First daughter mad concubine: the best baby rascal

Convinced that she was dead, he quietly left the cave.In an instant, only the Wudang and Shaolin sects remained here.

Qianqian was crying, her mouth was dry, she looked at them angrily, and said, "What else do you have to worry about!"

The old monk said: "Is there anything the benefactor needs the help of the poor?"

Qianqian quickly shook her head, "Sister, I don't like you hypocritical hypocrites the most in my life, and I don't need your hypocritical help, I will bury my sister myself!"

The old monk had no choice but to leave because he was bored. The Taoist watched it for a while and then followed suit.

After a while, Qianqian walked out of the cave with Hongdie's gradually cooling body on her back.

As soon as he got out of the cave, he saw at least half of the martial arts practitioners waiting at the exit, and they consciously divided into two sides, watching Qianqian.

Qianqian understood in her heart that these people would not let it go until they saw Hongdie's burial.

Qianqian said with a miserable smile: "Alright, I will bury my sister in front of you, lest you don't believe that she is dead, and you will force what happened in the world on her head in the future and insult her." Qing name after death."

Everyone was ashamed, and it seemed that they really thought so in their hearts.

Qianqian carried Hongdie to a place with beautiful scenery, and slowly put down the body, lying on the wet ground, it seemed that there had been a light rain just now, the air was slightly humid, and it was a drizzle day .

Qianqian also sat on the ground, rubbing her sore legs, she had walked a lot just now.

After a short rest, Qianqian turned over and started digging. She didn't have any tools and was digging with bare hands. After a while, her hands felt a little sore.

Qianqian didn't use her internal strength to resist, not because she remembered Hongdie's instructions, but because she had forgotten the fact that she had deep internal strength at this moment.

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Among the heroes who kept a certain distance around them, a few showed sympathy and came over tentatively. Seeing Qianqian's struggle, she only dug such a small hole, and seemed to want to squat down to help .

After Qianqian found out, she grabbed the mud with one hand and threw it at the man, saying, "Get lost!"

The man had to leave.

The hole was finally dug, and the heroes opened their eyes wide, fearing that Qianqian had used some sorcery to suddenly make Hongdie disappear.

After Qianqian put Hongdie down in the pit, she grabbed the soil and covered her in front of her. Qianqian's fingers were all worn out, dripping with blood, which complemented the bright red on Hongdie's clothes.

Qianqian can't help thinking why Hongdie likes to wear bright red clothes so much, because she must never forget how her whole family was killed. This blood-red dress is like dyed and woven with the blood of her family members. , Qianqian can imagine, what kind of hardships and hardships Hongdie has been through these years, and what kind of lonely and confused heart is hidden under such a touching smile forever?

No matter how slowly the soil is poured, Hongdie's whole body will be covered with soil soon...