I don’t know whether it was out of curiosity about Tong Hua or that there was a trace of indescribable emotion about Tong Hua, but Siyun couldn’t help but walk over.

She wanted to chat with Tong Hua, and anything was fine.

"Tong Birch."

Siyun called out a light call and sat cross-legged in front of him. She wanted to sit next to him, but there were always Jiao Qing beside him. Mo Xiaoxiao and Lang Keke were also lying in front of her. How could there be another position?

"What's up?"

Before Tong Hua could speak, Lang Keke asked first, looking at Siyun with a torch.

The eyes seemed to be saying, Tong Hua is enough to have us, you'd better have no wrong thoughts.

Since Siyun tried to trick Tong Hua last time, she was even tricked and took advantage of her, Lang Keke has been a little guarded against her.

Siyun laughed at Lang Keke a little embarrassedly, and then said to Tong Hua: "Do you mind chatting with me alone for a while... Don't get me wrong, it's about Zhu Yu Aqi and Ye Han's."

Lang Keke said with an unhappy look: "If you have anything to say, you can't say it here alone...huh."

Siyun's eyes were a little dim, and she thought to herself that Lang Keke was watching too tightly, I didn't steal your man, so what...

"Just say something, what's wrong with them?" Tong Hua said lightly.

Seeing that Tong Hua said this, Siyun paused and said, "Tong Hua, Zhu Yu and Aqi are both my good sisters, and now I am the only one left. Ye Han and Zhu Yu were taken away by Long Yi, so I want to..."

"You want Aqi... want to see her again?"

Tong Hua originally wanted to say the corpse, but the word "corpse" really couldn't be said.

Siyun said: "Well... can you hand Aqi over to me...I want to find a good place to bury her..."

Even though I was reluctant to talk about the burial, the facts were right in front of me, and Siyun had no other way. It was not a big deal that the body was kept in the Sumeru ring. It would rot over time...

Lang Keke felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this, and thought, "Did I misunderstand it... It turned out that she was for her friend... It's true, why are she so cute now... It wasn't like this before."

Tong Hua realized that these corpses had been stored in the Sumeru ring for nearly ten days. Even though the space time in the ring was relatively slow, it was probably now that the corpse spots were still produced.

Tong Hua took out Aqi's body and placed it flat on the grass. She had already seen corpses on her body, and there were slight signs of decay.

When Siyun saw Aqi's appearance, tears immediately came down. She knelt next to Aqi, while shedding tears while tidying her clothes.

When Jiao Qing and Lang Keke saw it, their eyes were also red.

"Sister Siyun, I'll help you..."

"I'll come too..."

Lang Keke and Jiao Qing also squatted beside Siyun, and put their bare hands on Aqi with some trembling hands.

Jiao Qing helped Siyun sort out Aqi's clothes with tears in his eyes. The ones on them were torn and blood-stained.

There is a big hole in the left chest, and the solidified blood smears emit a slight stench.

It was a large piece of sharp concrete that hit the heart.

Tong Hua blamed himself very much when he saw that Aqi's body had turned into this.

“…I’m sorry, it’s my fault…”

Siyun wiped her tears, looked at Tong Hua, and choked and said, "It's not your fault... it's not... it's all because of that monster..."

Tong Hua lowered her head, touched Feifei's head, and suddenly moved Feifei away gently, letting her head rest on Mo Xiaoxiao's legs, signaling Mo Xiaoxiao not to wake her up.

"Burn them all, putting them in a ring is not a solution..."

Tong Hua said.

Lang Keke turned his head and said in a serious extreme way: "Where is it buried...is it buried in this wilderness?"

Tong Hua looked at Lang Keke who had already cried and didn't know what to say. In his heart, he always believed that the reason why these people died was because of themselves, so he always felt guilty.

"Okay, don't be excited. This is not Tong Hua's fault. We don't have a cemetery now. Let's burn their bodies. Let's take the ashes away."

Qin Bing stood up and said.

Lang Keke said in disappointment: "But we don't even have an urn, so what can we use to pack the ashes..."

Tong Hua thought of his witch soul power and said, "Do, I'll find a way to make an urn, and do it now."

After saying that, Tong Hua turned around and walked towards a thick and devastated soul regardless of their surprise eyes.

The mutated poplar tree is three meters thick in diameter. The boy birch devours excess water by devouring force, causing the wood to dry up. Then the trunk is broken into several squares, hollowed out the inside, and engraved the lid that can be inlaid with the power of the witch soul.

Within a few minutes, a pile of wooden urns appeared in front of everyone.

Very simple, no beautiful patterns.

"Tong Hua, you can also suck the moisture from the body, just like before."

Qin Bing asked.

Tong Hua nodded lightly and said, "Yes... Did you ask me to take them..."

"Yes, I believe they will not object. If you gather all the powers together and absorb their power, you can become stronger... and gather all the evolutionary energy of everyone, so that they will not die in vain."

Qin Bing said.

"No!" Lang Keke was the first to object.

But Qin Bing suddenly threw the gun to the ground, and he was always calm and angry.

"Do you want to watch them rot little by little?"

“…”

After a silence, Qin Bing said, "You, me, and everyone who died that day, our strength was given by Tong Hua. Now they have left. Instead of letting this power disappear in vain, it is better to return it to Tong Hua... In this way, Tong Hua can become stronger."

"When Tonghua experimented with the terrifying devouring power that day, I saw that... what was swallowed would turn into ashes. Instead of burning it, it would be better to be Tonghua..."

At this time, Luo Xin said in tears: "It's all turned into ashes! What's the difference? Tong Hua! If I die in the future, you must take away all the evolutionary energy in me! In this way, the power of the dead brothers is gathered!"

Tong Hua lowered his head and stood there alone, holding an urn in his hand. He couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Tong Hua... Maybe devouring the power in the corpse of a friend may make it difficult for you to accept, but this is a good comfort for them. Use these powers to work hard to become stronger..."

Lianyue stood up and said, "She hasn't been asleep."

"Tong Hua, if I die in the future, then take away my strength, if you think we are friends and brothers."

Shangguan Zike's eyes were firm. In fact, how many people here were not saved by Tong Hua.

Tong Hua raised her head, looked at everyone's faces, and said slowly: "Okay..."

The appearance of these people is imprinted in Tong Hua's mind more and more deeply. His heart, which was originally lost and guilty, became firmer.

This feeling, this feeling that makes Tong Hua cry, will always be remembered in his heart!

These are the more powerful powers!

belief!

When Tong Hua personally sealed the boxes filled with ashes and carved their names on the urn with his own hands, he also swears in his heart.

In this life, I will never let down those who are good to me!

There were 231 urns in total, but more than half of them had no names on them. Tong Hua didn't know what most women were called, so he could only use the power of the witch soul to copy their appearance on the wooden box...

Tong Hua seemed to have repaired all the tears that had not shed before, and there were tears on every urn...

Two hundred and thirty-one urns and two hundred and thirty-one strength are all condensed in Tong Hua’s body tonight.
Chapter completed!