Fu Yu felt that he had a long dream, long enough to live his life.

In the dream, he recalled his childhood, remembered his deceased grandfather, remembered his deceased grandmother, remembered his grandmother who was still alive, but could not remember his grandfather.

Fu Yu's grandfather died early, so early that even his father couldn't remember what his grandfather was like, and even forgot his grandfather's name, let alone him.

The only thing he knew was that his grandfather was rich when he was alive, and the gold, silver, and jewels were piled up in the room as a hill.

His dad always smiled every time he talked about it, as if he was telling someone else's story, and the protagonist was not himself.

"yes, how many years have it been, I can't remember."

His father's closing remarks were these words every time, although there was still a smile on his face, but there were tears in his eyes, and he stood up with both hands on his thighs, staring at the southwest sky, and only after a while did he gather his attention and prepare to go out to work.

Time flies, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and Fu Yu went to college.

College life is not as exciting as imagined, but it is not boring, Fu Yu studied to his senior year step by step, and was about to graduate and work, but an accident happened.

It was an early autumn afternoon, Fu Yu had just gotten his first job, thinking that he would soon no longer be a burden on the family, but to become the pillar of the family, ecstatic he didn't know how to express his feelings, walked around the school several times, and finally couldn't stand the scenery that he was already tired of, so he left the school and went to the Confucius Temple, ready to go to the Jiangnan Gongyuan to burn pillar incense, and spend some money to please himself.

Fu Yu didn't know how he died, he had just bought three incense sticks and lit them, and before he could finish the worship action, he fell to the ground.

The familiar earth stretched to infinity in his eyes, and then it became unfamiliar, and it became a darkness that he had never seen before, and though he knew that his eyes were not closed, he could see nothing.

Fu Yu was very resistant to his death, his brain was still making the last struggle, he had obviously graduated and worked, how could he die in a good way?

He was not reconciled, it was definitely a dream, a nightmare.

Fu Yu floated in the universe, he didn't know if it was his soul or his body, but he could still think, he looked around, which direction he looked, and the stars in the distance disappeared until he could no longer see any stars with the naked eye.

His body was like the stars around him, and he didn't know if it had disappeared or gone out, and the eternal night seemed to bury him with it.

Fu Yu's eyes still didn't close, but it was too dark around him to have any effect at all, and time seemed to stand still here.

His eyes gradually became tired, and he simply closed them, but saw the light, and he opened them, but it was still dark, and he closed them with peace of mind.

He opened it a few more times later, and it was no different from closing his eyes, and he simply never opened them again.

Fu Yu felt more comfortable than ever, as if he had returned to the bed in his hometown, but his ears were too quiet, and he always felt that there was something wrong with him, and it was difficult to sleep.

The sound of the rain outside the window appeared at some point, and the fragrance of the earth crept into his nose, and he felt refreshed, and the rain gradually became heavier, and fell to the ground like a hypnotic music, and then it became an uproar, washing away all his worries, and finally he fell asleep contentedly.

No one knows how long it has been, and there is a sound in Fu Yu's ears again, it is the sound of birds.

The birds were very strange, very high-pitched, and very rapid, as if a thousand people were shouting at him.

Fu Yu woke up from his sleep, his head was dizzy, his limbs were sore, his body was weak, and there was still an endless night around him, as if he hadn't opened his eyes yet, and as if he was still in a dream.

Fu Yu listened carefully to the birds' calls, and several voices were very close to him, seemingly above his head.

When he looked up, he chuckled and laughed at himself, "It's too uncomfortable to be blind." ”

He touched it with his hand, and he touched the top at once, it was a polished stone, smooth and smooth, and when he touched it around, it was still the same flat, like a stone slab, Fu Yu felt a little bad in his heart.

The square corner made him chuckle in his heart, and he continued to touch along the corner, and when he touched his head, sure enough, it was the place where three stone slabs were connected.

It's a fucking stone coffin!

Fu Yu sighed and scolded his mother in his heart: "Damn, what do you really want, I have to think about something good next time, but I'm afraid there will be no next time......"

