The Police Called Me For The Filing, Revealing Me, A Master

  Chapter 146 Funeral, resurrection, I come with a knife

"is it you?"

  However, Su Yun was in a dazed state at this time, and did not respond to this voice at all.

  The person who spoke was none other than Chen Jie, who was trapped in the underground canyon at that time, and watched Su Yun fall into a mental state of madness with his own eyes, and finally cut his way out with one knife at a time!

  Chen Jie couldn't hold it anymore amidst the shocking emotions, and fell into a coma with darkness in front of her eyes.

  But when she woke up, she found that she was lying on the bed of a family outside the country.

  Although the family is not rich, and only mother and son depend on each other, they take good care of her.

  Chen Jie didn't know what happened during this period, so he quickly asked the owner of the house.

  In the description of the couple, Su Yun turned into a strange person, and after putting himself in front of the two, he disappeared.

   This made Chen Jie very worried, but Chen Jie was unable to get out of bed because of her poor health.

  She could only ask the couple to inquire about Su Yun's news, but this is a civilian area, and the news was originally blocked, so Su Yun's disappearance was simply evaporated from the world.

   In the past two days, under the cover of some unknown herbal medicine, Chen Jie's wound finally stopped getting worse, and even started to improve.

   This allowed Chen Jie to recover well. He wanted to go outside for a walk, but accidentally saw Su Yun.

   Originally, Chen Jie had been thinking about how to return to the country, or she could notify the country first, but because the place is remote, she hadn't gotten in touch yet.

   At this time, when he saw Su Yun with his own eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief.

  She didn't know how Su Yun became like this.

  He was in tatters like a wanderer, his eyes were dull, like a walking dead.

  His body has been completely stained dark red with blood. When people around him see him, they always subconsciously hide away, and no one dares to approach him.

  Seeing Su Yun like this, Chen Jie naturally felt a little scared in her heart.

  This is completely different from the Su Yun in her impression, but even so, Chen Jie mustered up her courage and slowly approached Su Yun.

   "Su Yun, don't you remember me? Why did you become like this?"

  Chen Jie walked to Su Yun's side, looked at him and said anxiously.

   It seemed that because someone was approaching suddenly, Su Yun suddenly gave Chen Jie a wary look.

  The evil spirit and coldness in these eyes were intertwined, and when they met each other, Chen Jie only felt a sense of fear enveloped her heart.

   Subconsciously took a step back, Chen Jie spoke again with some distress:

   "Su Yun, it's me, Teacher Chen, do you still recognize me?"

  Su Yun's face didn't change the slightest expression, but for some reason, he didn't attack Chen Jie, but looked at the east again dullly, and walked forward step by step.

  At this time, Chen Jie also realized that something must have happened to Su Yun, and he was completely in an extremely sick state.

  Chen Jie naturally didn't know the concept of 'transcendence', so Su Yun's state, in Chen Jie's opinion, was a mental problem.

  It was hard for her to imagine how Su Yun led her away there, but when she fell into a coma, all the pressure was on Su Yun.

  Perhaps it was because of that incident that Su Yun's mental state was almost on the verge of collapse, so that he entered this half-awake, half-chaotic state of self-protection.

   What a high-spirited person, he turned into a walking dead when we met again.

  Chen Jie's heart was very painful, and the eyes she looked at Su Yun were also full of distress.

   But I don't know, the biggest problem is that Su Yun has accumulated too much evil spirit in recent days, and the frequent killings have caused problems in his spiritual world.

   Coupled with the acuity of the extraordinary state, this kind of problem has been most fully stimulated.

If an ordinary person encounters this kind of problem, at most it will cause some mental illness, but there will be no serious consequences. Only Su Yun is too special. As a person who can enter the extraordinary state, his spiritual world is completely different from that of ordinary people. different.

  It is impossible for ordinary people to have the theory of being possessed by demons, but it does exist in Su Yun.

   After confirming that this person was Su Yun, the fear in Chen Jie's heart disappeared.

  She watched Su Yun gradually walk towards the east, and she was also worried that Su Yun would have any accidents again, so Chen Jie didn't care so much, and followed up step by step before saying goodbye to the mother and child.

  Before he was taking care of himself, now it's me...

  Chen Jie thought so, and quickly followed Su Yun's pace.

  She was not too close to Su Yun, and kept a distance of about half a meter between them.

