Here, she has been in extreme pain, only relying on a belief in revenge to support her, even if she is deboned, she will not bow her head, this is the last dignity of the falling moon, over there, someone pushes the cup and sets the lamp, taking her boning death as an after-dinner entertainment.

Her voice grew weaker and lighter from through the sky to her ears, until the last knife fell, and she heard her last sentence: Kill them all, and the spark will not be left......

The deboning table, drenched in blood again, ignited the fat and blood of the falling moon, and a sea of stars ignited endless cooking smoke......

Only the old lady who swept the floor in Gusu's house muttered: Sin, sin......

reminds her of the scene of the sea of stars burning thousands of years ago, didn't that person die like this, but ......

From beginning to end, there was not a single tear in the falling moon, and if there was, it was also for the mother who was dedicated to protecting her.

When the last knife fell, she smiled, it was relief, it was the end, and it was the beginning......

When the sea of stars burned out, only a pair of white bones remained, and a gray ring hung with a sudden ring, which occasionally tinkled in the wind.

After Gu Su looked at it, he waved his hand, and the bones were carried down, and he picked up some clay pots and porcelain casually, and put them into the sarcophagus together, and covered the coffin into the soil.

There was no funeral, no goodbye, and no crying.

The life of a concubine is as cheap as a mustard. The only thing that is remembered is the joy of watching the deboning, and those who were lucky enough to visit it still talk about it many years later.

Three thousand years.

Three thousand years passed quickly.

Seven rounds of continental fighting and star shifting, the strong are stronger, and the weak are weaker.

In a corner of the cemetery of the Gusu family, the grass was overgrown and more than half a person tall, obscuring the already blurred inscription.

"I'm fighting, I'm knocking, I'm kicking, I'm going to get in!" A teenager was using brute force to tear open the softest piece of soil in the cemetery, "It's not easy to steal something." ”

After digging for a long time, there was a lot of soil, and the boy simply jumped around on it, hoping to go in directly.

"Ahh............h

The man fell into the tomb and fell on the stone floor.

The young man swept the dust on his head and body, and looked around, just as the sun was passing through, how could there be only one sarcophagus in such a large tomb.

Maybe you won, the boy thought.

"All the gods, please bless this sarcophagus with a lot of funeral goods, I thank you in the purple year, I will definitely put a few more chicken bones into the bowls of the gods another day." The boy closed his eyes and prayed.

"Gold and silver treasure jump into my bowl!" The boy got up and said as he pushed away the sarcophagus in front of him, and he coughed from the dust on the sarcophagus.

Three thousand years of dust have precipitated too much dust.

With a lot of effort, the sarcophagus was finally pushed open.

In the sarcophagus, there lies a dry skeleton with a gray ring on the index finger of his right hand.

It was obviously a dry bone, but the young man did not feel afraid, but felt that the dry bone was sleeping and very peaceful......

"Old man, excuse me, I'm just going to eat in the purple year...... the young man muttered again, for fear of disturbing his sleeping soul.

His gaze shifted from the dry bones to the periphery, and there were only a few ordinary bottles and jars in the huge sarcophagus.

The boy rummaged through it, and the funeral goods were all these things......

"Hey, old man, it seems that you must have been an unpopular lord in your previous life, and you started with bad cards, which is similar to me." The boy sat on the ground and was lost for a while.