I don't know how many meters deep at the bottom of the gravel mountain. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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In the endless mountain of bones, the river of blood rushed forward, wrapped in two figures like fallen leaves.

The figure didn't move, letting the river of blood carry it forward.

However, the bright light at the top of the pile of bones that had been piled up unexpectedly clicked, and a complete human skeleton fell down, mixed in the mountain of bones.

The originally collapsed mountain of bones was only half scattered, and the larger mountain of bones still had no end in sight, with hundreds of thousands of corpses in sight.

The two figures are naturally Zhao Erdan and Chiba.

Halfway up, the two fell from the pile of bones, fell into the river of blood, and went down the river, unable to hold it anymore and lost consciousness.

The river of blood is drifting, and there is still no end in sight.

The light at the top of the pile of bones was a mirror-like white ice.

On the white ice, it turned out to be in the cave behind the cave village.

The black coffin and Ma Youde's bones had disappeared, and Ma Youcai was lying on the side, long since he lost half of his breath.

Wang Xiaohu took the people in the village, with sad faces, dressed in white, and carried the body of Ma Damiang to the tomb step by step.

"Everyone wait here first, I'll send Aunt Ma in."

When they came to the door of the tomb, they stopped.

Wang Xiaohu glanced at the villagers deeply, bent down and picked up Aunt Ma, and walked into the tomb step by step.

The tomb was dim and smelled of must.

Since Ma Youde's death last time, Wang Xiaohu has never entered the tomb, but when he came in at this time, his mood was extremely complicated.

In the narrow corridor of several hundred meters, Wang Xiaohu's mind echoed what Aunt Ma said before her death.

"Xiaohu, your aunt must not live long, that night the aunt had a dream, dreamed of your Uncle Ma."

Aunt Ma has never shown a smiling face since the death of Ma Youde, and that time, she actually showed a smile, her shriveled old face smiled extremely happily, and every word in her toothless mouth was leaking.

Wang Xiaohu was stunned, "Auntie......"

Wang Xiaohu knew that Aunt Ma couldn't hear her voice, but she couldn't help but respond, and her rough big hand grabbed Aunt Ma's old hand like a dead branch.

For the first time, Wang Xiaohu felt that Aunt Ma's hands were so cold, and that kind of cold was not like a living person at all.

Aunt Ma gently shook Wang Xiaohu, raised her head, and muttered: "Xiaohu, your uncle died early, I thought I would never see him again in this life, but he told me that he was alive and well over there, and missed me, hehe......"

smiled slightly, but Aunt Ma's eyes were a little red, and two tears rolled out.

Wang Xiaohu shook his hand vigorously again, and said in a deep voice: "Auntie, if you have anything to say, you can tell Xiaohu, Xiaohu listen." ”

"Hey, your uncle, this life is worth it, I've experienced too much, I've killed people, and finally died in Grotto Village, so I don't have anything to regret. Hey, but, he's a little unwilling, he, he thinks of his brother......"

Wang Xiaohu was stunned, and a name inexplicably appeared in his mind: Ma Youcai.

opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word, just held Aunt Ma's hand tightly.

Aunt Ma continued: "Maybe, one day he will come to accompany your uncle, and then I'm afraid I can also accompany your uncle." ”

"Auntie......"

Wang Xiaohu suddenly didn't know what to say, he was stunned, but just listened.

Aunt Ma said: "Moreover, your uncle also told me, under the tomb of our ancestors, there is something, hehe, he said that we can meet there." ”

When Aunt Ma said this, she had a smile on her face, and she showed endless fascination.

At the beginning, Wang Xiaohu didn't take Mrs. Ma's words to heart, and even thought that Mrs. Ma missed Ma Youde too much, but she was just thinking about it.

However, suddenly one day, Ma Youcai actually came back.

Wang Xiaohu inexplicably remembered what Aunt Ma said, and couldn't help but wonder: Is it really just talking to herself?

When people get older, they will say some inexplicable things and see some inexplicable things.

However, is what Aunt Ma said true? Is there really something underneath the tomb?

There are so many thoughts in my head, and every step seems very heavy.

After finally walking into the tomb, Wang Xiaohu raised his head and looked at the scene in the tomb, and was stunned.

The black coffin that originally contained Ma Youde's body disappeared, and Ma Youcai lay motionless on the side.

"Huh?"

Wang Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly ran forward, put Aunt Ma next to Ma Youcai's corpse, and poked his head to look at the depression where the black coffin disappeared.

However, before he could poke his head over, the whole cave suddenly rumbled and shook.

Wang Xiaohu was startled, and quickly retracted his head, but before he could stand up, his feet shook violently.

hurriedly took two steps back, and just after gaining a firm foothold, the place where Ma Youcai and Aunt Ma were lying suddenly collapsed.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a large boulder suddenly fell from the top of the tomb and smashed in front of Wang Xiaohu.

"Auntie......"

Wang Xiaohu shouted, and hurriedly raised his head to take a look, but saw that the gravel on the top of the cave kept falling, and he saw that it was about to collapse.

The bodies of Ma Youcai and Aunt Ma have fallen into the ground and disappeared.

Wang Xiaohu hesitated for a moment, suddenly knelt down, kowtowed three times, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Ma, Aunt Ma, I wish you two elders a reunion." ”

Without hesitation, he turned around and ran outside.

Wang Xiaohu had just run out of the tomb with his front feet, only to hear the rumbling sound behind him, and a huge tomb cave had completely collapsed, and even the entrance was blocked.

When the villagers of the grotto village saw this scene, their mouths opened wide and they were terrified.

Wang Xiaohu was sweating profusely, panting and shouting, "Everyone leave quickly, this place is about to collapse." ”

But no one moved.

All the villagers raised their heads and looked up at the top of the mountain.

The mountain where the tomb is located is several hundred meters high, and the trees are luxuriant.

When the tomb sinks, the whole mountain will sink deeply.

Wang Xiaohu was stunned, looked back, and was stunned, as if he had forgotten that the mountain was about to collapse, and stared at the top of the mountain with wide eyes.

Above the mountains, there was a cloud and mist, as if a burst of fairy energy was rising.

And in the clouds, there is a faint beautiful figure.

The figure is fluttering, the figure is slender, and the white clothes linger in each other, like a heavenly maiden descending to earth.

The villagers knelt down and prayed loudly: "Fairy, fairy......"

Wang Xiaohu's feet were weak and he also knelt on the ground, but when he saw that figure, his eyelids jumped inexplicably, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Our Lady?"

Wang Xiaohu suddenly remembered the statue at the head of the village, and his complexion suddenly changed, his pupils contracted instantly, and his breathing seemed to be suffocated in an instant