  But from the beginning to the end, Chen Jie's attention was always on Su Yun.

  She was worried that if Su Yun was allowed to wander around aimlessly, more unforeseen dangers would occur.

   Originally, Chen Jie had been thinking about how to return to the territory. Now that she had found Su Yun, there was no need for Chen Jie to stay any longer.

  At this moment, Su Yun is heading in the east where the border of Great Xia is located.

  If he keeps walking towards this road without changing direction, the two will eventually return to the territory.

  The only thing that worries Chen Jie is whether Su Yun's state is temporary or will continue to be like this from now on.

  Although he didn't know where Su Yun went after he got out of trouble, he could also understand that Su Yun must have gone through a lot of things to become what he is now.

  With worry and full of guesses, Chen Jie followed behind Su Yun step by step, and the figures of the two gradually disappeared at the end of the road towards the east.

   At this time, in a corner where no one noticed...

  A graceful figure stood in the corner looking at the figures of Su Yun and Chen Jie without saying a word.

  She has long blonde hair and a fair complexion that is unique to Caucasians.

  The blond woman's clothes are often expensive, and with her noble and glamorous temperament, such a person should not appear in a place like a civilian area.

   But at this moment, he just stood there quietly, with his arms folded in his hands, looking at Su Yun with complicated emotions in his eyes.

   A luxury car was parked behind the blonde woman, and soon a white man got out of the car, wearing a decent suit.

  The man's waist is bulging, obviously equipped with a weapon.

   Slowly came to the side of the blond woman, the man stood respectfully behind, and said in a low voice: "Chairman, everything has been dealt with, what else do you need to order?"

   "No more, buy a ticket and go back home."

  The man should be the driver, he hastily agreed, and then hesitantly asked: "Chairman, why did you **** him all the way to Europe and help him erase all traces of surveillance?"

   Facing the driver's question, the woman just exhaled lightly, and then said softly word by word:

   "Because of him, I saved my life..."

   This answer made the driver feel a little confused. He glanced at the woman in surprise, as if this was a difficult thing to understand.

   But the woman did not give the man another chance to speak, and Su Yun had disappeared from his sight at this time, and then the woman turned around and walked towards the car:

   "Let's go, here is close to the border of Daxia, and the surrounding forces are also very complicated. We shouldn't appear here, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

  The driver agreed with this sentence very much, so he strode into the car and gradually drove the black off-road vehicle away from the slum area.

  The entire slum area returned to calm again, and the trampled cigars lay quietly on the barren land. Perhaps only it can verify what happened just now.

  …

   At the same time, Daxia, the popularity of Swordsman comics attracted a large number of fans.

  Currently, whether online or offline, in the circle, the most talked about topic is the release of Swordsman 2 comics.

  This kind of cartoon naturally attracts a large number of young people, even Lu Hongya, who has always been obsessed with taekwondo training, is no exception.

  Since attending the Chinese martial arts seminar last time, Lu Hongya has learned some basics of Chinese martial arts from Lin Guodong.

  Since she came back, Lu Hongya's daily life has changed from simply practicing Taekwondo to practicing the basics of Chinese martial arts from time to time.

  During this period, Lu Hongya also tried to contact Su Yun, and even went to check his live broadcast interface from time to time.

  But since then, Su Yun seems to have completely lost contact, and even until now there has been no live broadcast.

   This made Lu Hongya very puzzled, and it also seemed that Su Yun was becoming more and more mysterious.

  The release of the second installment of Swordsman comics soon temporarily diverted Lu Hongya's doubts about Su Yun.

  She bought the manga right away, but what also caught his attention was the last sentence of the manga.

   "Real event adaptation?"

   Like most people, Lu Hongya’s first reaction after seeing this line was to search the Internet to see if he could find the source of the real incident.

  However, at this time, there are already rumors on the Internet about many things about the swordsman in the border, and some people even claim that the swordsman is the hero of Munan!

   "Bragging! Can this also be related?"

   "There is no news about Hero Mu Nan. What is the connection with the Swordsman? Moreover, the existence of Hero Mu Nan is just a rumor. It is hard to say whether there is such a person."

   "The linkage between these two dimensions is too exaggerated. Shouldn't swordsmen be foreigners?"

   "I think it is possible. I see that the uploaded on the Internet is true. Although there is no substantive evidence, many people are saying it."

