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Chapter 105 Burying Relatives

In the eleventh year of Yuanfeng, late spring.

Song Xi and the Yu siblings finally returned to Xianping smoothly.

A group of people disguised themselves as unfamiliar faces and sneaked into the Tiger Roaring Mountain without passing through the town.

The Tiger Roar Camp built by Yu Yalan in the mountains was very lively at this time, and the servants of the Yu family and Tietou's children were all living here very comfortably.

The camp is located in a valley in the hinterland, surrounded by natural chasms and dense forests as natural barriers. It is difficult for outsiders to discover such a hidden place. The free-range space beasts patrol and intimidate outside the valley, and ordinary mountaineers do not dare to approach such a dangerous environment.

The servants of the Yu family are clearing wasteland and farming in the camp, rectifying the general affairs, and keeping the unfinished secret base in order.

As soon as Song Xi and others returned to Xianping, they moved into Huxiao Camp and prepared to bury the Song family's closest relatives in the valley.

Yu Yalan used a construction robot to create a special underground palace. The internal design and regulations are comparable to a prince's mausoleum. It also has multiple anti-enemy mechanisms to prevent evil people with bad intentions from breaking in and destroying it without permission.

There are five coffins placed in the underground palace, all of which are carefully made of golden nanmu from space. The floor of the tomb is also painted with a circle of reincarnation. Bai Lang said that this can help the Song family to save the souls of the dead and pray for them to have a happy life.

Afterlife.

There is only a stone tablet marking the outside of the underground palace, and others cannot enter it without knowing the details. Except for Song Xi and the Yu siblings, only the four secret guard leaders know the location of the tomb entrance, which ensures the secrecy and safety of the underground palace.

Yu Yalan spent a lot of energy on this underground palace, which can be regarded as her last tribute to the Song family who had no chance to reunite.

If she had not left the capital, perhaps today's regret would not have happened. Since the tragedy is irreversible, the only way is to arrange all the funeral arrangements for the deceased to rest in peace for the deceased's soul in heaven.

The funeral of the Song family was very simple, but there was no shortage of necessary procedures. Everyone in the camp, old and young, mourned and offered incense to them, promising to wash away the humiliation of the wronged dead and restore the name of loyalty and martyrdom.

After the funeral ceremony was completed, Song Xi stayed in the underground palace without sleep for three days and three nights. He was so haggard and pale, his unshaven face was full of dejection and grief, and he never took a bite of the food that was brought to him.

Every day he just spoke some of his innermost thoughts in front of his family's memorial tablet, comforting his parents not to worry about him, and vowed to seek justice from the court and avenge the Song family.

The deep voice echoed gently in the underground palace, as if he wanted to express all the words that he had not been able to say for more than ten years.

Yu Yalan knew that he was torturing herself and felt remorse and guilt for failing to protect her family.

He personally collected the remains of the five members of the Song family, arranged the remains and changed the shrouds. He naturally knew what kind of suffering the Song family suffered before they died.

Song's father was disabled in martial arts, his hand tendons and hamstrings were severed alive, and there was a fatal sword wound on his neck; Song's mother and Mrs. Song both committed suicide by taking poison, so their lips and complexions were gloomy and gloomy, and their bodies were also more decomposed than

The others were faster; the eldest brother Song Cheng suffered several stab wounds and arrow wounds, the most fatal one on his back. Judging from his injuries, he might have been attacked by an acquaintance; Song Lin was poisoned to death by her mother, and there were still some bumps and struggles on her body

The traces show how desperate and sad he was when he was dying!

The last words of his parents were to hope that he would not take revenge and stay away from the court to run his own life. However, the Song family's children all died in vain due to conspiracy and conspiracy. How could he forget his hatred and hide selfishly to survive?

He can't do it!

The blood feud must be avenged, and the enemy who exterminated the clan must die!

On the altar in the tomb, the ever-lasting lamp burned quietly.

Song Xi turned his head to look at the girl beside him, and his dead eyes turned soft in an instant.

Yu Yalan felt sorry for him that he was keeping vigil alone. These days, she had been silently accompanying him as the bride of the Song family, giving him unique warmth and support.

Although the pain of family destruction and death is still tormenting her mind, Song Xi has regained her usual calmness and rationality.

He was both moved and ashamed of his fiancée's sacrifice, and he was constantly entangled with many conflicting emotions.

Now he has nothing, and the only way he can recover the body of his loved one is with the help of the Yu family. His identity and power are all gone like smoke. What kind of happiness can a son of a criminal on the run promise her?

Song Xi hesitated to speak and looked at Yu Yalan. After hesitating for a long time, he didn't have the courage to speak.

It wasn't until the other party cast a gentle look that he asked in a difficult tone the concern in his heart.

"Lan'er, you... do you want to break off the engagement with me? I am now alone and homeless, with nothing but blood feud. I will face countless powerful enemies and difficulties in the future. Maybe I will die in a foreign land one day.

When people gather corpses, I..."

Before Song Xi finished speaking, Yu Yalan shed tears of grievance.

"Are you going to give up on me?"

Song Xi panicked and pulled up the girl's crotch, gently wiped away her falling tears with his rough long fingers, and explained anxiously: "No, no, I... I feel like I'm not worthy of you anymore, you are like this

The best girl in the world! I don’t want you to work hard and be afraid of me, and I don’t want you to suffer all the grievances and sink into hell with me, a stigmatized sinner..."

Yu Yalan shook her head, raised her eyes and looked directly at the man in front of her, her tone was firm but gentle.

"I am not wronged, and I am not afraid of hardship. I am willing to stay here to accompany you and share the joys and sorrows for the rest of my life!"

Yes, Yu Yalan has decided to stay in another world and spend her life with this man.

She couldn't tell when the idea came to her, but when she discovered it, it had become a lifelong wish.

She wanted to stay in the world where he existed, experience storms with him, taste the ups and downs, hold his son's hand, and grow old together with him.

Song Xi was so moved that his eyes were wet, and he hugged the girl tightly into his arms, wishing that he could just rub her into his own bones and blood and never be separated again.

"Lan'er, you are so... so stupid! If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave in the future. Will you regret it?"

Yu Yalan's voice was also choked with sobs, but her eyes were firm.

"I do not regret."

The two hugged quietly for a while.

Song Xi pulled Yu Yalan to the memorial tablets of her parents, and knelt down to take the oath with a serious expression.

"Father, mother, and ancestors, Song Xi swears here today that he will always love Yu Yalan. I will protect her and love her all my life, and do my best to fight for the best life for her. No matter the changes in the world, the vicissitudes of life, this ambition

If you don’t change it, this love will last forever! If you violate your oath, I will be willing to suffer the thunder and lightning!”

The tip of Yu Yalan's nose was sore, and her surging mood turned into tears that kept falling.

The interlocking palms were extremely hot, just like the sincerity and vows of the man in front of him, hot and sincere.
Chapter completed!
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