The rest are really scattered zombies, and Tao Cicada went back and forth a few times, and they were all attracted.

In fact, it is more convenient to go in and kill now, but they don't want to destroy the cultural relics here, so they would rather be troublesome and slowly lead out.

It wasn't until after all the killings that Tao Chan's father came out last in embarrassment, who let him come up at the top.

As soon as he came out, Tao Chan's father didn't care about thanking him, and he didn't care about the disgusting corpses all over the ground, so he grabbed the food prepared by Tao Chan and ate it violently.

It is estimated that after a while, he may even be able to swallow zombie meat.

It wasn't until he ate a few servings of food that Tao Chan's father took a breath, and when he looked at the miserable corpse of the Blood Buddha, he couldn't help but shed tears silently.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Do you know this zombie blood Buddha? Tao Chan asked her father suspiciously.

"Hey! How can you not know it? And it's very familiar, even when you were young, he hugged you. ”

Tao Chan looked at it carefully again before shaking his head, it was all shot to death, where else could I see anything?

Tao Chan's father said: "I am the curator here, he is the presiding officer of the Buddhist temple here, we met three months ago, he was still alive and well at that time, but he refused to leave even if he was alive or dead." He said he was going to guard here, and he didn't want to leave......"

Ling Yuexi sighed: "He is really a persistent ...... What about the good guys? ”

"Good guys? Hey! Tao Chan's father laughed weirdly.

He pulled out a small bone flute, "This is the last time he met, he gave it to me, I guess at that time, he already knew he couldn't get out." Shaking his head, he put the bone flute to his mouth and blew a tune.

……

This song is simple and direct, and the weird sound of the bone flute whimpering seems to resonate with everyone, giving people a feeling of children's love and heroic twilight.

Indulge in the wonderful realm of this song, and the calm atmosphere is mixed with the secluded distance.

Is it joy or sorrow? A sense of joy and sorrow arises spontaneously.

I want to cry, I want to laugh.

There is even a will to die.

"Why is this song so sad?" Tao Chan thought about it in his heart.

Only a person with a temperament can compose such an earth-shattering Jedi music.

And everything is inseparable from the word "love".

- "Love", is it "love"? Tao Chan seemed to have suddenly realized.

Ling Yuexi also sighed and said, "Love is lonely in the depths, isn't that it?" ”

I wanted to cry, but I couldn't.

I want to laugh, but the artistic conception of the music infects a few people, and no one can laugh.

……

"Is this the Blood Buddha's bone flute? Looks like an interesting person! The person who played this tune, the Blood Buddha, may have already immersed his life's emotions in this tune.

Although the feeling is like a human being, the passion is still the same, so that people can't help but listen to it more and more in love, and naturally think: this song should only be in the sky, how can there be a few times in the world.

Yes, there are too many complex feelings in the song, including both the heroic spirit of the heart, and the tender whispers of children's love. It's all in this tune.

The flute stopped abruptly......

Tao Chan's face was already full of tears.

……

Ling Yuexi asked curiously, "What's the name of this song?" I don't think I've ever heard of it before. ”

""The Afterlife", it was composed by the monk himself, and he taught me a person." As he spoke, he became a little sad again, "That guy is also interesting, saying that he doesn't live in this life, but only in the next life." ”

"Seeking an afterlife?" Ling Yuexi pondered for a while and asked, "It seems that this is also a person with a story?" Do you want to talk about it? ”

Tao Chan's father said solemnly: "Are you curious about the story of the monk?" Isn't that a pleasant story? ”

"Really? Let's hear it, it's fine anyway. "Ling Yuexi was rarely so curious, but the Blood Buddha left too much of an impression on her.

"Well, since you want to hear it." Tao Chan's father thought carefully about the wording before he said, "This Blood Buddha is not a good person, and he has never been a ......."

Ling Yuexi was aroused and said, "It's okay, let's talk about it, it's also a commemoration." ”

Well, well!

"You know it's a mess in the desert, it used to be. When the Blood Buddha was young, once, his sister was raped, and he was so angry that he killed the man and threw the body into the well outside the house. When I went back to look at it the next day, the body was gone.

Three years later, because he accidentally impregnated a woman after getting drunk, he couldn't stand being pestered by her, and accidentally caused her to miscarry and die, although he felt guilty, he still threw the body into the well. When I looked again, the body was gone.

Later, because of the insults and humiliation of a leader, he killed the leader as well, and the body was thrown into the well and disappeared. It wasn't until 13 years later, that he was tired of taking care of his mother, who had limited mobility, that he left her at home, a cripple, and later dumped her body in the well outside the house......"