   "The matter of Mu Nan seems to have calmed down. There have been no reports for a long time. Is it over?"

  Such remarks naturally attracted many people's comments, but most of them were just curious, and few people believed it.

   After all, in their opinion, Hero Mu Nan is a Daxia, and the swordsman should be a Nordic.

  The two places are thousands of miles apart, how could they be the same person?

  Like Lu Hongya, she just laughed off this rumor, and didn't think there was any connection between the swordsman and the Mu Nan hero.

   "The Swordsman is so handsome, I have already collected all the peripherals of the Swordsman..."

   What caught Lu Hongya's attention the most was such a comment, and a picture was posted below the comment.

  In the picture, there are not only the comics of the two issues of Swordsman, but also all the official peripheral figures about Swordsman.

   This made Lu Hongya curious, and quickly commented on this message:

   "How did you do it, I couldn't grab it at all...you actually got it together?"

  …

   At the same time, in the small mountain village at the foot of Burning Mountain in Rongyang City.

   "Didi..."

  In a slightly messy bedroom, Datou Yang sat happily in front of the computer, watching the messages he sent, and received envy and comments from many people.

  For him as an otaku, it can be described as a great psychological honor.

  And on the wall of this messy bedroom, there are many figures of swordsmen.

  After seeing Swordsman's first issue of comics, Yang Datou has already identified Swordsman as his idol.

  The difficulty of following these figures can be imagined, but Yang Datou never tires of it.

   Even Yang Datou is very active in participating in all the forums about swordsmen, and his activity in each forum is very high.

   On the one hand, this shows that Yang Datou's life as a fisherman is boring, and on the other hand, it also shows that Yang Datou worships swordsmen.

  But at this time, no matter whether it is Lu Hongya, Yang Datou, or the netizens on the whole network, they still don't know about Su Yun, because the official statement and publicity about Su Yun's deeds are placed after the funeral.

  Nowadays, no one knows that Fancheng, two hundred kilometers away, has been shrouded in oppressive clouds.

  Fancheng, Shengu Village.

  This is Su Yun's hometown and the place where the funeral started.

  According to everyone's discussion, the funeral will be held in Su Yun's hometown, and after the wake, the clothes will be buried in the Lingshui Mountain Cemetery.

  So at this time, in the house in Shengu Village, the conspicuous white silk has been hung.

  Although it was just dawn, many black cars had already driven into Shengu Village and stopped on the village road.

  This time is still early for the city, but for the villagers living in the village, they have already woken up.

  Usually at this time, every household also eats a simple breakfast, and then begins to prepare to work in the fields.

  But today, so many black cars drove into Shengu Village, which naturally made all the villagers very curious. They poked their necks and looked outside through the windows, full of doubts about the purpose of these black cars.

  Morning dew condenses into water droplets on the leaves, falls slowly, and occasionally hits passers-by, leaving traces on clothes.

  In the open space next to Su Yun's hometown, and the soldiers who were arranged to help, set up a white shed.

  The eye-catching white looks a bit abrupt under the old elm tree, and it also brings out the sadness.

   Yang Shan finally got the news of her son's death, and she cried all night.

  Sitting at the head of the kang, recalling Su Yun's voice and smile since childhood.

   This news was too sudden and heavy for Yang Shan.

  He said that he was hammering and hitting in Su Guowei's arms, which seemed to be complaining, but in fact, isn't it a kind of helpless complaint?

  Su Guowei didn't speak from the beginning to the end, but just sat silently beside Yang Shan, his eyebrows and eyes were downcast, and the cloud did not dissipate.

  After finalizing the funeral matters three days ago, detailed preparations have already begun in all aspects.

  Xu Kui sent some soldiers, and the Fancheng police sent some spare police force to Shengu Mountain to help build the mourning hall.

  During these three days, soldiers coming and going made this small mountain village, which was originally small, suddenly become lively.

  The villagers also learned that the old Su family was actually building a mourning hall, so they would naturally get together to discuss this matter.

   "What happened to the old Su family? Who died?"

   "Aren't these three people in Lao Su's family all the time? Lao Su, his wife, and a son."

   "Yeah, the coffin is suddenly set up, if it's not Lao Su and his wife, then only his son."

   "Impossible, I have seen such a young man like his son that time, how could he just leave?"

