His request is really weird.

If he hadn't been lying on the bed with severe injuries at this moment, I would have laughed out loud. After a moment, Li Mazi came back. This time he did not stingy again, but brought back a full hundred kilograms of white rabbit milk candy...

From that night, Li Mazi also lived in the store, carrying a palm fan every day, sticking out her butt to burn the medicine stove, and her face fell black and gray.

I don’t know if he was still feeling guilty, cried all the time, or was smoked by fireworks, his little eyes were red and swollen.

Seventy-eight days later, the T-shirt man's injury finally healed a little. He was able to take medicine on his own and even get out of bed and walk around for a while.

At this time, I discovered another hobby of his, which is very popular. It also needs to be brewed with a very thick type. It takes four or five cups a day to enjoy it.

Seeing that he gradually got better, my heart that had been hanging around finally let go, and Li Mazi slowly showed a smile.

After more than twenty days, the T-shirt man finally recovered. In addition to meditation and cultivation, he also practiced swords every day.

Judging from his weather when practicing swordsmanship, his weather was even much faster than before.

Especially his figure, it shone faintly in the flash of the sword light, as if there were thousands of thunder hidden, and it contained the momentum of unblocking it!

As soon as he saw that he had recovered, he proposed to leave, and I forced him to stay for a few more days.

On this day, he stopped cleaning up and told me that he had to leave. This time, he had been out for so long and there was still a lot of business to deal with.

I nodded and said, "It's good, but I want to take you to a place."

We drove out of Wuhan and stopped in front of a small hill.

The mountain is full of pines and cypresses, which are lush and eye-catching, forming a sharp contrast with the vast dark yellow around it.

The man in the T-shirt looked at me, as if he had guessed something, but he didn't say anything, but his face became extremely solemn.

Slowly up along the stone steps, a luxurious cemetery appeared in front of you, with bronze statues standing there, overlooking everything.

We walked slowly by the statue, and each person was so friendly and familiar.

Grandpa, Zen Master Baimei, Senior Rat, Master Feng, Grandma Linglong, Chuchu...

In fact, after returning from the Demon Valley, I invested 10 million to hire an engineering team to secretly build this cemetery, which is to be precise, because most of them did not even leave their bodies.

What is buried here are all the heroes who died in the struggle with Longquan Villa.

The cemetery had not been built yet, but I saw that the T-shirt man couldn't wait to leave these days, so I took him to visit first.

The man in the T-shirt was trembling slightly, walking very slowly, carefully focusing on each statue and looking at each face, as if these old friends had come alive...

Everything in the cemetery was designed according to my drawings, but when I stepped on it again, I was still extremely heavy. It seemed that a thousand pounds of stone was pressed against my chest, which was extremely heavy...

After walking slowly past the last statue, the man in T-shirt stopped and closed his eyes tightly, and was silent for a long time.

A gust of west wind blew past, causing the dead leaves to fall.

"Jiulin, you have the intention!" The T-shirt man opened his eyes murmuredly: "But you don't have to be too sad. There will be spring, summer, autumn and winter in a year, and people will also have birth, old age, sickness and death. The most important thing for a person in this life is not to live in any way, but to die in any way, just like these fallen leaves."

After saying that, he pointed to the flying leaves all over the sky and said, "Fallen leaves return to their roots and use their lives to nourish the next generation. This is their mission. What they hope to be seen is not their withering and rot, but the sprouting of new buds in the coming year, and green all over the world!"

"This is why the Yin-Purchaser has never been known but has been endless. Do you understand?" the man in T-shirt reminded.

I nodded heavily and said, "I know, but some names and some things should be remembered after all. I really hope that history can leave traces of their existence."

After saying that, I opened a bottle of Maotai, took a bite, and poured some of it on the first tombstone.

The portrait on the tombstone was wearing a Zhongshan suit, with a solemn face, and a pair of bright eyes, but wrinkles were covered in her face. It was grandpa.

