Chapter Ninety-Seven: From now on, the end of the world is boundless
The end of everything, after Lan Quexi's uncle Liao Yuan finished reading the silk book, this is a truth that the sky has fallen for them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoHundreds of years of waiting turned out to be just a mistake left by the ancestors. This mistake continues to this day, and I don't know how many people have died, and how many happy families have been torn apart.
Liao Yuan seemed to be ten years old overnight, his temples were stained with hoarfrost, I remember that when he saw Lan Quexi lying weakly in my arms, he once said a very touching sentence: "Save her, she is my last relative!" Although he looked ruthless on the outside, he was very reasonable in his heart.
After the old ancestor woke up, he chatted with him for a long time, and the two talked very happily, which can be described as seeing each other late. The old ancestor wrapped the silk book in the small jade coffin and handed it to him, the purpose was to hope that everyone in this Miao village would stop doing some stupid things. Qi Ling's last wish was to be with the violinist, but she finally chose to give up, and left a tomb for thousands of years for the mistakes she had made, ending all her mistakes, and naturally she would not want anyone to die innocently for her.
Liao Yuan is a dignified and decisive man, although he readily accepts this truth, but not everyone has a strong heart like him. So in the end, he kept the silk book left by Qi Ling, and burned the silk book about the truth, and he wanted to bury this devastating fact forever. However, there are some things that cannot be ended when they begin, and people cannot do without faith and sustenance, after all, it has supported the Miao people in the deep mountains for hundreds of years and has become a habit. They will still worship the spirit and the innocent souls who have died, but he will never sacrifice anyone again, and he hopes that we will not spread this secret to the outside world.
The old ancestor readily agreed, all of us were taken care of by Liao Yuan in Miao Village, and we have been cultivating for about half a month, Miao medicine is powerful, although the wounds on our bodies cannot be recovered immediately, but at least now the big guys can move freely.
Now, there are two things left in my heart, one is Wang Yu's wooden plaque, and the other is the child in the coffin of the free pottery urn. The old ancestor asked me and him to go back to Jinmen first, and then find someone to send the wooden plaque to Wang Yu's hometown. As for the children in the pottery urn, Liao Yuan knew about it, and said that we all had injuries on our bodies, and he would help us take out the coffin of the pottery urn, and then let Miao Wu complete the work of the little Taoist priest to help them surpass the undead. When I got this answer, I suddenly felt relieved, and the big stone in my heart also fell.
After all, we are from modern times, and we have disappeared for so long, and our family must be sad and white-headed. There is also a little Taoist priest, looking at his appearance, he has been sullen, as if he has something on his mind. I have been with him for a while, and I have regarded him as a friend of life and death, and the old ancestor invited him to touch the Golden Gate several times, but he seemed unmoved. I'm especially afraid of the feeling of separation of friends, the inconvenient transportation in ancient times, relying on legs or horses back and forth, and we don't know when we will see each other...... Thinking of this, I sighed wistfully.
On this day, the night was hazy, the sky was drizzling, I couldn't stand the snoring of Chen Yu, put on Miao clothes, walked on the long corridor, and felt heavy.
In the mountains in spring, there is a faint hint of coolness, Miao Village is made of fir wood, and a wooden frame is built on the railing, which is planted with rose-red flowers, and the rain hits them, which is moist and lovely.
I followed the corridor full of flowers, to see her, her room was at the end of the corridor, the candles were dim, she was still in good spirits, her back to me, embroidering something. At that time, it wasn't for Liao Yuan to make a quick decision, maybe I would never see her again.
At this moment, her slender figure was stretched by candle flames, wearing a simple Miao dress, her long hair was scattered, and some of it was cut off when she met the King of Gu Worms at that time, I remember what she said to me at that time: "I won't let you have anything to do......"
I stood in the doorway, silently looking at her, my heart throbbing beyond words.
Feeling the movement, her body was slightly stunned, she stopped the movements of her hands, sat in a daze for a while, silent, and then whispered, "You haven't slept so late?" She never looked back, and every word she said was a little heavy.
I snorted and sat down in the doorway, staring out at the darkness of the night beyond the railing, the slanting rain gently drifting on my face.
"I'm leaving tomorrow......" she said indifferently.
I felt a sting in my heart and said, "Yes......"
"That's nice...... I also want to see the outside world......" Lan Quexi said with a slight longing in his tone.
Perhaps, she wished she could have gone with us, but ...... I bit my lip and said ruthlessly, "The outside world is not what you imagined. ā
After this sentence, everything around her was quiet, and for a long time, Lan Quexi smiled bitterly, she was a cold plum in the wind and snow, blooming proudly, and she said stubbornly: "Indeed, I won't go...... After my grandmother died, I was the next patriarch, and I had a lot to do...... I can't wander the world and live a leisurely life......"
I listened to her tone choked, but I still had to pretend, duplicity, mixed feelings, she was the most beautiful woman I have ever met, I silently looked at the wound on my hand that was cut open by the dagger, it had scabbed, and after taking off the shell, it was destined to become a scar that could never be erased in my heart.
I put down the wood carving I made with my own hands, and was about to get up, but I felt a faint fragrance behind me, my body was stunned, Lan Quexi squatted down, picked up the farewell gift I left for her from the ground, sneered, and said: "You helped me carve so beautifully, but when did I put on the clothes of the Han people?"
I smiled awkwardly and awkwardly explained, "When I first saw you, I was taken aback by you, and I thought this gentle body was more suitable for you, so I ......"