"We can't say for sure about this, but have you found out? Usually, when there are funeral affairs in our village, the villagers help to build the mourning hall. But when their family built the mourning shed, it seemed that many outsiders helped, and all of them looked different. Very strong!"

  The strong outsider that the villagers said was actually Xu Kui and the Fancheng police.

  These people came in and out in casual clothes when they came to build the coffin shed these days, which naturally brought more doubts to the villagers.

  During these three days, everyone quickly built the coffin.

  Accompanied by the misty sky today, it is also the time when the funeral officially begins.

  Strictly speaking, funerals in rural areas are the top priority. Generally speaking, there will be more complicated ceremonies.

  Although this kind of ceremony is rare in the city, after considering the overall situation, when the representatives of all parties discussed the details of the funeral, they still chose to hold it according to the custom of Shengu Village.

  So at this time, Su Guowei had already gone out with a look of gloom and grief on his face.

  He walked along the village road and came to the Su family's ancestor's grave alone. In the words of the village, he wanted to report a letter to his ancestors.

  In Shengu Village, this link is also called Baomiaohao.

  Su Guowei knelt in front of the ancestral grave for a long time, no one could hear what he was saying, but when Su Guowei left the ancestral grave, there were already some tears on his face.

   After reporting the temple name, Su Guowei went to inform the villagers along the village road.

  When such funerals are held, the whole village usually participates, so Su Yun's funeral is no exception.

  Su Guowei was dressed in mourning. Since the Su family had no descendants, he was the only one who reported the funeral himself.

  This link also has a certain amount of attention. The person reporting the funeral must wear mourning clothes, and cannot enter the door when they arrive at other people's homes.

  When every household heard such a knock on the door, they knew that someone had something to do and came to report the funeral.

   Therefore, the family will go out to greet them quickly, and the person reporting the funeral must kowtow regardless of their age.

  Su Guowei notified from door to door that these villagers will go to the coffin shed an hour later than expected.

   This is also because Su Guowei considers that the leaders of all parties will come here at that time, and staggering the time with the villagers is also a more appropriate way to deal with it.

   At the same time, in the coffin, in front of a wooden coffin, Yang Shan sobbed and put Su Yun's clothes into the coffin.

  When the coffin lid gradually closed, Yang Shan raised her head and saw the black and white portrait of Su Yun, she couldn't help covering her face and crying bitterly.

  Some female police officers in plain clothes and Xu Jiajia, Zhou Xiaoxiao hurried forward to comfort them, but how can they understand the pain of losing a child?

  At the same time, Feng Shaoyu, Professor Sun and others were not far away on Lingshui Mountain.

  They took the iron shovel and dug Su Yun's tomb one by one.

  If people in the village come to see this matter, they will be quite particular about finding some people who specialize in grave-digging, and choose the so-called geomantic treasure land.

  But this link was naturally omitted by Feng Shaoyu and the others. They just chose the best location in Linshuishan for Su Lin.

  Feng Shaoyu, Professor Sun, Professor Cai, Gu Ye, Zhou Nanhai, and Chen Ye formed a grave-digging team.

  In the early years, when the coffins were small, it was enough for Ye Qian to dig to a depth of about three feet, so at that time, four people usually dug the tomb.

   And now because the coffins are bigger and most of them are hidden deep, the team of 4 people has become 6 people now.

  This is the tradition of Shengu Village, which was strictly carried out by everyone, and they gradually became more serious about the funeral.

  For the 6 of them, there are two more tombs, and the rotation can be done slowly, and everyone can also have a little rest time.

   After all, digging a tomb is a laborious job, and the soil is dug out bit by bit with a shovel.

  They did not choose to call in machines for excavation. In their view, labor is the best respect for Su Yun.

  Now that we have been digging continuously for nearly an hour, everyone's arms are sore and numb, and they can't use any strength.

  Drenched in sweat, several people had to take a break from time to time, taking turns to come forward with other people to ensure that there was no pause in the polishing process.

  This will be Su Yun's final home. After completing the funeral in Shengu Village, the funeral procession will bury Su Yun's clothes in this Lingshuishan cemetery.

   At that time, it also means that all ashes return to ashes and ashes return to ashes, and people in the world will have to say goodbye to the dead no matter how sad they are.

   Today's weather is relatively gloomy, and it even began to drizzle soon.

  The rain hit Feng Shaoyu's face, and Feng Shaoyu couldn't help but look up at the sky and sigh:

   "It seems that even God is mourning the passing of a hero..."

