Chapter 45: Crying Cao Feiyu
Ye Yu was pushed into the cave. Before he could stand firm, he heard the sound of crying. His voice was sad and miserable. He could feel his heart-wrenching pain.
Ye Yu walked in and saw an old man with messy hair. He was burning paper money with tears in his nose and tears.
"Cao Feiyu! You died so miserably! Woo woo woo woo!"
"Cao Feiyu! I'll burn more paper money for you, and I hope you can live a good life on the other side!"
"You are so talented, but you die so sad. I'm not worth it for you!"
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The old man cried at a grave, burning handfuls of paper money in front of the grave. Ye Yu took a serious look at the words on the stone tablet in front of the grave. The five big characters "Cao Feiyu's Tomb" are written in a dragon and snake way, vigorous and powerful manner.
The old man noticed someone coming in, looked up at Ye Yu, and then cried loudly at the grave.
His voice was so hoarse that he cried. He was so sad that Ye Yu was sad.
"Old man! That... crying too much is not good for your health!" Ye Yu felt that he was so heartless that he couldn't help comforting the old man at this time.
The old man looked up at Ye Yu and continued to sob: "I feel so uncomfortable, he died so miserably."
"That... I feel sad!" Ye Yu comforted.
The old man ignored Ye Yu at all and was still crying. The more he cried, the louder he cried, and Ye Yu was at a loss when he saw this. This was the first time he had seen someone crying so sadly.
"Is the old man's name awesome?" Ye Yu could only find a way to divert the other party's attention and let him get rid of his mourning.
"Old Cao Feiyu!" The old man burned a handful of paper, wiped his nose, tears, and turned around and spoke.
"Your ancestor!"
Ye Yu turned around and left without thinking, with millions of grass and mud horses galloping in his heart.
Crazy, these are all crazy, and there is no normal person. I want to go home. I don’t want to stay here for a moment.
Ye Yu is about to collapse. Who are he seeing? He is a group of people? He is not fat and greasy. It’s okay if the charming man draws beauty.
This made him even more crazy. There is also an existence in this world who cry for himself and cry so miserably.
Ye Yu just wants to kill Situ Zhengtian at this moment. Did he dig Situ Zhengtian’s ancestral tomb in his previous life? Let him go to such a mentally ill concentration camp.
"My teacher!" Ye Yu stopped accusing him of being beaten to death, especially after discovering that the only old man in this cave was the only one, he even lost this idea.
This is the one who made Chi Bupang become a disciple, right? He won’t obey him if he beat him to death!
Ye Yu turned around and wanted to run out of the cave, but he was caught by one hand before he had run two steps. A faint saying came to his ear: "Young man, since he is here, just burn some paper money for Cao Feiyu!"
Ye Yu drove the power, trying to get rid of these hands, but no matter how strong the power was driven by him, it disappeared without a trace like a river entering the sea.
"Young man! Let's burn some paper money for Cao Feiyu who died miserably!" Cao Feiyu dragged Ye Yu to sit down and stuffed a handful of paper into his hand.
Ye Yu was crying but not crying. He wanted to leave very much, but in the hands of this old man, he was just an ant and had no ability to resist at all.
Looking at Ye Yu's sad expression, Cao Feiyu nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes! That's it, what a good young man, I was sad for Cao Feiyu's tragic death so quickly!"
"I am sad for you!" Ye Yu was almost crazy, throwing the paper money in his hand into the fire, and continuing to struggle to leave here.
But the old man was too strong, just holding Ye Yu with one hand, and Ye Yu could only sit there honestly.
"Young man, don't be too anxious to burn paper. You have to cry while burning!" Cao Feiyu pointed at Ye Yu.
"..." Ye Yu was speechless. This guy not only cried for himself, but also caught others to cry for him? He also asked him to cry for him.
"Young man! Study hard, I believe you have potential!" The old man looked optimistic about you.
"Senior, I really don't have talent! Why don't you try another person?" Ye Yu said to Cao Feiyu with a bitter face.
"What are you afraid of? All my stupid disciples can learn it. Can you be stupider than them?" Cao Feiyu said, "You must be loving. Cao Feiyu died so miserably. Can't you feel sad for him from the bottom of your heart?"
"You are dying miserably? Aren't you alive well?" Ye Yu cursed in his heart.
Ye Yu understood why Chi Bupang was so happy when he pushed him in. This guy was using himself to block the disaster.
"Senior, I am very sad about Cao Feiyu's death, but the dead are gone, and the living are like this. We must look forward!"
He could not tell the depth of Cao Feiyu's strength. Ye Yu could only follow his words, otherwise what would happen if this guy slapped himself to death?
"Cao Feiyu, you died so miserably, so pitiful, wuwu, there is no one to burn paper..." Cao Feiyu began to cry again, and the more he cried, the more sad he became, the more excited he became. Ye Yu found that the other party was holding his hand, and the more powerful he was.
Ye Yu was so scared that he was caught. If he continued to grab this, his arm would be shattered.
"Senior! You are so sad... I will help you burn paper, and I will help you cry!" Ye Yu felt that his hand was caught in the blue sky, so he quickly said.
Cao Feiyu looked up at Ye Yu, and continued to cry without saying a word.
Ye Yu felt that his arm was about to break. He grabbed the paper money on the ground and threw it into the fire, with a sad face: "Senior Cao, you died so miserably, so miserably miserable. Don't die so miserably next time!"
So... in this cave, there were two sad and heartbroken voices.
Ye Yu felt that he was almost crazy, and he and Cao Feiyu were crying together, which made him crazy.
The paper money was thrown into the fire one by one, but the hand holding him never let go.
Ye Yu felt that his hand had been cut off and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
Cao Feiyu was completely unaware of it. His eyes were red in tears, his throat was hoarse, and tears and snot were everywhere. The more sad he was, the more sad he was.
"Cao Feiyu, you died so miserably, and you didn't enjoy anything. I'll burn some servants for you." Cao Feiyu said suddenly as he cried, "I hope you can live a good life in another world!"
Ye Yu's expression changed drastically when he stood up and wanted to run away. But he couldn't run away at all. He was caught by a huge force and was thrown up and flew into the fire.
"Your uncle!" Ye Yu finally couldn't help but curse. This madman was going to burn him to death to sacrifice himself.
Ye Yu, under Cao Feiyu, had no chance to resist at all. He was really thrown into the fire, and Ye Yu was desperate.
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Chapter completed!