Li Hu was lying in a large coffin, wearing a straight military uniform, and the blood on his face had been wiped clean. At least on the outside, it was not possible to see any wounds on Li Hu.

There were huge candles on both sides of the mourning hall, and there were guards standing in front and behind the door. After knowing that Li Xiao was coming, the guards wanted to visit the Mouse Cave.

There must be no more assassinations, otherwise the big guy will have no way to survive.

Looking at Li Hu's face, Li Xiao took a deep breath. He took out the incense, lit it on the candle and inserted it into the incense burner.

"Huzi, no matter who is involved in this matter, they are dead. Brother Huniu will take care of you and have a safe journey!" He bowed three times to Li Hu's portrait respectfully, and tears flowed down his face.

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When entering the mourning hall, Li Xiao reminded himself not to cry. But... he still couldn't hold it back!

No one dared to persuade Li Xiao, so he could only watch from the side.

There is no mourning or music in the mourning hall these days, only the sound of monks and Taoist priests chanting sutras. I don’t know who came up with it. The monks and Taoist priests did it together. It looks messy.

Li Xiao didn't speak, so no one dared to speak. After a while, Master Ao finally couldn't help but walked to Li Xiao: "Some of Huzi's former subordinates want to come to pay homage. Look...!"

"They are all brothers of life and death who came over from the battlefield. If you want to come, come." Li Xiao's voice was very low, just like his current mood.

"They don't dare to come in while you are here."

"...!" Li Xiao glanced at Ao Canghai helplessly, knowing in his heart that this was Ao Canghai's excuse to let him leave, but there was nothing he could do. After all, few junior officers could keep calm when they saw Li Xiao.
Chapter completed!