Chapter 50: It's also my person to go back
The door opened.
Xun Qianling was still dressed in tattered clothes, her face was dirty like a big cat, and she was stepping on a flower shoe that she couldn't wear.
I entered the door and threw her to the ground.
Take off your floral shoes.
Matches were struck on the balcony.
The flower shoes that have gone through the years instantly ignited a pale blue flame, like a smurf beating in the depths of memory, waving its wings and gradually disappearing.
"Let the departed rest in peace."
"Let the living remember."
"Don't run away, don't forget, and don't give up."
"Because you have never been separated from me."
"Your life lives on in mine."
"Burning memories is not to forget you."
"Since then, you have melted into my blood and flowed in my heart."
"So there's no need to recall."
"There is no more past."
I watched the flames rise, watched the flames fall silent, silently mourning.
Xun Qianling stood behind me, and I could feel the pressure of her gaze.
After I finished pouring out my heart, I looked back at Xun Qianling and asked, "Take a good look with your cat's eyes, are they your shoes?"
The shoes were burned to ashes and could not be distinguished.
Instead of looking, she said lukewarmly to me, "Rude." Turned around and walked away.
Off color?
I'm such a gentle person, even I can't stand myself anymore.
They even called me rude.
So I went up and threw her to the ground, consciously holding her so that she would not be hurt.
I'm not being rude.
Our children in the mountains like to pounce when they meet, to see who can crush who to the ground, only those who have a good relationship pounce, and who takes care of those who are bad.
Now that I'm back in the mountains, I want to pounce for some reason, although I know it's stupid......
Xun Qianling was annoyed, turned around and threw me to the ground, and said ruthlessly: "Listen, I've already gone down the mountain, I'm not your person, don't be presumptuous!"
"No, it's not."
I got up and pulled her up, and it didn't matter.
Xun Qianling didn't get up, and lay on the ground softly, tired like a sick cat.
After all, she is a girl, her physical strength is limited, she has been tossing for so long, she has hardly rested, and she doesn't want to stand up as soon as she lies down.
I shook her and advised, "Don't lie on the ground and sleep, wash your beggar appearance first, go to bed, and sleep until next year."
She didn't move, and her body's reaction told me: Don't blame me for being rude to you if you touch it again!
I left with a sense of humor.
He took out the contents of her pocket and sat on the edge of the bed to check them.
This is a crystal clear recorder.
A section taken from the girl's collarbone, as thin as my fingers and as long as the palm of my hand, there are no bone textures or blemishes visible on the transparent flute body.
It looks like a white jade flute.
There are only two holes on it, one treble and one bass, and it is obviously impossible to play the tune.
Looking at this bone flute, in fact, my heart is not calm at all, because I didn't know that there was a bone flute before I went up the mountain, to be exact, I didn't know that I always had a bone flute.
As for where the bone flute came from and how it got to Xun Qianling's pocket, this is a secret.
Because next time I'm going to come back and bring a group of people over and do something very evil, and take the other eight bone flutes with my own hands!
All I can say is that the Nine Bone Flutes have never left the White Bone Slope, and it will always be here, forever.
The inscription given by the emperor of that year:
"The red flowers fall for thousands of miles, and the bright moon shines alone on the white bone slope."
This is the origin of the White Bone Slope.
When I was a child, I didn't understand the meaning of the inscription, but I thought that the two inscriptions began with the names of "Fang Yuan" and "Yue'er", and thought that the white bone slope referred to the white bone flute buried under the hillside.
Actually, that's not what it means.
Or rather, it's a pun on what people ignore at the most basic literal meaning:
"Thousands of miles of grass and trees withered, flowers withered, and a bright moon shone on the hillside made of white bones."
Bai Gupo concealed a tragedy thousands of years ago-
On the night when the bone flute sounded, no one in the village was alive......
Where the flute has been covered, not a single grass grows!
So Fang Yuan drew his sword and killed himself on the mountain.
Now the village of Baigupo, this area, which was covered by the sound of the flute that night, was once reduced to hell on earth, and was classified as a new village, named "Baigupo Village".
This is the true origin of Baigupo.
I know this because I've seen the hellish sight of bones, and that's the big secret I've discovered underground.
I've been thinking that back then, General Fang Yuan just played the bone flutes one by one, and blew the whole village to death, if I really had to play nine bone flutes at the same time as the witch said, I don't dare to imagine what kind of scene it would be......
The bone flute is an evil thing.
Kill invisible evil!
So, I have the bone flute in my hand now, and my heart is trembling.
I always feel like I'm holding a bomb.
But I had to take it with me, or give it to Xun Qianling.
Because this bone flute was bought by the lark in exchange for his life.
Only by offering your beloved on the slope of white bones can you exchange it for a bone flute!
Causal cycles.
Eventually, it will be repaid.
So, even if I know where the other eight bone flutes are now, I won't be able to get them, because I don't have eight beloved......
Only next time.
&nbs