For He Fanyin, Yeyang originally had the intention of stopping at the point, but he could reveal the killing intent from the other party, he was also provoked, and he really had a murderous intent, and began a lifeless battle.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that he is launching an offensive from beginning to end, and He Fanyin has taken the initiative to attack very few times, except for the last creature sigh kill, he is in a tepid state at other times, and even Gemoza has not made a few shots.

In particular, He Fanyin's abandonment of defense, and Gemoza's sudden sniping at the last moment, drew a profound stroke in Yeyang's heart and stimulated his soul.

Coming back to the old place, Yeyang was silent, quietly looking at the rivers flowing in the distance, his heart seemed to have overturned the five mixed tastes, he couldn't tell the ups and downs, he didn't know right and wrong, he couldn't tell the joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows, this was a hurdle, and he had to pass it himself.

After standing for a long time, Yeyang sighed lightly, turned to leave, and did not immediately return to the flying boat, but wandered around aimlessly, passing the depressed breath in his heart, walking at will, his heart had already flown to the sky, and unconsciously, he came to a hillside with fragrant flowers and plants.

I can't imagine that there can be such a place in the waters, covered by verdant grass, mixed with all kinds of wildflowers, the smell of earth scattered in this green sea, exuding the freshness of nature, and the night sun strolling in it, there is a dreamlike sense of familiarity, as if you have been here, but nowhere to find it in your memory.

Suddenly, the night sun turned his gaze and came to a large tree on the hillside, where there were two lonely graves, one surrounded by moss, and the years had left many traces, and the other was moist with earth, and the slate was new, and it was evident that it had only been erected for a long time.

Two silent tombs, quietly accompanied by each other here, the old people buried in the grave have passed away, leaving only the cold stone platform, in the passing time, under the same old tree, there seem to be two people who often laugh here.

They laughed and played, their lives were carefree, there were no troubles in life, one of them liked to play the piano, the girl was good at dancing, the two played music and danced, sometimes in the paddy fields in the countryside, sometimes under the willow trees by the river, and more often, in this fairyland-like sea of flowers.

The old trees, which had witnessed countless past, were also happy to sprinkle shade on them, until the next day, they never came here again, leaving only a lonely grave, and then later, another tomb also returned.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. On a piece of bluestone in front of the grave, the young man in animal skin who was sitting cross-legged opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of wood, like a puppet. When he turned around and saw Yeyang on crutches, he only added: "The injury is not healed, so I shouldn't have come here." ”

"This is my first time here and my last time, just to see where that guy used to live, and I won't have a chance again. Yeyang came closer, pulled a stone and sat down, looked at the two graves, and said, "You have been staying here?"

The handwriting on the old tombstone is blurred, and only the two words Zhongxi can be vaguely recognized, and the new tablet only has three stiff demon characters of He Fanyin, which is also in line with Gemoza's style, which is also a bit unexpected, if it is his own tombstone, it is estimated that he will not even leave a stroke.

"A few days ago, I just finished recuperating from my injuries, and I came here to watch, when a person is dead, there must be someone to accompany him for a while, I only keep it for thirty days, and when the time comes, I will not stay for a moment. Gmoza thought for a moment, and then continued: "If you die one day, I will also keep watch for thirty days." ”

The corners of Yeyang's mouth twitched, shook his head, and didn't speak again, this guy's temperament is really not suitable for chatting, and it is easy to be cold, and Yeyang may have mocked him a few words before, but now, he is not in the mood, he stared at He Fanyin's tombstone, his eyes were deep and confused, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Rarely, Gmoza did not remain as silent as ever, and spoke again: "Do you feel guilty about killing him with your own hands? Or do you feel that what you have done in the past is too cruel? ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"We were destined enemies with him, and the friendships that were buried in our hearts were just the product of chance, and I intervened at the last moment, on the one hand, to fulfill my obligation to be friends, and on the other hand, not to leave any regrets in the future, at least I tried, tried my best, and obeyed his ideas. ”

"Although he is dead, it is not a relief for him? You have freed him with your own hands, but you can't let go of it, this is a demon in your heart, and you must face it. But when you think about it, this is not what he expected, if you really regard him as a friend, you should come out of the calamity, complete the goals that he wants to accomplish but cannot achieve, and move forward with his long-cherished wish, this is enough. ”

Gmoza's unprecedented tirade struck Yeyang's heart deeply word by word, invisibly, and also penetrated the boulder that had been pressing on his heart, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, and his mind suddenly felt a lot clearer.