  Professor Sun gritted his teeth without saying a word, his eyes were red, and he worked hard to dig the tomb.

  In this case, everyone's mood is actually similar.

   Until now, it is difficult for everyone to accept the result of Su Yun's death, but the facts remind them over and over again that they must face this painful thing.

  Now the only thing they can do for Su Yun is perhaps this beautiful funeral.

  Following Su Guowei and some spontaneous villagers, they began to pour noodle soup from their homes along the street, which meant that the funeral had reached the stage of water splashing.

   This road will be the road for Su Guowei to take Su Yun to Lingshui Mountain after the funeral is completed.

  During the next wake time, the street will be splashed every day, and I only hope that the deceased can walk smoothly.

   With the simultaneous implementation of several aspects, the funeral finally started as scheduled.

  First, a few black cars drove into Shengu Village. Li Zonghui, Director of Fancheng City Bureau, brought a large number of plainclothes police officers to the scene.

  These police officers will carry out the security work of the funeral, and soon set up lines of defense inside and outside the coffin.

   Immediately afterwards, Feng Shaoyu and others rushed back from Lingshui Mountain. They entered the coffin, and soon saw a distressing scene.

  As family members, Su Guowei and Yang Shan were dressed in mourning clothes and stood on both sides of Su Yun's portrait.

  Yang Shan couldn't help sobbing all the time, covering her face and crying bitterly.

   This voice touched the heartstrings of everyone present, making people feel distressed.

  Su Guowei on the other side is also much older. His eyes are red, and he has been staring at the ground with his head down, his arms trembling slightly.

  In the mourning shed wrapped in white silk, wreaths are placed on both sides, and the elegiac couplets with black characters on a white background are the voices of all parties.

   "Celebrities through the ages, enlighten future generations."

   "The voice and appearance are present, and the smile will last forever."

  The silent narration on the elegiac couplet expressed the respect for Su Yun from all parties who came to attend the funeral.

  In the light rain, everyone stood in the coffin shed with black umbrellas, speechless for a long time.

  The outer area has been protected by plainclothes police officers, not only to protect Su Yun's funeral from any influence, but also to protect all parties who came to participate.

   A few more cars came, and the mayor of Rongyang City and Fan City arrived almost at the same time.

  Zhang Zhenghuai personally escorted the mayor, and walked into the mourning shed together with the mayor.

  The two mayors dressed in black came to Su Yun's portrait one after another, and bowed deeply three times to show their respect.

  Su Guowei, who was standing aside, quickly returned the gift to the two according to the tradition.

   "Mr. Su, please mourn..."

  The mayor of Rongyang City looked at Su Guowei, and quickly reached out to hold Su Guowei's hand, speaking sincerely.

  The mayor of Fancheng stood aside, nodded slightly, and said in a low tone:

   "Your son is a hero, the Su family has this son, he should be a glorious lintel!"

  Su Guowei nodded lightly. At this time, he really didn't want to talk, for fear that people would hear his already trembling voice.

   Soon, it was Feng Shaoyu and Xu Kui who stepped forward, and after bowing one after another, they stood aside silently.

  Professor Cai supported the trembling Professor Sun to the portrait of Su Yun. At the moment he saw the portrait of Su Yun, Professor Sun couldn't help but shed tears.

   "Child, you have suffered, you have protected us and the national treasure, but we have not been able to find you.

  Your story will definitely be passed on to future generations, and everyone in the Great Xia will know that everything you have done is heroic.

   We old guys can live until now because you traded your young life for it.

  We will not let you down, the secret of Chi You’s golden bones will definitely be revealed, rest in peace..."

  Professor Sun's voice was full of tears. He has always been strong, and he rarely loses his composure.

  Professor Cai also whispered what was in his heart, and the two old men looked even more vicissitudes in front of Su Yun.

  Next was Gu Ye, who walked to Su Yun's portrait step by step, but put a poker card on the table.

   "Killing God, I found this playing card, and it must have been this playing card that cut off one of my ears.

  I, Lao Gu, have always been a very jerk, and I know this well.

  After living his whole life, he turned into a villain who cares about every detail.

   This time, you let me see what a hero is and what righteousness is.

  I can live because you exchanged your life.

  I have already decided that from now on, I will devote myself to the cause of archaeology with Professor Sun and the others.

