves, feeling a little confused for a moment.

No, you can really hear it

Wait, that was before

"What about that, Senior Huang, Senior Yang?" Ye Yao smiled awkwardly.

"Didn't you hear what I said before?"

Afterwards, Ye Yao obviously didn't feel any strong wind, but Ye Yao saw the leaves on the tree falling crazily.

Emma, it's over, I heard it all

"Hahahaha" Ye Yao laughed awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

In my previous life, I always read novels, and there were stories about people talking in front of the graves of the dead, about the wind blowing when someone agreed, about leaves falling, about the graves cracking open, etc.

He always thought that this was nonsense, but he didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen to him.

Hey, can he also try his hand at "When in doubt, ask me the spring breeze"

Ye Yao began to think seriously about this issue.

Isn't he really living in a novel?

Na Yeyao could only say that the person who wrote this novel must be an unlucky street writer. It was some kind of third-rate novel written by his own hand. I didn’t even comment on it immediately.

"Ahem, cough, that's probably what happened." Ye Yao revealed the previous matter in an understatement.

The price is that more and more leaves fall.

Emma, everyone, stop making trouble. If you keep making trouble, this tree will be stripped of its leaves. Ye Yao looked at the big tree that suddenly lost a large number of leaves, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Ahem, back to the topic." Ye Yao touched his nose to hide his embarrassment.

"Senior, I want you to blow the leaves to the ground and write your name on them."

A guest who doesn’t deserve a name:

You are so sexy. This is what everyone who saw this scene thought.

After a few seconds, Ye Yao saw that there was no movement in the leaves. He thought that the operation was too difficult and the unknown guest couldn't do it, so he was about to speak.

then

Ye Yao fell into silence when he looked at the name that was a bit unusual but could still be read. It was made of leaves.

Well, he still underestimated the energy of these dead people.

Then, he made an idea.

In the future, I will never do or say something that should not be done in front of the grave of the dead.

He seriously doubted that these people would be peeping

"Okay, let's continue"

Later, with the friendly help of Dashu's brother, Ye Yao successfully engraved the names of all the guests on the tombstones.

Of course, the price is

"Brother Shu, thank you for your hard work." Ye Yao touched the branches of the big tree and sighed.

The big tree that was originally lush and green is now mostly bald, like a middle-aged programmer.

Actually, Brother Shu doesn't need to lose so much hair or leaves.

but

Ye Yao looked at a pile of graves lined up on Sun Qian's side.

He conveniently buried the dead soul masters from Sun Qian and the others, so of course, he needed to borrow some leaves from Brother Shu to write his names on them.

However, for those like Xu Yi and Yu Shuo, because they resisted Ye Yao and Qian Renxue's completely liberated holy spear head-on, their bodies had already been turned into flying ashes, so Ye Yao could only put their ashes on the ground. buried together.

"Okay, that's about it." Ye Yao sat in front of the graves of Sun Qian and Ye Qianfu.

"Since you are still so powerful after death, you should know the truth of the matter."

"First of all, I'm here to say sorry." Ye Yao sat cross-legged and lowered his head.

"Although to a certain extent, I am similar to you. I am the most innocent one, but I am not dead."

"However, a large part of the reason for your death is my girlfriend, the person I love, so, of course, I have to bear part of the responsibility."

"Sorry, I can't help you avenge." Ye Yao said in a low voice.

"It's impossible for me to hurt Xue'er, because she is the one I love. It's impossible for me to kill Xue Xing, because I owe Tiandou a big favor, and after knowing the truth, you who love Tiandou may also You won’t let me kill Xue Xing who is dedicated to Tian Dou.”

"So, I'm sorry, but I'm afraid there's nothing I can do for you except helping you to bury yourself in peace."

Naturally, they have nothing to worry about. If they have family members, Tiandou will take care of them, so there is no need for Ye Yao at all.

on the contrary

"On the contrary, I have one more thing to ask of you."

