Stretching Yin Mountain, the vast turbid water, the bright red flowers on the other side along the mountain road and the river, blooming all over the valley, and those piled up hideous white bones reflect each other, looking extremely bewitching. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the end of this mountain road, in front of the Nine Springs Shrine, stood a shirtless man, his arms and front and back were painted with colorful tattoos, which looked dazzling in the sunlight.

The man's eyes were particularly sad, because today was her death day.

Walking through the dense woods and stepping through the layers of fragrant grass, he held a pot of bright red flowers in his hand and walked towards the river.

Under the willow tree by the river, a grave is buried, where the woman he loves most is buried.

Every year on this day, Charo comes to see her and offers her favorite flowers.

She once said that flowers are so innocent, why do you pluck them and let them bloom on the branches and then wither, isn't it?

She liked the flowers, but she couldn't bear to break them off, so she thought of this way to plant the bulbs of the flowers in a pot, so that she could send her favorite flowers to her without harming them.

Gently, he lowered the flower pot in his hand and looked at the tomb surrounded by flowers.

Yes, these flowers are sent by herself year after year, every year, I will plant these flowers from the other side of her grave, if she has a spirit in the sky, see this red color, she will be very happy, as long as she can make her feel happy, she is willing to do it.

Aoi, I've come to see you! His words were so gentle.

Sha Luo touched the cold stone tablet, recalling the bits and pieces of herself and the sunflower in the garden, although she always rejected people thousands of miles away, but in her heart, she will always be the person she loves the most, and she will always be unforgettable.

Look, Aoi, I brought you your favorite flower.

With a knife digging into the soil, he took the flower out of the pot and planted it aside.

Outside the grave, the flowers on the other side were circled and circled, and now the flowers are blooming just right, and Sharo is very pleased.

Behind the tree, a woman in red looked at him from afar.

After so many years, the great god still misses her, I always thought that the great god was a promiscuous person, but I didn't expect that he would also have a loyal woman, even if this person died, it still occupied the most important position in his heart.

Could it be that the great god really wants to indulge in the story of the past forever, the woman walked over slowly.

Hearing a voice behind him, Sharo turned around and saw a figure emerge from the faint hookah.

It wasn't until he got closer that he could see the man's face clearly.

Honghong, why are you here? The god Shara stood up in surprise, didn't she hate coming to this kind of place the most?

Like you, I'm here to worship the god Aoijia!" said the woman in red, putting down the bouquet of flowers on the other side of her hand.

It's rare that she is so hearted, compared to Xiao Lu and other maids, Honghong is much better. That's why the god Chara treats her differently because she can do things.

Seeing that Cha Luo was about to put the sacrifice on it, Honghong hurriedly squatted down, took the things with him, and said, "Great God, I'll help you."

And when she and Honghong put everything on the table, she poured wine and sprinkled it in front of Aoi's grave in the garden, and Honghong did so.

In front of Sharo, Honghong was obedient to him and did everything possible to share his worries and solve problems, but in Honghong's heart, she had always hated Aoi in the garden, because of her appearance, the great god completely ignored herself, and never looked at other women again.

At the time of the sacrificial wine, Honghong sprinkled the wine and said in her heart, Kwai Jia, you should also let go, you have been dead for so many years, don't pester the great god anymore, okay, you let the great god let go of you, I don't want to see him like this.

Do you know why he is so decadent, it's all because of you, it's you who hurt him, it's you!

Honghong clutched the wine cup in her hand fiercely, and for a moment, Sharo noticed something strange about her.

You...... What's wrong?, Seeing that something was wrong with her, she asked.

Oh, no, it's nothing, I just suddenly remembered the god of Aoi Jia, she is so beautiful and generous, but she always ended up with a bad face, which is really a pity. Honghong was sad and did a good job of covering up her gaffe.

But Sha Luo still felt that she had some problems, there were so many maids, none of them came to worship the sunflower in the garden, but she came, and she had not been seen in previous years.

Worship, worship, don't say some nonsense, I don't allow you to disturb Xiaokui again. Sharo solemnly warned her that even if he regarded her as his right-hand man, he would not allow her to have any disrespect for Xiaokui.

Great God, you are so ruthless! Honghongxin secretly thought, he kept calling Xiaokui Xiaokui, his tone was so affectionate, it made people comfortable, but he rarely called himself so gently.

Aoi Jia, why do you want to find a sense of existence in front of the great god as a dead person, how am I inferior to you, why does the great god just dislike me, he left me by his side just to take advantage of me, he never really loved me!

The mountains and rivers are muddy, and everyone envies that they can get close to the god Shara and can be favored by him, but who knows, he has never really touched me, and even the only time he kissed me was when he was drunk, and he kept shouting the name of the slut.

Could it be that that slut is really that good, she is a spy sent by Fengshan, how many good things have been done to the Yinshan faction, her identity is exposed, she commits suicide in fear of sin, and the great god still cares about her so much!

Hehe, she is really a winner in life, she can be worried and read even when she dies, and what about me, what am I in his eyes?

Honghong's years of grudges have nothing to say, she can only face this tomb and scold Kwai Jia in her heart.

For a long, long time, Sharo saw her standing there in a daze, looking at Xiaokui's tombstone in a daze, her eyes were a little terrifying, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.

Honghong, aren't you going to leave when the worship is over?" asked Sharo, pulling at her clothes.

Originally, I had a lot of things I wanted to say to Xiaokui, but with her here, I would keep those words in my heart.

This is a place that belongs to Xiaokui alone, Sha Luo doesn't want anyone to disturb her, the people of Yin Mountain have bad intentions towards her and treat her as a bad person, but Sha Luo has never thought of it like this.

Bad guy, who is the bad guy, the real bad guy is me, right, I killed the person I love the most! If I hadn't pushed her so hard at the beginning, perhaps, Xiaokui wouldn't have died, and the ending wouldn't have been like this.

The death of Aoi in the garden has always been a knot in Shara's heart, and no one can untie this knot.

Let's go, great god!" Honghong took one last look at the grave surrounded by flowers, and stood up, trying to take his hand.

However, he did not allow it, especially in front of Xiaokui, he would not be close to any other woman.

Honghong's heart is a little lost, but, it doesn't matter, I won't give up, one day, the cold heart of the great god will be melted by me, I want to be his sun, shine his sky, occupy all of him.

On the way, Honghong asked, I heard that the ancestor is about to leave the customs......

Halfway through her words, she suddenly stopped, just to let the great god guess.

The great god has always wanted to bring down the spirit of the underworld, and this Honghong knows best, and he should be able to think that he will always be on his side.

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