  Do my best to do something meaningful.

  Hero, rest in peace..."

  Gu Ye bowed deeply to Su Yun's portrait three times, each time he paused for a long time, this is Gu Ye's way of expressing respect to Su Yun.

  Afterwards, Chen Ye and Zhou Xiaoxiao came forward together. Until this moment, Zhou Xiaoxiao was still wiping away tears.

  Chen Ye's expression was very ugly, but at this moment he still forced a smile:

   "Su Yun, you are really unsatisfactory every time.

  I never thought that a **** in my eyes could make such an important decision at a critical moment.

  I, Chen Ye, have never admired anyone, but you, Su Yun, are number one.

  Leave at ease, we will take care of your family for you.

  The hero is gone, but the heroic soul is immortal, I will target you..."

   Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded while sobbing:

   "Su Yun, you just asked for my contact information not long ago, but now we can no longer contact you.

  I will often go to Lingshui Mountain to see you, it is a beautiful place.

  I will also keep the contact information with you, even if I will never hear from you again..."

   After the two bowed separately, they slowly stepped aside.

  Under the drizzle, the black umbrellas intertwine with the white environment, and the eyes are full of sadness.

  Xu Kui came to Su Yun's portrait and stood there silently looking at Su Yun for a few seconds.

  Afterwards, Xu Kuifang sighed deeply and said:

   "Su Yun, my daughter is really tossed by you.

  You left just like that, and my daughter has been crying every day for the past few days, and she has lost a lot of weight.

  You are so irresponsible, you just walked away and left this mess to me.

  Jiajia is a girl with a very character, and I have never seen her so sad.

  Although the two of us didn't have much contact, you really left a deep impression on me.

  You are a hero, and the decision you made in front of righteousness made everyone present feel ashamed.

  Let’s go with peace of mind, I will bring Jiajia to see you every year..."

  Xu Kui bowed and finished speaking, and stepped back heavily.

   Immediately afterwards, Xu Jiajia, who was holding the white monkey, walked over with red eyes.

  At the moment when it saw Su Yun's photo, the white monkey, who had been peaceful in Xu Jiajia's arms, jumped down anxiously, went straight to Su Yun's photo, and stuck his face on the photo.

   "Squeak..."

  The white monkey screamed anxiously, as if it wanted to get back Su Yun's memory, and gently patted his head as before.

  When everyone present saw this scene, they all lowered their heads, feeling desolate in their hearts.

  The white monkey's cry was not loud, but it filled everyone's ears, stirring everyone's tense nerves.

   Gradually, the voice of the white monkey became more and more sad, as if it also understood something.

   Soon, following the scent, the white monkey jumped onto Su Yun's coffin, and sat there quietly, looking very pitiful and helpless.

  At this moment, Xu Jiajia couldn't bear it anymore. She buried her head on Su Yun's coffin and burst into tears.

  Xu Kui saw this in his eyes, and couldn't bear to leave his sight.

  The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but Xu Jiajia lost her black umbrella in the heavy rain, looked at Su Yun's portrait in tears and said:

   "What are you doing, just leave, when you let me go, you told me that you will be fine.

  Why didn’t you do what you promised me? If I had known this earlier, I would never have left you.

  After overcoming so many difficulties, you have brought impossible surprises time and time again, how could you fail here?

  I have been waiting for you for three years in college, but you left so simply, what should I do...

   I will wait for you forever. "

  Xu Jiajia's voice was trembling, full of sorrow, her tears mixed with rain and fell to the ground, as if she could take the thoughts in her heart to where they came from.

  At this moment, everyone lowered their heads solemnly. In the heavy rain, everyone didn't say a word, expressing their condolences to Su Yun in their hearts.

  The sky is dark, and the souls of heroes are mighty...

  Among the sounds of mourning and music, the sound of crying kept coming, and there was only Su Yun's portrait at the scene, which looked so peaceful.

  Perhaps this is the fate of a hero, to exchange life for the happiness of the living.

  Facing righteousness, Su Yun never compromised.

  But in the face of death, it seems so small.

   Everyone present slowly raised their heads, and their eyes fell on Su Yun's portrait.

  In the black and white photo, Su Yun looked at everything in front of him calmly, as if he really no longer had any relationship with this world.

   At this moment, an old figure appeared at the door of the mourning hall with a cane on his feet.