I patted the tombstone and said, "Grandpa, I really hate you in my heart. I hate you for offending Longquan Villa and causing my grandson to be displaced all their lives! I hate you for having to be a sinister businessman, and my grandson cannot live a normal life."

"But I am more grateful to you. You have taught you what integrity is and what integrity is the ethics of evil merchants. Even your enemy, the gray pigeon, gave you a thumbs up. I toast you with this glass of wine!"

Afterwards, I came to the tombstone of Senior Rat, and looked at the statue of the old man with a vulgar face and pointed mouth and monkey cheeks. I couldn't help but smile.

"Master Mouse, are you safe?"

"I can't learn from you as a human being. Your life is really a failure! The one who was chased by enemies hides and can only be with a mouse; the one who is stingy and stings at home, Ma Huateng, who loses in Landlord, laughs. The only one who taught an outstanding apprentice, Li Mulong, has not stopped her from going astray, and even dares to say: I love you when I send her away."

"But the moment you died, you found all the things you had gone by. You were cowards in your life, but you died in the greatest way of a hero. I will obey you."

I poured down a glass of wine heavily, and the memories of Senior Mouse kept wandering in my mind.

Next was Zen Master Baimei and Grandma Linglong. Zen Master Baimei was wearing a cassock. Grandma Linglong was still as charmed as before. This time, I did not pour wine, but took out a red thread from my pocket and carefully tied the hands of the two people together.

"Zen Master Baimei, you have saved all living beings for a lifetime. Now you can finally take a good rest. Be with your sweetheart, Grandma Linglong, and say all the words hidden in your heart, and get all the love you threw away for the Bodhisattva!"

I moistened my eyes and said, "There is already a method of two-dimensional power in the world. I will not let you down."

In front of Chuchu's statue, I paused a little, then sighed, "Chuchu, I wish you could go to the end with Li Mazi, but don't worry, I will take good care of Mazi. Mazi now has a new life, Xiao Meng and the others... are all good."

"By the way, the peach blossom forest planted by Mazi for you is about to bloom, I believe it must be very beautiful."

Finally, I came to the statue of Master Feng, squatted down, and sprinkled the remaining Maotai wine: "Master Feng, thank you for your silent contribution to me. If it weren't for the Demon Valley, I wouldn't even know that there was such a senior around me."

"I don't know your real name, and I don't know what kind of story you have, but I know that you have used your life to illuminate our retreat..."

Finally, I suddenly smashed the wine bottle to the ground and shouted loudly: "Seniors, you have forgotten your life to protect me and make a living, and I, Zhang Jiulin, are all remembered in my heart."

"Your blood will not flow in vain. I will definitely help you double the reward!"

"Your wish will not be disappointed, I will definitely help you fulfill it!"

"I want to make the blood debt of Longquan Villa pay for it. I want to take Long Qingqiu's head to commemorate your heroic spirits!"

Click!

As my last word fell to the ground, a thunder suddenly sounded in the clear sky, as if Grandpa, Senior Rat and others heard my call.

As I said that, I bowed heavily to the tomb.

He clenched his fists tightly, tears flashing in his eyes, but he kept trying to endure it and did not flow out.

Now is not the time to cry sadly. I will keep growing stronger and make Longquan Villa pay the price it deserves and give all my predecessors a perfect answer!

The man in T-shirt patted me on the shoulder and said nothing, just looked at the statues quietly.

After a long time, we both walked back with a solemn face.

At this moment, I suddenly found a bouquet of white roses at the door of the cemetery.

When we passed by, we didn't see it. Is this... Has anyone just arrived?

Who is it? It’s so good that even the man with the T-shirt can’t even find out!

I walked closer and found a small badge next to the rose, with a glaring golden tiger head engraved on it, which is the unique symbol of the Zhang family in Jiangbei.

There was a piece of paper pressing under the badge. I picked it up and saw a line of blood-like writings on it.
Chapter completed!