The sky was gloomy and miserable, and the cold wind of the deserted mountains was howling, and the bones were cold and cold, like ghosts grinding their teeth and sucking blood next to their ears, which made people shudder. The crescent moon was blue, and the rain the size of a bean was mercilessly infecting the earth, and everything was trembling with the wind......

  "Tick Tick Tick ~~"

  The rain grew louder, the wind swayed, and suddenly, the sloping rain strangely turned into a small hail of Xiaoice visible to the naked eye and fell on the mountain, like ice beans falling from the sky.

  At the barren mountain mass grave, a shrouded ice mist quietly entered this barren mountain, and when the ice fog disappeared, a bleak and graceful woman appeared under the cold cold wind and hail rain, and the woman glanced at the mass grave mountain carelessly, and a trace of laziness and impatience flashed between her eyebrows.

  Her right hand shook in front of her, and the rain of hailstones stopped abruptly, leaving only the cold wind whistling.

  She walked into the area of the white pagoda of the rocks, she did not have any fear, she walked rhythmically on her tiptoes, with one hand in her small waist, her eyes were like curved crescents, as if she was not walking in a mass grave at this time, but on the T-shaped stage.

  Walking to a certain broken monument, the woman stood in front of the broken monument, her lower limbs made a slight resting movement, her small hands were in her small waist, and she looked up at the broken monument in front of her.

  "Shamanzhu, I know you're here." The woman stared at the broken monument and spoke in a graceful tone.

  "Since you don't want to come out, let's talk."

  Many of the deserted graves in the barren mountains have not been worshiped for many years, not to mention the filling of the earth and repair, and the holes have been arched out by the earth rats and pigs, and then washed away by the heavy rain for a long time, the coffins and urns are exposed, and even some broken bones have rotted, and the funeral clothes are everywhere. The charred black trunks and twisted branches of the trees were all pointing at the vast night sky without exception, and the occasional crow chirping was terrifying.

  However, the woman did not seem to be in this chaotic mountain and wild tomb, but as if she was in her own living room, she leaned on a grave bag, spread her hands, and sighed slowly with her slender and straight long legs.

  "You may say that women should be embarrassed by women, alas, I don't want to, who let you be found out by me.

  However, it won't be fun to kill you too quickly. The woman's eyes were half-squinted, as if she were basking in the afternoon sun, lying on the grave, the rain stopped very cooperatively, the wind also stopped, and soon fell into a strange dead silence.

  "Sha Manzhu, Sha Manzhu, your name is somewhat similar to the legendary 'Zhu Sha Manhua', both of which mean the flower of death, no wonder you like to sleep in the grave, in fact, I have a similar experience with you, but I have let go, but you have not let go, you are afraid, you are escaping, you dare not face the reality."

  "Hehe, too, abandoned in the wilderness at the age of three, you should have woken up in swaddling clothes, not a warm family, not a warm bed, not that warm arms, but this place of parasitic comfort, anyone would collapse.

  Presumably, you also hate your parents who abandoned you, and hate them so much, you say that it is not good to throw them away, you have to throw them in this mass grave place, and those who don't know them still think you are a baby.

  It's ridiculous to say, how can there be such a cruel mother in this world, and I really sympathize with you as a woman. ”

  The woman looked up at the night sky, she liked the story of Shamanzhu, her story of a woman who went from weak and helpless to strong step by step, and also had the experience of being lonely to monopolizing power, but she had a huge scar in her heart, which was bottomless and could never be filled.

  "When you wake up from the mass grave, the first thing is to look for your mother, you cry, cry in fear, your cry echoes in the mountains and forests, but no one responds to you, and no one knows your existence, as if you are the only one left in this world.

  Crying and crying you are tired, you can't get out of the mass grave at the age of three, you are scared and hungry and lie down on a mound and fall asleep, and it doesn't take long for you to wake up hungry again, and you start crying again......

  There was a time when the people of a small village at the foot of that mountain were afraid, and many of the village names who passed by the barren mountain said that they often heard the cry of a child, and they thought it was haunted, and they avoided it, let alone let people approach.

  Hahaha, who didn't know that the haunted person was you. ”

  The woman squinted at the Broken Monument Tomb, and seemed to sense something in her long and narrow gaze.

  "After that, you went around and around in that barren mountain, you couldn't get out of the mass grave without a sense of direction, you were tired and hungry, you couldn't cry anymore, your voice was dumb, you began to look for something to eat everywhere, you didn't know what to eat at all, you gradually stopped being afraid, you saw a dying crow on the ground, you didn't hesitate, the instinct of hunger activated the beast nature in your body, you rushed to the dying crow without any scruples, and ate it little by little……”

  "After you have the strength, you babble around the mass grave place, one day you see a faint fire, there are several strange fires floating in the chaotic field, three-year-old you are extremely curious about the bright light, so you chase and chase, chase the strange fire in the mountain, suddenly ...... I accidentally fell into a dirt hole when I accidentally stepped into the air......

  There is a coffin in the cave that has been broken for a long time, and there is a broken skeleton, and the coffin seems to have been buried for a few years, and you are lucky that you find some food and water in the coffin...... In fact, it was not water, it was the wine for the funeral and the compressed food for the dead.

  There are many, many of them, but you are no longer afraid, on an empty stomach, you start to eat the food and wine that accompany the funeral, and you suddenly find that it is very warm in the coffin, and it is cold and desolate outside, only there is a trace of warmth in the coffin, and there are clothes......

  So, you spend a month in that coffin, you don't dare to go far, you are afraid to go down the mountain, because you have developed fear and fear of human beings in your heart, and you are afraid that they will throw you in that wild place, and instead of being thrown back, you choose to stay in that barren mountain, and spend all day with bones and corpses, and choose a coffin to sleep......

  Later you found that there were many coffins with burial items, an accident, you were chased by a hedgehog, hiding in a dirt pit, you were very scared, there was a rusty knife in the pit behind you, you don't know where the strength came from, cut the head of the hedgehog that was going to eat you in the hole, and I don't know if God thought you didn't deserve to die, your knife accidentally pierced into the main artery of the hedgehog, you killed the terrible hedgehog, blood flowed everywhere, that night, you were afraid to sleep, Huddle in the burrow until the next day you confirm that the hedgehog is dead, and you dare to burrow out of the burrow......