Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Woman on the Great Mount of Grimu
And at this moment, someone was singing outside, not loud, but audible. This is Hua Gu, her family lives in Shaoqiu's house, which is quite luxurious, and can be called a country house. Since her husband's death, she has lived alone in that big house.
And at this time, she didn't know why she had to come down from it? Shaoqiu didn't know.
And on this Grim Mountain, at this time, I heard someone crying again, it must be that the person who entered the mountain could not find a way out, and was crying alone in the face of the vast mountain. However, since you have already entered the Grim Mountain, it is to send you to death, so what's the use of crying?
As soon as she heard that someone was crying in this Limu Mountain, Hua Gu stopped singing at this time, and stood in front of the door of this Shaoqiu house and said something, as if she was talking to this Shaoqiu, and she was talking to herself. But this Shaoqiu didn't pay attention to it, just sat in his room, hugging a quilt and roasting the fire.
After baking the fire for a while, Shaoqiu walked out of the house again, and sat alone outside the door, looking at the distance of the Gremu Mountain, which was located by the small river, so high that people dared not look up, and often heard people say that there were dragons in it. But Shaoqiu didn't believe this, and he didn't really see it.
At this time, Shaoqiu just sat in front of his room, sighing speechlessly.
I don't know where Xiaohua has been in the past few days, has she missed herself, she misses herself, and she doesn't have the courage to talk to others. This makes this young autumn really uncomfortable.
Xiaohua is in her own house these days, and she doesn't dare to come to Shaoqiu, first, for fear of her father's blame, and secondly, she is also very busy. She had to go up the mountain to fetch firewood, otherwise she would laugh at her if there was no firewood when the fire was burned.
On this day, Xiaohua went up the mountain again, and on weekdays, she made an appointment with this Shaoqiu, but since her father did not allow her to be with this Shaoqiu, she no longer went to make an appointment with Shaoqiu. She went up the hill alone.
When she arrived at this big mountain, she sat on the top of the mountain, looking at the big mountain of Grimu, and for some reason, she was really a little scared. But since I'm not in Grim Mountain, there's no need to be afraid. On the contrary, the Grim Mountains at sunset look so beautiful.
On the mountain, there was a lot of firewood at one time, and I couldn't pick it up, so I picked up more and more, which was really good. However, she always felt that something was not right, and it was not clear what was wrong, but picking it up, she looked up sharply and found that the sky was no longer good, and the night was about to fall.
No, you have to go back quickly, otherwise, my father will know that he is not at home at this time, and he will think that he is looking for Shaoqiu, so he will bring a knife to cut Shaoqiu. However, Xiaohua also knew that her father would not really cut people, but he hid it on his body, and decided not to cut Shaoqiu until he had to.
However, his father brought a knife to Shaoqiu's house more than once.
I have to go back quickly, otherwise, my father may really have to cut Shaoqiu this time. Xiaohua thought so.
She carried a basket of firewood on her back, walking on this country road, on the sheep intestine path, there was no one for a while, the only wisp of mountain wind blew, for some reason, it was a little cold.
Just when she was about to lose her back, she found that there was a person in front of her, this person looked like her mother, but she didn't know why her mother also went up the mountain, she knew that her mother was going up the mountain, and she didn't use it to collect firewood. She thought so, but now that her mother had come up the mountain, could she carry it for herself?
The mother walked unhurriedly in front, did not speak, did not look back, just kept walking forward, and did not seem to care about the existence of Xiaohua.
And at this time, the sunset is quietly falling, and after a while, it will probably die.
Little Flower glanced at the sky, and a cloud was floating, unpredictable, like a dragon and a ghost, which made Little Flower who stayed in the depths of this wilderness very frightened. However, with a mother here, what is the big deal, why be afraid?
Xiaohua didn't care about these and continued to walk forward, and her mother changed her clothes for some reason, and in the blink of an eye, this made Xiaohua wonder a little, what the hell is going on.
