Chapter 1847 May you find your way home

Gong Yu Baozhu paused.

She smelled an indescribable smell of decay.

Without thinking, you can guess what the tragic situation is in front of you.

Let Xia Zhiang, who has always been calm, cover her eyes, afraid that she will be frightened when she sees it.

The sound of Gongyu Baozhu was very peaceful.

"Zhiang, let me see, isn't we here just to solve these problems?"

"If I don't dare to face reality, how can I help Jiangnan?"

After saying that, the little girl said lightly: "Pick your hand away."

Xia Zhiang hesitated for a moment.

He slowly lowered his hand.

Gong Yu Baozhu raised his beautiful eyes and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw many dead people piled in the dirt pits on the road.

There was water in the pit, and half of the bodies were soaked below and could no longer be looked at directly.

The corpse above was tragic in death.

Fortunately, it is early winter, and it is the time when the weather is cold.

Otherwise, I don’t know what kind of stench it will emit.

Bo Zili just took a look and frowned.

It must be those dragons that caused a flood, and too many people died in the city, and some of them came here.

In the eyes of Gong Yu Baozhu, which were clearly black and white, forced to restrain the bitterness brought by visual impact.

As a princess, we must make decisions for these dead people!

Now is not the time to cry.

Gong Yu Baozhu saw a woman in the corpse holding a little baby's hand tightly.

Even though the baby was already dead, his body was ashen.

She immediately turned her head unbearably.

The little girl took a deep breath, her voice choked, and she ordered the guards: "Let the prefect send someone to help and bury them."

Bo Zili looked at the Gongyu Pearl with long eyes.

He understood her sadness and compassion for the people of the world.

On this day, Gongyu Baozhu did not continue to go anywhere else.

Just stood here and watched the guards and some walking corpses sent by Ao Yin, digging holes nearby.

They put the corpse in and then filled it with soil.

But Gong Yu Baozhu didn't even know their names for these dead people.

When it was almost time to get to the west, Bo Zili comforted Gongyu Baozhu: "Stand outside for a day, go back to the house to rest, come again tomorrow."

Gong Yu Baozhu did not object, but just nodded slowly.

At night, the wind became louder and it seemed that a heavy snow was about to fall.

Gongyu Baozhu couldn't sleep, so he put on thick clothes and put on a red hood.

She carried a lamp and pushed open the door and headed to the current corpse pit.

The strong wind blew the lanterns and the wick inside almost disappeared several times, and they ignited bravely and strongly again.

During the day, the guards and servants had almost buried the people in the pit.

The little girl came to their burial place and looked up and saw names in the mountains and fields.

At this time, her lamp also went out.

The male feather bead hangs the lantern on the tree beside it.

She folded her hands together and said with a silence: "I'll give you your last journey."

If the world is suffering, the gods will come to pass on it.

The strong wind blew the little girl's red cloak, making her petite figure look cool and neat.

Her eyebrows and eyes are delicate, but she is filled with pity and compassion.

Gongyu Baozhu chanted a syntax mantra in a low voice.

I saw transparent and white light slowly flying out from the tomb one after another.

They fly higher and higher.

Gongyu Pearl raised his head, and his watery eyes were filled with black waves.

"Follow the guidance of the light, I hope you find your way home."

Suddenly, a sharp magic power swung.

Break up the spirit that just emerged!

Gong Yu Baozhu's eyebrows sterned and turned his head to look.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!