"Every spring, I come here to worship him Bring him some flowers and talk to him! I know he's not you, but he died for you So, he shouldn't be here alone... "
Ling Yunfeng's eyes fade out a bit cool thin: "not only he should not be here, all my brothers, should not be here!"
After a sad look at him, Qian Yingluo did not say anything, but stopped in front of a small tomb.
Ling Yunfeng walked two steps quickly: "this is it?"
Qian Yingluo has no words but nods slightly.
Ling Yunfeng looks strangely in the eyes: "are you sure?"
Qian Yingluo did not know why she looked at him: "yes At that time, many people came to the funeral, and so did I I saw the coffin buried with my own eyes! "
"No..."
Ling Yunfeng step back, slowly turn around the head.
"This is a new grave!"
When he said this, Qian Yingluo realized that it was wrong.
Yeah!
The earth on this tomb is new.
Ling Yunfeng's eyes fell on his feet, pinched up a lump of soil and crushed it gently.
"This grave has been dug in the last two days!"
At his feet, there are traces of soil piled up.
"Dug up
Qianyingluo took a breath, as if thinking of something.
"Well In there
The purpose of digging a grave at a mass grave is, of course, aimed at the remains inside.
"Marshal Ling, can it be you Your son did it! "
Ling Yunfeng shook his head slowly: "no! If she had done it, she would have told me! "
"Who would that be!? Who will dig this grave!? What's the use of digging? "