Chapter Ninety-Five: A Glitz, a Dream

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The picture of Sima Yan's ashes is embarrassing, we looked at it in a daze, feeling like a dream, and our hearts were empty.

I stood on top of the stone curtain and looked down, the carrion had been charred by the thunder and fire, and I was afraid that when the next rain came in, they would melt with the mountain.

The smell of scorching in the air grew stronger, the smoke was thick, and the branches hissed and burst. The soldier's dream ended here, and nothing in the world, no matter how powerful, could not be better than the sky. At the moment when Sima Yan was waiting for a hundred years to wake up, God gave him great despair, and the embers of the fire on the branches of the trees were scattered in the back room, like a dream......

Struck by lightning and fire, the Wraith's Tree, which was split in half, was supported by a huge main pole, and half of its branches fell in front of us, and the ancestor said that we would die for the rest of our lives, and we had to get out no matter what.

The rain had watered us, and we passed through the burning flames, and before the thick branches that had not yet been burned, the thunder was far away, and the oppressive sky was bursting with layers of glow from the thick clouds. The outside world made me yearn for it in my heart, and I didn't have the courage to look down at this gloomy tomb again, because the feeling after escaping death was indescribable. For those of us who live in a well-being society, we have experienced such a thrilling thing, with the embers of fear in the excitement and in it, and as long as it is still in the back room, it will carry some kind of deep magic, and it will continue to pull people down until I am swallowed up by fear. So I'm not going back, I just want to get out of this place as soon as possible.

I climbed on the claws of the flying tiger, the air outside was incomparably pure, full of temptation, a kind of excitement close to madness filled my heart, the ancestors outside stretched out their hands to me, every cell in my body was beating actively, and my heart kept shouting: "Finally going out, finally seeing the daylight......" These short days have passed as long as a lifetime.

When I stretched out my hand and was pulled up, I, the ancestor, Chen Li, and Baocai knelt on the ground, hugged each other, and wept with joy......

Baocai cried the most fiercely, and kept shouting: "Damn, I thought I was going to ascend to heaven this time!

Chen Di hugged us, he was skinny on weekdays, but this time he was a little choked, we have never experienced such a thing, a hundred deaths, and so many injuries on our bodies, but we survived, although the process was very difficult, but in the end we did not let go of each other's hands.

The old ancestor was not like us, he was so excited that he cried, he was used to seeing the wind and waves at this age, but looking at us like this, his heart was inevitably touched. Everyone was immersed in the joy of getting out, as if they had climbed Mount Everest, experienced all kinds of life-threatening dangers, and finally survived. Lan Quexi and the little Taoist priest watched us from the sidelines, although they did not blend into this excitement, but it could be seen from their expressions that they were also relieved......

The last to climb on the rope was the eighth day of the first month, the light of the sun made his and Qi Ling's cheeks crimson, and the white-haired princess Chu was brought out of the golden silk nan wooden coffin by the eighth day of the first month. We've seen her in person, so we can't imagine this dried corpse as her. This can't help but make people sigh, life is just like this, in the end it is a flashy dream.

Just as he sighed, the smiles on everyone's faces were put away, and the Qi Ling behind the eighth year was covered with glow, and the skin on her body, including her long hair and clothes, was slightly reddened, and in an instant, she burst out like a brilliant firework......

A little bit of broken ash, flowing above our heads with the breeze, like a light butterfly...... Looking at the eighth day of the first month, his back is empty, and she has disappeared before we have fulfilled Princess Chu's last wish......

We looked at the sky silently, and the eighth year of the first month, which was still on the rope, was also stunned, but when we looked down from the eye of the mountain, the phantom in the purple robe appeared again. She smiled at us, her eyes welling up with desolation, she seemed to have seen through the glitz and glamour of the world, looked at us sadly, and then turned and disappeared into the dark back room, leaving a glimpse of the shock.

At this moment, the solemn air echoed with a sentence: "Thank you......"

After being silent for a long time, Lao Yu was the first to react, and he said inexplicably, "What's the matter...... This just ...... What happened?".

"She ruined her body......" The old ancestor looked at the dark deep cave heavily, stood up and said, "She decided to stay here......"

Stay here? My heart chuckled, although I didn't have much intersection with Princess Chu, but she waited for a hundred years, and we also took great pains to realize this dream for her, why?

The little Taoist priest said lightly: "She knows that her sins are unforgivable, so she gave up the opportunity to stay with the piano master and punish herself with eternal loneliness......"

"This ...... It's too miserable, she's already dead, and she has to punish herself?" muttered Baocai.

"Alas...... I also feel too sad, I've come to this point, why bother!" Chen Yu put his hand on Baocai's shoulder, his face was extremely bad.

The little Taoist priest said: "The things of the past have become a cloud of smoke, although their love is deep, but the fate is shallow...... It's their life...... Princess Chu has already made her own choice......"

Before the little Taoist priest finished speaking, he was shaky, I saw that the situation was not good, and reached out to help him, who knew that this time, my eyes were also dark, and I lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, it was in a cave, and my first reaction was that I was still in the ancient tomb, and everything was just a dream, but when Lan Quexi appeared with wild fruits, I was relieved to know that this was where her father and mother used to live.

