"Little white tuan'er? What happened to you? The little black briquette on his shoulder said in his tattered voice.

"I'm fine, the wind blows my eyes." I rubbed my eyes and said.

"Alas, I didn't expect that there was such a large demon clan settlement here." The little briquette said with a sigh.

"We're all good demons!" I don't know why, but I said it so loudly that it shook the briquettes off my shoulder.

"Whew...... Hell it, it's a dead white group! It hurts me......" the briquette wailed.

"I said you're funny, what's so exciting? A demon is a demon! With them, the Terrans are enemies! you, you're a good demon, a bad demon! The briquette yelled in its broken voice.

I want to crush it with one punch, and it's nice to crush it into a meat puree.

"It's a good demon! What do you know about briquettes? "I'm very angry, this briquette always looks arrogant and not as big as it is, and it can poke my anger point.

That's what Sister White Fox said, it's not gay to live in the same world.

"Briquettes? You're the fucking briquettes! Lao Tzu is a demon god! "The briquettes are yelling.

I think it's very harsh, this briquette, heh, paranoia.

With its respectful appearance, if it is really the demon god who destroyed the world and forced the gods of war in the heavenly realm to death in ancient times, how many demons should cry to death.

There are many majestic and majestic demons.

I heard that the seventy-two demon generals under the seat of the demon god, if you take out any one, they are all behemoths, enough to turn the world upside down.

It's just a briquette, what can it be used for?

"Hey, Dead White Ball, what kind of eyes do you have?" Briquettes said arrogantly.

"Huh." I laughed dryly.

I think this briquette is very eye-catching, and I don't know where it came out, since I returned to Qingtou Mountain, this ugly thing has followed me with a dead face, and always looks like Lao Tzu is the best in the world.

It's very underdrawn.

But that's okay, I'm alone anyway, and it's nice to have something to keep me company.

At least although it looks a little ugly, it still feels very good, and when you are in a bad mood, you can rub it to relieve your heart.

Qingtou Mountain, this land, has been barren for a long time.

It seems that overnight, all the vitality has been drained, and I can't even feel the heaven and earth aura here anymore.

"Tick ...... Tick ......"

It's raining.

The rain rustled down and fell on the body, cold.

I raised my head and looked at the oppressive clouds and the dead dome.

Maybe even the heavens can't see such sorrow.

I found a sturdy piece of wood and carved a tablet with a meager technique that I had only mastered for a short time.

The demon tombs of Qingtou Mountain.

I don't know if I've carved it right, but I've seen the book that Sister White Fox brought back from the mortal world before.

Words, as it should be, are written.

But it's crooked, and it's not very good-looking.

"Just order, I'...... I worked hard. "For some reason, there was something choppy in the voice.

"You're sad?" Briquettes asked curiously.

“…… OK. I replied dryly.

"Let's go." I got up and patted my sticky hands, the loess had been stained with their blood.

There are monuments but no tombs.

The whole mountain is the tomb.

"I'm gone, and I won't be coming back." I put it this way.

All I could answer was the silent wind and rain, whispering silently.

I really won't be coming back.

I take all the memories here; I remember all the pain here; Those who owe debts, I will let them pay them one by one.

But here the land, I want to forget forever.

Finally, I took a deep look at it.

The quaint vicissitudes of the mountain, the top of the peak, the lonely clouds.

Farewell, Qingtou Mountain.