Vertical sun, the top of Kiyono Mountain, before the new grave.

Ye Liang's thin but upright figure was standing here.

He held the head of He'an wrapped in cloth in his left hand, and held the wine jug in his right hand: "Senior Brother Litong, I'm here, to go to the appointment between you and me to drink together." ”

Leaning over slowly, he placed the head of He'an in front of the grave, he unplugged the wine jug, and poured a part of it into the green soil in front of the grave.

The water fell to the ground, wetting a patch and splashing a little droplet.

"Senior Brother Litong, in this life, I am Ye Liang, I am ashamed of you!"

With a whisper, Ye Liang picked up the wine jug, raised his head and drank wildly, the poured wine covered his face, slid on his jaw, and spilled on the ground.

Bang bang bang ...

At that moment, countless drinks poured into his throat and spicy in his heart.

At that moment, in the corners of his closed eyes, tears of sorrow slid down, drip down the ground along the bitter wine and the drifting rain, knocking on the land in front of the grave!

Whoa...

I don't know if he was in a hurry to drink, or if the sky felt it, the dripping rain also became anxious at this moment, pouring down, wetting Ye Liang's white cheeks and staining his green hair.

"Ahh

Throwing the pot of wine in his hand into the air, he roared on his back, letting the torrential rain pour down on his face and wreak havoc on his body.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, he lowered his head, knelt down abruptly in front of the eldest grandson Li Tong, and after pressing his hands on the ground, he punched into the ground, crying and saying: "Senior Brother Li Tong, I Ye Liang..."

"Sorry for you!"

His eyes were red, overflowing with tears mixed with rain, and he said guiltily: "If I hadn't been clever and called you to help, how could I have caused you to carry the yellow spring and leave alone." ”

Bang bang.

The next moment, the fist is in the soil, bringing a little bit of broken dirt and splashing a little water.

In the next moment, the wine pot fell to the ground, the porcelain pieces scattered, and the wine overflowed, mixing into the tears of the sky.

"Senior brother..."

In the rain, the phantom of the eldest grandson Litong seemed to appear in front of the grave, and he smiled heartily: "You are back, we can finally drink this wine together." ”

"Senior brother..."

Ye Liang raised his head, wiped his eyes that had been covered by rain and tears, and it was difficult to see the truth with his bloody hands, and smiled sadly: "You are here." ”

"Well, I'm here, I'm here to drink this monument with you, so that I can go up to the Huangquan Road with peace of mind. In this life, there is no more concern. ”

"Good..."

Ye Liang took out a pot of wine again, poured a glass, let the raindrops pour, and went to the eldest grandson Li Tong in front of the grave.

It seemed that Ye Liang came to toast, and the eldest grandson Li Tong stretched out his hand with a smile: "Senior brother, come, do it!"

"Senior brother, do it!"

Ye Liang stretched out his hand and touched the wine glass in his hand.

It was also this touch, that phantom that shadow finally dissipated into nothingness and melted into the nine days of clear rain.

Click!

Seeing that the void soul of Changsun Litong dissipated between heaven and earth, Ye Liang's hand holding the wine glass was uncomfortable and directly pinched the wine glass, and the pinching was broken into slag.

The pinched skin was torn apart, and blood was dripping from his hands.

Mixed into water and falling into the soil.

Immediately, he put his hand on the tombstone, his upper body was lying on his stomach, his shoulders crying and shaking: "Senior Brother Litong, on the Huangquan Road, you go all the way." ”

"All the way... Let's go..."

At that moment, the young man was sad and righteous, guilty in his heart, but worthy of heaven and earth.

In that moment of rain, an icy and lonely shadow, holding an umbrella, came in the rain.

Although it is a light sway, it is like an extraordinary body, so that the sudden wind and rain, no matter how urgent, can not get close to it, let alone contaminate and pour out, the peerless fairy rhyme on her body.

"The deceased has passed away, so why grieve. ”

The lonely shadow walked slowly to the grave, stepped beside Ye Liang, stretched out his plain hand, and used the umbrella of the water painting in his hand to cover the raindrops in the sky above his head.

Feeling that the rain was no longer falling on his body, Ye Liang relieved his mind under the faint words, stood up lightly, and looked towards the person holding an umbrella for himself.

As far as the eye can see, under the umbrella that is close at hand, is a long dress wearing a white plain yarn, the jade face is as quiet as a lotus, and the glass-like eyes are dotted on it.

The pink lips are clear and evenly thick, and on this rainy day, although it is cold and unmoved, it still does not reduce the touching feeling and charming color.

On the entire jade face, although the facial features are not rare in the world, they are also delicate and fascinating, especially the occasional mist light, which makes the jade face look quite moist and blurry.

And the thin but perfect shadow, under the cover of the misty mist and the dripping rain, is like a dream, like a lotus out of the mud, lonely but not stained.

Even the water of the sky and the soil of the earth are all shameful, and they dare not approach lightly.