  When the security personnel were about to stop him, Su Guowei happened to see him.

   "That is Su Yun's master, let him come in..."

   While saying this, Su Guowei walked towards this side, and quickly supported Miracle Doctor Lu.

   Miracle doctor Lu looked at Su Yun's portrait emotionally, and patted the hand that Su Guowei helped up with his whole body trembling:

   "What a child, why would God have the heart to take him away!"

  Su Guowei sighed heavily:

   "Miraculous doctor Lu, a teacher for a day and a father for life, Su Yun must be very happy if you can come."

  Su Guowei helped Miracle Doctor Lu to the front of the portrait, and then stepped aside.

   Leaning on crutches, Doctor Lu stretched out a trembling hand, and gently touched Su Yun's portrait:

   "Son, I knew that when the village was doing errands, I never thought it was you.

   I stopped the boy from the Wang family to ask, and that's when I found out.

  You are so young, why don’t you just leave, the last time I saw you was like yesterday, and it’s been a long time since we met again.

  I thought that if I passed on the skills of Chinese medicine to you, I would be regarded as a successor.

   Unexpectedly, in the end, the white-haired man gave the black-haired man a favor.

   In the end, killing is not saving people! "

   Speaking of this, Divine Doctor Lu sighed deeply, with deep reluctance in his cloudy eyes:

   "Child, you call me master, and after bowing down, you and I have the grace of master and apprentice.

  Today, the master will personally send you a ride. On the way to send you off, even if the master sacrifices his old life, he will send you to Lingshui Mountain step by step! "

  The voice of Miracle Physician Lu reached the ears of everyone present, causing everyone to sigh.

  Su Guowei supported Miracle Doctor Lu and stood by his side, treating descendants as an honorable person.

  For Su Guowei, Yang Shan and Doctor Lu, they hope that their son is not a hero, as long as he can live well.

  But the hero is destined to be like this, retrograde to the end, using himself to dispel the darkness as a guiding light.

  Thousands of years of loyalty, eternal legacy.

   This is the best interpretation of Su Yun's righteous behavior by everyone, and it is also the best memorial to the fallen heroic soul.

  Listening to the mournful music and cries coming from the coffin shed, the police officers in charge of security measures on the periphery also sighed solemnly.

  They have all heard about Su Yun, and admire Su Yun very much, but because of their responsibilities, they cannot go to the mourning hall to pay homage.

  For them, what they can do for Su Yun is to protect the peace of the last road.

  Many villagers not far away have gathered together, but because it is not yet time for them to enter the arena, they can only wait not far away.

  For the villagers, they have never seen such a big scene in their life, so everyone is very curious at this moment.

   "Old Su knows so many people, why have you never heard of him before?"

   "Yeah, it seems that these people are not young, and there are so many people guarding them."

   "I remember that Lao Su didn't leave the village for many years after returning to the village. How did he know so many people and so many people came to the funeral?"

   "The people who attended the funeral seemed to be officials, otherwise there would not be such a tight defense. I seem to have seen a person on TV. It seems to be the mayor of our Fancheng!"

   "It's not just the mayor of our Fancheng, the mayor of Rongyang City next door is here!"

   "All the people who came here are big people. Let's go in later, but we have to be careful, don't offend!"

  The villagers were discussing in low voices, but they didn't notice that at this moment, the plainclothes police officers standing at the outermost edge suddenly noticed something and frowned.

  Looking past these villagers, the plainclothes police officers saw a figure walking slowly towards them not far away.

   The reason why it feels strange is because the gait of that person is very stiff, and it looks like a lifeless machine.

   After a few police officers tried it out, they quickly stepped forward, pushing aside the crowd and creating a path.

  The villagers at this time also noticed the strange man who suddenly appeared, and looked up and down curiously.

   This ragged appearance looks like a homeless man, but he still holds a wooden knife in his hand, and the wooden knife is full of dried blood.

  The police officer looked suspiciously at the strange man in front of him, but this man did not intend to stop at all, but walked towards the mourning hall step by step.

   Several police officers were very puzzled by this, and when they were about to go forward to inquire, they saw the woman following behind.

  The woman quickly stepped forward and showed her ID, indicating her identity:

   "Chen Jie, Archaeological Center of Rongyang City..."

  The police officers didn't know who Chen Jie was, let alone that Chen Jie's funeral was being held in another place at the same time.

