There is a photo on my phone that was just sent.

The photo is of a corner of Yunding Mountain, but this place is overgrown with weeds and has more than a hundred tombstones standing there.

The tombstone is not new, but it is not too old either, only about ten years old.

Next to the mass grave, there was a small thatched hut, and a one-armed old man wearing a straw hat sat at the door smoking a cigarette.

It was as if he was a gravekeeper.

Tang Ruoxue knew that it was time for her to visit the grave.

What made Tang Ruoxue's eyes freeze was that there was a new monument erected at the very back of the mass grave.

There are five pillars of incense placed in front of the stone tablet.

Judging from the workmanship and red paint of the stone monument, it seems that it was erected not long ago.

There are also a few words written on it.
Chapter completed!