Chapter 289 Clothes Tomb(1/2)
Based on this inference, isn’t it said that the extent of destroying the people in Qingyunfang is beyond the cognitive level of everyone in Tianxuan Continent!
If this is true... then it means... the people in Qingyunfang are destined to be destroyed and will definitely not have any chance of survival!
"What else?"
"I carefully checked the entire ruins, and all the subtle things were spared!" Shui Wuyin said: "In the end, some... broken ornaments were found..."
As he said that, he put a small cloth bag in front of Yun Yang and opened it.
Yun Yang looked at it and his face immediately twitched.
Inside the small cloth bag, there are broken pieces of jade bracelets, curved gold hairpins, hairpins that have been broken into several sections, and...
"Is there any more?"
"And... I collected all the fine flesh and blood left on the scene and confirmed that there were no complete limb fragments... Cough, under such power, the human body... is too fragile, it is absolutely impossible... Cough cough."
Shui Wuyin noticed Yun Yang's upcoming anger and said carefully: "But... in general, it should be one person or two people...beating to pieces..."
"And, judging from the hair and the broken muscle texture, the deceased should be a woman...a young woman..."
Water has no sound path.
Yun Yang only felt his heart being tightly held, and he couldn't breathe for a moment.
He turned his head to look at Shui Wuyin with red eyes: "You have been checking for a day and a half and found these? What I want to ask is... how much hope of Yun Zuiyue still has to live!"
"What I want to know is whether she is still alive!"
Yun Yang roared.
He hoped that Shui Wuyin could give himself a positive answer. Even if not, he would not, not such an almost directly deny the full vitality of the answer!
"Based on the comprehensive analysis of the current situation... If Yun Zuiyue and Qingshanxue were in Qingyunfang at that time... Then..." Shui Wuyin coughed and said, "...it will definitely die!"
If it were in Qingyunfang at that time!
How could they not be in Qingyunfang at that time?
Yun Yang gasped.
The so-called greater hope, the greater the disappointment. Yun Yang knew that Yun Zuiyue had little vitality, and it was all within his sight. It was full of death. But Yun Yang still hoped that he had seen it and hoped that Shui Wuyin could give him a little room for luck!
But what Shui Wuyin gave was even more desperate and surely death!
"I know your judgment...but I always feel that she is not dead... She was still drinking with me that night, and even made me good things that I would never eat in this world. She also told me to take care of myself, give me wine, and..."
Yun Yang said anxiously: "All this shows that she has been prepared for the destruction of Qingyunfang. She actually knows this... so her approach is so strange."
"In theory, she wouldn't have known this in advance if I arranged for her to go there in the future. If she hadn't known it in advance, she wouldn't have had such a reaction... right?"
"Since she has done this and has been prepared for it, how could she really die? Right?"
"And, Wuyin, you think... She has been waiting for my fifth brother for so long and hasn't found any short-term views, but how could she find short-term views at this time? Right?"
"So, she... actually pretended to be dead and buried! Right? It must be like this!"
"You said she might be alive, right?!"
"Answer me, Wuyin, right?"
Yun Yang was eager to find someone who agreed with what he said!
He didn't want to believe from the bottom of his heart that Yun Zuiyue died so miserably!
He hoped that someone would argue for him: Yun Zuiyue was not dead!
This approach is funny, naive, and even unreasonable.
This kind of thing should not have been done by someone like Yun Yang. He has been calm and has always been as clear as ice and snow, but at this moment he can't calm down at all.
The cultivation level was broken through because of its accumulation of too much, and the state of mind was tempered by a series of killings. However, the sudden mental disorder and the shadow of the fall of many brothers of the Nine Lords were always hidden in Yun Yang's heart. This time, another Yun Zuiyue, who had a deep relationship with the Nine Lords, was also trapped in the shadow of death, which completely triggered Yun Yang's negative psychology. This mental disorder may already be... a demon in his heart!
Shui Wuyin sighed deeply.
He understood Yun Yang's thoughts at this moment, and he knew even more that Yun Yang could not accept the current reality mentality.
In fact, he also had a similar mentality. When he learned about the news of Feng Zun's death, he also experienced a similar psychological mentality process. He can be said to be the one who understands the most and understands Yun Yang!
However, he also knew that it was one thing that something was wrong in Yun Yang's current mental state, but what he should give now is not whispering soothing, but thunder and shouting.
Because the revenge of Siji Tower may come at any time, there is no time to slowly relieve Yun Yang. If Yun Yang is in this state of backbone, he will be able to really have to wipe out his entire army!
