Chapter 502 Funeral (1)
Imperial Capital, Ji Family.
The door of Ji's house is wide open at the moment, with white sails hanging high outside the door, it is gloomy and gloomy.
People who walked outside the gate of Ji's house couldn't help but stop, listening to the mourning and music coming from inside the gate, each with complicated expressions.
"How did Ji's family come here?" Those who didn't know the truth couldn't help asking curiously.
Someone in the know sighed and said, "Hey, it wasn't something that happened at the Imperial College more than half a month ago."
"what does it mean?"
"Half a month ago, didn't Imperial College suffer a sneak attack from the demon clan? Ji Fengyan, the world destroyer of the Ji family, was in the Imperial College. I heard from many people that it was thanks to her efforts to turn the tide that day that he was saved. A lot of people have been sent down, it's a pity..."
"So it was her? I also heard that there was a student who was very brave in that battle. I didn't expect it to be Miss Jiu from the Ji family. Could it be Miss Jiu..."
"Hey, Miss Nine is very affectionate. I heard that although she saved many people's lives, in the end she couldn't save them because of her injuries."
As soon as these words came out, the onlookers around couldn't help sighing secretly, it's a pity that a powerful World Destroyer has just fallen.
In the hall of Ji's house, there was a gloomy cloud.
Ling He, Zuo Nuo and other guards were kneeling in the hall at the moment, everyone's expressions were extremely ugly, and their expressions were unprecedentedly confused and sad.
Ji Linglong, who was standing directly opposite them, looked sad, and looked down at the tablet with Ji Fengyan's name and taboo written on it. On the contrary, Ji Qingshang, who was standing beside her, didn't show any sadness on her face, and even had a faint smile in her eyes. meaning.
"Ji Fengyan's meeting is worth it. Even though she's dead, isn't there still a lot of people thinking about her?" While talking, Ji Qingshang's eyes couldn't help looking at the mountain of gift boxes beside her.
Those things were sent by the students who had been favored by Ji Fengyan in Imperial College. The funeral went on for three days. On the first day, the gate of Ji's house was almost broken. Those teenagers who came to mourn All were distraught, and when they left, they were already crying out of shape.
Ji Qingshang looked at it coldly for three days and found it very ironic.
Ji Qingshang's words reached the ears of Ling He and the others, and immediately aroused their dissatisfaction. They raised their eyes and stared at Ji Qingshang angrily.
But Ji Qingshang sneered disapprovingly and said, "Look at what I am doing? Is there something wrong with what I said? Ji Fengyan's death has nothing to do with me, it's just that she overestimated herself. There are so many monster races, just relying on She dares to act recklessly? Now that she is dead, our Ji family lost the world-destroying armor. As a member of the Ji family, it is impossible, and I am not allowed to say a few words?"
A few days had passed since the news of the Imperial College's disaster reached the Imperial Capital. Ji's family immediately rushed to the place where the injured were resettled, preparing to bring Ji Fengyan back. However, after going there, they didn't see Ji Fengyan at all. After asking around, no one knew if Ji Fengyan was still here.
At the moment, Ji's family learned after inquiring that all the people who survived the Imperial College were transferred there, and there were still many people who could not be rescued because of their serious injuries. If they couldn't be found there, they might survive The hope is very slim.
Ji's family stayed near the Imperial College for a few days. Seeing that the wounded had been taken away by the family and the soldiers who stayed there were preparing to retreat, they concluded that Ji Fengyan might have encountered an accident.