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Chapter 222 The Dead Has Gone

Chapter 222 The deceased is gone (Part 2)

Ye Shaohan shuttled among the crowd, quietly looking at the children of the Ye family who passed by. The pale sunshine seemed to cast a veil over the blood-soaked earth.

A heavy atmosphere enveloped the entire Ye family manor, and a few moments later, a rather grand attic appeared in front of Ye Shaohan's eyes.

Ye Shaoping suddenly distributed orders to some Ye family disciples in front of the attic. Ye Shaohan couldn't help but feel a hint of surprise in the corners of his eyes. He jumped slightly on his feet, jumped over the crowd, and ran straight towards Ye Shaoping.

Ye Shaoping, who was in the middle of the conversation, suddenly raised his head. Ye Shaohan's figure kept enlarging in his eyes. When he saw the person coming, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Shaoping's mouth, and he waved to several Ye family disciples around him to leave. At the same time,

He cupped his hands towards Ye Shaohan and said, "Master Shaohan!"

Under the hot gazes of several Ye family disciples, Ye Shaohan jumped to Ye Shaoping's side, patted Ye Shaoping on the shoulder, and said with a rare smile: "Why, you have become the boss? Where is Ye Gaoming? I remember that after the head of the family left, Ye

He should be responsible for the family affairs, why is it your turn now!"

Hearing this, Ye Shaoping couldn't help but darken his face, sighed softly, turned around and looked into the distance, where there were piles of corpses of countless Ye family children.

At the same time, Ye Shaohan also looked along Ye Shaoping's line of sight. Among the countless corpses, Ye Shaohan saw Ye Gaoming, with countless arrows inserted all over his body, and a vague look of determination on his face.

Not only Ye Gaoming, but also Ye Shaohan saw familiar faces from the past among these corpses. He sighed softly, but Ye Shaohan did not make a sound, waiting for Ye Shaoping's next words.

Then Ye Shaoping told Ye Shaohan the reason. After hearing this, Ye Shaohan sighed softly and said nothing. After a few moments, he spoke again: "How is Ye Shaohao now?"

"His legs are disabled, and I'm afraid he will spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair!" Ye Shaoping said. This time, the Ye family was hit hard.

"Send those corpses to the forest of tombstones. It's time for them to rest!" Looking away from the corpses, Ye Shaohan said softly: "Also, where is Aunt Feng now?"

"Aunt Feng is in the deepest attic of the Ye family!" Hearing this, Ye Shaoping nodded slightly, and at the same time, he ordered the surrounding Ye family children to move the body to the forest of tombstones behind the ancestral hall.

At the same time, Ye Shaohan's figure disappeared again, flying towards the depths of the Ye family attic. In the sky, the rainwater was still floating feebly, washing the blood on the ground. There were cries and the rustle of raindrops everywhere.

A few moments later, Ye Shaohan's figure appeared in the attic where Aunt Feng was. It was not until Aunt Feng fell asleep that Ye Shaohan left again and flew towards the forest of tombstones behind the ancestral hall.

After several hours of cleaning, the dilapidated attic was also cleared away. As for the pool of blood on the floor, it could only be covered up with some sand. Despite this, the pungent smell of blood still lingered in the air.

The corpses of those sects and men in black were gathered together under Ye Shaoping's distribution. The corpses and swords and weapons on them were naturally put away. Looking from a distance, it seemed that there was an extra small building outside the Ye family manor.

Like a hillside.

It was a hillside made of countless corpses of men in black. Although he was resentful of these men in black, Ye Shaoping still ordered to bury these men in black together. The blood-red sand covered these corpses, and they were piled up into

On the hill that is tens of meters high, there are countless heads piled on the sandy slope, which are obviously those of the men in black.

The name of Niefeng City has always been silently paying attention to the activities of the Ye family. When they saw the hillside next to the Ye family manor, they couldn't help but feel a chill.

Ye Shaoping's move is undoubtedly to tell the world that the Ye family is not allowed to be invaded by others, and the consequences of those who violate it will be to become a member of this hillside.

The rain kept falling. When Ye Shaohan came to the forest of tombstones, there were dense figures standing below. After the war, the children of the Ye family all changed into black robes and stood in front of the forest of tombstones with solemn faces. Before them

In front of us are more than thousands of brand-new tombstones, with some unknown names carved on them, including Ye Gaoming and others.

An Meng and other Ye Jiajun stood quietly aside. Beside An Meng and others, hundreds of corpses of Ye Jiajun were lined up.

Those corpses were beyond recognition, and some even had only their upper bodies left. These Ye family soldiers were not buried with these Ye family children because they did not belong here.

When looking at the corpses of Ye Jiajun, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but have a sea of ​​flowers appear in his eyes. The breeze blew, and those flowers floated in the wind. That was the burial place of Ye Jiajun.

The rain washes away those brand-new tombstones, and also washes away those that stood thousands of years ago. The reluctance and longing of too many people have always been buried on this land.

The rain was floating, blurring everyone's vision. The people who were immersed in sorrow allowed the rain to hit themselves. Everyone was wet from top to bottom. Each person held an afterlife flower in their hands, which was as pale as snow.

Ye Shaohan's arrival did not attract anyone's attention. He picked up an afterlife flower on the ground, and Ye Shaohan quietly looked at the thousands of tombstones.

