When Fang Dou saw Qi Lie, the elder brother was igniting a fire to burn the folk warlock who died in this battle.

Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of them!

This time when the attack on Tianchi Mountain was attacked, Qianqiu Society was seriously injured, but the attacking party was also injured.

Many people come from all over the world, so they naturally cannot be buried locally at will. People in this era say that falling leaves return to their roots.

Besides, Kuaiji County has been run by Qianqiu Society for many years. If it is buried on the spot, it is very likely that it will be dug up to vent its anger and will not be at peace after death.

Therefore, the body can only be incinerated and the ashes will be sent back to their hometown.

Qi Lie is good at using fire and takes charge of this task.

Cut down trees to pick up trees, fill them with pine branches, place the body on them, and then burn the resin after ignition. In the blink of an eye, the fire rose.

Qi Lie collected his magic power and looked at the dozens of fires in front of him, feeling heavy inside.

The folk sorcerers who participated in the Qianqiu Society of Gongfa this time all called friends to come and had friendships with each other.

There were so many casualties, far exceeding the expectations.

Those who were waiting for cremation on the spot were all relatives and friends of the deceased. Many of them were kept by fighting with members of Qianqiu Society.

"Brother Qilie!"

At this time, a familiar voice sounded, breaking the intense contemplation.

Qi Lie looked up and saw Fang Dou walking slowly, showing a happy expression on his face, "Brother Fang Dou, why are you here?"

"After I received the letter, I came here as soon as possible!"

Fang Dou looked around, thick smoke rolling, and occasionally sobs, "The casualties seem to be quite large!"

A trace of gloom flashed across Qilie's face, and he immediately said, "Let's not mention this anymore, let's talk to you!"

After a moment, Qilie pulled a thin young man and introduced him to Fang Dou.

"Brother Fang Dou, this is my friend Brother Hou Liu!"

"He used his mobile phone to control the clever tricks, which was the best in Jiangnan. He made the original Divine Fire Flying Crow!"

"People give nicknames, six-fingered monkey!"

Fang Dou's eyes swept over Brother Hou's palm, and his left and right hands were five fingers, but they were big, and there was an extra piece of finger bone in the little finger, which looked like the five fingers were level. Perhaps this is the origin of the name.

"Brother Hou Liu, is his real name Hou Liu?"

The thin young man quickly explained, "My family is ranked sixth, and the local boys are called 'Brother', so he named him Hou Liu Ge."

"Jie Lie just knew me, so he said that my name is too advantageous!"

Qilie couldn't help but smile and said, "No, no matter what you know or don't know, just open your mouth and call you brother!"

Brother Hou Liu smiled, "If Brother Fang Dou doesn't mind, you can call me a monkey!"

The name monkey should be called only by people close to each other. This shows that he and Chilei are very close, and they even look at each other with each other.

The three of them chatted for a moment, and Qi Lie sighed, "Brother, you shouldn't have come!"

Fang Dou was slightly surprised and felt that the atmosphere around him was a little depressed, the mountain wind was swaying and the fire was dancing!

"When I wrote the letter, I thought Tianchi Mountain was the same as before, but I didn't expect that this was one of the important branches of Qianqiu Society."

"The demons in Qianqiu Society are like crazy, rushing in the mountains to fight us to the death!"

“Many people died during this period.”

"I added a letter the day before yesterday, asking you to stay at home first and don't rush to come over!"

Fang Dou smiled, "I came in a hurry, I must have missed it on the road."

Qilie patted his hands, "A friend, you can come to see me, Qilie is very happy."

He took out a few strokes in his arms, took out a bag of gold and a few pieces of jade, and handed it to Fang Dou.

"The last time the ten Qi Refining Pills helped me a lot. This is the money for the pill!"

When Fang Dou first came, he could see that Qi Lie was already in the second-rate sorcerer realm, and it was obvious that Qi Refining Pills had helped him a lot.

He did not refuse, and took away the gold and jade artifacts, and took out the two books "The Essence of Firearms" and "The Book of Military Transfers".

"Brother, these two secret strategies will return to the original owner!"

"I am ashamed, I can't help but open the contents and practiced part of it privately!"

Qilie waved his hand when he heard this, "You and my brother, what's this little thing?"

"Fang Dou, we brothers have met too. Time is urgent, you can set off immediately!"

Fang Dou was stunned, "What?"

Brother Hou Liu on the side explained, "Fang Dou, Qilie is not driving you away, but the current danger of Tianchi Mountain. If you stay for a moment, you will be more dangerous."

"While you haven't seen you much, you will set off to return to Jinling now!"

Qilie sighed and cursed in a low voice, "Those bulls have been suffering from bad luck for eight lifetimes before I met them!"

Fang Dou heard something in his words and felt a little confused.

At this time, the fire next to it had reached its end, and the relatives and friends of the deceased were holding wooden boxes and clay pots and went forward to collect the ashes.

Qi Lie saw a short and thin back in it, frowned and shouted, "Zhang Gouwa."

It was a thirteen-year-old boy who was putting his ashes into a pot. Hearing this, he turned around, "Boss Qilie!"

Brother Hou whispered to Fang Dou and introduced Zhang Gouwa's origin.

You can tell from the name that Zhang Gouwa is a farmer from a rural family. His parents died of an epidemic and were unable to escape.

Later, a folk warlock passed by and saved him with talisman water. It was pitiful to see him alone and took him by his side as his disciple.

This time the warlock was invited and brought Zhang Gouwa, but he died a few days ago.

Zhang Gouwa walked to the people with a blank expression in front of the master's clay pot.

"Zhang Gouwa, take your master's body and go back to your hometown!"

Zhang Gouwa stood there with her mouth wide open, then stammered her neck and said, "I won't go back. I want to stay here to kill the demon and avenge the master!"

When Qilie heard this, his hot temper rushed up and slapped Zhang Gouwa in the head.

"Drunk, are you a bad guy worthy?"

Zhang Gouwa was stunned and turned around to hide, but was kicked in the butt by Qi Lie.

"Your master is dead, you kid is just a waste. Stay here to cause trouble. Come down the mountain!"

Zhang Gouwa cried in grievance and sobbed in the clay pot.

At this time, Brother Hou Liu stepped forward and helped him up, "Zhang Gouwa, stop crying, go back and learn your skills, and come and avenge your master again!"

"The most important thing you are now to take the master's body back for burial and let him be buried!"

While he persuaded him, he took out a few ingots of silver and stuffed it into Zhang Gouwa's arms.

Brother Hou Liu tried to persuade him, but finally persuaded Zhang Gouwa. After a while, the child disappeared on the mountain road with a clay pot.

Qi Lie turned around and smiled at Fang Dou, "Sorry, let you lose your temper when you see me."

Fang Dou shook his head, "Brother's face is cold and warm, it's for this child's good!"

"Just know!"

Qilie's expression became serious, "Fang Dou, you go down the mountain, here..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly remembered a stern voice.

"From now on, friends on the mountain are not allowed to leave privately, otherwise they will be punished as if they are against the alliance!"
Chapter completed!