Ye Liang looked at the road in front of him, not the Nine Heavens Alluring City, no one can compare with the shadow, but he has an unparalleled beautiful temperament, like an illusory person, and subconsciously spit out and asked, "Are you?"

In the face of his question, the woman's pink lips moved lightly, and she said coldly: "I am the grave keeper here." ”

She reached over the hand holding the umbrella and said, "Take it." ”

The tone was cold, but it made Ye Liang feel familiar, so he subconsciously raised his hand, took the umbrella, and held it for the two of them.

As the umbrella entered his hand, the woman also stretched out her jade hand and pulled his injured right hand, and then, silently, she took out some medicine and applied it lightly to her hand.

She slowly took out the silk silk and wrapped it slightly in her hand, before putting down her plain hand, like a half-lesson in her words: "The deceased has passed, and you are so sad and self-harming, it will only make the deceased return unrestful." ”

Ye Liang heard her words, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I also know, it's just..."

He turned his head sideways, looked at the tombstone, and smiled sadly: "In this life, I really owe Senior Brother Li Tong, too much..."

That's the real eldest grandson Litong, who exchanged his life for it!

"How much do you owe him?" the woman's eyes drooped slightly, as if she was confused and murmured.

"What did you say?"

Ye Liang didn't seem to hear her clearly, turned his head and stared at her, a little confused.

"Nope. ”

Spit out a word, the woman's jade face did not have the slightest ripple, and she said quietly: "I just think that since I owe a lot, I should try my best to make up for it." ”

"I think he'd rather see you do what you have to do, and take the path you should take, than your tears that don't flick your tears. ”

Those quiet words have a deep meaning.

"That's right. ”

After Ye Liang sighed with emotion, he turned around slowly, bowed deeply and respectfully to the tombstone three times, and then said solemnly: "Senior Brother Litong, don't worry, your hatred, in this life, will be avenged for you." ”

"When I return next time, I will present my godless head to your heavenly spirit!"

The words were firm, long and winding, flat and straight up to the nine heavens, as if even the sound of the bursting rain could not be covered, and it went straight to the soul ears of the eldest grandson Litong who returned to the sky.

The woman stood beside him, looked at Ye Liang's thin and handsome face, and said softly: "Since your mind has been decided, let's choose the right time to return." ”

With that, she turned and left.

"Wait. ”

Ye Liang shouted to stop her shadow that seemed to be turning around, and asked, "Can you tell me, who are you?"

The word grave keeper is too vague.

What's more, he didn't know that in this mountain field, there would be such a lonely beauty, a tomb keeper.

Facing Ye Liang's question, the woman turned her back to him and whispered softly: "The grave keeper is also..."

"The Keeper of the Frosty Land. ”

Is it the Jedi Keeper!?

After Ye Liang's heart trembled, he saw the dream-like floating shadow in front of him, and subconsciously asked, "You... You're here to take me to the cold land?"

"So yes. ”

The woman still had her back to him and didn't turn around: "But now..."

"No need. ”

Said vaguely, her paused footsteps finally stepped out, left under the umbrella, and slowly left along the rain: "I'm waiting for you in the cold and icy land." ”

Seeing that the woman's figure was suspicious, Ye Liang reacted at this time, the umbrella was still in his hand, and she walked away without an umbrella.

Immediately, he quickly shouted, "Girl, your umbrella." ”

"No, you can take it. ”

"No, it's raining, you're going to get wet. ”

Yu Yeliang's words, the woman's footsteps still did not stop, and she walked straight forward, and a leisurely voice came from her throat: "If the heart is empty, then what can this umbrella cover?"

The tone was quiet, but it seemed to be a little desolate.

"Why, her sadness makes me feel familiar. ”

Ye Liang's brows furrowed slightly, he raised his head, looked at the beautiful figure that gradually disappeared in the smoke and rain in the mountains, and subconsciously shouted: "Can you tell me, what is your name?"

Bang bang bang ...

The rain is still there, and the shadow has disappeared into the rain and mist, and everything continues as a matter of course.

It wasn't until Ye Liang waited that he seemed to feel that the woman would not answer him, and the quiet words finally came out from the void mist: "The ballad of water." ”

"The Ballad of Water..."

Ye Liang muttered, slowly raised his head, looked up at the cloudy sky, and was confused: "It's a different name, it's like..."

In that layer of clouds, he seemed to see the Sumeru shadow of the white water: "You and I know each other, and there is no time for me to pass away..."

Thank you passers-by, izardLiu, shallow persistence, floating, cool night, whale, Yu Zhi Xiaoran, the road ahead, only allow you to marry me, bondage, prodigal son, bluestone road scroll map, reverse feather butterfly, Ruiyuan Zhongning farmer wolfberry Song Jian, heart, (.), passers-by unforgettable (have), three thousand years later, (.), 123, floating reward. In addition, for those who say that I delete book reviews, I mention that I never delete book reviews, and the book reviews are gone in seconds, that is, the system detects that your comments have sensitive words, or swearing words, so this pot, Diao Min does not memorize!

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