Fu Le put the corpse in the dirt pit, and began to pick up the soil on the side with his hand, filling the dirt into the dirt pit.

The soil gradually covered the man's body, and after a while, the soil was over half of the man's body, Fu Le wiped the sweat on his face against the dazzling sun, and continued to fill the soil in the pit one by one.

Whew-

After about half an hour, Fu Le sat down on the ground exhausted, his chest heaving violently, gasping for air while gently leveling the mound with his feet.

After doing all this, Fu Le pondered for a while, and began to pac back and forth in the woods, as if he were looking for something, and at last he stopped in front of the puddle in the woods, and found in it a simple wooden plank that had been soaked and full of holes, and carved a simple tombstone out of stone, and buried it in the soil where the man had been buried.

Then Fu Le stood up and bowed slowly three times to the tombstone.

Fu Le hesitated, and then rummaged through the miscellaneous items on the side, which was what the man left behind. Fu Le found a sachet from there, he picked up the sachet that had no fragrance, put it in his arms, and if he was lucky enough to meet the family of the man who knew the sachet, he would return these things to them.

After Fu Le finished all this, he turned around and left here, walking towards the Thousand Cloud Pavilion.

Fu Le was far away, and vaguely saw that there were already a few servants waiting there at the door of Qianyun Pavilion, Fu Le felt that something was wrong, quickened his pace, and hurriedly walked over.

When the servants saw that Fu Le was back, they also hurriedly greeted him, first bowed slightly very respectfully, and said in unison: "Your Excellency is back." ”

Fu Le still scratched his hair a little uncomfortably, nodded, and before he could speak, the servants had already handed over a silver-white envelope.

Several servants respectfully presented the silver-white envelope and said slowly, "This is from the senior brother to the lord. ”

Fu Le's heart shook violently when he heard this, his face showed undisguised joy, he couldn't wait to take the silver-white envelope, and asked expectantly, "Has the Hato been here?"

The servants were silent for a moment, then shook their heads and responded, "No, it's a letter from someone sent." ”

"Oh......"

Fu Le was a little disappointed in his heart, but he still looked at the letter in his hand excitedly, swallowed his saliva, and opened it excitedly, even his fingers trembled a little.

Fu Le hesitated, looked around, and said to his servants, "Let's go, go in." ”

The servants replied respectfully, and then Fu Le walked into the Thousand Clouds Pavilion with them.

After sending away the servants, he hid himself alone in his innermost room, lit the candle, sat down at the sandalwood table, flattened the envelope, and laid it on the table.

Fu Le hesitated for a moment, and opened the outermost silver-white envelope, revealing several thick layers of paper inside, Fu Le touched the thick letter paper, and suddenly felt a little relieved in his heart, and his feeling of loss disappeared at this moment.

Fu Le began to read this letter, to be honest, this was the first letter he had read in his life, how developed information and communication in his hometown was, the ancient way of writing letters had long been eliminated, and he didn't expect that the path of human evolution was a circle, and in the end it was back to before.

The content on the letter paper made Fu Le, who was restless during this time, feel unprecedented peace.

"Fu Le:

I am Xiang Tiange, this sentence is very idiotic, you must not like it, but I picked up the pen and thought for a long time, but suddenly I didn't know what to start with, I thought about it or used this sentence, I didn't expect that we were obviously close at hand, but we had to communicate by writing letters.

I don't know how to tell you about my current situation, I live in the central attic of this sect, no one restricts my freedom, but I can't go out, because every day I have to do a lot of things, I have to do it, or I can't afford the consequences.

In the past few days, I know nothing, but every day different people come to give me something, many people are trying to please me in every possible way, and there are all kinds of people who come in and out of this attic to teach me different things...... I didn't understand any of those things, I couldn't learn anything, but my teachers kept telling me "great", "you're great", "everything is fine......

My body has changed drastically since I left you last time, I don't know what state I am now, but my teacher told me that my body is in a really good stage, but I don't feel any other 'great' feeling except for itching and pain. ”

Seeing this, Fu Le's hand holding the letter paper was a little hard, and he felt some uneasiness from Xiang Tiange's letter.

Fu Le stabilized his emotions, took a deep breath, flipped the letter over, and continued to look down.

"Fu Le, you must try this feeling...... You won't regret it, this feeling is driving me crazy, I can't believe it's my body...... Half of it is gone, it's almost gone, it's almost gone......"

Fu Le closed the letter suddenly, he was a little surprised, Xiang Tiange's letter was not written at one time, the handwriting changes and the color of the pen and ink in each paragraph were different, some places were very peaceful, and some places were very sloppy, and it could even be said to be disordered.

The content is also completely unconnected, the narrative changes between different things, and Fu Le's mind is a little dazed, which is like written by a refined patient.

Fu Le suddenly understood that Xiang Tiange had been writing to him since the first day he left, and he should have been writing every day, and the letter in this envelope was the result of Xiang Tiange's writing for several days.

Fu Le opened the second page in the envelope and continued to look down.

The handwriting on this piece of letter paper has obviously become sloppy, and even various symbols are drawn in some places, the handwriting on the whole paper is disordered, the color of the pen and ink is much darker, and a few lines of words have become very light, and Fu Le can hardly see the words there, which is the reason why the pen and ink are used up but do not dip in the ink but only know how to continue to write.

