"I am willing to kneel here and repent every day!"
Murong Hao and Long Jiangze blurted out almost without thinking, choosing to live on.
As the saying goes, it is better to live than to die. In the face of death, no matter how difficult it is to accept, they can accept it!
Murong Qiuyu and Murong Kun looked at each other for a moment, and Murong Kun saw the will to die in Murong Qiuyu's eyes!
It seems that she would rather die than surrender and choose to live!
Murong Kun's face hardened, and he said in a serious voice: "Han Xin can endure the humiliation, and Gou Jian can endure the humiliation and live on his own. If you continue to live, everything will be possible."
Murong Qiuyu's eyes flashed with tangled pain. After a long time, he slowly nodded and said, "I understand."
"So, the four of you all choose to survive?" Han Jiulin looked at Murong Qiuyu and said with a half-smile.
Murong Qiuyu knelt on the ground and looked at Han Jiulin with complicated eyes, and said slowly: "Yes."
"Okay!" Han Jiulin waved his hand and said, "Let the four of them wear sackcloth and show their mourning!"
The four respected guards took the mourning clothes from Xing Tian and handed them to Murong Qiuyu and the others.
Wearing linen and wearing filial piety were originally clothes worn by the direct descendants of their elders when they were mourning them after their elders passed away.
The custom has been passed down from generation to generation. Wearing a filial piety will bring down a person's luck, so no one will like wearing a filial piety.
Therefore, no one is willing to show mourning to others who are not blood relatives.
Even many younger members of the immediate family are unwilling to show mourning to their elders.
As for Murong Qiuyu and the others, not only do they have no blood relationship with He Xinhong and the others, they are not even their juniors.
If they wear filial piety in front of everyone, they will implicitly show to others that they are willing to be filial sons and grandsons for the deceased of the He family!
Any person with some integrity, even if he is poor, will never do anything to show mourning for others.
This is a huge insult to anyone, let alone the four of Murong Qiuyu?
However, between life and death, they chose to be humiliated!
The four of them had mixed feelings in their hearts and put on their mourning clothes tremblingly.
During this period, Shiro and the others who were about to die naturally spared no effort in mocking and insulting him!
When the four of them were fully dressed, a coldness flashed in Han Jiulin's eyes. He left everyone alone and turned around and headed towards the mountain.
He walked step by step to the tomb on the mountain again. Under the gazes of Qin Linxi and others, he looked at the photos on the tombstones of He Xinhong and others, and said slowly: "Father, stepmother, eldest brother, I will let you know later."
All those who have framed you will go down to accompany you.
In order to repay Long Jiangfeng for saving the lives of my sister-in-law and Xiao Xiao, I decided to leave Murong Kun and the four of them alive, and let the four of them wear mourning for you every day, kneel down and repent until they die."
After saying this, he picked up the wine bottle and sprinkled white wine on the graves of the three people again.
Then, he took out cigarettes, lit three for He Xinhong and He Zhuo, and placed them in front of the tombstone.
"Something happened in Linyi. In the next few days, I will take care of all the affairs here and then go north.
By then, my sister-in-law and Xiaoxiao will continue to live in Linyi, and I will come back to see you with my sister-in-law Xiaoxiao during the holidays."
After saying that, Han Jiulin took a few steps back, lifted up his robe, knelt down, and slowly kowtowed to the three of them three times.
After he kowtowed three times, the dark clouds that had been gathering in the sky for more than an hour suddenly began to rain lightly.
Han Jiulin stood up, lit a cigarette, and looked at the three tombstones for a moment, then turned his head and said to Su Mei, Qin Linxi and others: "Let's go."
Everyone went down the mountain one after another, and got into the car one after another under the watchful eyes of Bai Xiong and others.
Before waiting for the car to start, Han Jiulin pressed down the car window and said to Xing Tian: "After we leave, the criminals will be judged on the spot.
As for Murong Qiuyu and the other four, before the residence is built, a tent will be set up for them to stay temporarily. Later, soldiers from the northern border will take turns to guard them and they will not be allowed to leave Yanshan Cemetery.
Tell them clearly that if they want to forcefully leave or escape, they will be killed without mercy once discovered."
"I understand." Xing Tian bowed in agreement.
Han Jiulin nodded: "I'll go to Mr. Yan and ask him to take a look at the injury.
After everything is done here, you lead the team and return to the northern war zone with the honorable guards who have no mission.
If anything happens, please report me anytime."
"Yes!" Xing Tian nodded slowly and agreed again.
Then, he said to Ye Zhaoling who was sitting in the driver's seat with some worry: "This time when I go to Jinmen, you are the only one following me. You must take good care of me and protect me."
Ye Zhaoling smiled and said seriously: "Don't worry! As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you, sir."
"Don't worry, I won't be protected by you." Han Jiulin laughed and shook his head, said no more, closed the window, and ordered Ye Zhaoling to drive away.
After several cars filed away, screams could be heard one after another at the foot of the mountain.
The blood on the ground, washed away by the drizzle, flowed all over the roads and fields!
As for Murong Qiuyu and the others, after seeing Bai Xiong and others die one after another, their faces turned pale, and all their thoughts just disappeared without a trace in an instant. They knelt on the ground, not daring to move at all...
When they arrived at the field in the suburbs, it was lunch time. Yan Yusheng did not take care of Sansheng Sanshicao and those herbs in the field, but ate in the yard.
The rice was made by Xu Zecheng. It was a pot of stew, covered with rice, and it looked very delicious.
There is a restaurant in this house, but Yan Yusheng and Xu Zecheng seem to be used to eating in the open air in the courtyard. Each of them holds a bowl, covers the rice with vegetables, and sits on the steps, looking quite contented.
Seeing Han Jiulin and Ye Zhaoling walking into the yard, Yan Yusheng and Xu Zecheng put down their bowls together.
Yan Yusheng asked: "Have you eaten?"
Xu Zecheng was ready to stand up at any time and go to the kitchen to scoop rice for Han Jiulin and the two of them. There was still some food in the pot, but he thought that it might not be enough for Han Jiulin and the other two.
"After eating, I came to see you for something. You guys eat first and then talk after eating." Han Jiulin waved his hand and came to sit on the stone bench in the yard.
Seeing that he was neither busy nor polite, Yan Yusheng continued to eat slowly. At the same time, he ordered Xu Zecheng to pour a cup of tea for Han Jiulin.
After dinner, Yan Yusheng came to sit in front of Han Jiulin, looked Han Jiulin up and down, and asked, "Are you killing too many people today?"
Han Jiulin raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you see it?"
Yan Yusheng nodded, sighed, and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
Han Jiulin said: "I suffered a serious injury half a year ago, and the old injury recurred the day before yesterday. I came here today just to ask you to help me see if this injury can be cured?"
Yan Yusheng frowned and said in astonishment: "You have always been injured? But I see that your breath has always been very stable."
"Maybe I used my cultivation to suppress it, so you can't see it." Han Jiulin muttered.
Yan Yusheng said in a deep voice: "Put out your hand and let me take your pulse first."
Han Jiulin's cultivation level is so high that it is unparalleled in the contemporary era. People with this kind of cultivation level can usually heal themselves even if they are injured.
What kind of injury could it cause him to be unable to heal for half a year and still relapse? Even Yan Yusheng was a little surprised at this moment.
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