Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 1473

When I returned to the organization again, there was an indescribable feeling clearly condensed in the entire Xiqi King City, that is sadness!

A kind of sorrow that is close to tragic, and in this sorrow, there is also a kind of tragic spirit.

This spirit has not appeared for a long time, but it is often seen in those ancient murals in the Xiqi King City.

As things have passed, many people have forgotten the tragic blood in those murals, and listened to those legends and stories numbly.

And now, this bloody spirit is spreading again in this black royal city...

Returning from the Great War, although it is called a victory, it is a real tragic victory...

The more than 200 warriors who went this time were all the best elites of Xiqi, and more than half of them were injured in the battle of Fengdu.

Some of them died in battle in the Fengdu Underworld, and some died in the Changbai Mountains where they were contaminated by the ground fire and burned to ashes.

In Xiqi King City, Ji Yang, the most experienced and respected warrior, was burned to pieces in this battle, and he was the most burned by the earth fire, not even a single hair remained.

Xiqi is a place with very close internal connections, and many people are related to each other, or they are friends from previous generations.

Most of the people have performed missions together, and they are comrades-in-arms, sharing weal and woe in countless lives and deaths. This kind of feeling is unimaginable to outsiders.

And this time a large number of samurai sacrifices unintentionally hurt the spirits of many people, and plunged the entire Xiqi into grief.

I don't know when, what I saw in Fengdu Underworld, and the news of the decisive battle with the Queen of Hades three years later spread like wildfire.

This news made Qiqi panic, and everyone was sad for a while, and their hearts were ashamed.

After Chen Zhi entered the royal city, he felt very quiet. It seemed that everyone had already gathered elsewhere.

He was brought to the palace by the lantern boy. Through the long corridor behind the palace, they walked to the back of Ji's elders' house.

There is an undeveloped hilly area, where the remains of Xiqi's royal family and famous warriors are placed.

The previous leader was buried there, and there are many tombstones, which remind people of the glory and long history of Xiqi for thousands of years.

Chen Zhi saw that everyone was wearing black plain clothes and gathered in the middle, and the one standing in the middle was Bao Ping.

When everyone saw Chen Zhi coming, they all bowed slightly, and then consciously made way for Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi passed through the crowd, passed to Bao Ping's side, and looked forward.

I saw a large stone platform in front of it, with very ancient patterns engraved on it, and there were many small figures in armor, which looked like battle scenes.

Behind the stone platform is a row of vertical tombstones.

Like all samurai gravestones, those had engraved names on them.

On a tombstone at the very front reads:

The tomb of Ji Yang, the chief warrior under the throne of Xiqi Zhou, Ji Shinan!
The stone for the tombstone was selected from Xiqi Nei, a black stone that is rarely seen outside, with a rough surface but a shiny luster.It looks upright and strong, just like the samurai here.

There are also many stone tablets placed together, and the names on them are all the warriors who died in this battle.

The large stone platform in front was originally a place for storing corpses, but now there are many relics of the dead.

Ji Yang had no body anymore. On the stone platform was a set of soft leather inner armor he had worn before, and on it was the long knife he passed to Asuo.

There are also several sets of other dead warriors' belongings, some of which are hair, and some are commonly used items.

The atmosphere at the scene was very dignified, everyone stood there straight, staring blankly at the clothes on the stone platform, and there was silence.

Bao Ping also lowered his eyes and looked there, as if he could engrave the names of every dead person into his heart.

Chen Zhi clearly felt that everyone's aura had changed, and there was an extremely powerful sense of grief condensed here.

This kind of grief condensed into a force, but no one dared to express it, and they were all stuck in their hearts.

It's like a torrent that is stopped abruptly, and it may erupt at any time.

And at this moment, Bao Ping's voice was heard...

"Everyone in Xiqi, today we gather here to send away the warriors who died in this battle.

A total of 174 people were killed in this battle of Fengdu Underworld, which is the heaviest loss for us in Xiqi in recent years.

Although they passed away, each of them had no fear before death, and went forward bravely, without dishonoring my reputation as Xiqi.

We gather here today to send them on their last journey together!

Also now, I am the leader of Xiqi, promulgating a new decree of Xiqi~~
Xiqi people, etc., must be respected! ",
Bao Ping's dark gray eyes swept left and right. Although his voice was not loud, every word he said was like an iron ingot falling on the ground.

"From today onwards, the old system will be abolished among the warriors, and Ji Yang's warrior status will be restored.

During his lifetime, warrior Ji Yang made great military exploits for Xiqi, hid in Anbu, made great contributions, was named the governor of Xiqi, and was buried beside the old leader.

In addition, from tomorrow onwards, the Forbidden Sadness Law will be implemented.

No matter men, women, old or young in Xiqi, it is forbidden to look sad and cry.

No matter what happens, there are any casualties, or changes in loved ones, or the death of comrades in arms, or the defeat of battles.

Xiqi people, don't mourn, don't cry!
Even after three years, I was defeated in Xiqi, and my soul returned to Xitian.I am the last person left in Xiqi, so I must not act in a state of fear and sorrow.

This is a strict order, and it will be carried out from tomorrow!Both the patriarch Jiang and I abide by this order, and those who violate it will be punished severely. "

"Yes!" Everyone answered in unison.

That voice is in this quiet place, all in one voice.

At this time, Bao Ping looked at the relics on the stone platform with a thin and haggard face, his dark gray eyes flickered slightly,
"The new law will come into effect tomorrow!
If you have sorrow in your heart, let's vent it today..."

After Bao Ping finished speaking, the sky seemed to have a sense, and there was a burst of muffled thunder.

It felt like the flood that had suffocated everyone in their hearts had been completely released.

Chen Zhi could clearly see that many people were in tears, including many warriors who usually talked and laughed freely, and many elders who had experienced many battles.

They all shed tears, looking at the tomb in front of them, looking at the remnants of their relatives or comrades-in-arms, weeping wildly and loudly.

The cry of this warrior is like thunder roaring all over the sky, solemn and solemn, sending away the heroic souls of these warriors...

(End of this chapter)