In the rainy season, the light rain is always endless, and Song Er's army took away the villagers early to avoid the mud of the rugged mountain road, but it did not affect the wild finches in the mountain forest, chirping non-stop.

In Li Laohan's yard, Hongdou gradually breathed, she had a long dream, in the dream her husband died on the battlefield, her in-laws were lying on the side, she only had one arm left, the sharp spear penetrated her right leg, and the sound of drums, shouts and war songs resounded in her ears.

Countless soldiers passed through her body behind her, rushing towards the endless darkness in front of her, everything Hongdou saw began to blur, and I don't know how many people were as unwilling to fall as she was.

With a miserable sound, Hongdou sat up suddenly, the pain in the dream would be so real, at the last moment, she saw a blood-robed figure cut off Song Er's head with a sword, the blood robe was brightly colored, just like the red clothes on her body. In the rain, her hair was messy, her whole body was soaked, and the large and small droplets on her forehead didn't know if it was rain or cold sweat because of nightmares.

Looking down, the two stone knives were lying quietly in the water, holding them again, the red beans did not stop, and ran to the only way that Qingshi Village extended outward.

The rain was not heavy, but it had wiped away the traces left by Song Er, and it had also made the red beans disappear for a long time.

Gradually, the rain stopped, and the red beans came to the foot of a mountain, which was a boundary mountain, and there were two completely different worlds inside and outside the mountain, but now they have begun to assimilate. As far as the eye can see, this place is strange to her, there is still no trace here, only a faint blood makes her heart churn.

Finally, after the end of the field of vision, there were finally seven corpses stopped not far away, where there were more than a dozen wild wolves cruelly gnawed, many places were white, and the sky was full of scavenging birds, but if you don't have the guts, you are destined to miss this feast, and the wild wolves here have not had a full stomach for many years.

Holding the stone knife in his hand, the red bean is weak, and the weakness is not enough to withstand the blood, these wild wolves are naturally not a problem, when the stone knife is completely soaked in blood, the wolves no longer pose a threat.

The wolves did not completely retreat, they were still dormant around, waiting for an opportunity to move forward, but Hongdou did not have the courage to move forward, although the seven corpses in front of him could not see their faces clearly, but the broken clothes could also know that they belonged to Qingshi Village.

Red Bean felt dizzy as she saw her sewn clothes, gray hair, and an arm holding the key in the distance.

Dreams are real, only at different times and places.

The tears couldn't stop flowing, it turned out that crying out loud really existed. Along the way, she thought more than once about stopping, so that she would not face the pain that would eventually come, so that there would still be expectations between each other, and now she didn't even think about it.

After another night, there were seven new stone piles at the foot of the mountain.

All night, Hongdou knelt in front of the grave in a daze, her tears had dried up, her red and swollen eyes gave her face another distinctive feature, the wet clothes had not had time to dry, this was her wedding dress, even if it was torn into rags, she was reluctant to take it off.

Hongdou thought a lot about it that night, and for the first time she felt that she was selfish and ruthless, and her loved ones were not there, and that hatred and impulse were only hesitation, and this hesitation was sometimes a lifetime.

As for her body, she couldn't figure it out, at that time she felt that her chest had collapsed, and even suffocation was only felt for a moment, and she didn't even have time to think about it before she lost consciousness.

Standing up tremblingly, after two or three staggers, Hongdou finally stabilized his figure, the seven grave bags in front of him, carved into his mind, and passed through the muddy path that was relentlessly slapped by the rain, Hongdou was ready to go back.

In Qingshi Village, the gate is open, but Hongdou doesn't dare to take a look at his new house, and continues to move forward, the noise of the past is now only desolate and cool.

There is a private school in the village, Hongdou stood silently outside, here she and Li Gong walked through the ignorant place, walked in, and saw that the pen and paper were still there, Hongdou smiled sadly, as long as these two things were still there.

In front is Nanshan, Qingshi Village is close to the mountains and rivers, there are mountains in the east, there is a river in the west, pouring down from that high place, Nanshan is the most special, there is no mountain and no water, bare and rugged.

Slowly walked to the only red grass and trees at the bottom of the mountain, the plants here are very strange, in fact, they are no different from ordinary plants, but for some reason, they are blood red all year round, and they do not wither all year round.

