Moro went back to the Underworld, and I shoved what he had given me into my arms, and walked towards the place I knew.

From afar, my body was still lying on that little dirt bag, the sun was dazzling, and it felt like I was still gasping for breath. I slowly approached until I saw my old self.

She lay quietly, her eyes closed. The strangulation marks on the neck are heart-wrenching. She was covered in dirt, her clothes were full of holes, her hair was sticky together, her face and body limbs were dirty, but it was hard to hide her beauty. When I saw my original self, I suddenly felt sad.

What does it feel like? I stretched out my right hand and gently touched my own face. The hand unconsciously reached into the nose and felt the snort. I took my hand back at once. It turned out that my original self was no longer breathing. I couldn't hold back my feelings any longer. Tears ran wildly involuntarily. I knelt down weakly, put my hands on my original body, and cried heartbreakingly.

But at this moment, my left hand began to ache sharply, and I withdrew my left hand, and a red light burst from my palm. I froze and stopped crying.

Eventually, the red light disappeared, and the pain disappeared. A red dot appeared in the middle of the black leaf in my left palm. The red dot was like blood, like a drop of blood

I couldn't help but look at my original self, only to find a blood-red wound shining red on my original heart.

Little by little, the blood overflowed. Wrapped the whole small dirt bag. Eventually, the small mound was stained red with blood. My original self is changing dramatically. She stopped bleeding and the wound healed slowly. The body shrinks and shrinks again and again.

Is my original body about to disappear from this world? I yelled "don't, don't". Suddenly, she stopped shrinking, and my original body turned into a palm-sized doll, lying quietly on a small dirt bag.

My hands trembled and reached out to the doll-turning self. Then I stroked it slowly, and found that there was no change, and I picked up my former self.

But when I picked up the doll. The clear sky of the day was obscured by a black cloud, like night. Then the mountains shook, and the trees beside him shook, and the leaves rustled. The shaking became more and more violent, and my body was unstable and swayed with it. I clutched the doll tightly in my hand, for fear that she would lose it.

There was a movement in the small earthen bag, and the sound of ping-pong came from inside. It's strange that the mother's grave next to the small earthen bag is not damaged in the slightest. I held on to a tree beside me and looked at the little dirt bag. Patches of dust peeled off from the small dirt bags, and then red dirt clumps burst out from the cracked dirt bags in all directions. Until the small dirt bag is completely broken

The shaking stopped, the black clouds removed the sun's sight, and the sunlight poured down. I walked over to the little broken dirt bag and looked inside. A small wolf cub with hairs as long as blood appeared in this small pit that was not deep.

It lay on its stomach in the pit, its little tongue sticking out and panting, its eyes dark and shiny, full of life. Suddenly it noticed me, it was wagging its little tail, its mouth was whining, its gentle eyes were longing, it seemed to be wagging its tail at me. I looked into its familiar eyes. Suddenly, my eyes blurred, and a tear slipped down my face. "Wolf" I took it out of the pit and took it into my arms, and my eyes were full of love.

I put my left arm around it and gently stroked its body with my right hand. I spoke softly to it, "Wolf, are you resurrected?" It whined and screamed, as if to answer me. It had smooth hair, and I touched its head all the way to its neck. A cool thing stopped my wandering hand. I lifted its little head and looked at its neck. A silver chain was worn around its neck, and a pendant dangled around its neck. The pendant was made up of two silver numbers, which stood out in the sunlight and made me gasp.

"18," I couldn't help but say. With that, it suddenly jumped out of my arms. Jumping lightly to the ground, its body blazing until the flames reached its heights. It slowly grew, and its fur became more and more blood-red. The chain around its neck also thickened with its body, and the 18 on the pendant also became the Chinese character 18. Until its body becomes three times that of an adult wolf. Its body was surrounded by flames that burned away the clods of earth around it, burning away the leaves that had fallen from the shaking trees it had previously shaken. Its teeth are sharp, its eyes are on fire, and the claws on its feet are like golden hooks. It craned its neck and let out a wolf howl that bordered on roaring into the sky.

I was so shocked by the scene that I softly shouted "18". As if it had heard my summons, the flames disappeared and its body shrunk into a wolf. "Wolf, are you the legendary summoned beast?" It wags its tail and whines from its mouth.

"Okay, I'll call you Little 18 from now on." It actually understood, learned from the big wolf, and howled with its neck up. I was really attracted by its cute appearance.

"Master." A voice came to my ears. "Who is it?" I searched, and suddenly found that the doll in my hand was missing, and on the edge of the broken mound, I saw the doll that I had shrunk into.

"Are you talking?" I leaned down and held her in the palm of my hand. I looked closely, her clothes were still in tatters, her small features, her hair was glued together, and she suddenly opened her mouth to speak. "Yes, master." I was amazed.

"Is this coming to life?" I asked. "Master, it was the leaves in your palm that woke me up. But because I have no soul, I can only become a doll, a doll at your disposal. She gestured as she spoke. It's amazing," I couldn't help but sigh. The little wolf was next to me, rubbing against my calf.

"From now on, you can call me a little beggar. I will show you the way," she smiled, smiling so brightly that she seemed to have forgotten all the pain she had been through.

The little wolf seemed to be happy too, and a grunting sound came out of his throat.

"Little beggar, little 18, from now on I have your company. I will never feel alone again. I feel so happy and happy at the moment" I stood up with a happy smile on my face, and the little beggar flew up to my shoulder, and the little wolf followed behind me.

"Mother, I'm leaving, maybe this time, maybe I won't come back. At this moment, I finally understood that the grave is really the spiritual sustenance of the living. I know you've been reincarnated, but this tomb is still my way of missing you. "I grabbed a handful of dust and let it slip through my fist, and the wind blew through it, causing it to fall evenly on the grave and merge into one.

"Mother, if there is fate, we will definitely meet." I looked back at the grave and walked away.

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