The Strongest Iron Triangle of Tomb Raiders

Chapter 496
On the [-]th day of the fourth lunar month in [-], Partridge Whistle left, very peacefully, with a smile on his face.

suddenly.

After lunch at noon, the partridge whistle was still walking in the yard, but suddenly it stopped working.

"Hey... Brother Partridge Whistle is gone too, and we haven't even seen each other for the last time."

"Deputy head, go all the way."

Dumb Zhang, Zhang Qishan, Zhang Rishan, and the blind man looked at the partridge whistle lying in the coffin, and the old brothers stood by the coffin and talked with him for a while.

The four of them learned that the partridge whistle had gone, and when they rushed over, the partridge whistle had already been buried.

"Master Ming, Doctor Hua."

"Mute, Buddha, blind, Rishan."

"Hey..., Brother Partridge Whistle, one of us old brothers is missing."

"Hey……."

"I'm talking about my brothers. We've all lived for so many years. We don't know how much we've seen in life, old age, sickness and death. Stop sighing and come over for tea."

Looking at the mournful dumb Zhang, Zhang Qishan, Heixiazi, and Zhang Rishan, Ming Li smiled.

These people, who have lived for 40 years, have never seen or experienced anything.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, and there is nothing to be ashamed of.

Partridge Whistle wanted to see Miss Hong, and had been clamoring for a long time to see Miss Hong, worrying that she would be afraid on the road alone, but now she finally got her wish.

"Hey..." Mute Zhang glanced at the two little guys at the side and said, "These two little guys belong to Yuanfeng's family, their names are Yong Xiao and Yong Qiao, right?"

Hua Ling smiled and said, "Yongxiao, Yongqiao, what are you doing in a daze, you're so annoying."

"Yongxiao, Yongqiao, I have seen four old gods."

"How cute, how old are you?"

"I'm an older brother, I'm 13 years old, Yong Qiao is 12 years old this year."

"I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, those two little ones grew up to be so big."

Dumb Zhang smiled and patted Ming Yongxiao's head. He had hugged these two little guys when they were full moon.

"By the way, Master Ming, how did you arrange the funeral of Brother Partridge Whistle?"

"We old men don't need to worry about the funeral. Naturally, someone will arrange it. Let's drink tea, chat, and play cards now."

There is no need for these 40-year-old old men to worry about the funeral of Partridge Whistle.

With so many descendants, they will naturally make arrangements.

These old men have retired, and now they are dominated by young people.

According to Partridge Whistle's own intentions during his lifetime, the funeral does not require a lot of fuss.

However, there are so many descendants of the brothers of the Tomb Sect, and after gathering together, the number reached more than 5000, and the descendants of the descendants in linen and filial piety could not stand up.

Five days later, on the morning of the [-]th day of the fourth lunar month, Partridge Whistle went up the mountain and was buried with Miss Hong.

After sending the partridge whistle up the mountain, Ming Li and Hua Ling stayed in Tanzhou for a few days.

A week later, the two returned to Longyin Miao Village.

The two guys, Ming Yongxiao and Ming Yongqiao, stayed in Tanzhou. The two little guys have to go to school, so they can stay with Ming Yuanfeng and Yang Liu Yiyi in the future. They can go to Longyin Miao Village to see them when they are on weekends. up.

……

"Old man, I had a dream about Lord Hades last night."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"It's true, I dreamed about my senior brother and them."

"Bah, bah, bah..., don't think about it, I'll feed you the medicine."

"Old man, the luckiest thing in my life is that I met you. When we met for the first time in Pingshan, it seemed like it happened yesterday..."

Hua Ling leaned on Ming Li, talking about what happened over the years bit by bit.

As he spoke, he leaned against Ming Li's arms and fell asleep.

At this moment, 14 years have passed since the death of Partridge Whistle, in [-].

Xia Guo conquered the solar system, built a livable city on Mars, and started interstellar immigration.

But Hua Ling's body is getting worse day by day.

For so many years, Ming Li tried every means to recuperate Hualing, but the effect was not as good as once.

Perhaps, it is indeed time for Hualing to leave.

Fu Hualing lay down, Ming Li came to the yard and called the others one by one.

He took out a cigar and lit it. Partridge Whistle liked to smoke it very much.

Relying on the cigar-making skills left by the ancestor of Partridge Whistle, a descendant of Partridge Whistle re-made the cigars that the ancestor liked to smoke, and made a big business.

This box of cigars is the only cigarette Ming Li has ever lit in the past 20 years.

A ray of blue light whized into the air above Ming Li's head, it was an anti-gravity private aircraft.

The aircraft landed in the courtyard, Ming Yuanfeng and Yang Liu Yiyi walked out of the aircraft.

"Grandpa."

Looking at Ming Carp with the cigarette in his hand, Ming Yuanfeng's heart skipped a beat. In his memory, since he could remember, he had never seen his great-grandfather like this.

"Yuanfeng, Yiyi, you are back."

"Grandpa, how is grandma?"

"Yong Xiao and Yong Qiao didn't come back with you?"

"Yong Xiao and Yong Qiao went to Mars two days ago, and I have informed them to come back. What's going on with Grandpa and Grandma?"

"Go and have a look, the situation is not very good." Ming Li extinguished the cigar that hadn't taken two puffs before throwing it into the trash can.

This thing is nothing to smoke.

And Hualing doesn't like the smell of smoke either.

Ming Yuanfeng and Yang Liu Yiyi went to the house to look at the flower spirit.

Grandma's situation is not bad as grandpa said, but very bad.

Ming Yuanfeng can naturally see that Grandma is going to die, and time is running out, so she will leave in just a few days.

Not long after Ming Yuanfeng and Yang Liuyiyi rushed back to their hometown in Longyin Miao Village, other people rushed over one after another, and Ming Yongxiao and Ming Yongqiao also rushed back from Mars.

"Abba, Grandma will be fine, right?" Ming Guangzong and Ming Yaozu are now 120 years old.

Although the hair is gray, but because of the blood of the Qinglong, the body is still strong.

"How is your mother's situation? Don't you know how to read it yourself? Or have you forgotten all the things I taught you all these years?"

"Hey……."

Ming Guangzong and Ming Yaozu both sighed, what their father Mingli taught them since they were young has been integrated into their blood, so naturally they will not forget it.

How much the two of them wished that they had misread just now, but in fact, Grandma had nothing to do with it.

However, it is counterproductive.

Three days later, Hua Ling still left, smiling in Ming Li's arms.

After Hua Ling left, Ming Li felt that life suddenly lost its color.

He put the flower spirit into the crystal coffin, took the flower spirit to the bronze gate underground in Changbai Mountain, and planted the seeds of the corpse-scented konjac flower at the gate of the bronze gate.

Nuqing and Xiaojin, Xiaohei and Bai Niangzi, Baihu, Dajia and Xiaojia, and corpse king Xiaohong all followed Mingli to Changbai Mountain to settle down.

From then on, Ming Li never went out again, as if he had completely disappeared from this world.

(End of this chapter)