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The arrival of a new day is of special significance to the villagers of Muye.

More than a month has passed since the last disaster, and the reconstruction of the village has been basically completed under the leadership of the fire shadow.

Today, Huoying will personally lead the mourning day and gather villagers to mourn for the people who died in the war.

Many villagers came to the cemetery with tears in their hands, and many of them were crying with tears in their eyes.

Standing at the entrance of Gongmu, there are patriarchs of various clans beside him, and Qianshou gate is not far away from him.

Xuan, as the Deputy patriarch of yuzhibo, naturally wants to be present. Besides him, there are two elders, yuzhibozhan and yuzhibofeng, who have been tolerated on the top of yuzhibo.

After all, one third of Muye was destroyed. Yu Zhibo, as a big family of Muye, also had many people affected. It is reasonable to mourn today.

The villagers came in waves, standing in line and waiting to enter the cemetery. The worship was not compulsory, it was only voluntary.

Taking advantage of this time, Qian Shouzhang exchanged his eyes with Zhi Cun and ape Fei, and the eyes of the three sides were scattered as soon as they touched, which did not attract anyone's attention.

Zhicun and the patriarch of ape Fei are a little uneasy. Just last night, two of their patrolling clansmen disappeared without any reason. This is a great event in the wood leaves.

Therefore, early this morning, they went to the dark place to inquire about the situation. They got the result that they did not know about the matter. They said that they would closely investigate and try to give the two ethnic groups accurate information as soon as possible.

This makes the two patriarchs suppress themselves, but they can make trouble in the dark part of Yu Zhibo. They are not brave enough to leave with anger.

After that, they went directly to find qianshoumen. They knew that he also had an intelligence organization. They wanted to use his relationship to find out the whereabouts of the clansmen.

It's a pity that the intelligence organization of Yijian is only a start-up, and because of the relationship between the secret department, they dare not develop vigorously. They dare not appear in the streets of Muye at night, so as to avoid being caught by the secret department. So it's not going to help.

But things have already happened, and now it's on the arrow's end that we have to make a decision. We can only press down the missing of the clansman for the time being, and wait for the future to look for it.

When the time came around 10:00 a.m., the villagers to come had almost arrived. Looking at the large area of villagers in front of him, he took a deep breath and went up two steps: "today is the day when we complete the reconstruction of Muye, and it is also a day for us to mourn our compatriots. Now, all people follow me to worship our compatriots. Muye will not forget them."

The words between the pillars are full of gas, because chakra's blessing is clearly ringing through everyone's ears.

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked into the cemetery with a bunch of white flowers, placed it on the first tombstone, and then bowed.

A moment later, he went to the second tombstone, and a thousand handed people handed him white flowers. Just as he had just put them on, he bowed again.

In this way, one after another, to the end, he did not show the slightest impatience or dissatisfaction, as if under each tombstone, there were his relatives.

At present, there is only one person in the cemetery between the pillars of 1000 hands. The heads of various clans and the villagers watch this scene at the same time.

Xuan sighs in his heart that it is not unreasonable for him to be elected as Huoying of the first generation. At least in his heart, he really regards every villager as his family member, which he and Yu zhiboban can't do.

During the worship among the thousand handed pillars, all the people were silent, and the scene was silent. After a long time of worshiping the last tombstone, he got up and left the cemetery, with two tears on his face.

After he came out, a large number of villagers poured into it, worshipped in front of their relatives' tombstones, and put the white flowers in their hands.

The two elders of yuzhibo also went to worship their own people, and the heads of various ethnic groups with casualties also came to worship.

The worship lasted a long time and ended at about noon. The villagers came out of the cemetery and gathered together again.

"Today, we pay homage to our compatriots who died in this disaster. I feel very sorry for this matter.

The war in the country of fire is over, and Muye village has been established with the joint efforts of all of you. Originally, everyone should enjoy the long-awaited peace, but I didn't expect this kind of disaster to happen suddenly. This is my dereliction of duty as fire shadow. I failed to protect you. Here, I apologize to you. "

He said, facing the villagers in front of a heavy bow, and at the same time loud: "I hope you forgive me, I promise, this is the first time, and also the last time, similar disasters will not happen again in the leaves, this is the assurance that I set up for you among the pillars of 1000 hands."

The people below were stunned to see this scene. They had been living in the Warring States period. When did they see this kind of clan leader who apologized in public and said so heartily, they also saw the worship just now. It was absolutely not a pretence.

For a moment, a warm current swung from their hearts. No matter how, they felt at ease following such leaders and fire shadows."Lord Huoying, we believe in you."

I don't know who took the lead in roaring, and then countless people roared with it. For a time, the roar rang through the sky.

In the following decades, after several battles of tolerance, others wondered where the cohesion of Muye came from and why so many ninjas bravely protected the village and those villagers with different surnames.

Perhaps, this kind of cohesion starts from the thousand hand pillars, and he draws the hearts of all the people in the village together by virtue of his personal charm.

My peace of mind is my hometown. When the villagers of Muye see the thousand hand pillars, they will feel at ease.

This is the wood leaf, and this is the early fire shadow.

Just as everyone was shouting, a discordant voice sounded, "Lord Huoying, in fact, you don't have to apologize, so this disaster is not a natural disaster, but a man-made one."

All the people turned their heads at the same time and saw the clan leader of Zhicun step out.

Xuan's eyes are slightly empty and his mouth is full of sarcastic smile. If you want to play big games, then this battle is absolutely beyond your imagination.

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