Thorny was forbidden to speak, and few of them had much communication.
That's right, everyone has suffered different levels of trauma and has their own affairs in mind, so it's naturally impossible to have any friendly exchanges. It's already a very harmonious atmosphere without attacking each other verbally.
A few people except Ningxia seemed to have been together for a while, and they were getting closer. And Ningxia happened to be the one they rejected, and was closer to True Lord Yuan Heng.
And for others, rather than saying that they are guarding against Ningxia, it is better to say that Ningxia is guarding against them. Although Ning Xiaoxia seems to be the one who least needs to guard against others, because they all rely on Zhenjun Yuanheng to take them out.
Ning Xia noticed that there were only four people here including herself. If she remembered correctly, there were six people entering the tower, right? Where did the remaining two go?
Was he eliminated? Ningxia tried her best not to think about scary things.
Soon Zhenjun Yuanheng told them the answer personally.
Zhenjun Yuanheng, who had been sitting on the ground meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and faced a few little guys who were peeking at him. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Are you anxious? We have already communicated. Just do as I say in a moment. Don’t be lazy.”
"promise."
After saying that, a slight worry appeared in the man's eyebrows: "I am going to take something out in a while. You try not to look at it, and leave it alone for now. We will talk about it after we get out."
The commotion made Ning Xia and others a little curious, wanting to know what he was going to bring out?
I saw Zhenjun Yuanheng pointing at the storage bag, and a strip-shaped object that was huge and as tall as a person fell to the ground. Because it was wrapped in a cloth bag, Ning Xia and others couldn't see what it was, let alone its purpose.
until--
True Lord Yuan Heng used his true energy to break open the thick lines tied to the bag, and the bag, which was tied very firmly, deflated.
Hmm...how to put it? It used to feel like something, but now that it's loosened, it feels like something more. It's completely a corpse. Ning Xia looked at the unknown object covered with an ugly expression.
Obviously, the others thought so too, and all of them looked ugly. Especially Qi Weirui, this guy is famous for being mysophobic, both physically and mentally, with endless disgust on his face.
True Lord Yuanheng did not answer the little ones' intentions, but walked up wordlessly and gently opened the bag. His skin had already turned pale when exposed, and his protruding eyes stared straight ahead, as if he had seen something shocking before he died.
Ningxia has seen this look a lot. During the days when she fell into the cursed land, she had to deal with guys with this appearance every day. But the eyes of those guys are much smarter and more vivid than the one in front of me.
The person in front of me is obviously a dead person. Yes, it’s a dead body!
No wonder Lord Yuanheng told them not to look at it as much as possible. Judging from his clothes, this poor guy must have been a disciple who participated in the exchange conference like them and died here.
Ningxia, who has suffered from visual torture these days and has seen all the dead bodies, is no longer very sensitive to the dead. At least such neat corpses cannot scare her. But Ningxia still instinctively found it difficult to face death itself, especially such a living life.
Ning Xiaoxia closed her eyes to cushion the impact in her heart.
Too many, too many people have died. She was out of breath.
Ningxia could hear the chatter lingering in her ears, and others were equally shocked. They seemed to recognize the dead man, and these people sympathized and gloated.
Zhenjun Yuanheng ignored the disciples who were talking about it. After taking off the cloth bag covering the body, he seemed to take something out of him and made a movement.
His back was turned to Ning Xia and others, so they didn't see it very clearly.
After he stood up, everyone clearly saw a jade plaque hanging quietly on the chest of the corpse, shining slightly.
Ningxia recognized that the token was the one given to them by the organizer before entering the tower. There is no use for it after entering the tower, just put it to the end. Ningxia once discovered its use, but in the end, before it could be used, the space was sealed off by Qin Ming, turning it into a piece of waste again.
Now that it was in front of them again, it was clear that the time had finally come when it would come in handy.
"Take out your token. Don't tell me that the token is missing. If it is really missing, just stay here." Zhenjun Yuanheng said calmly, with no other expression on his face, as if he was planning to take action. .
Fortunately, the few people present were not those big-headed shrimps, otherwise the show would have been great.
Zhenjun Yuanheng guided these disciples to introduce the spiritual power in their bodies into the sub-pai. But most of the mind has been diverted to the outside, to the world outside the tower.
Preparations outside are also in progress. Zhenjun Yuanheng, who had obtained the spiritual connection, directed the disciples who had been waiting for a long time to convey spiritual energy to the mother stone. Lord Yue was responsible for controlling the formation and pulling out everyone inside.
The sect elders who have been waiting for a long time can't wait to see their disciples soon. They desperately want to know the comfort of their disciples.
Of course, others are also eager to find out the news. For example, what happened inside, or did anyone receive an inheritance?
But when those little guys who had disappeared for a long time appeared in front of them, they found that things were not as simple as they imagined.
The people are back, five or more. If you ignore the one lying down, it seems to be a happy ending.
——Replace immediately Replace immediately——
Iemitsu walked into his long-lost home and stared blankly at his family sitting in front of a large table full of delicious food. "Why haven't you eaten at this hour?" Nana screamed and jumped on the man, who still looked stupid.
Kazuko, who was sitting at the table, looked like he was watching a good show, "Isn't it because of what this guy Zina said, 'Today is the first day of the New Year, and I want to have dinner with my father. Although my father does not go home every year to celebrate the New Year, he said Maybe he’ll come back this year. Let’s eat later!’ You see, he guessed it.”
Iemitsu looked at Tsuna stiffly, as if speechless. He opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He just hugged Tsuna, even though he was no longer the little softie who would call him daddy. Tsunayoshi, Sawada Iemitsu choked with sobs: "I'm sorry.".
Sawada Iemitsu returned to Italy and brought back a photo. The man above had a bright smile, holding his two children and his beautiful wife in front of him, and he was so happy that people envied him.
This year promises to be an even better year.
Chapter 23 Daily life
When Kazuko fell, Tsuna's mind went blank. He couldn't control his body and just watched the girl collapse. Fortunately, Yamamoto-san, who has relatively developed motor skills, helped Kazuko who had fainted.
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