Fu Yu didn't give up, so he just touched out all the eight corners before sitting on the ground in discouragement.

After thinking for a while, he cheered up again, supported the slate above his head with both hands, and tried to stand up straight to open the slate, but the sweat on his forehead had dripped down his cheeks and fell to the ground, and the slate still did not move, and he tried to push the slate in one direction, but it still did not move.

He had to sit down obediently, with his head resting on his lap, staring into the darkness in a daze.

The sound of birds still lingering in his ears, Fu Yu was distraught, and scolded in the dark: "Scream, scream, call a fart, and then call out and cook you and eat it!" ”

The birds outside seemed to understand him, and stopped moving, but a moment later they made strange calls.

Fu Yu could hear the birds chirping more and more above him, as if they were all gathered on the stone slab above him, discussing something.

After Fu Yu shouted, he didn't have much strength, and he said in his heart that he didn't want to save others now, so he should save some energy and wait for others to save him.

Bang.

The sound of the stone slab moving overhead, like thunder, echoed in the coffin that Fu Yu thought, and it lasted for a long time, startling him.

Reason told him that someone had moved the slate just now, and Fu Yu's blood was surging in an instant, and he raised his hands half-squatting, wanting to help when there was any more movement on it.

The words for help came to his lips but were stuck, and the people outside the sarcophagus didn't know whether they were friends or foes, in case it was the monk chasing them outside the stone ball, or someone else who wanted his life.

"Anyone? Help me! ”

Fu Yu thought about it, but still shouted for help, how could his own life be so valuable, it was worth being chased and killed by so many people, and if he didn't go out, he would definitely die, and there was still room for him to go out.

Thinking of this, he shouted louder and more often.

"Anyone? Help me! Anyone? Help me! ”

The people outside did not respond to him, only the noisy sound of birds, as if there was no one outside at all.

Fu Yu didn't want to think about it so much, he just wanted to go out now.

Bang.

The slate moved again, and a bright light appeared in one of the corners.

It's a bright light, but it's not at all, it's still dark outside, but at least you can see things with the naked eye.

The slate moved at a long interval, and the person who rescued him seemed to be resting.

Fu Yu still asked tentatively from time to time, "Is there anyone?" ”

Still no one responded to him, only the noisy sound of birds, but just listening to the sound of the stone slab moving.

The sarcophagus revealed a gap the size of a human head, and Fu Yu didn't dare to go up, for fear that the person above would make a mistake and clamp his head.

When the gap could be passed through, the sound of bird calls gradually faded away, and Fu Yu couldn't wait to poke his head out.

The dim surroundings were empty, with no people and no birds.

Fu Yu was a little dazed, but he didn't care about these and quickly got out of the sarcophagus.

Fu Yu stood on the sarcophagus, looking at his feet in a daze, this sarcophagus floated in the air, to be precise, hanging in the air, it was like a fruit, knotted on the tree.

Moving his gaze up the thick stem of the coffin, Fu Yu found that there were many sarcophagi in the darkness that were the same as those under his feet.

The sarcophagus in the near area lit up, emitting a purple-gold light, and the sarcophagus in the distance also lit up one after another, the same purple-gold light, Fu Yu could see the surroundings clearly.

At the foot of the foot is a huge stone tree, on which hang countless sarcophagi, all of which shimmer with purple-gold light, as if a huge living creature is gradually rejuvenated.

Fu Yu sat on the lid of the sarcophagus, not daring to move, for fear of falling off the sarcophagus, he quietly admired the huge thousand coffin tree, from the top to the bottom, and then from the bottom to the top, and finally fixed on a glowing sarcophagus in the distance.

Fu Yu, who was engrossed, felt that each sarcophagus had a pair of eyes staring at him, the same feeling as in the Great Scripture Hall, he looked at a sarcophagus nearby, and recognized the shape of an eye from the light, he was a little suspicious of his eyes, and couldn't help but rub his hands.

The one-eyed one in the distance was still staring at him as if he were staring at it.