Chapter 213: The Night Talk is Desolate
The night was already very heavy, only a faint moonlight sprinkled down, the mountains were hazy, and when you stretched out your palm, you could only see vague shadows.
It may be that Tian Rui has lived in the mountains for a long time, and her eyesight has long been adapted to such an environment, and she can walk in the dark without a flashlight. As for Han Wei, his eyes could no longer be described by common sense, such an environment did not have much impact, and he always maintained an even speed, following Tian Rui.
It's quiet in the mountains, and you can't even hear insects and birds, but now it's deep in the mountains, so there must be some animals. No matter how animals are hunted and killed, some insects should always be there, why is there no movement at all? Are they all asleep? It's impossible to think about.
Suddenly, Han Wei remembered that when he first returned to Taixing, he lived in the old mansion, and he couldn't hear the sound of insects, which was because of the white jade ring, and the inexplicable toxins made the surroundings a vacuum. So, what's in front of you? Han Wei couldn't help but touch the white jade ring, and there was a clear sense from the jade ring, definitely not because of its existence.
What is there that has a power similar to that of the White Jade Ring? Han Wei immediately looked at Tian Rui, it was a completely subconscious action, was it really because of Tian Rui? Without any evidence, Tian Rui was walking with peace of mind, except for some silence, there was nothing wrong.
The quiet night, or the deep mountains and old forests, always makes people feel gloomy and unspeakably uncomfortable. Han Wei didn't believe in ghosts, and being uncomfortable was just an instinctive reaction of his body. Take a deep breath and suppress the chaotic thoughts in your heart, but the more you think about it, the more you think about it, I don't know when it starts, everything will think about many possibilities, I really don't know if it will be schizophrenic if it goes on like this.
After walking for about twenty minutes, I came across a fork in the road, there were grave mountains on both sides, the one on the left was obviously much better, the regular arrangement, and the tombstones were all extremely tall.
Tian Rui walked to the left, went up a steep slope, and stopped after walking five or six meters to the left. There is no need for Tian Rui to speak, Han Wei already knows where Duo'er is, a lonely tomb on the outermost, and there is a Chinese character "Duo" on the tombstone. Of the surrounding tombs, only this one is new, and it seems to be Do'er's tomb.
Han Wei looked at Tian Rui and saw her nodding, so he had already confirmed. Han Wei didn't know the habits of the Miao people, why there were only names on the tombstones, and even the surnames were not engraved, but this was no longer the point, as long as he saw Duo'er. When you want to see it and you can't see it, you will fight hard, you can see it, but you are afraid to step forward, Han Wei stood about three meters away from the grave, looking at the tombstone in a daze, looking at the small earthen bag.
"Look for me when you come down, and I will see you off, remember what you promised, and never come back." Tian Rui suddenly spoke, unconsciously turning her back to anger when she spoke. Without waiting for Han Wei to answer, he immediately returned the same way, this is not to ask for advice, it is a notice. When Tian Rui left, Gu's body in front of the tombstone was placed there, and Han Wei's request had already been fulfilled.
After being silent for a long time, Han Wei slowly moved forward, sat down next to the tombstone, caressed the tombstone, rubbed the inscription, a sadness couldn't stop surging up, once upon a time they also leaned together, snuggling tightly, but now, there is a cold stone tablet next to him, and he will never speak again, and there will never be warmth again.
"Duo'er......" Han Wei shouted softly, but then he didn't know what to say, there were thousands of words in his heart, and they were silent when they came to his mouth.
For Duo'er's feelings, Han Wei himself is very confused, from meeting and falling in love to privately desetting for life, the time is so short, the shortness is unbelievable, like a dream. Not to mention others, even Han Wei himself felt that it was a dream, but he didn't want to admit it. If it was really a dream, you could forget everything when you woke up, and there would be no pain entanglement.
Stretch out your hand to surround the stone monument, just like the night on the roof, and hold Duo'er in your arms. Han Wei was silent again, just quietly hugging Duo'er, what he wanted was so simple, just hugging was happiness.
Unconsciously, tears slipped down, silent tears ran down his face, dripping in front of the stone monument, and the sound of gentle impact broke the silence of the night. Suddenly, there was the sound of insects chirping in the mountains, and the sound of rubbing in the grass and bushes in the distance. Judging from the sound, there are many animals in the mountains, why was it so quiet just now? Not even a sound?
Han Wei immediately looked at the road where he came, and Tian Rui was no longer visible, presumably she had returned to the village. Is there a connection between Tian Rui's departure and the sudden appearance of insects? Thinking of the ancestral hall, she was already a complete stranger, did Tian Rui have undergone a change?
Faced with doubts, Han Wei quickly suppressed it, whether there was a change or not, it had little to do with him, looking at Tian Rui's appearance, he just didn't want him to be nosy, even if Duo'er's sister was what, it wasn't Duo'er after all. If Gu is still there, it will be left to Tian Rui, and there will inevitably be a constant connection between the two, and now that even Gu is dead, does it indicate that everything will end, a complete end?
