After hearing the news that Ye Fan was so young, he was promoted to the Eighth Sequence Doomsday Powerhouse, the two had already felt shocked.
At this moment, they heard that Ye Fan was able to recall the heroic souls back to the domain space and continue to save the world to help fight, and their eyes were quite sluggish.
This kind of power has begun to subvert the boundary of life and death.
He Yunfei also told the two about Ye Fan's deeds of evading the thunder before and having collected some heroic souls.
These two doomsday level powerhouses looked at the direction of the martyrs cemetery from a distance, and their eyes were even more incredible.
Ye Fan dragged a long afterimage to the entrance of the Martyrs Cemetery.
He didn't fly directly in, but fell under the mountain and walked inward step by step.
The sloping mountain road is made up of blocks of large bluestones.
Many teachers from nearby schools are taking students out for an outing.
Worshiping the Martyrs Cemetery is an item often chosen for school outings.
Ye Fan suppressed all the demon spirit fluctuations, and climbed up like an ordinary person.
The sound of communication between students and teachers is heard in my ears.
"Students, we are here today to pay tribute to all the heroes, and everyone should pay attention to it later and keep quiet!"
"It is these martyrs who shed blood and sacrificed so that we can live a stable life!"
"If anyone dares to make a loud noise and has an improper attitude, I can't spare him when I return!"
"Zhang Wei, especially you!"
"I see, Teacher Ji!"
"Very well, everyone must worship well, and after we go back, we have to write an 800-character travel worship testimonial!"
"what--"
Ye Fan heard the long sighs of the surrounding students about the eight hundred-character composition, and he smiled and couldn't help but look at them.
These are some junior high school students.
Judging from the look on the school uniform, he should be a student of No. 1 Middle School affiliated to the most famous Modu.
I don't know what day it is, the whole school students seem to come out to worship at the Martyrs Cemetery.
On the mountain path, the teachers in the other front and back teams also spoke to the students in their class with almost the same meaning.
When Ye Fan's gaze fell on the class beside him, the teacher Ji who was in charge thought it was the noise of his classmates, which disturbed Ye Fan, and couldn't help but cast an apologetic smile.
Ye Fan smiled slightly in response.
"Ou Yo, Teacher Ji blushed!!"
"Ms. Ji, this big brother is so handsome!"
"Hurry up and ask for someone's intranet chat account!"
"Come on, Teacher Ji!"
"..."
This teacher Ji is more than 20 years old, dressed in a simple and refreshing dress, with a soft appearance, a delicate figure, and a typical South China beauty.
She gets along well with her students.
At this moment, Teacher Ji heard the joking sounds of his students and immediately waved his hand and stopped drinking. His thin, white face was slightly hot, and he once again cast an apologetic smile to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan waved his hand and didn't care.
At this time, everyone arrived at the entrance to the cemetery of the martyrs on the hillside.
I saw that there were quite a few school students and teachers in front of them, but for some reason, they were all blocked at the entrance.
When Ye Fan was puzzled, the scene was slightly chaotic.
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Chapter 219 Heroes, dead souls, all return [1126...
Halfway up the mountain.
Ye Fan was quite confused, standing on the large square at the entrance of the Martyrs Cemetery.
At this time,
In front of him, the school teams with thousands of people suddenly started to become chaotic.
At the entrance of the Mausoleum of Martyrs, a guard post is stationed all year round.
The spiritual master inside has only one task, which is to guard the cemetery of martyrs here.
The outing team of thousands of people in each school, originally only the staff of the Martyrs Cemetery, was maintaining order and explaining the reasons why they could not enter today.
But at the moment,
Even the psychics at the guard post strode out in a neat line.
Approximately thirty ordinary Dragon Kingdom soldiers, ten third-order spiritual masters, and a fourth-order post chief were all dispatched.
These soldiers wearing the uniforms of the Demon Bureau stood in two rows in front of the entrance of the Martyrs Cemetery, their faces solemnly guarded.
Behind him, a long cordon was pulled directly around the entrance, as if something major happened and no idlers should enter.
Seeing this scene, the students all whispered.
"What's going on?"
"Didn't you bring us to worship the Martyrs Cemetery? Why are you not even letting in now?"
"I don't know, you see that Teacher Ji and the principals also have a dull look. It may be an emergency!"
"Looking at this scene, it seems that something big has happened?"
"..."
The lively and active middle school students are all unstoppable temperaments, and they are talking about them one by one.
Has something serious happened?