"How do you hold on?"

"Why do you think I left you before, that door, I solved it, but I'll talk to you in detail later, now I hold his hand, while he still has memories, I feel like I go back and see, what happened to his past?"

Rota stretched out a hand and placed it in front of me, and the moment the finger touched his skin, a kind of coldness like fire, burning his skin pierced his fingertips, and it was extremely cold......

If you are in the cold ice world, there is no wisp.

A voice comes from the tip of a finger to the brain.

"Actually, I've given up on ......"

The voice is low, and if there is a fine magnetism in it, it is attached to the bottom of the human heart......

The white smoke shrouded in front of the eyes, and after a while, the smoke turned from white to black, and the black spread to obscure the whole picture, and a little light appeared in the black, and then it was like a plague spreading, little by little, and in an instant, the whole dark world changed into a universe, and the stars twinkled.

In between, there was a door, made of ordinary wood, framed by a frame of the same old wood.

The corners of the door are densely carved with a kind of bird, which is like a yellow sac, with six legs and four wings, and has no face.

This bird, called Chaos, according to the Book of Mountains and Seas, comes from the Tianshan Mountains.

"Squeak~" There was a long sound, and the door of the Chaos Bird opened by itself, and there was a burst of incense from the other end of the door, so strong.

It's the notes of parsley, rosemary, and thyme.

The chirping of birds and birds, and the cheerful and light sound, make people's hearts come alive, which is the charm of nature in the past.

Stepping up into that door, I became the beginning, a gust of wind, a cloud, a tree......

……

It was many years ago in the mountain forest, and the sturdy young man in the mountain forest picked a delicate pink mountain flower, and he held up the flower to the sun, the petals were thin and clear, and the sunlight penetrated the flower and fell on the cheek of a girl harvesting herbs, as if it were rouge.

The girl raised her head, put one hand to her mouth, all in a semicircle, and shouted to the young man, "Rota, you have to go." ”

The clear voice is like a yellow warbler out of the valley, cutting through the silence of the mountains and forests.

"Okay!" Rota jumped down the dirt slope in a loud voice, his voice clear, and it seemed to be attached to the ears and hearts with a thin magnetism.

Jumping up to the girl's side, Rota put the flower in the girl's sideburns and smiled with satisfaction: "Sunny day, this flower looks so good with you." ”

"Nonsense, be careful that people see it." Zhao Qingtian plucked the flower, carefully held it in his hand, looked at it and said goodbye to himself.

"I will marry you as my wife sooner, and when the time comes, I will see who else dares to chew the root of our tongue." Rota smiled.

The two helped each other and walked happily to the town.

According to the records, at the earliest, Shili Town was an obscure town on the outskirts of the ancient Luodian Kingdom, and the nobles of the Luodian Kingdom were all in the town, and there were many merchants who often gathered here at that time, and it was very prosperous.

Later, the Luodian Kingdom was gone, and it became the Xuanwei Division, and then it became a state and county from the Xuanwei Division, and Shili Town still did not change its original appearance.

Later, there was no Shili Town, only one Shili Street remained, because the emperor was far away, the central government was highly centralized, and the southwest area almost became autonomous, and the various ethnic groups took turns to take the position, and whoever had a hard fist was the boss.

Shili Street is mainly of the Yi nationality, and the houses on the street still retain the elaborate carving style of the Luodian clan for ancestor worship.

On the beautiful and romantic Shili Street, the cheerful Rota and the gentle Zhao Qingtian fell in love.

They had a beautiful vision in this town full of flowers and plants, a beautiful family, and the tranquility and tranquility of two people sitting in the courtyard looking at each other and smiling.

However, no one thought that on the eve of the marriage between the two peoples, the friction between the two ethnic groups would be used as an introduction to induce disputes between ethnic minorities over political power and territory.

A small-scale war broke out, and Da Tusi announced that the Yi people, the inheritors of the original Luodian Kingdom's power, had a dispute with other nearby ethnic groups, and the young man Rota, who was the main fighting group, would of course also participate in the dispute.

In the era of cold weapons, the so-called war is like a group fight now, a group of people, holding knives and axes used to chop wood on weekdays to do meaningless fighting.

Flesh and blood, death and injury are inevitable, all the people who are about to participate in this "group fight" don't know if they can come back alive, but the blood flowing in the bones of ethnic minorities is crisscrossing the body, no one will be afraid to escape, they generously say goodbye to their parents and lovers, and Rota also said goodbye to his beloved Zhao Qingtian frankly.

Rota once read a book, learned Han culture, when saying goodbye, Rota told the girl the story of Su Wu's "farewell wife", he did not tell Zhao Qingtian the sad ending in the story, he just used the last sentence in the poem to Zhao Qingtian, he said: "Life should come back, death should be Sauvignon Blanc".

Having said so, he fully believed that he would come back alive, and before leaving, Zhao Qingtian grabbed him and didn't let go, and he said: "You wait for me, I will marry you when I come back, and let you be my wife." ”

Under everyone's persuasion, Zhao Qingtian let go of her hand, nodded tearfully at Rota, and repeatedly told him that he must come back, she will always wait for him to come back.

Rota smiled and agreed......

However, the war did not end as soon as everyone imagined, but went out of control, lasting year after year.

Rota was heroic, always meritorious and received a lot of attention, and although it was a war, he realized his value.

His only regret was that he couldn't return to Zhao Qingtian's side and marry her. As long as the young man who had sworn to come back did not return, the girl waited day by day.

No matter which side it is, fighting always has to pay attention to strategy, Rota is valued because of his outstanding combat ability, and his status has improved, so correspondingly, because of this outstandingness, he has been targeted by the enemy, and he will not give up if he is not eliminated.

Rota died with honor, and the soldiers wanted to transport him back to Shili Street to be buried by his family, but outside Shili Street, just about to enter Shili Street, the enemy men and horses who were lying in ambush intercepted them, and the team escorting the body was driven away, and Rota's body was taken away, humiliated in every way, and then thrown at random in a barren mountain and wilderness.

Difficult years separated love, and the flames of war gripped Rota mercilessly.

Day and night passed, birds and beasts wailed, and the moonlight caressed his broken body with pity.

When Rota died under the enemy's knife, he remembered that he had promised Zhao Qingtian that he would definitely go back to her, but now, the lonely Rota was lying alone in the deeper silence of the night, the wind blew the dead trees, the wilderness, the loess, and endured the coldness of thousands of miles of people.

Rota is dead, but he is not reconciled, he is unwilling to never see the girl who haunts him again, his soul will not disappear no matter what, and his dead body crawls out of the dirt.

Obsession keeps the corpse from rotting and leaves the grave open.

During the day, he fell asleep in a coffin, and at night, he woke up and said over and over again to the passers-by who happened to pass by: "Do you want to go to Shili Street?" It's a beautiful place, the street is full of the smell of flowers and plants, if you go there, please say hello to one of the girls who live there for me......"