After putting the wooden kui away, Nuomi still held the hand of the pillar and walked forward slowly.

It's just that this time, when she walked again, she couldn't help but look around, trying to find out if there were any such unconscious monks on the road. It's a pity that the disciples of the Thousand Thousand Hearts Sect are not as strange as Mu Kui's, although they may occasionally see corpses on the road, none of them still have their lives.

Every time Nuomi would go to take a look, he would find that the remains of the monks had long been half-buried under the road.

She even saw a corpse that only showed the position above her chest, it was not a monk disciple of the Thousand Thousand Sect, nor was it a monk recognized by Nuo Mi, it was obviously a group of monks who came to this Tongtian Peak earlier than all of them, and quietly fell in this section of the mountain road.

Nuomi looked at the corpse carefully, and felt a little sad in her heart.

Because this corpse also fell in the middle of the road, just like Mu Kui did before. If there were people with them, and the relationship was not so bad, they should not be left behind. I am afraid that this monk went up the mountain alone, or that the other monks in the same group were already in danger and had no time to deal with his corpse.

Nuomi didn't touch the corpses lying on the road, but carefully stepped over the man's face, not stepping on the monk's face.

Lu Leopard followed behind, and seeing that Nuomi hadn't even recovered the corpses of the disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sect, he was a little surprised, and asked, "% are you...... Don't you bring them back to the sect? ”

"There's no need for that, is it?" Nuomi's voice trembled a little when she replied, but it was unexpectedly firm. "It is they themselves who want to walk on this road to heaven, even if they fall on this road, they are also willing. They were also happy to be one point closer to heaven. If I could, I would take them with me to heaven. It's just that there's no point in doing that, so it's better to let them stay on the road...... Fulfill their immortal path. ”

When the leopard heard this, he shook his head and said, "If you want to take them up." It's not impossible. ”

Glutinous rice just smiled a little weakly. And did not answer.

Of course, she could put the remains in a storage bag as if she were a wooden oyir, and then follow in her own footsteps. Then put it on the peak.

However. She didn't want to.

She didn't want to treat the monks' bodies like objects. Put it in the storage bag. In this way, it is as if all the former existence of those monks has been wiped out, and they are no longer considered individuals. Glutinous rice doesn't want that.

Stay on the road. Or to the top of the mountain, it makes no difference to them anymore.

Glutinous rice prefers to push the surrounding soil over and cover them more, so that their corpses can be buried early.

It's a pity that this section of the mountain road has a special shape, and the cold wind has been blowing from the top of the mountain. She tried her best to bury the corpses, but she would still be blown back to her original appearance by the strange wind.

The only thing you can do on this trail is to wait.

Only after the strange wind from the mountain swept down with dust and paved the entire mountain road could the corpses really rest in peace.

Nuomi couldn't help but wonder what this mountain road looked like in the first place, and how many corpses were piled up underground. At this time, she was very glad that her aura could not be used flexibly. If she had seen the underground like a pillar, she might have been scared crazy.

Thinking like this, Glutinous Rice couldn't help but tighten the hand of the pillar.

They walk on a road with no end in sight.

Nuomi turned back several times, but she couldn't see the road behind her. She even wondered if she would see the disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sect who had caught up after her, but after turning back many times, she finally realized that it was completely futile for her to do so.

Walking on this road, you will be in a trance, and the glutinous rice will come back to its senses in the pull and light call of the pillar many times, and then continue to walk silently.

She always kept telling herself in her heart that she could no longer be deceived by spirits, but whenever she thought like this, her heart would begin to think of other things one after another—what would she see if she fell into that illusion again, what kind of past she was thinking about.

Often when thinking like this, people have gradually fallen into a daze.

In the end, when she woke up from the shaking of the pillar, Nuomi also felt that she couldn't think nonsense anymore, so she simply took the pillar's hand and said, "Senior brother, let's sing." ”

“…… Sing? ”

The pillar replied with a slightly panting voice.

He was the one who walked in the forefront, blocking all the strange winds for the glutinous rice, and he had to be careful to find his way, trying not to step on those corpses, and he was inevitably a little tired. He walked quietly without revealing it, but once he spoke, his breath was already audible.

"Well," Glutinous rice responded, but he also heard the fatigue of the pillar, so he changed his words, "I sing and you listen, do you want to listen to the minor key?" ”

The pillar was a little inexplicable, and it could be seen that Nuomi was interested, so he nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Nuomi didn't ask any more questions, held the pillar with one hand, glanced back at the leopard, stretched out his other hand to the leopard, and began to hum softly.