"Fu Le, come on, I can't get out, you come to me, I live in that black and white attic in the center of the sect, I'll take you to awaken the Divine Pattern and go to the Divine Pattern Temple...... We lived in the Nabifang lair, and we all had the traces of Nabifang on our bodies, and I don't know when we were there...... When did you enter my body, but your divine pattern must also be Bi Fang, I will take you to awaken the divine pattern...... We'll stay together in this sect from now on......"

"Fu Le, do you believe that we can live forever, my teacher made a promise to me, he said I can live forever...... My teacher won't lie to me, and I'm going to let you live forever......"

Fu Le's fingers holding the letter trembled slightly, and his bones were a little pale.

"This is the general trend of evolution, we left our home and came here, the old world is gone, we should adapt to the new world, we should step into the path of cultivation...... You come to me, and I'll take you to the first step. ”

......

Fu Le's expression was complicated, he closed the page and continued to turn down, but he was suddenly stunned.

The remaining pieces of letter paper were wet, and the handwriting on them had become a large black patch, and all the handwriting had become blurry, and it was impossible to read the contents of them.

Fu Le slowly closed all the letter paper and put it back into the silver-white envelope, he closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Trend?

Have to change yourself?

Adjusting to a new world?

The path to cultivation?

Taking you to the first step?

Fu Le showed a hint of self-deprecation, but the picture of the man's corpse in his mind was the figure of the little girl who had served him before.

A few faces also emerged, the faces of the "new filter" who had just followed the feminine man up the mountain, nervously looking left and right, and whispering to each other in a restrained manner.

They may be lying on a certain bed right now, enjoying all kinds of natural treasures, looking at the female disciples in red who surround them, thinking that they have come to work.

Fu Le put the silver-white envelope in his arms and gently opened the window.

Whew-

The cool breeze blew in from outside the window, and Fu Le's whole body instantly felt a burst of coldness, which was very comfortable, Fu Le squinted his eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and lay comfortably on the table.

It's time to leave......

......

Fu Le packed up all the things he brought to this sect at the beginning, and then cleaned and sorted out this room as it was, and everything in it was restored to its original appearance.

He thought about it again, studied the pen and ink on the table, laid out the stationery, and wrote two letters on the table.

The first letter was written in the local script that he had newly learned, and the other letter was written in Chinese Chinese.

Fu Le left the first letter on the table, which was reserved for the other man who lived in the room.

In the letter, Fu Le wished each other, although they had not spoken, and they were not friends, but they could be regarded as born and died together, Fu Le told him that he could go to Xiang Tiange if there was something to do, and finally reminded him that when he left Qianyun Pavilion, he must wear that white robe.

And the second letter, Fu Le is for Xiang Tiange.

Fu Le looked outside the house and called for a servant, who hurried over to hear Fu Le's voice.

Fu Le took out the second letter from his bosom, carefully handed it to the servant, and pleaded softly, "Can you help me hand it over to your senior brother?"

The servant hurriedly replied respectfully, "The old servant has lived up to his trust. ”

Fu Le relieved himself and nodded, and then motioned for the servant to go, but the servant still stood respectfully, his body motionless, as if he had not heard Fu Le's words.

"Huh?"

Fu Le was a little puzzled, and he repeated his words softly: "It's okay, you can go." ”

The old servant still stood motionless, and just as Fu Le was about to say it a third time, the old servant suddenly spoke.

He lowered his head and said in an unhurried voice, "My lord, you should pay attention to your safety outside. ”

Fu Le's heart was shocked, he was surprised by the old servant's words, but the old servant didn't seem to see Fu Le's reaction, and still continued:

"The old servant has served countless people in his life, the adult is the most different one, the old servant has served the adult for a few days, and also observed the adult for a few days, before that, the old servant has never seen the master who let the servant do everything to discuss with the servant, we have experienced a different few days of life from the adult, my lord...... It's really not like the people of this world. ”

Fu Le was silent, but the old servant continued: "The old servant knows that the adult is leaving, the old servant has been alone and has no relatives all his life, and the old servant really hopes that the adult is safe, so I want to tell the adult a few words here......"

The old servant suddenly stopped when he said this, as if he was asking Fu Le, Fu Le nodded, looked at him with complicated eyes and said, "I'm listening." ”

The old servant suddenly smiled with relief, and continued: "My lord, you are not sharp enough, and you are too confused, the old servant said that it is serious, although you are very good to the old servants, but what the old servant said is these things on the adult, my lord, you try not to do this in the future, your lord, you may be too unruly to abide by the rules of this world......"

Fu Le's heart chuckled, and countless emotions were brewed out in an instant.

The old servant paused and continued, "The old servant hopes that the lord can get rid of these bad problems and live a safe life. ”

Fu Le's breathing became a little heavy, and he looked at the old servant, not knowing what he was thinking.

The old servant suddenly took out a somewhat worn book from his bosom, stuffed it into Fu Le's arms, and said humbly, "Don't leave anything out, sir. ”

Fu Le took out the book, and after reading it clearly, he hurriedly held it in his hand with some fear, and at the same time looked grateful to the old servant.

"Whew—I almost forgot about it. ”

Fu Le wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered to himself. He carefully put the book back in his arms.

This book was given to him by an old man, and when he was still on earth, before he went down to the Ji River, the old man named Chu Fengqian gave him the book of the book.

Although it is not a precious thing, it is the only thing that Fu Le brought from the earth.