In fact, these managers of the Martyrs Cemetery, they insisted on accompany Li Chuochen to Li Zhantian's cemetery, mainly worried that Li Chuochen would account for them.
They are managers of martyrs' cemetery, but Li Zhantian's cemetery is covered with weeds, but they are not dealt with in time. They are a little scared inside.
Because Gao Jianguo contacted them early in the morning.
When they learned that the Prison God had come to the gate of the martyr's cemetery, it was too late to send someone to clean the graveyard.
Therefore, they can only hold their heads hard, insist on bringing Li Chichen. By the way, bring the guy and come to take care of Li Zhantian's cemetery.
As soon as he came here, Li Chuchen was really angry.
Grandpa's cemetery was almost covered by weeds.
Grandpa Li Zhantian is also a generation of God of War, but after he sacrificed, he was full of weeds in front of the tomb. At a glance, he knew that no one came to clean it.
Li Chichen almost couldn't control his emotions, and he wanted to get angry with the manager of the martyr's cemetery.
But at a critical moment, Li Chichen still held back.
He thought that as Li Zhantian's younger generation, he has not come to Grandpa for a fragrant incense over the years.
What qualifications do he have to blame others, and did he clean up Grandpa's cemetery?
"Master Prison, I'm really sorry. These years are our negligence. We have not cleaned up the cemetery of the God of War. This is our fault."
The manager of the martyr's cemetery headed by Li Zhantian's cemetery was cleaned, and he walked to Li Chuochen.
He said with a positive face, "I can guarantee that from now on, the cemetery of the God of War will definitely be clean, and the incense is constantly."
"Then work hard!"
Li Chuochen didn't blame them, but just said lightly, "It's nothing here, you go, I have something to say to me."
"Okay, then let's go first, the prison god, if you have other instructions, you can call me at any time. This is my business card."
The person headed, holding a business card with both hands and handing it to Li Chuochen.
Then they kneeling in front of Li Zhantian's tomb.
They gave Li Lao Sanxiang, and worshiped, and several of them left quickly.
Wait for them to go far.
Only then did Li Chichen take out the eight heads of the eight overseas masters and placed in front of Li Zhantian's tomb.
These eight heads have been cut off so far, although some have passed for a while.
But there is a correct way to save these heads. These heads are not rotten and stinky.
Li Chichen placed the head of the eight masters in front of the cemetery, and then lit the fragrant candle and kneeled in front of Grandpa Li Zhantian's tomb.
"Grandpa, have you seen it?"
"At the beginning, the eight overseas masters of you were beheaded by me."
"Grandpa, you are fighting for the Yan Kingdom that you want to guard, and now he is a world power, no one can bully us anymore!"
"Grandpa, you have a spirit in heaven, if you can see it, you can rest in peace!"
Li Chichen said to himself.
When he was tired, he sat in front of Grandpa's cemetery and silently watched the words "Guardian God of War Li Zhantian" on the tombstone.
From the sun to the sunset Xishan.
Li Chuchen stayed in front of Grandpa Li Zhantian's cemetery for a full day.
He said a lot to Grandpa Tai.
Although he did not get a response from Grandpa Tai, Li Chuchen believed that Grandpa Tai could definitely hear every sentence he said. Grandpa Tai was finally able to rest.
Until the night fell, Li Chuochen heard the footsteps and knew that the manager of the martyr's cemetery came again.
Li Chichen didn't want them to see the heads of the eight major masters overseas, so they hurriedly put away the eight heads and were about to throw them into the mountains to feed the wolf dogs.