###Writer Jian Di: "Thank you to Liu Shui Luo Hua Shang for the 10,000 starting coins and one monthly ticket and one recommendation ticket. Thanks to Zi Sangmu for the 4 recommendation tickets. I also want to thank Lan Lingqian and Yuan Li for each of them." I would like to give this recommendation vote and thank the readers who have always supported me for their support. I have been through a lot of real life experiences recently, some of which I cannot recover from, my personality has become paranoid, and I have said some angry words, but I am a sharp-tongued person with a soft heart. My nature is not bad. At least I don’t keep things to myself and I am more down-to-earth. I deeply apologize to Qidian and the editorial team. In fact, they have always been tolerant of me, an immature person. In fact, I can’t bear to leave Qidian. I still I have not faced myself squarely. I need to continue to learn and work hard to write good articles and give back to my dear readers. This is the meaning of my silent work." ###
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Following Rena, we came to the northwest of Baishi City. There was a dark cemetery here, like sharpened gray tombstones standing in rows in the dry land, looking a little depressed and slightly dead.
In the middle of the cemetery, there is a circular area filled with densely packed people. If you look over it, you can see that there are about 300 people in it, a huge area.
I clicked my tongue, dug my ears with my little finger, looked back at Fei Long and Sun Mouse, and asked them to tie the camel to the surrounding tree trunks and let the big black cow stay outside. We followed Rena into the center of the cemetery. , looking forward from behind the crowd of people wearing sackcloth and mourning, they were all densely packed with human heads and melons, standing there motionless, not saying a word, and extremely quiet.
Suddenly, two men in front turned their heads and looked at the past from a distance. It may be because of the dark clouds above their heads that made their faces look dark. The cool wind blew their faces, undressing them. The Ling sect disciples wore filial piety hats with swallowtail silk ribbons fluttering on the back of the hats. The white clothes and hats should have looked very eye-catching, but they looked gray.
Rena carried the can of human heads held by Dana Hu and walked forward through the gap in the crowd. I shouldn't have followed. Wang Huizhen even pulled me, but a voice in my heart told me that I must step forward. Let’s understand why Sun Baoyun died so coincidentally when I came here. What kind of sect is the Xieling sect and what kind of structure do they have? I have to figure this out. Everything I can access now, Maybe it's all a plate I'm walking around, and the key points in it all need me to discover and unravel, although I don't know what they are.
Walking forward, the two men who looked very similar were very surprised to me. I knew that they were Sun Baoyun's two biological brothers, and they were also the second and third masters of the Xiling sect, Sun Baosheng and Sun Baotang. I hugged them. He punched his fist and lowered his voice and said: "Two senior brothers, I am Guo Bian, the descendant of the Wu Zang sect among the thirty-six sects of tomb robbers. I came to visit Brother Sun Baoyun, but I never expected that I would not have the chance to meet..."
"Oh? From the Witch Burial Sect? I am Sun Baosheng, the second eldest, and this is my younger brother Sun Baotang." The slightly taller man said, and he gave me a polite fist in return, and Sun Baotang beside him also said I nodded.
I could feel the eyes of the huge crowd on my back. I didn’t say anything more. I bowed deeply to the tombstone in front of me, clasped my fists and said, "Brother Sun Baoyun is so heroic and courageous in helping those in need. I, Guo, am admired by all the heroes in the world, and I would like to express my respect to you."
At this point, some people behind me inevitably sobbed secretly. Sun Baosheng held my arm and nodded as a thank you.
I suddenly saw another tombstone next to Sun Baoyun's tombstone. This tombstone surprised me. It was engraved with the tomb of Sun Baoyun's wife Pattiman. This surprised me very much. It seemed that Sun Baoyun had been paying tribute to Pattiman after his death. He has never married a woman, what kind of infatuated man he is. It was originally a courtesy, but seeing this really made me look at Sun Baoyun with admiration.
###Author Jian Di: "Thank you for supporting my friends. No matter how many people read my book, even if it is not many, I am willing to write it just for you. In this short life, I will accompany you to pass the time, slowly aged."###