When you look down from the heights, it looks like a red pool, with a gentle breeze and a swaying water.

And this is also the place where Hongdou and Li Gong often come, they like to stay quietly like this, without talking to each other, just looking at the cyan boulder hidden in it.

Some people say that this is the origin of Qingshi Village.

Hongdou slowly knelt down, this was the place of her faith, and there seemed to be a force surrounding her in the dark.

Looking at his side, an emptiness reflects the difference between today and yesterday, Hongdou's eyes are bloodshot, and the number of words between the two parties does not represent the depth of feelings, and that invisible trust is even more rare.

Taking out the prepared paper and pen, Hongdou drew a portrait of Li Gong, and for two whole hours, Hongdou kept hunched over and drawn, but fortunately, the rainy season had stopped at this time.

The fresh rain washed away the dirt in the house, and the last trace of helplessness flowed from the corners of the clothes.

She didn't fold Li Gong's painting into her arms, just let her quietly look at the red pool, and then press it with two stone knives, the wind here is small, and she can't afford to lift it so heavy. Pick it up when you come back, thought Azuki.

Slowly raising her head, Hongdou looked at the peaks, and she left the stone knife, so that when she climbed the mountain, it would be much lighter.

Until dusk, Hongdou looked at the worn hands and smiled bitterly, and even more bitter about this red dress.

The mountain behind Qingshi Village is as steep as a moat, and the villagers say that there is a mountain behind the mountain, and that is where the immortals live. Some people will doubt their existence, but no one will confirm it, because the height of the moat is so steep that it separates the heavens and the earth, and the birds are helpless against it.

The second reason is that in the legend, there is a sea of fire on the other side of the mountain, which can burn the soul, and it cannot be reborn forever.

She smiled in her heart, and for some reason she was a little interested in this mountain, maybe to escape, or maybe she just settled down.

If there is really a fairy, can you save yourself now, today's world, if there is really a sea of fire, it seems to be a good choice for her, how can she meet her relatives and friends in another world when she is selfish and cowardly, of course, the best result is to accidentally fall from a high place, so the most unashamed.

It was getting dark, and the red bean's red clothes were shaking under the wisps of mountain wind, and the night was more dangerous, falling again and again, climbing higher again and again, perhaps because her body was numb, she couldn't stand the pain.

It was another gust of wind, and the red beans that had found the point of borrowing fell again because of a piece of gravel, and fell into the red grass that she couldn't bear to step on, and stood up with both hands supporting the bluestone.

In the distance, there were a few wolf howls, making the mountains even cooler, Hongdou took off his wedding dress and stood in the moonlight, yes, a white dress is more suitable for the current self.

Hongdou put on a red coat and curled up in a corner, looked at the red pool in front of him, and unconsciously closed his eyes, and the physical and psychological exhaustion of several days finally crushed this thin woman.

I don't know how long I slept, a red light exploded in the mountains like a firecracker, and the red bean covered his eyes and slowly adapted to this strong light, but fortunately, the red light became soft after a while, and it was very beautiful on the red grass.

Hongdou didn't have the heart to enjoy such a beautiful scenery, because her wedding dress fell into it sometime, maybe it was the wind. The entire red pool is red light, but if you want to get it, you have to go down.

Hongdou has only been in private school for a few years, and he thinks that his eyes are very good, and he doesn't know such things as he is not diligent in reading, but just about to pick it up, the red clothes disappeared in front of him.

Without any further hesitation, Red Bean subconsciously stepped into it.

I only heard a plop, the originally hard bluestone turned into a bottomless green pond, red beans can't swim, want to borrow strength, but there is red grass around, some are just sultry flames dancing in the windless.

Sinking in the water, everything was dim and invisible, and the only consciousness left made her a little lucky: it was good.

……

"I'm really damn bad."

When the closed eyes opened again, Red Bean was lying on the black and purple ground, which was the silt at the bottom of the water, but there was no smell like the normal ground, and after a while, snow began to fall in the dark sky, and soon the place was transformed into a world of ice and snow.

Five young girls in purple clothes walked on the ice, they were fresh and dignified, and they showed grace step by step, they held black hair crowns and belts, red jade bracelets, and red beans' longing wedding dresses, and the most striking thing was the last one, only to see a cloud of slime floating on her silky white hands, black and disgusting.