Yunyang must face reality and look at the truth!
"Young Master!" Shui Wuyin said in a deep voice: "The current facts...the situation at the scene, everything proves...they are dead!"
Shui Wuyin's words made Yun Yang glar at his eyes angrily, and his murderous intent enveloped Shui Wuyin.
"All the ornaments collected were originally worn by Yun Zuiyue and Qingshanxue; they were worn on their heads and hands..."
"So, they are dead! There is no more luck."
"The so-called fraud and burying the name of death is just a miserable saying that fools oneself!"
Shui Wuyin said very coldly: "I know that the young master cannot accept their death; but the fait accompliment is true, and he must accept it even if he does not accept it. So I collected all the scattered flesh and blood, and broken clothes."
Shui Wuyin said: "I think, as their only relative in this world, what you should do now is... to build a tomb for them, so that the soul of the fragrant soul will be buried in peace, and not for the lonely soul without a master!"
Yun Yang slowly raised his head and looked at Shui Wuyin with cold eyes. After a while, he showed a weak and bitter smile and said, "Shui Wuyin, do you know that sometimes I really want to kill you! You are so cruel! There is no human touch! I even doubt where your loyalty to your brother comes from, and with your human heart, how can you be loyal to anyone?!"
"All cruel things, when you say them, are just like this, but they are even more heartbreaking!"
Shui Wuyin looked at Yun Yang's eyes without fear and said, "The dead are gone. What we have to do should not be crying for them, nor should we be obsessed with it. What we have to do is to take revenge, and to let them be buried in peace, and then, let the living live better! Live for a long time!"
"All sadness and anger should not be the emotions we should have! The so-called human nature should not appear in us Avengers!"
Shui Wuyin said coldly: "I think the young master should agree with what I said! If I don't have this intention, how can I be determined to take revenge?!"
Yun Yang stood up with a dark face and said coldly: "You go and work, that's what you should do!"
"Actually, my subordinates have surrendered." Shui Wuyin saluted respectfully, and even the salute was meticulous, just like usual, no difference.
"Get out!"
Yun Yang roared violently, and the veins on his forehead burst out.
...
Next, Yunyang spent a whole day building an extremely exquisite tomb in his Yunfu Garden.
The entire tomb of clothes is made of white jade.
Within the sight, only a small jade bulge was found on the ground.
"Sister Yue, this is my home and your home. From now on, you and Brother Wu will be here to accompany me, which is also a kind of reunion!"
Yun Yang murmured, "Sister Yue, do you know? Actually, I am also an orphan. I often fantasize that there are my relatives in this world... Since I met you, I feel that I really have a sister. If you are not my fifth sister-in-law, I will definitely recognize you as my sister, but my sister-in-law is fine, and I am also my sister."
"For this period of time, I have often run to Qingyunfang. I know it shouldn't be, but I know that going too much will arouse suspicion from those who are interested, but I always create various reasons for myself... to run over."
"Because when you go, seeing you is like seeing your family."
"Your accent and tone make me feel like this, this is what my family feels."
"I have been happy for a long time, and I have been happy for a long time. Because I have my own relatives in this world."
Yun Yang lit a stick of incense and said silently: "But now I realize that the warmth of this world does not belong to me after all."
"From now on, I will be alone again. You all left me...you all left..."
Yun Yang laughed bitterly: "All I can do now is to bless you, reunite with your fifth brother underground, in heaven and earth, for generations, and never be separated."
Yun Yang stared at the tomb of clothes and suddenly felt that it seemed that Brother Wu and Sister Yue were not dead. They were standing side by side, holding hands in front of him, smiling at him.
Yun Yang shook his head suddenly and widened his eyes.
There was darkness in front of me.
...
That night.
The wind roars, like a cry.
Tiantang Square.
Before the statue of the Fire Lord, a ball of flame burned.
The wind sounded softly and activated the fire, neither violent nor extinguished, and it kept burning like this for a long time...
"Fifth brother, sister-in-law is looking for you."
"Remember to welcome her. You must take good care of your sister-in-law. Sister-in-law is a good woman. Fifth brother, it's a pity that you missed her in this life. I hope you will never make the same mistake again in your next life."
"I'm sorry. I can't protect her, I'm sorry for you again!"
...
The wind is soft, and the night sky of Tiantang City is getting colder and colder.
The flames kept burning in front of the statue...burning...
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To be continued...