  Looking at Chen Jie's ID, the police officer confirmed the identity of the person in front of him, then sent the ID back, and then asked suspiciously:

   "Hello, Professor Chen, who was this person just now?"

   Just as the few people were talking, the strange man had slowly walked into the mourning hall.

   After taking a look, Chen Jie felt a little strange:

   "Is there a funeral here?"

  The police officer sighed heavily:

   "Yes, several mayors and representatives from various parties have come.

  Su Yun is a hero, at his funeral, he deserved to be treated like this..."

"What?"

   What the police officers didn't expect was that Chen Jie, who looked very quiet in front of him, suddenly widened his eyes, and then asked excitedly.

   "What did you just say, whose funeral?"

  …

   At the same time, in the coffin, everyone has already started the next part of collective silence.

  Everyone held a black umbrella and lowered their heads, making the scene very solemn.

   "Su Yun, rest in peace..."

   This is the most common sentence that everyone said to Su Yun. They only hope that the Soviet Union can go well all the way.

  But at this moment, Su Guowei who raised his head was suddenly stunned, and his eyes looked in the direction of the entrance of the mourning hall with some doubts.

  Su Guowei's reaction quickly attracted the attention of everyone present, and they all turned their heads curiously, only to see a strange man in ragged clothes standing at the entrance of the mourning hall.

   It stands to reason that the outer line of defense will not let anyone in.

   And this person doesn't look like a villager either.

  But soon, the sights of Feng Shaoyu and the others fell on the wooden knife in this person's hand.

  They clearly remembered that Su Yun at that time was holding a wooden knife and fighting for the country with the body of a swordsman.

   It’s just that in their conception at this time, Su Yun has already died, so there is no connection with Su Yun like this person in front of him, they just regard him as a fan of the swordsman.

   This person seemed a little delirious. Under the gaze of everyone, he didn't respond with his eyes at all, but just stared blankly at the black and white picture in front of him.

   Slowly, this strange man walked towards the front step by step. Since it was at the funeral, no one acted rashly. They just stood there and looked at him full of doubts. They didn't understand what this man was trying to do.

  Step by step, this person is like a walking corpse, so the scene at this moment seems a bit inexplicably weird.

   Finally, he stood in front of the portrait in a daze, staring at the black and white portrait in front of him dully.

  Su Guowei instinctively protected Yang Shan behind him. This sudden person also made the atmosphere of the scene even more rigid.

"Who is this guy?"

  The mayor of Rongyang City asked in a low voice beside Zhang Zhenghuai, while Zhang Zhenghuai looked at Zhou Nanhai and the others, asking with his eyes.

  But several people shook their heads in confusion, and no one knew where this person came from.

  But at this moment, the white monkey, who was originally listless and lying on the coffin, suddenly sat up with a jolt, and then seemed to smell something, and began to search around.

  When its eyes fell on this strange man, it was slightly stunned for a while, and then suddenly screamed excitedly, and ran towards this side.

  But perhaps because of the sudden approach, the strange man suddenly set his eyes on the white monkey.

  The murderous look in his eyes immediately frightened the white monkey into Xu Jiajia's arms beside him, looked at the strange man with aggrieved eyes, and made a coquettish sound.

  The strange behavior of the white monkey made Xu Jiajia feel a little puzzled.

  She gently stroked the white monkey, then looked up at the strange man in front of her.

  Looking at each other, Xu Jiajia suddenly frowned.

   I don't know why, but the eyes and eyebrows that are obscured by the long hair always make her feel a little familiar.

   Whoosh!

  However, at this moment, the strange man suddenly pulled out the wooden knife and turned his wrist horizontally.

  On the blade, there seemed to be a cold light flashing. It was the sharp sword energy overflowing, which made Xu Jiajia subconsciously take a step back.

  However, this person's target was not Xu Jiajia, but he slashed at the coffin.

   "Boom!"

   There was a loud bang, the wooden knife was extremely powerful and extremely sharp, the coffin was sliced ​​open with a single stroke, the incision was smooth, and everyone's eyes widened.

  In an instant, all the plainclothes police officers and soldiers present drew out their pistols from their waists, and pointed them at the strange man warily.

   "Ka...Ka..."

   There was the crisp sound of a bullet being loaded, and a strange person suddenly disrupted everything in the gloomy and depressing funeral scene.

  (end of this chapter)