(The outside of the tree, not an update, personal aesthetics.) I don't want to write this paragraph later, I feel that it will be better to put it in the first chapter, and I will adjust the order in a few days. Updated evening writes. )

"I'm not going to let anyone in."

She looked into the distance.

Empty.

There used to be a place full of warriors.

Rows and rows, stretching and undulating on the horizon.

They are dark-faced, rough-skinned, tough and silent.

They fought to the last minute.

Fallen leaves cover her body.

The body melted into the dirt.

His roots carefully wound around her body, trying to channel spiritual power into hers.

She's rotting.

The black bird perched on her body, pecking at the carrion on her body.

"I'm going to die."

She watched the shadows of the clouds drift by through the gaps in the leaves, "I'll send you out." ”

"You'll be fine."

She had been injured worse than that.

She hid under the ice, her body frozen hard.

Countless people who came to look for her came and went.

Her last breath felt like she was frozen, stiffening in her body and piercing her heart.

The subtle sound of ice cracking

She listened.

And in the end, there was silence.

"Do you remember Qingniang?"

"You're tired."

"I'd like to talk for a while."

Qingniang is a mountain girl with very bright eyes and white teeth. When she was going up the mountain to collect medicine, she accidentally fell off the cliff and fell into the lake, waking her up.

The glaciers have long since melted.

The sun shines through the lake and falls on her eyes. The young lady dragged her body to the edge of the lake and mashed the herbs and applied them to her body.

The body gradually softens and becomes warm.

The breath was still frozen.

Pierced in her heart.

"They killed Qing Niang."

"It's not your fault."

"I'm going to die."

"No, it won't."

"The mountain was too high, and there were vultures flying, my palms were sweaty, my heart was beating fast, my breathing was messed up, a stone was loose, I slid down, gravel, and dirt fell down with my body."

"You climbed up."

"Yes."

After a moment of silence, she said, "On the cliff, there is a tree. ”

She felt the breath spread.

"I used to think I could keep winning."

Moss grows on her cheeks.

Her vision blurred, "I'll send you away, I smell death, hovering over my body." ”

"No, it won't."

"After I die, this place will gradually dissipate, and eventually return to chaos, you go outside, you remember my name, maybe one day I can rely on this connection and go back again."

"You're lying."

She smiled, "You're the first tree here." ”

"And the last one."

A smile spread across the corners of her mouth.

The black bird spread its wings and flew up.

Her body melted into the dirt completely.

When I first met her.

She was still a mortal woman.

She climbed the cliff, her clothes torn apart, her hand broken, and her face covered in mud and blood.

The mountain wind is very strong.

Her smile was hearty.

She lay down in the shade of his tree.

"Can you attract a phoenix?"

"My name is, you remember my name."

Broken.

Gradually dying.

He waited for the moment of complete return.

Until one day, he heard birdsong and a chickadee standing on his branch.

Chubby man sits in the shade of a tree.

"You established the rules?" He heard the hope in his voice.

"Rub it off."

He couldn't help but ask, "Is that her?" ”

"Chirp?"

"Hmm."

"Who knows."

"What do you want?"

"I'm missing a tree in my yard."

"Okay."

He felt the breath dissipate.

In the darkness, the transparent spider silk stretched forward, and he saw a path that flew in front of him.

The girl in the blue trench coat reached out and gently touched the trunk of the tree, "You deceived a sacred tree?" ”

"Pay attention to the words, I fulfilled their wishes."