Father Tao stopped at this time, stopped talking, and his face was gloomy.

Ling Yuexi was already listening to the story, and asked eagerly, "Then what about later, did his mother's body disappear?" ”

Father Tao was stunned and said with difficulty: "No, when he went to see it again the next day, the body did not disappear." Day 3 & 4...... I went to see it every day after that...... None of the bodies have disappeared......"

Ling Yuexi was stunned, "How could it be?" Why hasn't it disappeared? Aren't all the fronts gone? ”

Tao's father said with difficulty: "Because his mother loves her son and disposed of all the corpses, but ...... But he couldn't dispose of his own corpse......"

Ling Yuexi was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes widened suddenly!

"Is it ......?"

Father Tao looked at the tattered corpse and muttered to himself: "This story is what he told me the last time we met, and he didn't figure it out until a long time later."

He said that he should have died a long time ago, and no matter how many years he has been a monk, he will never be able to find himself back. Maybe this time is exactly what he wants to see......"

The three people present were silent for a while......

……

After a long time, Father Tao took out a large box from the ring, handed it to Ling Yuexi, and said, "I heard Xiao Cicada say, give this to you." ”

"No, it's still not necessary, after all, it's a national treasure, and it's useless for me to hold it......" Ling Yuexi shirked, she was really not interested in erotic underwear.

Tao Chan's father seemed to know what she thought, and glared at Tao Chan fiercely before saying: "Don't listen to Xiaochan's nonsense, how can it be so transparent, what does she know as a rural girl?" It's still good, and it's mysterious. ”

As he spoke, he opened the box, revealing an extremely intricately crafted palace garment.

Such a large box, only containing this one piece of clothing, is still full, which shows how complex and cumbersome it is.

"I also know your identity, in the last days, I can't keep this thing, I can't save my own life. So leave it to you, I can still put my mind at ease, and you'd better be able to take advantage of it. ”

Ling Yuexi also looked at this dress curiously, it was very beautiful, and it was indeed quite transparent, but it was not as outrageous as she thought: "Why don't you hand it over to the government?" ”

"The government?" He sighed and said, "Leave it to the government?" But now I don't know who the government is, let alone where it is. ”

Ling Yuexi looked at it carefully, this dress was layered, cumbersome and gorgeous, like yarn and thick, and I didn't know what material it was made of. But she could see that this was definitely not ordinary, and it might be some type of armor, and she could even feel the subtle strange aura fluctuations.

"Well, thank you, I really like it."

Seeing Ling Yuexi holding the box in his arms, Tao Chan's father also smiled with relief, and put the bone flute in his hand on the box and said, "I just gave this to you, I feel uncomfortable looking at it." ”

……

"The Afterlife?"

Ling Yuexi lowered her head and thought about it, she had only listened to the melody once, and she could almost remember it clearly, she really liked it. He put away the box, took the bone flute in his hand, put it to his mouth and blew it.

The flute whimpered, and just like that, a complete song "Afterlife" sounded on Ling Yuexi's lips.

To say that Ling Yuexi's best musical instrument is the flute, and besides, her mental power is so strong now, listening to this kind of song is enough to learn.

After a while, Tao Chan's father clenched his fists, and his two thumbs were cocked and said, "The girl is so smart, she can learn it as soon as she learns, and it tastes more like the old guy's feeling." ”

After carefully looking at Ling Yuexi's face, his dusty face was full of vicissitudes, and he smiled a lot of folds and said, "This really doesn't look like a little girl can blow it!" ”

Ling Yuexi actually smiled.

used to love the sky and hated the sea, but when I think about it today, it is very ridiculous.

Her long hair fluttered in the desert sunset. Ling Yuexi suddenly had a glimmer of realization, the years passed, and what was lost disappeared forever like a passing cloud.

There is no eternity in the world at all, if you lose it, you will no longer have it, the past belongs to death, and the future belongs to yourself. Let the past be the past and control the present, so that there will be no regrets......

Yellow sand, sunset, as mysterious and lonely as ever, Ling Yuexi will continue to advance in this last world, maybe it will take a year, ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years......

She wants to be strong, and this has become her only pursuit.

For the day to come, she is willing to chase and wait, even if it takes a lifetime, she will be willing.

On the beach, the old man with three backs looks vague and uncertain......

People can sometimes be cruel or strong in order to live!

Survival, maybe that's how it should be!

……