The sky was an inky blue, and the cracks opened to reveal a white flash of light, and there was a thunderbolt. Purple lightning illuminated the world, and the rain fell like falling stones. The faded mountains and rivers under the bleak wind and rain show a decadent blue-gray, which has been washed away over and over again, but it is more and more exposed to the residual blue granite underneath.

The wind howled in the cold mountains, and the earth fled from the rain. Revealing a miserable white darkness. The nameless bones abandoned in the mountains maintain the fertile aura of this place.

The azure umbrella surface rotated, and a golden bell fell, and the crisp sound was clear, and the clogs stepped under the porch, and the sound was like a sparkle. White long. Glide over the rain-clear wooden fence, the sound of the rain is soft.

With a "boom", white lightning slashed the sky in an instant.

A drop of rain exploded instantly on the jet-black tile, splashing the bridge of the white nose and cutting a little scarlet.

Pale pupils are constricted.

A pale hand poked out of the black dirt, and the thin and sharp five fingers covered in the dirt stretched out to the sky, trying to grasp something.

The wind in the corridor shook the sound, and the face under the umbrella was like jade. The long eyelashes are like a fan, with a warm light, and the corners of the mouth are raised, and the red lips are pursed and provoked.

"There's an anomaly."

The five fingers pointing to the sky froze for a moment when the lightning exploded, paused and twisted their joints strangely.

The next second, a dead man's head appeared, and there was a burst of screaming outside.

"I'll go to your uncle's!"

It's a dirty word.

This man was covered in mud, and he couldn't see what his face was, but he could only see that he was thin and small, otherwise he could still move if he was stuck in such a small hole.

The man crawled and crawled, and got stuck.

It was half exposed, and the wind and rain were blowing.

Wang Erxiao raised his head and opened his eyes, but his eyes were covered with mud, and the more he wiped them, the dirtier they became, and the eyes were still stinging.

"What the hell is this!"

How did you just crawl out of the dirt?

I casually touched a piece of hard stuff and looked at it.

Oh! Is it a human bone, or a hand bone.

"Ahh

Now you don't want your ass to come out. The skin on the waist is painful.

What the hell is this! The body was covered with mud and the rain rushed into his mouth and eyes, and it was painful.

"Help!" She yelled.

Suddenly.

"Now."

It was as if the heavens and the earth had stopped, and human voices appeared strangely in the silence. There is a kind of warmth and joy that has been lost.

Wang Erxiao froze for an instant, is this the heavens hearing my call?

A hand stretched out through the rain curtain in front of him, without a drop of wetness. Fair, soft and warm, with a touch of heat.

When did he come?

Wang Erxiao was stunned. Tilting his head to look at the other side, the rain curtain covered it clearly, and he couldn't see his face clearly. An umbrella was covered overhead, and the sound of rain hit the crisp water.

Wang Erxiao was overjoyed and wanted to speak.

With a snap, the umbrella rested on her head and poked her head on the surface of the umbrella.

“……”

As soon as the arm tightened, it was ripped out and brought out of the mud.

Sure enough, it was warm. Wang Erxiao opened the umbrella, but there was no longer a figure in sight, and there was no warmth.

"Hey! Eldest brother! Do good deeds without leaving a name! ”

A strange purple and red glow flashed in the distant sky, illuminating a corner of the dark rain curtain, and the transparent water droplets blurred out of the white mist, and a touch of green clothes could be seen clearly.

"What the hell?"

Wang Erxiao saw the clothes on his body clearly, long-sleeved and trousers, and a cardigan. There are white bones scattered all around, and together it is a place to dump corpses!

Not far away, a stone tablet was crooked, with three ancient characters written, and Wang Erxiao stared at the old man for a long time.

Mass graves

Well. Where is this? Haven't heard of this place name?

The man appeared and disappeared like a ghost. Odd?

Wang Erxiao was puzzled, but the dark sky began to change greatly.

