Chapter 12: The Mummy's Tears

The autumn moon is always so beautiful, the sunset is always so free and affectionate, and the red face slips away.

Leave the little bayi and the elf lying on the earthen kang, full of food and tea, lying side by side on the soft bed, looking at the autumn moon, looking at the stars, really beautiful, really comfortable, as if the gods who have descended to earth.

"Gobi shepherdess, you have to pay attention! Little brother. ”

"She's not ordinary, it's not just as simple as giving camel milk, it's not like a 6-year-old child at all, it's clearly an old vixen!" The elf came out coldly.

"My past experience of hundreds of millions of years, my intuition tells me that I can't even provoke her, don't believe it, one day you go to her yard to take a look, and you will understand."

"Little brother, if you can avoid it, you still don't avoid it, and you won't get into trouble."

One black and one gray did not leave, the dog and cat were actually full of nests, listening or not, four eyeballs around the heads of the two brothers and sisters, there was no need to leave.

"Anyway, it's time for storytelling, elf. You have read countless people, and there must be countless stories. ”

"Since I saw the ashes, it has reminded me of the tragic past of the mother and son who witnessed it with my own eyes."

The elf's eyes rolled with tears, and she wanted to flow and stop.

"It was a late autumn evening, a family of three, the man was very fierce, the woman was very delicate, and the little girl was very cute, but she was just over six years old."

"The family was in a hurry, as if they were running away from the enemy's pursuit or debts, and they hurried overnight to cross the Junggar Desert, just crossing the realm of my family's poplar forest during the day."

"At that time, I was still a poplar seed spirit, and I could only transform into an elegant phantom, walking in the desert area of the poplar forest like a wandering soul."

"The man is a great martial artist, and when he ran out, he didn't even bring horses and camels, and he was wearing a small amount of dry food and water bags."

He dragged his wife with a rope, and tied the little girl's waist, and hurried forward fiercely, first very fast, and then slower and slower, until at last he moved forward almost step by step.

"They are very smart and have been walking around the poplar forest, thinking that as long as there are trees and grass, there will be water, and there will be oases."

"The man's miscalculation is wrong, and the reality of the desert is cruel."

"Breakfast is better at the edge of the poplar forest, there is water, dry food, and you can move forward."

"At noon, the sun is blowing, the woman's old urgency erupts, and she can barely move forward, and she can still hold the child in front and walk forward, but later she can only carry the child on her shoulders, drag her legs, and pull the little girl forward."

"The man is a stunned young man, he has never touched a child, and he has taken care of a child once. Eat when you're hungry, drink when you're thirsty, sleep when you're tired, and don't care about your children. ”

"And he also threatened to throw the child in the gutter and bury it, so as not to drag the adults down."

"The little girl cried all the way, hid behind her mother when it was hot, endured it with thirst, and gave her mother food when she was hungry, at that time, I wanted to rush up and eat the evil man, but I was helpless, and my soul couldn't help anyone, including the little girl."

"It's nothing, but on the first night I came, there was no dry food or water."

"The three were almost crawling forward, and by the time the sun came up at noon, all three were hiding under a poplar tree."

"The hateful thing happened, macho man, he was so thirsty that he wanted to drink the blood of the little girl, that was her own daughter! It's really not as good as a brute. ”

"The grief-stricken mother struggled to protect her child, again and again, again and again, and again and again, with crazy resistance, blocking the knife cut again and again."

"Bloody hands, clenching the stabbing dagger, blood flowing from the cracks in his hands, the wicked man frantically sucked every drop of blood that dripped from his lips."

"The mother shouted in a low voice, suck, suck, suck yourself dry, and you won't suck the child."

"The little girl cried and dried her tears, silently lying on her mother's body, watching her mother drain the last drop of blood."

"The hungry wolf, who was angry and broke his conscience, had a bloody mouth, pounced on his wife, his dearest lover, bit his neck, and sucked the bitter and sticky blood on his lips."

"A life is drunk dry by its own relatives in this way, but the mother's eyes are not closed until she dies, and she always maintains the posture of holding the child in her arms until she dies."

"However, the tragedy is not over."

"The next morning, before the little girl could open her eyes, the dagger pierced the carotid artery, and streams of fresh blood flowed into the demon's mouth."

"Shameless man, licking the blood of his own daughter with his tongue, his red and bloodshot eyes of dissatisfaction went crazy."

Xiao Bayi gritted his teeth, almost bit his lip, and slammed his clenched fist on the table.

"Boom!" The wooden table fell apart.

"After drinking the evil spirit of my daughter, there was no good result, and before noon on the third day, a thirsty and thirsty god of death lay on the sand dunes next to the poplar tree and died."

"Since then, there has always been a lonely soul, coming, always waiting by the little girl's dried corpse, entrenched in the little poplar."

"Every late autumn, on the night of the autumn moon, I will curse Thunder Split, that villain husband."

"The family is very pitiful and tragic, and has not been able to settle down!"

Xiao Bayi looked at the autumn moon outside the window, so desolate, and the tears on her face had already wet Xiaohua's pillow.

The little black man also cried, licking the little gray ash beside him emotionally, and the little gray gray cried and fell asleep.

When Xiao Ba woke up from a dream, the starlight pulled out a faint fluorescent lead and dragged his soul out of the hut.

Flying forward, flying fast, through rivers, through hills, through mountains, through deserts, through poplar forests in late autumn.

When I came to the foot of a small poplar tree, a shrunken body that had long since dried up and turned into a dry mummy, only revealing a withered branch that wanted to be waved.

Xiao Bayi exerted all his strength, dug out the weathered and shriveled corpse of his clothes, found a depression near the little poplar, dug a small pit with both hands, and carefully put the little girl's dried corpse into it.

Just as he was about to fill it with the surrounding sand, a bright light flew out of the chest of the dried corpse and landed in Xiao Bayi's hands.

An invisible traction pulls in the direction of the northwest corner.

Xiao Bayi chased after him, and within half a mile, a bulging sand dune came into view.

The sand dunes shone brightly, and at this time, the black crows were screaming in the poplar trees not far away, so miserable, so sad.

Xiao Bayi was brave and struggled to dig the sand dunes with his hands, and soon dug up a shrunken dry corpse, with his body intact, as if he was still alive, and there was a breath of air waiting.

The black crow flew straight over, hovering overhead.

Xiao Bayi picked up the corpse of the female stem and dragged it towards the poplar tree where the little girl was buried.

When the dried corpse approached, the two dried corpses hugged each other deeply as if they were alive.

At this moment, the crow still hovered over its head for a long time.

After bowing three times, Xiao Bayi buried the bones here, and when he was about to place the jade pendant on the top of the tomb, the fluorescent light flew up and fell into Xiao Bayi's hands again.

The black crow shouted, pulling little bayi again.

"Okay, I'll let you take a look."

It was about 5 kilometers away.

Suddenly, Xiao Bayi saw...