Chapter 35: Nightmares
In the thick darkness, the sound of the wind began to whistle, like the cry of a whimpering ghost......
"Ahh Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info. What he saw seemed to surprise Feitian. In the room, there was a pool of blood, the smell of blood was very strong, and it seemed to be a little hot. Zhang Jixiang was lying on the ground, his eyes closed, and there seemed to be a trace of pain on his face. There was blood in his hands, and he was clutching one thing. The appearance of being unconscious is really worrying. It seems to move, and the flying sky looks over. Zhang Jixiang said with pain on his face, "Yes, there are ghosts." β
"What the hell? Is it a woman in white? β
Feitian opened his eyes and saw that the woman in white was coming, and she kept saying, "Give me back my life!" Give me my life! Hahahahaha......ha Flying trembling. The woman in white gradually approached meγγγγγγ
No one on the rivers and lakes saw Feitian and Zhang Jixiang anymore, and there was no one who died under Zhang Jixiang's knife, and Feitian and Jixiang disappeared on the rivers and lakes.
Some people say: The flying girl died of excessive bleeding, and Zhang Jixiang also died.
There are also people who say: They are not dead, someone has seen them, you see in the distance, the beautiful flying girl cured the disease, and the ugly ghost-like Zhang Jixiang in a remote and uninhabited place, built a thatched house, lived there, there is a peach blossom forest in front of the house.
Feitian gave birth to a son and a daughter, became a mother, Zhang Jixiang ploughed the fields and hunted, and their family lived a carefree life.
Mo Gao, never saw his daughter again, very regretful of what he did, in order to repent, nostalgia, spent a thousand taels of gold and silver, on the mountain cliff, invited to the cave man, opened three hundred caves, invited a sculptor, the statue of the flying sky, the statue of the Buddha and Bodhisattva, invited the painter, painted the mural, the incense continued. Hide the treasures you have collected in the cave and seal the mouth of the cave with soil.
Later, people miss the disseminator of the dance music, the flying girl, miss the beautiful and colorful dance of the flying girl, on the cliff, and open some caves, invite the statue of the Buddha and Bodhisattva, and on the wall of the cave, draw the beautiful dance of the flying girl, so that the magical and charming dance music will be passed down forever and admired by future generations.
The auspicious statue of the ugly "ghost-faced general" that made people frightened but changed in order to defend the pass was placed in the cave and became the protector of the cave to protect the statue of the Great Buddha and Bodhisattva, protect the mural of the flying girl, protect the safety of the cave, and prevent the cave from being destroyed.
There is a thatched house on the ground, and the peach blossom forest in front of the house is colorful and splendid.
In the peach blossom forest, there is the sound of children's playful laughter.
In front of the peach blossom forest, there are clearly three figures.
The man standing in front of the peach blossom forest, dressed in white, with a handsome and gentle face, smiled like a spring breeze. The nine-colored deer lay with its head held high.
To his right stood the one, wearing a pale yellow Luo skirt, slender and slender, beautiful face, still so beautiful and unimaginable, long black hair, still draped around the waist, the two sweet dimples when laughing, still so charming.
She held the lute in her arms, a smile on her lips, and stood beside a wolf named "Kuroko".
To his left stood the delicate, beautiful woman, singing in a magnetic voice, also so charming.
"Jixiang, what do you think of the tune?"
Zhang Jixiang smiled, stretched out his left hand, took the hand of the beautiful woman next to him, stretched out his right hand, held the hand of another beautiful woman next to him and replied: "You still play the same song, you sing the same tune, but the tune is completely different, but it is still so beautiful"
"Ten years have passed, do you want the tune!"
They smiled like a hundred flowers blooming.
Zhang Jixiang smiled at each other.
"Aren't you surprised that my appearance has become handsome!"
"Because whether you are beautiful or ugly, you are our auspiciousness."
"Jixiang, can't you go back?"
"I'm content with you, I'm not going anywhere"