"I'm sorry." Han Wei said softly, whether it was because of Gu's death or because of his decisive departure, only Han Wei himself knew.
Thinking of Gu, Han Wei's gaze couldn't help but look at the village, the only place where there was fire was the ancestral hall, which was the place where Gu died. Something was calling there, and in an instant an idea arose in my mind, go to the ancestral hall, go there, must go there.
Is it the soul of Gu calling? How could there be a soul, besides, Gu's corpse was right in front of him, lying quietly in front of the tombstone, just like Duo'er, no longer warm, no longer able to make a sound.
It's just that the feeling is so strong, Han Wei's body instinctively walked up, and when he saw that he was about to stand up, he suddenly sat down again. Han Wei forced himself to sit down, forcing himself not to think nonsense, no matter what secrets there were in the ancestral hall, tonight's time was used to accompany Duo'er, and no one or anything could occupy it.
Han Wei leaned his head on the stone tablet, the hard and cold stone tablet became soft in an instant, and it was really comfortable to lean on it. Han Wei spoke softly, talking about his parents, some past events of life, and some happy and unhappy experiences. The surrounding insects were noisy and completely disappeared, and at this moment in Han Wei's world, only Duo'er existed, and the world of the two couldn't even blend into the moonlight.
The cold wind hit, the sky was yellowing, and before I knew it, the sky was already bright. Han Wei suddenly got up and began to dig graves, without tools and only with his hands. Han Wei was very sober, very sober, he suddenly had an idea, Gu and Bai Yujie were tokens of love with Duo'er, since Duo'er was dead, let Gu and Bai Yujie accompany her.
The white jade ring is very precious, a part of the heirloom jade seal, a real treasure, and for Han Wei, Duo'er is not a treasure, if you have a choice, I'd rather have Duo'er. No matter how precious the white jade ring is, it is a dead thing after all, and the living people need to be cherished the most. Maybe it was Bai Yuhuan who sensed Han Wei's thoughts, and a white light flashed, illuminating most of the sky, if anyone saw it, they would definitely be scared half to death.
Han Wei didn't care about the change in the white jade ring, since he had already decided, he wouldn't regret it, and continued to dig, ignoring the stinging pain from his fingers. If it were someone else, he wouldn't dare to dig up the grave with his hands, but Han Wei's level of digging can save him a lot of energy, and he can know at a glance where it is the easiest to start. I really don't know how Tuxingsun would feel if he knew his stunt and was used by Han Wei to dig graves. Although both are grave digging, they are fundamentally different.
Han Wei didn't stop for a moment, the sky was already dark, there was no time for him to waste, and before he was discovered, he needed to put things in. What Han Wei is doing now is unacceptable to most people, and besides, he and Duo'er are not real husband and wife, so in what capacity does Han Wei dig the grave?
Time passed minute by minute, and an hour later, under Han Wei's strong physical fitness and superb skills in digging holes, the top cover of the wooden coffin appeared intact, and now all he had to do was to open it. Soon you can see Duo'er, maybe all you see is a pile of white bones, Han Wei was a little scared in excitement, his mood was too complicated, and his hands were trembling. Taking a deep breath and letting go of all distractions, Han Wei knew that what he was doing now was crazy.
Originally, when the wooden coffin was buried, it would be convicted to death, but Duo'er's wooden coffin lid was just placed on it, and it could be pushed open with a little force, and with a creaking sound, the wooden coffin was slowly opened, and soon I saw the clothes, the unique costumes of the Miao people, so beautiful, the same as Duo'er. Although I only saw one corner, I still recognized that it was the one that Duo'er wore before her death, and the clothes were still so beautiful, but what about people? Things are people, and tears flow first, which is the truest portrayal.
Han Wei paused slightly, he always wanted to see him, he never thought that it would be in this state. Trying to calm himself, his heart was very chaotic and uncomfortable at this time, and after waiting for a while, he finally exerted himself again, and the wooden coffin lid was completely opened. With just one glance, Han Wei lost his mind, froze in place for a few seconds, and suddenly turned madly in the wooden coffin, throwing the silver ornaments, tiara and clothes in the wooden coffin out of the coffin.
At this moment, Han Wei's heart could no longer calm down, or he had lost his mind, and muttered to himself: "How can this be...... How can this be......"
There was no response to the words of self-talk, and there were graves all around, and if there was a response, it would be even more weird. Han Wei was still looking for something in the wooden coffin, from muttering to roaring, the roaring frightened mountain animals did not dare to make a sound, only Han Wei was the voice in the mountain, with deep sadness. Han Weitong's red eyes were bloodshot, and there was murderous aura in his sharp eyes.
Soon, Han Wei got up from the grave, his face was extremely gloomy, he tore off a small piece of cloth from the clothes in the wooden coffin, wrapped Gu's body, and then walked down the mountain without looking back again. The lid of the coffin that was lifted open, the funeral goods that were scattered all over the ground, no one paid attention to it.
Han Wei ran wildly, jumping directly down a steep slope, not caring about injury, just looking for an answer, something that should have been thought of a long time ago.