"Self-inflicted, I'm a girl from the Miao family, how can I dress like a Han person......" she snatched the words, her voice became softer and softer, and finally she held the wood carving I gave her in one hand, put her hand on her knees, buried her head, like a child, and cried: "Why don't you take me away, why!"
"I ......"
Probably annoyed by my hesitation, she staggered to her feet, ran into the house, and slammed the door shut.
I was in a trance, I heard her behind the door, the whole person slid down, helpless and powerless voice, my heart ached, I knew she was crying, I wanted to knock on the door to comfort her, but in the end I held back.
I stopped at her door, lowered my voice, and said silently: "I'm sorry ......" said, then turned around hard, but kicked a dark blue purse, I picked up the beautifully embroidered purse, there was a purple iris on it, and there seemed to be something in it, open it to see, it turned out to be the dust beads brought out of the ancient tomb by Lan Quexi.
Dust Bead is the same as Lan Quexi, because of external factors, it used to be very evil, but now it has returned to normal, I didn't expect her to give this to me, and my heart was bitter. In fact, I want to take her to the outside world with a hot brain...... But I can't be so reckless.
I took heavy steps, and suddenly heard the voice of Lan Quexi behind me: "Seal the stream!"
My body shook, stopped, and answered softly.
"If I were you Han girl, wouldn't you think about it so much......" she asked in an expectant tone.
In fact, I wanted to tell her that it wasn't for this reason, but if things went along the way, it would be cut and straightened out, and thinking of this, I lied to her and said, "I already have a sweetheart......
For a moment, the person on the other end fell silent, and I clenched my purse tightly and ran forward without looking back. As soon as I arrived at the door of my house, I found that the ancestors were all awake.
Chen Yu looked depressed, the treasure thief smiled, and the little Taoist priest sat on the bunk, leaning against the wooden wall. I had a ghost in my heart, and I was afraid that I would find something, so I said unnaturally: "It's all ...... You're all awake!" he said and was about to lie down on the bunk, trying to avoid the embarrassment on his body.
Who knew that the old ancestor had sharp eyes, snatched the purse in my hand, and grinned: "Xiaoliuzi, such a good girl, how can you be willing to make people sad?"
Baocai added on the side: "That's it, Gongzi, you obviously like other people, why are you so inked?" said, squinting at Chen Yu, who pretended to be bitter, and said cheaply: "Unlike some people, Zhu Bajie fell in love with Chang'e, and people didn't give face, and now they can only swallow the tears of lost love in their stomachs." ā
When Chen Yu heard this, he slapped the table and scolded: "Special mother, can you speak, flash aside!"
When I listened to their words, I was shocked, snatched the purse that the ancestor was playing with, and said inarticulately: "You...... You guys...... Eavesdrop on me!"
"They weren't eavesdropping, they were peeping, Xiaoliuzi, are you so careless, haven't you noticed at all?"
My brain was buzzing, these people were like my college roommates, gossiping and boring, they bombarded me for a long time, and finally the little Taoist priest couldn't listen to it anymore, and said: "I have to go tomorrow, let's sleep......"
In the dead of night, six of us big men slept on a bunk, and the snoring of our ancestors shook the bed, and I couldn't sleep, and the next morning, I was in poor spirits and couldn't open my eyes. They made fun of me and said that I tortured myself like this for the sake of my children's affection, and my ancestor still preached in my place, saying that he wanted to like a girl, and that girl was devoted to him, and he would definitely take that person away.
The old ancestor of the eighth loss of the first month said: "Boss, don't forget, there is a demon king in our door, she can fall in love with you, it took us so long to go back, it is estimated that she will have to demolish the Golden Gate." As he spoke, he shook his head, having a feeling that his time was running out, and the old ancestor heard the words "Demon King of the Mixed World", and his face changed.
I looked at them, and I was especially curious about the woman who was called the Demon King of the Mixed World, what kind of ability she had to scare two people who were not afraid of heaven and earth like this.
After we packed our luggage, Baocai kept asking Chen Yu to compensate for his jade ring, but Chen Yu was disturbed by him, so he greeted Liao Yuan and slipped away first. On this trip to the ancient tomb, Chen Yu took a bronze mirror, Baocai took two bronze wine glasses, and found nothing, but the ancestor said that this was enough, after all, we also got the world's most precious dust beads.
We said goodbye to Liao Yuan and Miao Min, everything is finally over, I looked back at the Miao House, there is no shadow of Lan Que Creek, I can't say anything in my heart, this farewell, from now on, it will be the end of the world......
Baocai was by my side, and said, "Son, don't you really take other girls away?"
I smiled bitterly and said, "We ourselves are duckweed in troubled times, take a step, look at a step, where can I let the girl follow me and suffer from this." And we are not the same era, in case one day, I return to my own world, leaving her alone, how pitiful. Just like that, they looked at each other across the river, and the point was just right, but they were stuck in the quagmire, and in the end, they were more painful to each other. ā
"Damn, it turns out that you think so long-term, I really think that you are as good as your name, a merry man......"
Hearing this, I smiled, looked up at the tree, at this time, the white clouds in the sky are leisurely, and the birdsong happily passes past my ears with the wind, I haven't walked in such a world so easily and comfortably for a long time, Baocai caught up with Chen Yu, the two of them were noisy all the way, the ancestor saw that I was walking slowly, turned around and urged: "Xiaoliuzi, hurry!" and then he was next to the little Taoist priest, talking about him to touch the Golden Gate.
I looked at the backs of my five companions and followed them with a smile......
As the saying goes: the road is long, don't go in the end, I just hope that the Iraqi people will be well, and they will meet again......
(End of Volume 1 Yuanling Witch Shadow Chapter) (To be continued.) )