I don't know when the cold on my body dissipated, but my throat was very itchy, and I couldn't stop coughing, coughing until my lungs were about to come out, and Baocai was lying on the bed in the same situation as me.

I got up cautiously and walked outside, the air here was crisp, the flowers were brocade, and the fragrance was fragrant. There are magpie birds singing in the trees, which is crisp and pleasant. Because of the rain, there are a little crystal water droplets on the leaves, and there is a faint layer of smoke wrapped around the low trees, and a simple wooden shed is wrapped around the entrance of the cave, and the shed is wrapped with green vines.

Lan Quexi and Lan Wei used to use this place as their small base, and the daily necessities in it were also readily available. As far as the eye can see, there is also a clear stream. This reminds me of a classmate who finished his design course in Japan and returned to his hometown to live in isolation in the mountains. I went to see him once, and the environment in the mountains is good, but if he was with me today, and saw such a livable place, I guess I would have to move.

Although my muscles and bones and flesh are painful and tired, my heart has never been so comfortable...... At this time, they are very kind and lovely in my eyes.

Lan Quexi mixed herbs for each of us, Chen Yu was the most seriously injured, and he put a large piece on his body, he couldn't move, and he couldn't go down to the bunk, except for Lan Quexi who would wake up when he came, the rest of the time, he was lying on the bed and falling asleep, looking at his appearance, if he didn't sleep this time, it was estimated that he wouldn't wake up.

At the moment, what I am most worried about now is the little Taoist, the old ancestor told me that he had completed the exorcism ceremony, and also helped us to go to the cold of the Yin soldiers, and now he is too tired to do it, lying by the stream. When I saw him, he was leaning on a stake, his eyes closed. I said in my heart that the ancients were so adaptable, and if the wounds on my body were dense, I would have to lie in a soft and comfortable place.

I looked at the shocking mouth on his body, I was very worried, Lan Quexi gave him a kind of turquoise paste, watching him breathe smoothly, the big stone in my heart fell, so I helped prepare food together for the eighth day of the new year.

When he smelled the smell of meat, Chen Yu woke up, he gobbled up the pheasant, and asked the ancestor about the antidote. The old ancestor took out a small jade coffin and took out the contents inside, Chen Yu and I were stunned......

The thing in the hands of the ancestor is actually a silk book, this silk book we saw for the first time, or in modern times, it was in the hands of seven tomb robbers, it turned out to be the relics of the ancestors of Liuhua. Now that I'm going around and around, I didn't expect to see it again. I didn't know what to feel in my heart, and I thought to myself: What a coincidence...... Is it inevitable that everything that we cross?

The little jade coffin was secretly delivered from the wooden coffin where she was lying when she carried the body of Qi Ling on the eighth day of the first month, and it seems that it is an organ, and the existence of this organ is estimated to be unknown to Sima Yan.

Chen Yu trembled and took what he had been enchanted with, opened it and saw that the contents on it surprised us. Translated, it roughly means:

I knew that I could not be buried with my loved ones when I died, but on this day I discovered a surprise that one day I would be accompanied by someone who would take me to fulfill a dream that was a great luxury for me. It was a long wait, but it was worth it to see each other again.

I am not afraid that you will break your oath when you take the antidote, for if anyone breaks it, he will live in a curse forever......

The content of the back is that Princess Chu poisoned the bamboo slips and silk books of the qin master, and the two poisons were mutually restrictive, that is to say, the poison on the ancestor was solved when he held the silk book.

As for the curse, I think Princess Chu chose to give up in the end, and she won't still haunt us. However, what makes it hard for us to believe is that a person can really deduce the things of the afterlife, and it subverts my concept, and I thought, "Could it be that our appearance was really expected by Princess Chu? Then she is not an immortal, what is it?"

At the end of the story, perhaps Princess Chu herself didn't expect that she had seen everything thoroughly in the hundreds of years she had been waiting, and for the evil karma caused by her own hands, she used her own incense soul to never be reborn, to comfort the souls who were buried. As for Sima Yan's feelings, Princess Chu, who has a blue heart, may have known and expected everything he would do, so her choice is that everything starts with her and ends with her. As an outsider, I can only sigh - all kinds of creation, but only make people.

Chen Yu saw that he had been poisoned, and he had no heart or lungs to sleep, these days were too much toss, and the old ancestor's iron body was also exhausted now, saying that I woke up, and he slept.

All of a sudden, there were three people crowded on the shop, Chen Yu, Baocai, and Old Ancestor. Baocai's sleeping appearance was particularly ugly, one leg was resting on Chen Li's wound, and not long after I moved away, his hand was put on Chen Li's face again. What is laughable is that the old ancestor is as good as the treasure, and he began to snore within a few minutes of lying down. Suddenly, in the cave, the snoring of the three people was like thunder, and it sounded very funny.

I shook my head helplessly, intending to help Lan Quexi grind some herbs, but as soon as I walked to her side, I found that she had her head down and her face was very bad. I wanted to ask her about her future plans, but she lowered her voice and said to me, "Feng Gongzi, don't look up, someone is watching us!" )