The moon is dark and the wind is high.

The wind is gusting, the wolves are wailing, and the wild boars are digging the ground.

The intent of slaughter came to the face.

In the grass, there was a rustling sound from time to time, and poisonous snakes walked at night.

In the darkness of the night, two mounds of earth close together could be faintly visible.

There were a few pieces of gravel around them.

Each stands a wooden sign.

It was too dark to see what was written on it.

"Where is this?"

An abrupt voice suddenly sounded.

The wind stops, the leaves stop.

The rustling sound also disappeared.

The nocturnal Ah Piao was not frightened by this sound.

Ghosts scare ghosts, people scare ghosts.

People are afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are afraid of people.

Zhu Xian only felt a splitting headache, as if he had been attacked by some dog son from behind and opened the scoop for him.

Staggered to his feet, his eyes were a little blurry, and Venus was in all directions.

"Why does my head hurt so much, isn't it because someone has taken out his brain?"

I touched my waist, and my kidneys were still there, so there was no big problem.

That's it!

Shaking his head slightly from side to side, the dizziness finally disappeared a little, and he finally saw the bad situation in front of him.

Subconsciously burst into foul language.

"Wori!"

"Where is this?"

Just now, wasn't I in the club, how could I wake up after drinking some wine, but I was in this desolate place.

Could it be that someone dumped the body?

The tip of the nose wafted a faint rancid smell, slightly pungent.

Such a scene didn't scare him.

He Zhu Xian has never done anything in his life, a funeral home, a makeup artist, an undertaker, and a murderer in the house......

Still afraid of this?

Rotate around twice, and it's pitch black.

Only the sky is sparse and sparse with three or two stars, and a broken moon.

Ahead was a half-excavated mountain, and sometimes some gravel rolled down, the earth slid down, and the rustling sound seemed to be someone walking behind it, which was a little creepy.

"What is this?"

Seeing the two mounds in front of him, there were still wooden signs, and he was curious, so he bent down to take a closer look at the wooden signs in his hands.

There are words on it.

"The tomb of my ancestor Zhu Wuneng, Zhu Xianli!"

Suddenly a thrill was felt all over the body.

Here, it turned out to be a tomb.

The one next to it too.

One is the tomb of the father, and the other is the tomb of the mother.

Looking around again, it is faintly visible, and they are all tombs.

Some of them still hang white sails crookedly, fluttering in the wind.

This......

The person who erected the monument happened to have the same name as himself.

Could it be him?

The cool breeze was gentle, and there were falling rocks rolling down the mountains.

Inexplicably, I felt a chill in my spine.

Hiss~

In my mind, there was a sharp stinging pain again.

A huge memory suddenly flooded into my mind.

Everything is understood.

I crossed it myself.

Same name and surname.

This place is called Shenzhou Continent.

In my memory, there is no place except for a Qingyun Mountain.

Qingyun Gate on Qingyun Mountain.

It is said that there are immortals there, who can fly to the heavens and the earth, know the past and the future, and can do anything.

The original parents died suddenly today, leaving him frail and sickly since he was a child, only 12 years old.

dragged his long-term sick body and spent half a day finally burying the second elder here.

Later, he also died suddenly.

This gave him the opportunity to cross the substitution.

Before he knew it, two lines of tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

The original body was a filial son, although the person died, the soul still hovered here.

Raising his sleeves and wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he said to himself:

"You can rest assured, in the future, every Qingming Festival and New Year's Festival, I will come to offer incense for you and pay tribute to the two old men."

After that, I felt that my mind was clear, and I was suddenly much refreshed.

Lightness.

"Wait, twelve, frail and sickly......"

He looked down and held out his hands again.

Speechless for a long time.

The whole body was sore, not to mention, the skin was as white as a dead corpse, and there was no blood.

At this time, it was discovered that next to the two tombs, there was a shallow pit that had only been dug halfway and had not yet been completed......

emmmm, if this crosses a little later, it will be buried alive.

Even if you don't know how to do medicine, you can see at a glance at this moment that this person is dying soon.

Could it be that he has just crossed over, and before he knows where this place is, he is about to die?

In my memory, there are many wolves, wild boars, leopards and other fierce birds here, and after death, the body is extremely difficult to preserve.

It's a good youth, he doesn't want to die yet.

Through rebirth, this is the lifelong dream of many online literature lovers, since they have come here, how can they give up easily.

Other traversers are either gifted and peerless, hanging on to their bodies, and airing every second, or they have thousands of family fortunes, thousands of acres of fertile land, and beauty and Jiao'e do not know how many ordinary they are.

Look at yourself again, it's really a shame for the army of traversers.

As soon as I arrived here, my life was short.

Moreover, the beginning is a cemetery, a mass grave.

At the age of twelve, his parents sacrificed to heaven.

There is no doubt about this point of style.

Mutter~

Protests erupted in the Five Organs Temple.

Looking around, the young man with a sore back slowly sat down and stared at the two trays in front of the tomb.

Two nest heads, two apples.

The throat agitated, and he swallowed his saliva.

I'm really hungry, my legs and feet are weak, and my eyes are full of stars.

If he didn't eat, he had no doubt that the pit next to him was his burial place.

"Father, mother, child knows, you must have eaten enough, right?

So can you let the child pad her stomach with the leftovers?

If you two elders don't speak, if you are not filial, you will agree. ”

Because he inherited all the memories of the original body, and occupied his body, he didn't feel jerky when the word father and mother came out.

I believe that the second elder has a spirit in the sky, and he will not blame him.

At that moment, he picked up two nests and gnawed them.

Two nests, two apples in the stomach, burping.

In the exhalation, there is still the taste of steamed buns.

After eating, the young man respectfully kowtowed to the two old men.

Since ancient times, no matter people, gods and ghosts, it is not strange to have many rituals, and there is no harm in being thorough.

Don't believe in ghosts?

It's all crossed, can you still not believe it?

Standing up again, I suddenly felt a little more strength, and my eyes no longer flashed with gold stars.

But I still have back pain.

After all, it is not easy to carry the two old men here alone and dig a pit to fill it.

Under the moonlight, it can be vaguely seen, and there are many tombs here.

It is undoubtedly a mass grave.

Passing through this place, it is also a little decaying.

The surroundings were pitch black, and I could only see some weeds and shrubs vaguely by virtue of the moon and stars, but I didn't know where the road was.

Searching for memories, I don't know anything.

It was also the first time that the original body had come here.

Well?

Suddenly, I felt something strange in the palm of my hand, and I raised it to the moonlight, only to see a red line spreading out from the palm of my hand, along my arm, and constantly towards my heart.

At this moment, it has reached the crunching nest.

Zhu Xian: "......"

It's even more decaying.

It's almost certain that his life is short.

Seeing that there was nowhere to go around him, and he couldn't see where the road was, the young man sat down in frustration.

Sleepiness hits, and I want to sleep.

Maybe it was the grave of his parents, sitting here, he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart.

Moreover, if there is really a ghost or god, the second elder should also protect him.

Staying here for the time being is much more reassuring.

Look up at the sky.

Raise your middle finger.

Oh my God!

Click!

The moonlight was dim and the clouds were thick, and at this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed.

Split at the location of a tomb not far away.

In a flash, he seemed to see a weasel, chopped into charcoal......

This place is not to stay for long!

It's better to leave as soon as possible.

He stood up again, and was about to leave, but he stopped, turned and bowed again to the two tombs.

Looking for the vague memories in my mind, in the dark night, slowly walked in one direction.

And he took up a thick stick on the ground that had been burned by the fire, and used it to strengthen his courage.

【Ding! 】

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