But all this is still like a beautiful picture in a world of ice and snow.

Red Bean found that these beautiful women were staring at her and approaching her, of course, she tried to dodge, but in the end she found that no matter how she dodged, she couldn't leave the other party's sight, and she couldn't move an inch when she wanted to take a step.

But the strange thing is that the five women in purple are not far from the red bean, but they are always far away and close, and they can't cross that distance.

Dazed, this is the state of Hongdou's heart, which is the same as the environment here, and he can't leave it and doesn't know where to go.

touched her mouth, to be honest, Hongdou used to have low self-esteem, and she was not the kind of person who laughed all day long, and she smiled at others just to cover up her own weakness.

But now she suddenly felt a little shameless, because she felt that she was not much different from the sisters opposite, except that her teeth were a little longer and bigger.

Just as she was thinking wildly, five beautiful beauties had already arrived, they looked at the red beans, lined up in front of her, respectfully held the objects in their hands, and bowed three times.

Immediately before the red bean reacted, he began to change her clothes.

Red Bean tried to refuse, but it was in vain, and now even her hands are extremely stiff.

"These female perverts." Hongdou couldn't help but scold, because she felt that several of her forbidden places seemed to be deliberately touched, but fortunately, she was also a girl here, and in order to make sure of this, her eyes looked into the distance, and her heart was empty.

In fact, what Hongdou didn't know was that when she was undressed, on a city wall thousands of miles away, a figure turned her back.

Here, the woman on the far right has already stepped forward and smeared the black slime on the red bean's body.

It's also strange to say, that strange thing is like water and a little more tender, Hongdou tried to oppose it at first, but her voice was hoarse and couldn't stop it, this group of people is like a puppet, a beautiful puppet, but soon she found that she could only feel a chill on her body.

When the coolness disappeared, the slime had changed from black to transparent, and only one-tenth of its original size remained, without waste, and finally merged into the clothes, and then everyone carefully dressed up the red beans.

Lifting the black hair, the crown becomes a headband and erects the long hair, and there are a few green strands hanging in front, and the black belt shows the perfect figure of the red bean, and it shows a little more enchanting.

Holding the soft wattle on the right, a red jade bracelet slipped off the wrist, the jade bracelet was not inlaid with gemstones, except for the red unpretentious.

If you don't look at Hongdou's face, she now has a more perfect body and fairer skin, even better than the five women in red who are disappearing.

Yes, the woman in front of her is gradually becoming transparent, and everything around her is slowly disappearing.

Fluttering coming, fluttering away. When she felt like she could move, it was already foggy in front of her.

What Hongdou didn't know was that since the green stone turned into a green pond, this piece of heaven and earth began its first metamorphosis.

At dusk on the second day, Hongdou woke up lying on the cyan stone, looking around at what snow and purple clothes were, only a costume and a jade bracelet on his wrist proved that everything before was not a dream.

Sitting on the cyan stone, Red Bean tried to think about what happened before, she hadn't forgotten it, but she couldn't think of a reason.

The injuries he suffered when he was a child have disappeared, but his mouth and teeth have not changed, and Hongdou can't help but sigh that this medicine really can't be taken indiscriminately.

A gust of wind blew, and the sound of white paper shaking came.

"I really want to stay with you for a while longer." Hongdou looked at the portrait in his hand, his eyes were no longer red and swollen, and his eyes calmed down.

"Don't worry, wait for me, before the age of thirty, kill and kill a bloody way, if not, if hell also has the end of the world, we also want to make them as beautiful as the world."

The wind gradually became stronger, blowing the red beans trembling, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he was still not suitable for saying meaty words.

The portrait and the stone knife were put back together, leaving behind the key of the father-in-law and the black jade bracelet of the mother-in-law, as well as the red beans on her chest, the red beans are not rotten or bad, and every time you hold them in your hands will feel extremely peaceful, and even the time seems to slow down a lot, but there is no way, who makes this thing the most lovesick, she goes for lovesickness, and is most afraid of lovesickness.

Acacia has nowhere to put it, just because of lovesickness.

She knelt behind her three times, worshipping her family, worshipping her relatives, worshipping this meeting is not easy, is there anything left in Qingshi Village? Maybe there were a few corpses, children, and others.

Looking up at the mountains in front of her, she felt like she could step through it for some reason.