Soon someone brought the roasted meat to the monks, and the mortals and the monks sat together, talking and talking while eating and drinking.
Surrounded by piles of corpses, there are also the rotten flesh left by the dead ghosts.
This scene is extremely unbelievable.
If it is recorded with a photo-shadowing talisman, people in later generations will probably think that these monks and mortals have something wrong when they see it.
In such a dirty and smelly place, how can you still eat with such relish.
Because this is the fruit of victory.
Because this is the hope of peace.
Muyan slowly closed her eyes, there were no tears in her eyes, but she felt extremely dry and painful.
Her hands were tightly clenched into fists, her nails were deeply embedded in her palms, and they were loosened inch by inch.
After a long time, he opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Third senior brother, if I fail, you can try to lead them through the gate of the sky, if you can... there is one more survivor."
Chu Moli looked up at her, and said slowly, "Have you made up your mind?"
Muyan opened her mouth, wanting to say that she has made up her mind, but the words came to her lips but she couldn't get them out.
After a long time, she said with difficulty: "I... don't know, but the matter is there, and it must be faced after all."
Chu Moli slightly tightened his hands on both sides of the wheelchair, "I'll go with you."
"No need." Muyan smiled, "If you go with me, senior brother and the others will definitely see the clues. At that time, the suffering from one person becomes the suffering of seven people, why bother?"
If it weren't for Chu Moli being too smart and knowing too many things.
She even wanted to hide it from Chu Moli.
"Third senior brother, I am assured of your acting skills." Muyan looked at the senior brothers who were eating and drinking together with the crowd, with a faint smile on her face.
The senior brother sat beside You Yue, accepting the female devil's feeding with gentle eyes.
The second senior brother Qin Jiu was carefully grilling meat for Yin Chuqing. Because the meat was burnt, he scratched his head nervously, but Yin Chuqing took it with a gentle smile, his face full of sweetness.
The fourth senior sister was pinching the face of the young monk Jing Yuan, and touching his bald head from time to time, she didn't know what she was talking about, she couldn't help laughing and fell into Jing Yuan's arms, and Jing Yuan let her move, with her eyes lowered There is deep-seated tenderness and pampering between them.
The Fifth Senior Brother, Ouyang Qing and his family were sitting together, surrounded by many people from Star Academy talking about something, everyone looked at Ling Yusheng with eyes full of admiration, but Ling Yusheng just smiled shyly, talking with Ouyang Qing from time to time. Looking at each other, silence is better than sound at this time.
Xiaoqi was treating Wei Mian's wounds, while chatting to Ye Chengfeng in Tongtian Ji, his pale and handsome face was full of youthful vigor, and the dimples at the corners of his mouth were faintly visible.
Muyan watched quietly like that for a long time before softly saying: "Even if there is only a short period of peace, I hope everyone can enjoy the happiness after the victory of the war."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Chu Moli to reply, Muyan suddenly took two steps forward and called out: "Eldest brother!"
When Yun Ruohan heard the voice, he immediately got up and came to her.
The other people from Xiaoyaomen immediately left their partners and surrounded them.
Even Wei Mian, Han Ye, Xue Ji and the others all looked towards this side, with apprehensive and worried expressions on their faces.
Mo Qingshan is dead, and the ghouls are finished.
But above their heads, there is still a huge door to the sky wide open.
Is the misfortune really over
Are their homes really safe