Heavy snowfall.

The masonry gates are simple and solemn, and under the gates, plain paper umbrellas swirl in the snow, keeping all arrows out.

The arrow was deflected and shot into the heart of the guards.

Blood flowers bloom on paper umbrellas, and the city gate is beautiful against the backdrop of the firelight, which has a unique taste.

The man in the robe smiled and stretched out his hand to catch the blood droplets in the sky.

They were sticky, warm, and smelled of blood to the bone.

In Jin Shixing's opinion, it is really a very disgusting thing.

However, Su Runmo twisted those blood droplets, and the corners of his lips curved happily, "The blood rain I saw for the first time in my life happened in my home, and it made my liver and intestines broken." Now I see that other people's bodies bloom and rain of blood, but I feel extraordinarily beautiful. ”

His smile is still as warm as a spring breeze, but it is really terrifying.

Jin Shixing quickly searched for the key to the city gate from the dead man and quickly left Jinling City.

The blue brick post road leads deep into the mountains, just past the mass graves on the outskirts of the city.

He carried a lantern and rummaged around the mass grave, and finally asked him to dig out a fresh corpse.

The dress and hairpin decoration are the same as before, and the miserable white face is no longer as high-spirited and pungent and domineering as when he scolded people in the old courtyard.

He slowly picked up the woman.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place.

Now, this interracial boy who has been optimistic for 18 years, tears finally snapped and fell.

His mother, who had worked so hard to pull him, was gone.

On his body, he was still wearing the new jacket that his mother sewed for him last night......

The boy cried violently.

Then he dug a large pit, carefully wrapped the woman in a straw mat, and put her in the grave.

Su Runmo couldn't help but remind: "Your father is from Beiliang, according to the rules of Beiliang, your mother, as his wife and concubine, should be cremated and buried according to the funeral rites of Beiliang." ”

Jin Shixing didn't look at him, "My mother is Han." ”

"And who are you?"

"I'm also Han."

"You are Han, why do you want to dress up as a Beiliang person?"

“……”

The boy was silent.

By the time the tombstone was erected, it was already dawn.

The young man's face was haggard, and he knelt in front of the tombstone and silently shed tears.

Su Runmo smiled, "You have already buried your mother well, and in a few days, you will go back to Beiliang, right?" Jin Shixing, your roots are in Beiliang, that is your fate, you can't escape. ”

Jin Shixing touched the tombstone, still stubborn, "I won't go." ”

He clasped his hands in his sleeves and walked slowly towards Jinling City.

Su Runmo is also moving in the same direction.

Walking on the blue brick post road, there are gradually more pedestrians.

A horse-drawn carriage sped by, killing a passing orange cat.

It collapsed in a pool of blood, a large pool of blood gradually spreading under its head.

Pedestrians ignored it and walked by.

A slightly chubby civet cat squatted next to the orange cat and gently "meowed" a few times.

But the orange cat will never respond to it.

A farmer with a cart passed by and shouted "Get out" in a thick voice.

The civet cat cautiously changed directions and squatted, still meowing to the orange cat in a low voice, and even licked the orange cat's little ears and chubby face affectionately as before.

But the orange cat never had a chance to lick it back.

The round eyes of the civet cat gradually filled with water, like tears.

Jin Shixing stood not far away, watching quietly.

Su Runmo chuckled, "Jin Shixing, life is the most worthless thing in the world, right?" ”

Jin Shixing didn't say a word, and stepped forward to touch the head of the civet cat.

He buried the orange cat next to his mother's grave.

Su Runmo looked at him busy with a disgraced face, still smiling, "You can bury your mother, bury a cat, can you bury the white bones all over the world?" ”