After a few breaths, Ye Shaoping noticed Ye Shaohan's figure and squeezed out from the crowd. At the same time, he pointed at the body of Ye Jiajun beside An Meng and others, and said softly: "Will Ye Jiajun's body not be buried?"

"Buried?" Ye Shaohan raised his eyes slightly, looking at the sky with floating raindrops, and said softly.

Hearing this, Ye Shaoping nodded and said: "Yes! A piece of land has been cleared around, and the tombstones have been delivered. Just carve their names on them and they can be buried! Everyone is also waiting for those heroes to be laid to rest, but

One question is their names?"

"What are their names?" Ye Shaohan could not help but reveal a hint of reminiscence in his eyes. After a long time, he said in a low voice: "Ye Jiajun has no past and no future. The moment they join Ye Jiajun again, they will be gone. No one will know.

Their identity, because the moment they joined the Ye Family Army, they had no names! All they had was the cold codename, and only when they died could they have their own names again! And they would not be buried here, no

The tombstone does not treat the funeral of the hero, it just adds a plaque in the ancestral hall! This is the Ye Family Army!"

Hearing this, Ye Shaoping could not help but tremble. He looked at the corpses of Ye Jiajun and murmured softly: "There is no past and no future!"

"This is not suitable for them, not suitable for them!" Ye Shaohan said softly, while squatting down and placing an afterlife flower next to a tombstone. Countless afterlife flowers looked so eye-catching in this forest of tombstones.

The disciples of the Sword God Sect stood there quietly watching the silent mourning of the Ye family, which was caused by two figures in white, one of whom was Xiao Luoxue with an indifferent expression, and the other

It was Liu Yuehong who was feeling inexplicably sad. The two of them stood quietly without making a sound, their white figures floating in the evening wind.

At the same time, Ye Shaohan's figure floated up in vain, hovering in the air, in a sitting and lying position. A red light flashed on the surface of the necklace on his right hand, and a guqin suddenly appeared in Ye Shaohan's hand. He closed his eyes tightly and took a few deep breaths.

, the smell of blood in the air was still so pungent, Ye Shaohan's slender fingers danced on the strings, and the low and melodious sound of the piano floated out.

In the huge forest of tombstones, the sound of rain, crying, wind and piano intertwined to form an inexplicable mournful song.

As Ye Shaohan's fingers continued to dance, the sound of the piano gradually overwhelmed the sound of wind, rain, and crying, hovering in everyone's ears.

Thousands of Ye family descendants each bowed to the thousands of tombstones, and at the same time placed the afterlife flowers in their hands next to the tombstones. The dead have passed away, but the living are strong.

At the end of the song, Ye Shaohan put away the piano stand and landed on the ground again. However, at this moment, another clear and gentle sound of the piano suddenly sounded. This sound seemed to have inexplicable magic power, soothing everyone's hearts.

Ye Shaohan looked up and saw a white figure floating in the air in the distance in the forest of tombstones. In front of her was a guqin, her slender hands playing on the strings. It was Liu Yuehong.

After giving Liu Yuehong a meaningful look, Ye Shaohan withdrew his gaze. Under the rain, Ye Shaohan's handsome face looked a little pale.

"Have the casualties been counted this time?" After counting, Ye Shaohan said softly, and slowly stretched out his right hand to hold the dripping rainwater.

"The number of dead is nearly 4,000, including nearly 500 direct descendants, nearly 1,000 collateral descendants, nearly 2,000 servant descendants, nearly 500 Ye family soldiers, and nearly 500 remaining guards!"

Ye Shaoping's voice was slightly low. Even though the Ye family has now overcome this sudden disaster, it is undoubtedly a huge blow to the Ye family.

"How is the situation of the Ye family elders group?"

Ye Shaohan frowned slightly. Although he knew that the Ye family would be hit hard, Ye Shaohan did not expect it to be so serious. Even the Ye family's final force, the Ye Jiajun, actually lost more than half. You know, the Ye Jiajun has been trained by the Ye family for several generations.

, now more than half of it has been lost, which is undoubtedly a heavy blow to the Ye family.

"Almost all the elders of the Ye family have been wiped out! There are only seven elders in the Spirit Emperor Realm left, and the remaining elders are less than ten!" Ye Shaoping sighed. Compared to the hundreds of elders in the past, the group of elders of the Ye family this time is about the same.

Almost destroyed.

However, the ability to survive this crisis was indispensable for the elders' fearless actions, which is why Ye Shaoping had a slightly better impression of the elders.

"How is the situation in the Library Pavilion, Medicine Hall, Martial Arts Hall, and Ancestral Pavilion?" Now that Ye Gaotong has not returned and the elder has died, the trivial matters of the Ye family will undoubtedly fall on Ye Shaohan, the next head of the family.

"Since the enemy troops did not penetrate deep into the manor, and with the protection of the Ye family army, the library pavilion, ancestral pavilion and medicine hall were all safe. However, the martial arts hall suffered a lot of damage, and many buildings in the manor collapsed.

, will undoubtedly need to be rebuilt, but this time, the Ye family also obtained a lot of pills, martial arts, and swords from those sect disciples and the men in black!"

Regarding these things, Ye Shaoping spoke out very skillfully. During this crisis, although Ye Shaoping did not go into battle to kill the enemy, his abilities were also tempered!


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