absolute sacrifice

"This is Gu Chang'an..."

As the long funeral procession walked slowly, the magnificent ancient streets quickly attracted Yang Annan's mind, and he couldn't help sighing softly.

Unexpectedly, after so many years of archeology, I can actually see the most primitive and shocking appearance of Chang'an in this life.

This life is simply not in vain...

The young man followed behind him without saying a word, two wisps of lonely souls drifting faintly, a faint blue light wrapped around his body thinly, under the blue sky and white sun, the two ghosts were not affected by the slightest bit.

The young brother's tall horse is at the front of the team, escorting the most beloved young brother for the last part of his life. The bell on the horse's neck rings crisply. Combined with the current situation, there is an indescribable sadness and joy in my ears. smell.

"Where is this going?"

Yang Annan turned around and asked.

"Yang family's ancestral grave."

The young man replied, "Father and elder brother begged the patriarch for me and opened the ancestral grave."

It stands to reason that a young man had no fame, no official position, and died early. Generally, such people who have no meritorious achievements will not be buried in the ancestral grave.

His parents and brother really love him.

A gust of wind blew by, the sky was suddenly overcast, black clouds billowed, and the lightning burst suddenly, which shocked Yang Annan.

"Don't panic."

The boy supported him and said lightly.

"what happened?"

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, few people stood still, the team was already in disarray, the horses raised their front hooves and hissed for a long time.

"We should go."

Before he understood the meaning of his words, there was a loud "shock", and the thick wooden cover of the pavilion was lifted up into the air by the strong wind, turned over several times and fell to the ground rapidly, and it was instantly torn apart.

"Little brother!"

The boy's elder brother was terrified and wanted to see if the boy's body in the coffin was intact, but the horse neighed all the time and refused to obey the whipping at all.

"It's a ghost! It's the young master who is angry!"

Who knows who yelled loudly, and the people in the team knelt down on the ground one after another, bowing to the coffin in fear, hoping that the ghost of the boy would let them go.

A huge lightning flashed across the sky, as if it was about to split the coffin in the middle of the team. The young man pulled Yang Annan up and ran up. Yang Annan widened his eyes, trying to kill himself, "Hey! What are you going to do..."

The next moment, it was engulfed by dazzling white light.

The wind on the street stopped, and the billowing lightning and black clouds also disappeared. People raised their heads in surprise, as if they were in a dream.

The boy's elder brother jumped off the horse and ran over madly, "Little brother!!!!!!"

On the carriage, the huge coffin and the boy's body disappeared without a trace.

From this day on, rumors that the young master of the Yang family ascended to immortality on the day of his funeral gradually spread in the market...

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The scorching sun bakes the yellow earth, which is a paradise of fine sand and loess.

The little green that sometimes appears in the boundless emptiness is the salvation of tired travelers.

In the distance, the dust is flying, and a team is galloping in the shape of sharp arrows...