"Maybe it's not good for me to say this, it might be a bit shameless. I don't expect you not to hate Xue'er. Hate is human nature and I can't stop it. But seeing that you are so awesome even after you die, I don't know if you can do it. What revenge, so"

"If you want revenge, come at me." Ye Yao's eyes were firm.

"I have borne her debt."

There was no answer, just a breeze.

"What?" After waiting for a long time, Ye Yao didn't see any reply from them, so he tentatively said, "You guys agreed."

A breeze blew by, nothing happened

"You're not leaving, are you?"

a leaf falls

"Dele, I knew it wasn't that simple," Ye Yao lamented, holding his forehead.

In the underworld, dozens of people looked at Ye Yao quietly with complex expressions.

They wouldn't blame Ye Yao, because Ye Yao, like them, didn't know everything in advance.

Even if it was slightly strange, after Ye Yao turned around and buried their remains properly, there was nothing left of them.

However, Qian Renxue

What Ye Yao said was right, it was difficult for them to blame Xue Xing, because Xue Xing, like them, was dedicated to Tiandou.

Therefore, the only one they could blame was Qian Renxue.

"Actually, he doesn't have to be like this." A guest minister sighed as he looked at Ye Yao who wanted to make amends for Qian Renxue.

Because, like Ye Yao thought, they could not secretly retaliate or make curses.

It is already the limit to blow the wind and let the leaves put on a shape.

What's more, even if they can curse, they can't curse Qian Renxue.

However, maybe Ye Yao is also aware of this matter.

So, what he did was more because he wanted to do something for these guests, or to make himself feel at ease.

"Since you don't speak, there's nothing we can do." Ye Yao sighed and stood up.

Just when everyone thought he was going to leave, Ye Yao suddenly raised his right hand and swung at his abdomen.

"What?" Many dead people in the underworld were shocked.

Because, they saw that Ye Yao unexpectedly released his martial spirit from nowhere, and then pierced his body fiercely.

"Since you don't talk, then I can only follow our method." Ye Yao's face turned pale for a while, but his eyes remained firm.

"Over there, we have to atone for others' sins. The old rules are three swords and six holes."

"This is the first cut."

Afterwards, the invisible blade was pulled out, and then inserted aside again.

"This is the second knife."

Although there was another hideous wound on his body, Ye Yao remained calm.

"Third" Ye Yao was about to draw his sword.

At this time, there seemed to be a faint sigh in his ear.

Not far away, a leaf slowly fell.

"Did you agree?" Ye Yao asked.

Another leaf falls.

"Thank you." Ye Yao finally showed a smile.

Then, the sword blade was pulled out and inserted again.

This time, before any more leaves fell, Ye Yao raised his head and smiled, wiping a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

"What needs to be done must be done. What a man says must be done."

"That's it, I lost to him." More than one guest in the underworld said this.

Afterwards, Ye Yao pulled out the blade in his hand and dispersed the martial soul.

"Thank you for your understanding." Ye Yao's body shook slightly, but he still held his fists and saluted the tombstones.

The leaves fell again.

"Huh, thank you all, then" Ye Yao smiled.

The soul ring appeared, and the black soul ring lit up.

The golden scabbard emerged, and golden light shone.

two seconds later

"Nina-san, we are destined to meet again." Ye Yao smiled slyly, with a healthy blush on his face, raised his brows, and waved goodbye to the tombstone.

In the underworld, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

After a long time, they said something together, no, it was one word.

"grass"

Give us back the emotion we felt before

With an injury like yours, Ta Miao can be resurrected with full health in an instant, right?

You even trick dead people

However, immediately, all the guests laughed.

Although the chicken thief has sympathy, he is not too compassionate or pedantic.

From the looks of it, this kid won't die so easily.

"Little guy." Ye Qianfu said softly.

"Since you can survive, live well and don't come down so early."

"Take our share and appreciate the wonders of this world."