At this time, the mother was wearing a long red dress, the hem of which was dragging on the ground, fluttering in the wind, and actually danced. Looking at this, Xiaohua's face actually had a smile at this time, and she wanted to say something to her mother, but it was inconvenient to speak at this time, I don't know why.
The mother's skirt stretched to the feet of the little flower, and the little flower, who was playing with the skin, stepped on the skirt that was dragging on the ground, but she didn't feel it, as if she was stepping on a shadow. Looking ahead, my mother was gone.
Only then did Xiaohua realize that she had arrived at a certain place, full of graves, and the spirit flags were hunting in the wind. She's already lost.
At this time, the sunset had already set down the hills, and in the depths of the wilderness, wolves were howling, and people seemed to be crying in the deep forest.
"Where the hell have I been?" Xiaohua asked herself this question in her heart, but she didn't answer, only the wind kept whistling on the barren mountain.
Xiaohua sat on the ground and cried at this time. This is terrible, and I don't know the way back, I just walked back in such a daze, but after walking for a while, I don't know why, I found that I was back in the same place. She's really lost.
Let's say that Hua Bo is preparing to eat in the house, but without Xiaohua, this meal will never be eaten, and where is this damn Xiaohua at this time? Why is it time to eat, but there is still no shadow? Hua Bo didn't know what was going on at this time. However, he dared to conclude that the little flower must be on the mountain, because she said that she was going up the mountain to collect firewood in the afternoon. I haven't come back so late, dare to be taken away by wolves?
Hua Bo thought so, he couldn't take care of eating, took a firewood knife, scolded his mother, and went up the mountain.
However, before going up the mountain, he wanted to see this Shaoqiu first, I don't know what his attitude is towards this matter, will he laugh at it? If he dared to laugh, Hua Bo thought of this, and his whole body was full of anger, so he didn't want to think about it, and went to see it first.
This flower uncle was lying by the window of this young autumn, and when he looked inside, he found that this young autumn was actually chanting a poem: Those who abandon me will not stay yesterday; Those who disturb my heart will have many troubles today.
"Hey!" Hua Bo roared.
Shaoqiu was startled, opened the door of the house, and wanted to ask what was going on, but he didn't dare to raise his voice, for fear that this flower uncle would misunderstand and find trouble for himself. At this time, he found that the deserted village was already dark, and the wolves howled incessantly on the distant mountains. And the Great Mountain of Grim was also dead silent at this time, sinking like water.
"Are you scolding me?" After enduring and enduring, Hua Bo asked.
"The conscience of heaven and earth, how dare I scold you!" Shaoqiu argued.
"It's good not to scold, otherwise, hum!" After Hua Bo said this, he left, and he didn't want to tell Shaoqiu about Xiaohua's disappearance.
Let's say that Xiaohua stayed in the mountains for a long time, and originally thought that the woman in red was her mother, but after finding out that she was gone, she realized that she was fooled, and this was not her mother at all. At this time, she stayed alone on the top of this mountain, looking at the moon in the sky, and this moon looked so desolate.
The night enveloped her, she felt cold, but there was no fire, only the wind kept sweeping, and she was shivering even more at this time. I don't know where to go, but staying here is definitely not an option. For a while, Xiaohua didn't know what to do.
She walked down the mountain at this time, because on the mountain, looking at the Grim Mountain in the distance, she was afraid. This is not to blame her, because at this time, there was a fire on the Great Mountain of Grim. And in the midst of this firelight, a woman with unkempt hair suddenly appeared, dressed in green clothes, and smiled at her with a pale face. After that, the woman's huge head gradually became smaller and smaller, until it was no longer visible. And at this time, the fire was also extinguished for a time.
It was still pitch black, and she couldn't see her fingers, but she could still see her thumb when she looked hard.
Xiaohua cried. She didn't dare to stay on the mountain, for fear of seeing something she shouldn't see, so she went down the mountain and kept walking in the valley, but she didn't know where to go. At this time, she thought of her father and Shaoqiu, but she didn't know that Shaoqiu was chanting poetry at this time.