Yes, the deceased is gone, the living are still cherished, He Fanyin has become a thing of the past, the longing he wants, it is better to realize them for him one by one, his thoughts are through, and the night sun is no longer dull, and his eyes are staring at Gmoza with interest: "I can't see it, you are a guy like wood, and you are good at solving problems." ”

Gmoza regained his previous numbness, ignoring Yeyang, but swept his robe, took out a sealed wooden box, and placed it in front of Yeyang: "I don't need this thing, it should be for you." ”

With curiosity, Yeyang opened the box carefully, and a beautiful guqin carved from sycamore wood came into view, and he exclaimed in surprise: "This, isn't this He Fanyin's lonely tongqin?"

But soon, he reacted again, closed his eyes and probed carefully, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were already full of shock, and he said in disbelief: "Here, in this piano, is his heart!?"

It stands to reason that once the host dies, the source of rules such as the sword soul, qin heart, and sword spirit will also disappear and return to the Great Dao.

He Fanyin's heart has just condensed, it is still an illusory body, and its strength is only the Supreme Demon King, and it is obvious that he does not have this ability, and what exists in Lonely Tongqin now should be that he spent a huge amount of money in his heart and deliberately stayed, and the meaning is self-evident.

"Hmm. Gemoza nodded expressionlessly, even if he was not good at pursuing it, he could understand the meaning behind this, so Fang Cai also took great pains to enlighten: "This is not only his heart, but also the inheritance of the Nine Songs of Tianxing engraved in it, most of his traces have been erased, as long as you can refine it, you can make up for the lack of talent in your musical rhythm." ”

"How do you know so well?"

"He told me himself. ”

"When?"

"Just when I died. ”

"......" thought that Gemoza had mastered that kind of mysterious curse technique, Yeyang was also relieved, since people who died didn't pursue these things, and kept such a good treasure for himself, then why did he bother with it?

His family knows his own affairs, and Yeyang also likes music very much, in this regard, it is not worse than He Fanyin, but everything is not so wishy-washy, his talent in other aspects is amazing, but the cultivation of music and rhythm is slow to progress, and he is limited by nature, and over time, he no longer cares about it, and regards it as a preference.

That being said, there is still a sense of longing in the depths of my heart, and at this time, looking at this lonely Tongqin, who has the opportunity to change his talent, his heart is also very hot, and he stretched out his hands tremblingly, took it out of the wooden box, and put it in front of him.

This is not an ordinary weapon, it has initially generated its own will, Yeyang has not touched the strings, he felt a strong repulsion, the oppression that came to his face made him weak for a while, but after all, it was a rootless duckweed, and after holding on for a while, this rejection gradually weakened, and finally calmed down.

The strings are made of silkworm cocoons of ancient xenomorphic star flow flower butterflies, without the coldness of the cold jade qin of the night sun, fingertips touch, only a piece of peace is felt, and the sound triggered is far-reaching, just like a leisurely antiquity, which makes people's mood unconsciously calm.

Fingers on the strings, strings of unfamiliar notes linked into melodious tunes, Yeyang gradually became familiar with the lonely tong qin in his hand, feeling its clarity from the inside out, the whole person was drunk in the sound of the piano.

Perhaps in high spirits, looking at the two adjacent tombs, Yeyang suddenly had an inspiration, and the eight fingers rhythmically touched the strings, the notes turned into fragments, the tunes turned into dye, and a pair of beautiful pictures jumped on the paper.

It is two free butterflies, playing in the endless sea of flowers, there is no trouble and pain, only happiness and companionship, in the previous life they experienced too much pain, sins have suffered enough, what is left in this life, only companionship and worry-free.

At the end of the story, the boy died in his former hometown, and the girl turned into a fluttering butterfly, accompanied by each other, and joined hands for a lifetime......

At the end of the song, everything fell silent, Gemoza was silent, Yeyang was also silent, got up wordlessly, held the lonely Tongqin with both hands, bowed three times meticulously, and said loudly: "In the next life, I will send it back to you with my own hands, if you still remember me at that time, we are still friends!"

After speaking, he turned around, left straight away, and disappeared into the sea of flowers, and the sitting Gmoza also flashed an inexplicable light, and it took a long time to look up to the sky and sigh, and said leisurely: "In the world, can there be reincarnation?"

Reincarnation exists, ordinary beings below the anti-holy realm, after passing away, the soul will return to the underworld, drink Meng Po soup on the Lechuan River, and go to the six realms of reincarnation and reincarnation, He Fanyin is certainly also among them.

However, is the person who lost his memory still the person they knew at the beginning......