Lu Leopard was stunned, he didn't expect Nuomi to reach out to him. He hesitated for a while before slowly taking Nuo Mi's hand.

In the past, when he was a leopard, Nuomi would often stroke his fur. But when he recondensed into a human form, he never had the memory of touching the palm of glutinous rice.

He carefully held the glutinous hand, feeling the different temperature in his palm. He thought that Nuomi's hands would be quite warm, but when he held it at the moment, he realized that Nuomi's hands were as cold as frost.

Probably because of the frostbite on his body, the glutinous rice is now even cold in his palm, trembling slightly. Such a shaking may not even be noticed by the glutinous rice itself. At least from the song she hummed, the leopard could not find a little fear and sadness for the cold, but all of it was a faint pleasure.

In this mountain road surrounded by strange winds and spirits, glutinous rice is humming an unknown minor key in a very pleasant tone. She was like a laundry girl sitting by the stream in her hometown, looking up at the sunset, humming her careful thoughts little by little.

The leopard was originally walking on the road with great difficulty, but listening to the little song hummed by the glutinous rice, he couldn't help but smile on his face, and suddenly stretched out his hand behind him.

Walking behind the leopard were the four Spirit Lotus Fairies.

The Spirit Lotus Fairy will not be affected by the strange wind and spirits, but they are more interested in the minor tune that Nuomi hums, and they are whispering in harmony.

As soon as the leopard stretched out his hand, a spirit lotus fairy put her hand in his palm. Their movements were so natural, as if they had already been discussed. The leopard held the hand of a Linglian fairy, and the Linglian fairies also held hands one by one, humming a song of glutinous rice while slowly moving forward on the mountain road.

Nuomi thought that she might not see the end of this soul-attracting road.

But she hummed a little song and walked forward, as if she hadn't walked long before the ground suddenly became bright in front of her.

That kind of brightness does not come from the spirit lotus fairy behind it, nor is it the miserable white brightness on the soul, but like a feeling of the sun suddenly rising in the dark night sky, which makes people's eyes suddenly brighten.

Glutinous rice blinked, and after slowly getting used to the bright light, she realized that the sky outside was already bright.

They were still surrounded by spirits that were wandering back and forth, but they only needed to take a few more steps to break away from the ranks of spirits. As long as you look up, you can see a very warm and soft light coming from not far ahead—the light of the sun. That kind of light is something that no other thing can compare, even an illumination magic weapon, and it makes people's hearts happy to look at.

It turned out that when they came this way, the sky was already bright, and as long as they passed this small soul-attracting road, it was as if they had suddenly crossed the tunnel in the mountain to the outside, and they could see bright sunlight.

Nuomi was overjoyed and was about to stride out, but suddenly stopped.

She saw a monk lying on the ground.

The monk remained in a forward position, his head facing the direction of the light in front of him, making an appearance of trying to move forward. However, less than a few meters from the light, the monk still fell.

None of them spoke, but at last the pillar crouched down and checked on the monk.

The pillar gently probed the monk's snort, shook his head, and said, "No. ”

Nuomi looked at the corpse, bit her lip, and whispered, "Let's ...... Drag him out. ”

The monk must have been very unwilling, and he could only fall in this section of the path, even though he was already looking outside. If he could go outside, maybe he would be able to make a fire and rest, and he would be able to go up a little bit. Or if you don't go any further, you can turn around and walk back down the mountain after resting.

But there are no more developments.

All the future of this monk is frozen at the moment when he falls.

Even when he fell, his arms were stretched forward, as if he wanted to climb outside. His body was covered with dust that had fallen from the mountain, and most of his body had been covered, and he was obviously a monk who was earlier than Tian Tian and his party.

This is the only corpse named Nuomi who feels sad and wants to help move it.

The leopard didn't speak, just tapped his chin slightly, squeezed past the glutinous rice, and helped the pillar to drag the corpse out of the soul path.

Nuomi waited for them to drag the corpse out, and then slowly walked out.

As she left, she couldn't help but glance back.

It's obviously an unrecognizable soul, but at this moment, it seems to be full of all kinds of unwillingness. Nuomi seemed to see those fellow disciples who had fallen on the road reaching out to her, trying to keep her on the road.

Glutinous rice shook her head, turned around and stepped out. (To be continued......) R1292