Chapter 7: The Relics of the Parents
The night breeze is getting colder, and the moon is more miserable.
The whole sky seemed to be covered by a huge black curtain, the dark clouds in the sky condensed into ink, and electric snakes swam in the clouds, accompanied by the sound of thunderclaps, cold raindrops finally fell, hit Allen's face, shoulder, and then splashed again, falling to the ground.
Alan didn't care at all, just walked like this, while constantly thinking in his head: "Roy, I won't let you go, I'm going to use your blood to pay for my sister's life." No, that's not enough, I'm going to let you experience some of the pain of losing a loved one. People in the world will only know how to cherish this pain after they understand it!
Back at home, Alan took off his soaked clothes, changed into clean clothes, and sat down on the edge of his sister's bed. And just like that, there was no sleep all night.
The next day, when the night was still a little hazy, Alan took a shovel and walked out the door, the rain had stopped, but after a night of rain, the originally hard road became very soft, even a little muddy. Alan carried a shovel and walked towards Daqingshan, who usually chops wood by himself.
After a night rain, Daqing Mountain appears more fresh and smart, especially in the early morning, the fog is swirling, and it looks very ethereal. Alan found a place and began to dig up, because of the rain last night, the soil was very soft, and Allen's strength was still quite large, and after a while, he dug a big hole.
Alan put down the shovel, returned to Roland Town, returned to his home, took out the rope that he usually used to chop wood, tied up a large pile of dry firewood neatly placed in the house with ropes, and carried it to the place where he had just dug the pit, and then Alan went to the town to buy a fine porcelain jar, and after returning home, he carried his sister's body on his back and walked towards Daqingshan.
There has always been a saying on the Continent of Damnation that people are cremated after they die. Only in this way can the soul of the deceased rest in peace.
Alan placed his sister under a big thick tree, and then began to set up the firewood, and after setting up the firewood, he placed his sister Avril on it, and took out the flint to light the firewood. The dry firewood soon burned, and my sister's face was still beautiful in the light of the dancing fire.
Alan stepped aside and watched, hoping that his sister's soul would rest in peace! Alan prayed in his heart. Two hours later, it was all over, and Alan carefully put away his sister's ashes, and then put them in the delicate porcelain jar, and buried the porcelain jar in the pit that had just been dug.
After that, Alan found a regular stone slab in Daqing Mountain, and used a sharp woodcutter to engrave words on the slate, although the woodcutter is very sharp, but it is also very difficult to carve on a hard stone slab, and it took a long time for Alan to finally complete it. The stone slab reads neatly: "Sister Avril's Tomb!"
Standing the stone slab in front of his sister's tomb, Alan knelt down, kowtowed respectfully three times, and then Zheng said lightly: "Sister, we are all hard-working children, but you are more bitter than me, although you usually show me a happy side." I hope that after arriving in another world, I can live happily ever after. ”
"In addition, I also know your hard work, you don't want to tell me something because you are afraid that I will do something wrong impulsively. Okay, I promise you, I won't be impulsive, but I will definitely avenge this revenge, including my parents' annoying revenge, now there is nothing worth my nostalgia in this world, and I will go to you after I avenge you and my parents, and then our family of four will be reunited, and we will not be separated."
Alan just knelt in front of Avril's grave and muttered, talking about the past and the future
After a long time, Alan stood up, cleaned up around his sister's grave, then glanced at the tombstone and turned to leave.
returned home again, but at this time it was a lot more deserted, there were only two people, my sister and Allen, and now there is only one Alan left, sometimes the lonely environment can indeed affect a person, at this time Alan doesn't know why there is always a faint sadness in his heart.
I walked to my sister's bedside, squatted down, and saw a small metal box, which was beautifully made. It turned out that this box was the box with the relics of my parents, and I said why didn't my sister let me touch it before!
Alan picked up the box, and after opening it, there were some copper coins and some silver coins on it, which was the money that Alan and his sister had usually saved, and after taking out these coins, Alan found that there was a compartment underneath. ,
After carefully opening the second layer, Alan saw a jade pendant, a cyan jade pendant, long, with strange lines engraved on it. Allen didn't have a lot of knowledge, and he couldn't tell what kind of jade pendant it was, but the tentacles of this jade pendant had a very cold feeling. Since it's a relic of your parents, let's treasure it!
Alan took out the jade pendant and found that there was a golden silk thread tied to the jade pendant, and it happened that Alan simply hung the jade pendant around his neck.
After the cold jade pendant touched Allen's chest, Allen shivered, Allen felt a little strange, just now he put it in his hand to warm up for a while, why is it still so cold? But it is still within the range of bearing.
"There should be a third floor!" Alan looked at the height of the metal box, and felt that there should be another layer below the second floor. Alan carefully removed the partition of the second layer, and sure enough, there was a third layer.
Inside the third layer was a small book made of golden metal, which Alan gently picked up and placed in the palm of his hand. 'Hey, you can really flip it. Alan was a little surprised, he thought it was just a real book, and there were words on it, and when he opened it, it was densely covered with golden paper. I don't know what the texture of the golden paper is, it's very thin, but it's very strong, Alan tentatively tore it with his hand and it was intact, but Alan didn't tear it with all his strength, after all, this is a relic of his parents, and it's a sin if it's really broken.
"Could this be the secret of cultivation?" Alan thought on a whim.
"According to what my sister said, Mom and Dad seem to be very powerful, and too, being able to fight with someone of the Pope's level must be very powerful! With curiosity, Alan carefully looked at the words on the golden paper.
"Fight to win the duel!"
I saw that on the first page of the golden paper were these four big characters. Of course, this is just a small golden book, in fact, these four characters are not very big, but compared to the font on the paper at the back, it seems a little big.
Is "Fight to Victory"? Is that the title of this book? No matter what, let's put it away for now! I'll look at it more carefully when I have time later, and there are more important things to do now.
Alan put the little golden book in his inner pocket, which was sewn by Allen's sister for Allen, and it was very convenient to hold a coin or something.
The metal box was placed under the bed. Alan stood up, his face gloomy and his expression indifferent, and walked out of the house.