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Hee-won notes (19th Dec 22 at 2:54am UTC)
I saw several people digging the earth one by one, and there was a corpse hiding beside them. It was estimated that it was an anonymous person who died in a foreign land. Otherwise, why would he be buried in this mass grave? I don't know why? I subconsciously looked at the body a few more times, and the white towel that had covered the body was blown up by the wind. Out of fear, I reflexively turned my eyes away and dared not look. Shu Muxue? Next to Xiaoding suddenly shouted. Startled, I looked at him, and his eyes were fixed on the body. A sense of foreboding came over me, and I slowly looked back at the body. It's Shu Muxue! My mind went blank. I couldn't believe it. I froze there. Although the body was pale and dirty, Shu Muxue was right. I couldn't stand at once and almost fell to the ground. Xiaoding was obviously completely surprised by this. He took three steps and two steps. He approached Shu Muxue's body, squatted down and looked at it carefully. He even pulled his face a few times to see if he was transfigured. Finally, he seemed to be convinced. He reached out to take Shu Muxue's pulse. Then he turned to me and said, "No pulse. It seems that he is really dead." I did not say a word, tears suddenly flow down uncontrollably, how can this be? He's not a big hero. A big hero? How can you die? How can you die? Seeing me in tears, Xiaoding seemed to be extremely impatient. He turned to the men digging the grave and asked, "Where did you find him?" "At the mouth of the waterfall, he was dead when he was found. Do you know him?" Xiaoding smiled coldly on his face and did not answer. He stared at Shu Muxue's body and circled around him. Suddenly, he pulled out the dagger he was carrying and aimed at Shu Muxue to stab him. Startled, I shouted, "You're dead. What else do you want to do?" He stopped and turned to look at me. "I still don't believe he's dead,smart board touch screen," he said. "If I give him another knife with my own hands, I'll believe it." I was so angry that I almost gnashed my teeth and cried, "If you stab me, I will fight with you." Sure enough, he stopped, looked at me for a long time, and finally took the dagger back. It wasn't that he was really afraid that I would fight with him,interactive flat panel display, but that I said so regardless of the consequences. If I really fought with him, I would hurt myself. Of course he was afraid. He clapped his hands and stood up. He took out a spindle from his bosom and threw it to one of the grave-diggers, saying, "Go and buy the best coffin to bury him. Remember to nail it with copper nails. Don't show any cracks. The rest of the money will be given to you." There were at least fifty taels of silver in that ingot. Those people were overjoyed. They took the silver and went to buy a coffin. They threw Shu Muxue's body over there. I couldn't bear to look at it. I thought that a generation of swordsmen had died in a foreign land and were buried in such a mess. Ruolong and Jue'er didn't know how sad they would be? He burst into tears. When Xiaoding saw me crying, he didn't stop me. He just looked at the graves in front of him and suddenly said, "If I die one day, I'll be satisfied to have you crying like this." I still cry as if I hadn't heard. When the coffin was bought back, Xiaoding watched Shu Muxue being buried with his own eyes, watched the coffin plates being nailed with copper nails, watched the coffin being buried with mud, and I just looked at it. By the time it was all over, it was nearly noon. Let's go Xiaoding squinted at the newly erected grave road in front of him. I stood up, sad in my heart, but without a word, smartboard for business ,65 inch touch screen, I followed Xiaoding out of the graveyard. When I left, I looked back again. The grass was desolate and the grave was lonely. Shu Muxue, you can go well. I came back, round and round, back to where I was, and I was tired and lifeless. I want to see Murong Long. As soon as I got back to my original room, I asked. Xiaoding didn't say much and asked someone to arrange it. After a while, Murong Long arrived. He was very haggard. Seeing a flash of surprise in my eyes, he immediately darkened and said, "I didn't expect that I still couldn't escape." I did not make a sound, listen to him to say again: "Did eldest brother also be caught?" The heart was forced to correct, I hesitated for a long time, or directly: "He is dead." Murong Long's body suddenly shook. He stared at me and said, "What did sister-in-law say?" "He died. I saw him buried." I repeated, seeing blood drip from his eyes as he stared at me. It's impossible, it's impossible. He shook his head in a panic. I knew it was hard for him to accept, but it was the truth. I wanted to comfort him, but I didn't know what to say. Finally, I just said, "I'm sorry for your loss.". ” He fell down on the chair, his face was pale and frightening. I was frightened by his appearance and called his name in a low voice. He thought he didn't hear it. I called him again. Then he reacted and whispered, "How did Big Brother die?" I shook my head and said, "I'm not sure. I got separated from him. When I saw him again, he was dead. Probably seriously injured." "Seriously injured?"? The eldest brother was seriously injured when he left here, but he didn't die. But if after the secret passage of many organs will be more than serious injury so simple, I hesitated, did not want to say this experience, but see he must ask what happened, then the experience of a rough again. A drop of tears rolled down from Murong Long's eyes. My heart was startled. I watched his peerless face with a sad face, and my heart was also painful. I saw him laugh, but I never saw him cry. At this time, it should be sad to the extreme. Murong Long?.. He raised his hand to interrupt what I was going to say. He stood up and moved slowly to the door. "So it's my fault, sister-in-law. I outsmarted myself." "It's none of your business." "I believed Geng Xiu's words by mistake." "But the situation at that time." "Don't say any more, sister-in-law." He stumbled out. I tried to stop him, but I didn't move. Suddenly I had a bad feeling in my heart. I ran out again and said to his back, "Murong Long, don't do anything stupid." Murong Long's back shook for a long time before he said, "No." He had a disabled leg, and at this time he could not stand steadily, holding the wall and walking slowly away. I looked at his back, indescribably sad, and wanted to cry but could not cry. Why are things like this? Should I not tell him the truth? But do not tell how, he sooner or later to know, he is Shu Muxue's close relatives, even sad,65 inch smart board, should also know is not it? I sat dejectedly on the ground, looking at a bright moon outside the house, in a daze. hsdsmartboard.com
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