Before setting off, Shen Yanxiao made preparations as usual and asked for leave from Ye Qing, Yun Qi, and Xie Ling.
Ye Qing and Yun Qi both reacted calmly, but when Xie Ling learned that Shen Yanxiao was going to ask for leave again just a few days after returning, he immediately went berserk.
The pot lid on Shen Yanxiao's head was blown away by Xie Ling's violent bombardment.
She directly hired a carriage and a driver and embarked on the journey to the Cemetery of the Sun.
The journey was uneventful. As we gradually moved away from the Black City, the number of people on both sides of the road became increasingly sparse.
The coachman hired by Shen Yanxiao was an old man over fifty years old.
If possible, Shen Yanxiao would also like to find someone who is young, strong, and physically fit. After all, the journey is not that close.
But when she said the words "Cemetery of the Sun", the coachmen who were originally scrambling to grab the business immediately ran away with their tails between their legs, leaving only this old man.
For many people living in the Bright Continent, the ancient battlefield was a forbidden land that they never wanted to set foot in. Moreover, the Cave Wolf Mercenary Group had just returned from defeat on the road to the Sun Cemetery, and was in the Black City for a while. The Cemetery of the Sun has become an absolute situation, no one is willing to go no matter how much money is given.
"Little brother, why are you going to the Cemetery of the Sun?" The old coach driver is called Lai Lao. He used to be a mercenary when he was young, but his left leg was injured during a mission and he can no longer continue to be a mercenary. career, and then became a coachman.
While all his colleagues were frightened out of their wits by the Sun Cemetery, he stayed where he was with a calm face and accepted Shen Yanxiao's mission.
"There are some things. Don't worry. As we agreed before, you don't have to send me to the Sun Cemetery. You just need to find a place outside to wait for me to come back. If I don't come back within ten days, you can go back directly." Shen Yanxiao was sitting in the carriage, maybe because he was in a hurry, but he was willing to have a few words with the lame old man.
"Hey, I'm not worried about this, but I think it's not safe for you to go to such a dangerous place at such a young age, with that child around you. Although I'm taking over this business, I'm still alive After all these years, I, an old man, really want to say more. If you don’t have to go, it’s better not to go.” The lame old man persuaded while driving the car.
Shen Yanxiao chuckled lightly.
"Lame lame, you are really having fun. Aren't you afraid that I won't pay you if I go back halfway?"
Lame Lao said: "Of course this money is a good thing, but I can't be unconscionable. You two little guys, you two are so young, you must know how to cherish life."
Shen Yanxiao replied a few words, indicating that he would definitely go to the Sun Cemetery.
The lame old man didn't try to persuade him any more, but his next words surprised Shen Yanxiao.
"Hey, that's fine. If you want to go, go ahead. I never thought that my old man would go back one day."
Shen Yanxiao was stunned and asked quickly:
"Lame old man, what do you mean?"
The lame old man was silent for a moment, seeming to realize what he had just said. It was not until a moment later that he slowly said: "That's where the old man's leg is lame."
Have you ever been to the Cemetery of the Sun?
This situation surprised Shen Yanxiao.
After admitting that he had been to the Sun Cemetery, Lame Lao no longer concealed anything. Perhaps when he heard the name of his hometown from Shen Yanxiao's mouth, it had already brought back long-lasting memories.