A group of children were playing on the main gate of the Liu residence. The thick snow had not subsided yet. They were building snowmen and having snowball fights. The children were having a lot of fun.
"Uncle and the others are back." One of the children shouted, and the children immediately went up to them. Every time the exorcists came back, they would tell them some exciting stories. This time, they naturally wanted to listen.
However, when they got closer, the children realized that something was wrong. A timid girl saw Liu Tianying's crippled right leg and couldn't help but cry, causing the adults to come out and see.
That person only took a glance and his expression instantly changed. He hurriedly shouted into the room,"Something happened. Hurry up and find the old master!”
Almost everyone in the exorcism team was injured, and their armor was tattered. Even the number of people was wrong. Anyone with a brain could tell what had happened at a glance.
"Daddy, daddy, wuwu-!" A little girl suddenly cried loudly. She did not see her father, the one who would give her a warm hug and kiss her little face every time.
Liu Feixue's mouth twitched when she heard the crying. She felt terrible. She recognized this girl. Her name was Mei Lan. Her mother died during childbirth, so she was very close to her father. Her father was the deceased Xiao Li. He was only 26 years old this year, and Mei Lan was only eight years old.
"Little Mei Lan, don't cry anymore. Your father has gone to a very far place. In the future, can you stay at Uncle's house?”It was a very old-fashioned lie, but Liu Tianying could only say that at this moment. Looking at this poor girl, he didn't know what to do.
"Liar, Eldest Uncle is lying. Father will not abandon Mei Lan.”The little girl was very smart. She could not be dealt with just a few words.
Liu Feixue felt a sharp pain in her heart, as if her heart was about to be torn apart. After handing her big uncle Liu Tianying over to the clansmen to support, she hugged Little Mei Lan in her arms."Mei Lan, from now on, I'm your big brother. If anyone bullies you, just tell me.”
In other families, perhaps an eight-year-old child would not understand anything at all. However, Mei Lan was born into a single-parent family. Since she was six years old, she had started to learn to cook and wash clothes. Even when her father was sick, she was the one who took care of him. Therefore, Mei Lan knew very well what had happened to her father. She was more sensible than anyone else.
Lying in Liu Feixue's arms, Mei Lan burst into tears." Daddy, I don't have a daddy anymore! I don't have a father anymore! The sound of crying filled the entire Liu residence, and an oppressive atmosphere pervaded the courtyard.
Almost all the clansmen were gathered in the square of the Liu family's residence. Those who had lost their loved ones cried loudly and vented their grief. The clansmen lowered their heads, their faces solemn and sad. They knew very well why the exorcism team worked. If there were no exorcism team and no dead people, they would not be able to live so peacefully.
The old man, Liu Shilong, held the broken pieces of the dead man's clothes and armor with trembling hands. His face seemed to have more wrinkles.
" During this mission, the exorcist team encountered a complete Evil Spirit King. They fought to the death, and six of them died. Three of them were in critical condition," Liu Shilong's deep voice rang out in the square, his lips trembling.
The clansmen were silent. Even those children who were usually naughty could feel the seriousness and sorrow in the atmosphere. The former members of the exorcism team were now holding crutches and being carried on their backs. They had all rushed here. Only they knew what the concept of an Evil Spirit King was, and only they understood how tragic it was to fight against those evil spirits.
Their hearts were bleeding, and the women began to cry. Many men could not help but lower their heads and wipe their tears.
" Liu Taoli, Old Zhang, Liu Hu." The old man couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands every time he read out the names. He was someone who had experienced the calamity of the Evil Spirit King and was also one of the survivors. Therefore, he understood the terror of the Evil Spirit King the most. Towards these people who had died, he held an extremely high respect, the respect of an old man!
"They died for the Liu family, so naturally, we will take care of their families together. "No one is allowed to discriminate or bully. If I find out, I won't show mercy. "The same goes for those who are disabled. They will be taken care of by everyone for the rest of their lives. If there are any difficulties at home, just tell me. I will definitely think of a way to solve them.”Liu Shilong didn't mention the money. It would be a blasphemy to the dead. There was no need to say it out loud. It was just a matter of time.
Liu Feixue stood quietly in the crowd. He didn't cry because he knew that crying wouldn't solve anything. He only had one thought in his mind-to become stronger!
He didn't do it for the sake of violence or immortality. He did it to better protect his family and loved ones. He didn't want to experience such a sad thing a second time.
During these thirteen years, everything had been peaceful. Even the incident with the Earth Evil Spirit three years ago, he had never seen anyone die with his own eyes. He had never felt that sad atmosphere, so it could be said that he was still a little unfamiliar with death.
However, this time, he understood how precious life was and how important powerful strength was! He was glad that he had not wasted thirteen years. Otherwise, he would have died in the Flying Farm.
In the next few days, a grand funeral was held in the house. It was a funeral that was carried out in the form of a hero. Even though there were no bodies in the coffins, only the clothes of the dead, all the clansmen attended without exception. They were grateful to the dead.
Life was so fragile, and even cultivators were no exception. Before they condensed their Golden Core and formed their Primordial Spirit, they could die if they wanted to.
Therefore, everyone wanted to live forever. Everyone wanted to have an eternal life. This was also the initial reason for cultivating immortality. Perhaps it was also the most fundamental reason.
Fear of death!
There were a few more tablets in the Hall of Heroes.
In the Liu mansion, the memorial tablets of the previous clan leaders were placed in the Hall of Reflection. The Hall of Heroes was more solemn and majestic than the Hall of Reflection, because the memorial tablets of the real heroes were placed inside, the memorial tablets of the heroes who had sacrificed their lives for the continuation of the Liu family.
Death, some are heavier than Mount Tai, some are lighter than a feather. It was the same in the Liu residence. Some people could only be forgotten with the passage of time and completely disappeared from the history of the Liu family. However, the deeds of these heroes were forever engraved in the hearts of the clansmen. Almost every generation, the first thing they did after learning how to read was to recite the deeds of those heroes.
"The spirit of heroes lives on. Although they died, their descendants will still stand up and continue their heroic deeds.”
This was the source of a family's eternal prosperity. Without the spirit and will of a hero, if they just calculated every day and fought each other for power, the family would be finished.
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