The blood on his face disappeared, his eyes gradually dimmed, the energy he held in his mouth gradually faded, and his life was finally coming to an end.

"No!"

"Hao'er, don't leave!"

People shouted and rushed forward!

"Hao'er, when you wake up, you can't close your eyes!"

"My child, you have to hold on and come back. You haven't taken a good look at Shicun yet. You can't leave like this. You have to survive!"

…

With heartbreaking shouts and sad words, everyone rushed forward, picked him up, and sent divine power into his body to make a final effort to save him.

"Actually... I can't bear to leave you. I'm very satisfied to leave you like this." Shi Hao's eyes were dim and lifeless. He had indeed exhausted all his strength.

"No, you said you have to go back to Shicun and take a good look at it. You can't leave like this!" Da Zhuang grabbed his hand and yelled, with tears in his eyes.

"Xiaohao, we don't allow you to leave!" Pihou was anxious.

Many past events came to mind, so much happiness and carelessness in childhood. They had gotten into trouble together and explored the wilderness together.

Shi Yuan came to the front of Shi Village, where the God of Willow once lived.

His words were resounding and sonorous. At this moment, the whole village fell silent. They all looked at the small tomb with awe in their faces.

Everyone shouted, very sad, tried every means, but still could not keep him.

He did these things very carefully, and he took care of everything with his own hands.

A group of trembling clan elders came closer, with panic written all over their old faces. They prayed here and kept repeating the words to prolong their lives.

"He protected Shicun, protected Shiguo, and protected the entire world. Just because of one disaster, don't you believe in him?!" Shi Yuan asked again, with mist in his eyes.

The red sun is setting in the west, and the sunset is like blood, which looks a bit sad and beautiful, and half of the sky is blood-colored.

There were also all kinds of treasures thrown into the ancient coffin, and even dragon bone grass was thrown in, turning into a vast ocean.

"Buzz"

The aunties were all crying, and the naughty children were wiping their tears. Everyone was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Shi Yuan was not stingy in throwing down various kinds of elixirs, and placed various elixirs in the ancient coffin.

Shi Yuan looked at the people in Shi Village, at Shi Hao's parents, at Shi Hao's courtiers, and said, "What kind of person do you think Shi Hao is?"

"Kid, hold on!" A group of uncles were yelling, with veins on their foreheads protruding, anxious and helpless.

Shi Yuan immediately buried Shi Hao.

"boom!"

And the sand in the Fountain of Youth, the Fountain of Youth.

Shi Hao looked at them, Da Zhuang, Skin Monkey, Er Meng, Hu Zi, and Sniffy Baby. These people have been together since childhood. They used to dig out the nests of ferocious birds together, run wildly all over the mountains and fields together, and grew up together.

The people of Shicun were silent.

Those runes were combined together to create a formation pattern that shrouded Shi Hao's tomb, causing the place to evaporate and shine brilliantly.

Cries, shouts, and murmurs were intertwined.

"Shi Hao has experienced so many dangers. When was he on the verge of death, and when was he really dead?" Shi Yuan continued, very plainly.

However, Shi Yuan did not shed tears.

As Shi Yuan continued to inject power, the place became more and more dazzling, and the runes circulated, submerging Shi Hao's tomb and turning it into a small formation.

He activated the black bead, and a huge wave erupted, shaking the entire stone village, as if one dragon after another was leaping, soaring into the sky.

There are three sacred herbs here, namely Zixia, Phoenix leaves, and branches of the ancient sacred tree.

That night, the entire Stone Village was filled with a melancholy atmosphere, and there were constant cries. After all, there was no way to save the day.

Everyone shouted, and all their hands stretched out to grab him firmly.

"Xiaohao, rest in peace." Shi Yuan sighed softly, and then walked away.

His eyes were blind and he couldn't see anything. He used his last strength to stretch out his hand and say goodbye to them.

Under the red sunset, Shi Hao's fire of life went out without any sound. He closed his eyes, with a bit of reluctance, and lost his breath.

"You have to live, don't die..." Er Meng was a clumsy speaker and couldn't say anything, so he just kept repeating it here.

They were all sacrificed by Shi Hao and merged into the ancient coffin.

Looking at the setting sun, the familiar village, and the people in front of him, Shi Hao stretched out his hand, trying hard to grab something and shout out the last words, but he was exhausted.

"child!"

"I have always believed that he will definitely be resurrected. One day, he will come out alive!" Shi Yuan continued.

Shi Yuan also asked the fur ball, Xiao Hong, and the little dragon transformed from the Fountain of Youth to drop a drop of blood essence into the ancient coffin, and then Shi Yuan placed Shi Hao into the ancient coffin.

At this time, I saw terrifying runes emitting from Shi Hao's grave.

"child!"

When this sentence was asked, everyone was stunned.

At the same time, Shi Hao's eyebrows lit up, and runes flew out one after another, rushing into the formation.

He inlaid a piece of spiritual jade next to the ancient bronze coffin, and then used blood as ink to carve symbols one after another, densely covering the entire tomb.

In the end, the two combined to form a perfect fit, as if there was a supreme majesty permeating the air, and a vague shadow vaguely appeared in Shi Hao's grave.

Of course, this was for Shi Hao, and it would be a different story if it were someone else.

At this time, everyone was puzzled and looked at Shi Yuan and said: "Xiao Yuan, I know how you feel, but Xiaohao."

Shi Yuan dug a huge pit there,

Shi Yuan also took out the ancient bronze coffin he found last time and put Shi Hao into the ancient bronze coffin. Then, Shi Yuan took out the elixirs from the storage space.

Shi Hao's flesh shell glowed, and wisps of golden light fell down, illuminating Shijia Village, making the place look like a fairyland.

He sealed this place so that no one could open it except him.

Shi Yuan took out a black bead with complex and profound patterns imprinted on it. He stared at the bronze coffin with unpredictable eyes.

Everyone in Shicun has heard of him. This boy once rose up on the battlefield of the wilderness. In that era, he became famous all over the world and was invincible.

The children in Shicun admired Shi Hao even more, and had long regarded Shi Hao as their idol. Such a brave, decisive, and brilliant young man deserves their respect!

"We are willing to believe Xiao Hao!" Everyone stood up and bowed.

Even people who don't know Shi Hao feel a surge of passion at this moment. Everything Shi Hao has done for this village has long been engraved in their hearts. Who doesn't admire him?

Especially the older people are even more excited. This can be said to be the greatest and most heroic figure in the history of Shicun!

Shi Yuan looked outside the village and said: "Believe me, believe Xiaohao, one day he will come back!"
Chapter completed!