The kite didn't have time to think too much, so he ran to check on the people who had fallen to the ground.

The more I checked, the colder my heart became.

When the kite capital was about to collapse, Yu Boya rushed back with a group of people.

After that, the kite stood blank and stared at everything in front of him with empty eyes.

It wasn't until Yu Luoxi knelt on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood that the kite was stimulated by the puddle of scarlet and regained his senses.

The kite could clearly feel Yu Luoxi's trembling body at this moment.

"It's okay, I'll always be by your side!" Kite felt that anything she said at the moment would be powerless and pale, so she could only be by her side so that she would not be so lonely.

"Girl, take a break, it's been a day, it's time to rest......" It's not that she didn't find the blood blisters on Yu Luoxi's hands, but she couldn't find an excuse to stop her from torturing herself like this.

Yu Luoxi let go of the kite and turned his head to look at the huge stone tablet on the ground.

"Six more, and it will be finished, and I owe them ....... They didn't give me a chance to make amends. Yu Luoxi sat down again.

When the jingling sound came, the kite could only stand beside her, accompanying her.

Six names, but Yu Luoxi carved them for a long time.

After carving, Yu Luoxi took the silk handkerchief in his arms and began to carefully wipe the surface of the stele little by little.

It's like the names are all bright smiling faces. Yu Luoxi's hands brushed gently one by one.

Yu Luoxi had a bright smile on the corner of her mouth, but hot teardrops kept dripping from the corners of her eyes.

The kites who watched couldn't help but secretly shed tears.

The sourness and sadness in her heart were like a boulder, pressing on the kite's heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.

She had seen Yu Luoxi and those people in the villa laughing and having fun on weekdays, and she really regarded them as family.

In the accounts she made, it is not difficult to see Yu Luoxi's intentions for them in the villa.

From the needlework to the dowry, Yu Luoxi was not stingy with this group of villagers who were not related by blood.

Now that they have encountered an accident, the kite is a little afraid to imagine what Yu Luoxi feels in his heart.

These people are far better than Yu Luoxi's blind flattering Concubine Hui to Yu Luoxi, and they are really heart-to-heart to Yu Luoxi.

The kite couldn't help but complain about why God must let such a girl suffer so much.

She pleaded and prayed in her heart: "God, please, open your eyes and see, such a girl, you should be kind to her, and stop torturing her." ”

It was about evening, and the owner of the coffin shop really sent all the remaining coffins as promised.

Yu Luoxi nodded, a total of seven.

Didn't you say that there would be six mouthfuls?

Yu Luoxi asked, and the owner of the coffin shop couldn't tell why, but replied that the son who went to order said that he wanted seven coffins, and he also took money to do things, and he didn't know the rest.

Yu Luoxi suddenly thought of something, chuckled in her heart, and hurriedly trotted away.

"Hmm!" Yu Boya stood in front of Yu Luoxi and looked at her with some concern.

"When's it?"

Yu Boya took two steps forward and reached out to wrap his hand around Yu Luoxi's shoulder.

"You have seen the abnormality of the cook today, after you leave, before noon, she will ......" Yu Boya felt that if he didn't hold Yu Luoxi, it seemed that she would fall to the ground in the next second.

Yu Luoxi lowered his head, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

"Bury her in that pine forest!" In that pine forest, there are people who the cook thinks about day and night, and she has told herself countless times before her death that if she dies one day, she must be buried next to that person, so that she can continue in the next life.

Yu Luoxi told Yu Boya as he walked, saying that the coffins had been sent and that everyone was preparing for tomorrow's burial.

The next day, it was unusually clear, and it was hard to feel even the slightest trace of wind.

The long line was full of men.

This time, the old and weak women, children, and children of the entire mountain village were all ghosts.

The whole team was silent, no one howled, no one made noise, they walked separately, doing what they had to do.

The person carrying the coffin walked heavily, and every step seemed to be stuck in the mire, and it was difficult to pull it out.

Thirty-six coffins, lined up, are so long.

This is an appearance that Yu Luoxi has never dreamed of in her nightmares.

When the coffin was slowly lowered by a long rope along the huge hole, Yu Luoxi felt a panic.

If you say goodbye today, you really won't see it again.

That face is really going to be buried under this land forever.

After many years, they will all turn into white bones, and they will not see a trace of their appearance before death, and they can only live in the minds of these surviving people.

It is said that funerals are actually for the living, because they, the living, need a place to vent their sadness and sorrow.

But at this funeral, not a single person cried.

But when you look around, there are rivers of tears on everyone's faces.

Crying at a funeral is just the beginning.

In later life, you may think of this person again because of a certain scene, an object, or a certain sentence, and then feel sad and emotional.

As the years go by, this thought becomes less and less, and the person's voice and smile become lighter and lighter, until even if you think of her name, you can't remember her appearance a little, until finally you can't remember it again.

But at this moment, these people will be remembered.

The air is silent and noisy, and the sun stretches everyone's figures.

The sun was too bright to shine in everyone's eyes, but it couldn't penetrate the clouds in their hearts.

It wasn't until the coffin had fallen and it was covered with a large mound that Yu Luoxi stepped forward and lit the incense with a candle.

Someone stepped forward and handed out the incense in Yu Luoxi's hand in turn, and those wearing white filial piety hats in the back.

With a shout: "To the undead!" Rest in peace! ”

The crowd chimed in: "To the dead, rest in peace!" ”

When the wine is sprinkled on the earth, it carries the thoughts of the living to those relatives who sleep underneath.

When the light gray night overflowed through the window lattice, it was dispersed by the candlelight on the table, hiding in a place where the protozoa light could not shine.

Occasionally, a few fireflies carrying small palace lamps flew from afar, dotting with silver and white smart light, like sprinkled stars.

Yu Luoxi thought of the words of the cook before her death, she said that fireflies are the guardians of children, they will light their torches at night, and visit children in every corner to dispel the darkness in their dreams.

And the fireflies in front of her at this moment can't dispel the clouds in Yu Luoxi's heart, is it because she is no longer a child?