Chapter 1847 May you find your way home
Gong Yu Baozhu's figure paused.
She smelled an indescribable smell of decay.
You don't need to think about it, you can guess what kind of tragedy is ahead of you.
The always calm Xia Zhiang would cover her eyes, fearing that she would be frightened by seeing her.
Gong Yu Baozhu's voice was very peaceful.
"Zhiang, let me see, isn't the reason why we are here just to solve these problems?"
"If I dare not face reality, how can I help Jiangnan?"
After that, the little girl said calmly: "Take your hands away."
Xia Zhiang hesitated.
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 pits on the road.
There was water in the pit, and half of the body was soaked in it, making it impossible to look straight at it.
The corpses above were in a tragic state of death.
Fortunately, it is early winter, when the weather is cold.
Otherwise, I don’t know what kind of stench this place will emit.
Bo Zili just glanced at it, and frowned.
Those dragons must have caused the flood, which caused so many people to die in the city that some of them piled up here.
In Gong Yu Baozhu's clear black and white eyes, he forcibly restrained the sadness caused by the visual impact.
As a princess, you have to make the decision for these dead people!
Now is not the time to cry.
Gong Yu Baozhu's gaze saw a woman among the corpses, tightly holding the hand of a little baby.
Even though the baby was already dead and his body was livid.
She immediately turned her head away unbearably.
The little girl took a deep breath, with a hint of sobs in her voice, and ordered the guard: "Ask the prefect to send someone to help bury them."
Bo Zili looked at Gong Yu's orb with long eyes.
He understood her sadness and compassion for everyone in the world.
On this day, Gong Yu Baozhu did not continue to other places. Just standing here and watching some of the walking corpses sent by the guards and Ao Yin, dug a pit nearby.
They put the bodies in and filled them with soil.
But Gongyu Baozhu didn't even know their names for these people who had died.
When the sun was approaching, Bo Zili comforted Gongyu Baozhu: "I have been standing outside for a day. Go home and rest. Come back tomorrow."
Gong Yu Baozhu didn't object, but nodded slowly.
At night, the wind got louder and it looked like a heavy snow was about to fall.
Gong Yu Baozhu couldn't sleep, so he put on thick clothes and a red hood and cloak.
Holding a lantern, she opened the door and walked alone to the location of today's corpse pit.
The strong wind shook the lantern, and the wick inside almost went out several times, but it bravely lit up again.
During the day, the guards and servants had already buried almost all the people in the pit.
The little girl came to their burial place and looked up. There were unnamed graves all over the mountains and plains.
At this time, her light also went out.
Male Feather Orb hung the lantern on a nearby tree.
She clasped her hands together and pursed her pink lips: "Let me see you off on your last journey."
If there is suffering in the world, gods will come to relieve it.
I saw the strong wind blowing up the little girl's red cloak, making her petite figure appear as sharp and neat as a hunter.
Her eyebrows are delicate, yet filled with pity and compassion.
Gong Yu Baozhu whispered a syntax incantation.
From the tomb, one after another, transparent and white light-emitting spirits slowly flew out.
They fly higher and higher.
Gongyu Baozhu raised his head, his watery eyes filled with ripples.
"Follow the guidance of the light, and may you find your way home."
Suddenly, a fierce magic wave came.
Scatter the spirits that just emerged!
Gong Yu Baozhu frowned and turned to look.
(End of chapter)