The Forbidden World

The little snowflakes drifted slowly with the chill of early winter.

People subconsciously wanted to wrap their clothes tightly, but forcibly stopped because of the solemn occasion.

The dark branches were swaying in the cold wind, and the open teeth and dancing claws seemed to be demons from the abyss. It is confession, and it seems to be complaining.

This is a funeral, a funeral held in a cemetery area, but lively like a royal noble. Sadly, these people who came to participate in the funeral did not commemorate the deceased at all, but simply for the huge legacy of the deceased who was rich in life but had no heirs.

Ironically, just less than fifty meters apart, one after another British Puritan believers placed the flowers in their hands on a very ordinary tombstone, and the expression looked like they were worshipping. There is a very sharp contrast.

Standing on the edge of the cemetery area, Li Nali's eyes could not help seeing this scene.

That was the tombstone of her brother, Komie Lee.

Her brother’s decades of hard work have not been in vain. Many people living on this land agree with the British Puritanism and regard Archbishop Komyi, the first British Puritan Archbishop, as a life tutor.

On the day of Coy's Ege Day, I don't know how many people came from all over the UK. In order to be able to send a bouquet of flowers to this life tutor, they spontaneously arranged in a row and presented the flowers in an orderly manner. After delivering his blessing in front of Mui's tomb, he turned around resolutely, leaving the position to those in the back.

This pilgrimage journey lasted from day to night, and after the bell at midnight sounded, there was no flower offering but a sigh of helplessness, and then spontaneously dispersed.

This made Li Nali very puzzled. She stopped a person and pretended to be a newcomer to ask why she didn't continue to offer flowers.

After seeing the bunch of flowers in Li Nali's hands that was much more than others, the stopped man smiled gently, and then stroked the position of the heart with one hand, saying as if describing the saint: " Archbishop Komyi is so great that he did not choose the sanctuary prepared for him by the Puritan, but chose such a simple cemetery, just to be able to receive the confession of our sinners at any time. But, it is enough."

The man turned his head and bowed in the direction of the Komye tombstone, and then continued: "The Archbishop Komye has done enough in front of him. It's time to take a break. We sinners can make Komye The Archbishop rested and decided to only harass the Archbishop on the day when the Archbishop passed away, with our trivial blessings. Once the time had passed, he would disperse on his own and wait for the next year."

Li Nali was a little stunned, not knowing what to do.

After seeing Komyi’s funeral, she locked herself in the Red Devil’s Hall, and didn’t even leave the room. Until Pa Qiuli was invited to the academy city, she opened the door that blocked her. , So she didn't understand the default rules of these believers.

According to this person, she depends on her brother...want to wait for the next year?

Seemingly seeing through Li Nali's inner anxiety, the man made a please gesture to Li Nali.

"Our rules are limited to simple worship. If you have something to worry about or need to confess, you can go at any time. This is why Archbishop Komyi chose this place. How could we violate it?"

Then the man stopped staying and left Li Nali with a casual smile before leaving.

Li Nali bit her lower lip lightly and took a deep breath before walking towards the tombstone of Komyi step by step.

A very ordinary tombstone is no different from other tombstones, but the three characters of Komyi engraved on the tombstone make this tombstone unusual.

The flowers are spread all around the tombstone. It seems that this situation has been expected long ago. A quarantine area was deliberately cleared around this tombstone. Numerous flowers are neatly arranged in this area, just like a huge flowerbed. Surrounded by tombstones.

Li Nali lowered her head, her body trembling violently.

She had thought about the scene of her coming to worship her brother countless times, but when the day came, Li Nali only felt dizzy.

Li Nali bent down and reached out to touch the lettering on the tombstone, but at the moment when she was about to touch, she shrank her hand back.

Is she really qualified?

Just when she stood here, she suddenly discovered a problem. It seems that her brother Kom Yi could not have chosen the cemetery here in order to listen to the confession of others.

Although I'm sorry for the devout believers, it is true. After all, Jehovah was beheaded by Shiraoi, how could it be possible for Komyi who knows these to worry about the dead master?

The only possibility ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ seems to be her. Knowing her identity was inconvenient, so Koumyi chose her graveyard in a cemetery where anyone could come, so that Li Nali could visit him at any time.

Although this is just a conjecture, the possibility of this conjecture is very high, which makes Li Nali feel that her heart is condemned.

Her brother did this for her, but she came to worship almost ten years after her brother died. Is her sister really qualified?

"You didn't come not because you forgot him or didn't want to see him, but because you were sad and unbearable because of his passing. Of course, you are of course qualified."

Embracing Li Nali's body from behind, Bai Jingyue guided Li Nali's hand to touch some cold tombstones.

"You came here because he and you are both looking forward to it. What you want to consider now is not whether you are qualified, but to say what you should have said long ago, but haven't you said it yet?"

Li Nali gently placed the flowers in front of the tombstone, then whispered softly: "Brother, I'm here to see you."

After saying this sentence, Li Nali finally couldn't help it. The teardrops slipped from the corners of her eyes, just like the river that broke the embankment.

Bai Jingyue got up and left this place for Li Nali, but walked deep into the cemetery.

I haven't been here for a while, and it's unclear what is happening here. Although his plan must be successful, he still needs to consider the details carefully so that the plan can be carried out perfectly.

If you want to ask for information, it is most convenient to find this one.

Pushing the chalet of the cemetery away, Bai Jingyue greeted the figure who was calmly drinking tea: "The funeral house, it's been a long time."

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