The faint glow flashed for a moment, and then, like a curtain being torn apart, slowly poured out of the corners with a multicolored luster.

At first, there was only a trace of light leaking, but suddenly it was like a phoenix's wings wide open, and the uneven edges in the shape of feathers flew from east to west on both sides, and behind the wings was an endless rainbow of colorful light.

Flying through the entire sky, for a time the pale sky was radiant, and the clear cranes sang through the earth.

A miracle from above.

The dark temple in the depths of the fog above the clouds is slightly drizzled, shrouded in a layer of faint golden light to isolate the rain and fog, revealing the lonely majesty of the world's independence and independence.

The deafening silence was shattered by a deafening bell, shattering the peaceful tranquility of the wind and rain outside the wall.

The ancient bell hidden between the recesses of the coiling dragon does not ring without hitting. The glow of the sky passing by in an instant, the sound of the crash urging the world to wake up.

It's joy or sorrow.

"Master! A strange phenomenon suddenly appeared under the fence mountain! It was from heaven that it appeared! ”

The white robe flashed, with a body full of steam, and rushed to the main hall, and the people who came were dusty and excited.

The old man in the temple closed his eyes and calmed his nerves, as if he was sleepy. But it was far away, and the voice was heavy, as if it came from the untouchable sky above the temple, with no sorrow or joy.

"So go get it."

"Yes."

The people who came held back their joy, bowed respectfully, and withdrew from the temple on their stomachs.

Wang Erxiao lay on the ground and gnawed on something, and the dark sky became clear and transparent because of the momentary glow.

The ground was covered with rain-soaked bones, half a dying old tree, and one or two jackdaws were perched, and their shrill cries were terrifying. Coupled with the horror of gnawing on the teeth now, I shudder.

Wang Erxiao didn't care about this, she only cared about the half of the sweet potato in front of her that had been gnawed by the rat, she was very hungry.

I finally found a mouse hole, snatched food from the mouse's mouth, and was bitten a few times on my hand, oozing blood. I don't know if it's the sky or whatever, but the blood is dark and red.

Wang Erxiao can't care about much, at least he won't be a starving ghost when he dies.

A gust of cold wind crept up to his shoulders from behind, shivering with cold. Wang Erxiao took two bites and shivered unconsciously, but still gnawed. Don't look back.

A white bone rested on her shoulder, and the five-fingered Sensen with sharp phalanges poked down in the shape of claws.

But it stopped for a moment when it poked into the flesh, and the tooth-aching bones rattled like a twist that couldn't stop shaking and roaring.

The bones of the hand withered from her shoulders so weakly that they didn't even dare to touch her a little more, and carefully withdrew them. The bones rattled and snapped, followed by a faint echo of walking away.

Wang Erxiao is still nibbling sweet potatoes, God knows how long she hasn't eaten, her teeth are hard, and she can't gnaw. I can only knock off a piece with great effort and hold it in my mouth, licking a little rain with astringent and bitter taste, and I can taste a little sweetness for a long time. But it's a very sweet taste.

She was so engrossed in it that she didn't notice that the bones on the ground were silently gone.

The rain was still falling, and the thin hair that was clinging to her neck was swept away, and a black mark disappeared like a cluster of flames.

There was another crunching of bones, and Wang Erxiao finally finished eating the sweet potato and turned around.

The bones piled up with white bones were behind him, and he wanted to avoid some kind of confinement. Still shaking and howling with sore teeth.

Wang Erxiao was amused when he saw it, did the king become a beast of the flood? So scared of me! In fact, if you feel the gust of wind just now, you should be careful of liver tremors.

Could it be that I was born with a strange constitution?

Wang Erxiao didn't know what to think of, and laughed.

Unaware of the black mist gathering behind her, a sharp claw poked out of the chaos in the coldness, turning into a real blade and putting it on her back.

Still laughing.

It's as ugly as a crow.

There was a roar, the black mist raised the high wall, and Wang Erxiao suddenly looked back.

"Ahh