Chapter 422: Burial [1]
Xiaobai's speed, Rong Huadrunk really couldn't catch up, but when Murong Yinzhu looked back, he found that he was standing in place and didn't come to chase her.
The imperceptible waves in her heart had completely regained her calm, and Murong Yinzhu went to the place where Xiaobai wanted to take her without distraction.
After galloping for about half an hour, Xiaobai finally stopped at the top of a mountain.
It is not a mountain full of spiritual energy, nor is it a mountain full of spiritual grass, nor is it a mountain full of spirit beasts, but a very ordinary mountain.
In this Star Luo Continent, it is ordinary, neither tall nor big, nor does it have the above-mentioned miracles, not even towering trees.
But the mountain is beautiful, with patches of meadows, dotted with small wildflowers, and small streams running through the mountains, forming a small waterfall at the cliff.
The mountains and rivers are beautiful, leisurely and comfortable.
The hill where Xiaobai stopped was overgrown with turquoise grass, and there was a tree whose name it didn't know what it was, only half a head taller than Murong Yinzhu, and there were large white flowers on it.
It's not a big place, but it's a little steep around it, and ordinary people shouldn't be able to climb it.
The sky is so low, the moon seems to hang overhead, and those stars can be plucked out of their hands, and the air is very fresh and peaceful.
"Meow-" Xiaobai turned into a kitten-sized appearance again, meowing in front of a small arched dirt bag.
Murong Yinzhu walked over and stood in front of the small earthen bag, she could feel the dead air coming from this earthen bag, if she didn't guess wrong......
"My brother is here?" Murong Yinzhu asked softly.
This bulging little dirt bag is obviously the appearance of a tomb bag, there are some claw marks on the mound, it should be Xiao Bai's claw marks, Xiao Bai brought her here, and the tomb bag should be Murong Fei.
"Uhhhhhh
Even though Murong Yinzhu didn't understand the language of spirit beasts, she could feel Xiaobai's emotions, full of sadness and sadness.
"It's fine." Murong Yinzhu squatted down and patted Xiaobai gently, "You will follow me in the future." ”
Xiao Bai whined a few more times, as if he had agreed, and rubbed against Murong Yinzhu's body, as if he was relying on her intimately.
Pretty good...... Murong Yinzhu thought about it, stood up, and looked at the small dirt bag in front of her again, she didn't dig up the dirt bag, and instinctively avoided looking at Murong Fei.
She knew very well that if she saw Murong Fei again, it would be really difficult for her to ensure that her emotions could still be controlled within a reasonable range.
In the position next to the small dirt bag, Murong Yinzhu dug another pit, picked the grass and flower petals on the hill to spread the pit, and then put Nangong Lin's body in it.
looked at Nangong Lin with that hint of smile, lying quietly, and then looked at the small dirt bag bulging next to him - that was Nangong Lin's love of life Murong Fei.
They can't live together, but they also die together, they can't sleep together, and they die after all.
"May you be a branch on the ground, and in the next life you will be able to live in both habitats." Murong Yinzhu said softly.
There are still ripples in her heart, even if her current reason can suppress all feelings, but she can remember what those feelings are like.
Suppression does not mean that there is none, turning off the switch is just burying it.
Without continuing to stand here, Murong Yinzhu covered up the soil bag, spread it on the soil bag with grass, and set up a sign in front of the grave, engraved with the names of Nangong Lin and Murong Fei.