Volume 1 Red Devil Chapter 39 A Monument with Blood
As the sky slowly brightened, the busy people in the quiet town began to work, especially the people who did business in the market, got up very early to buy goods, and Ding Xiaotian and Xia Feng had been waiting, the time was not very long, but for the two of them, every room, every mustard was so tormenting.
The fish-white clouds that appeared on the edge of the sky, and the people on the streets of the town began to increase a lot, accompanied by various cries of selling, Ding Xiaotian looked at the people in the town carefully, and his brows, which were already worried, furrowed even tighter.
Ding Xiaotian has been at home for so long, he is very familiar with the work and rest time of the people in the village, he remembers that the old Wang family at the head of the village is doing business on the street, getting up very early every day, almost dawn, the family will bring the guy who eats to the town to shout, but Ding Xiaotian has not seen it, so he is naturally worried.
Ding Xiaotian's father died early, he died before he was born, he was a posthumous son, and he only had one mother, so her mother told him a lot of things, but those were all secrets, and he never told Xia Feng.
"Cousin, let's go back. Xia Feng looked at his cousin sitting at the window and urged.
"Let's wait, today is the market, see if there are any acquaintances to come to the market. Ding Xiaotian looked at the pedestrians coming and going on the street, his face looked very calm, but his hands were clenched into fists, and his nails were about to sink into the flesh.
He knew that he couldn't panic, and if he panicked, it wasn't one person who was in danger, but all three of them were in danger.
The fish-white clouds on the edge of the sky gradually turned into the color of sunrise, and the sun slowly rose, Xia Feng also sat at the window and watched the pedestrians on the street, but found that there was no one in the village in this noisy town, which seemed very strange.
"Xiao Feng, you look at Xiao Fan here, I'll go to the street to see, if I see an acquaintance, I'll go back to the village, if I don't come back at night, you take Xiao Fan away, go as far as possible, never come back." Ding Xiaotian really couldn't wait, he had to do something, although he didn't want to think about the worst, but the more he did this, the more worried he became.
"Cousin, what the hell is going on?are you hiding something from me?" Xia Feng grabbed Ding Xiaotian's hand and asked in a questioning tone.
Xia Feng was not stupid, he just endured it and didn't ask, but now that Ding Xiaotian was planning to go out alone, Xia Feng had to ask clearly what was going on.
"Xiao Feng, I have treated you as my own brother since I was a child, but because of this, I can't tell you, I just hope that things are not what I want it to be, it's just my delusion. Ding Xiaotian pushed Xia Feng away and said, with a pleading tone: "Xiaofeng, you will listen to me this time, help me take care of Xiaofan, don't ask anything, it's all for your good." After Ding Xiaotian finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"Cousin....."
Ding Xiaofan jumped down from the window, Xia Feng wanted to stop Ding Xiaotian and ask the matter clearly, but Ding Xiaotian walked towards the entrance of the town without looking back, and slowly disappeared from Xia Feng's field of vision.
"What the hell is going on, why is it hiding it from me, my sister too, and now even my cousin. Xia Feng walked back and forth in the room for a few steps, the resentment in his heart always lingered, Xia Feng kicked the table in the room to the ground, and roared: "Why don't you tell me anything." ”
Such a big movement woke up Ding Xiaofan on the bed, Ding Xiaofan looked at his uncle, Xia Feng reined in for a moment, looked at Ding Xiaofan and said, "Xiaofan, I'm sorry to wake you up, I'll go find you something to eat." ”
"Uncle, my father?" Ding Xiaofan asked.
"Your dad has something to do, let's wait here, it's okay, he'll be back in a while. After Xia Feng finished speaking, he went out and went downstairs to find food for Ding Xiaofan.
Just when Xia Feng went downstairs, Lan Mengling and Yu Xinyue had just walked by outside the window, if Xia Feng stood for a while, maybe he would be able to see it.
"Crescent Moon, are you sure you're going here?" Lan Mengling felt that this place didn't look like the destination they were going to at all.
Yu Xinyue spread her hands helplessly and said: "The address is not chosen by me, it is chosen by the five major sects, in short, this is the closest to Dujiang, and the five sect ships built by the five major factions are docked at the nearest pier from here, I heard that the competition will start tonight to compete for the new generation ranking." ”
"These sect disciples who have just been promoted are really boring, what is there to fight for, it is better to cultivate well. Lan Mengling said disapprerovingly.
"My eldest miss, come on, of course you don't have anything to fight for, what resources do you want, and the sect won't give it to you? The Treasure Pavilion of the Sword God Sect will let you walk around casually, just like visiting the back garden. Yu Xinyue glanced at Lan Mengling and continued: "But they are different, there are many geniuses in the sect, they want more cultivation resources, in addition to working hard to take on tasks, increasing fame is also a way, they give their sect a long face outside, and they will naturally get more cultivation resources." ”
"Then why don't we fight for it too?" Lan Mengling said with a smile.
"Don't don't, I almost exposed my identity last time in Wushuang City, and the elders have sent a warning letter, let's keep a low profile, otherwise I will be punished when I go back." Yu Xinyue said aggrievedly.
"Okay, then let's go and see, let's not do it. ”
Ding Xiaofan is only a little over three years old, although he is very smart, but he has not seen his father for so long, and it is also bitter, Xia Feng has a headache for the first time for a child.
And just before Ding Xiaofan cried, Ding Xiaotian heard a news in the inn of the thatched house outside the town, saying that someone had committed suicide under the Qingfeng Cliff in the back mountain of Qingfengli, and no one had gone to collect the body until now.
Ding Xiaotian hurriedly ran towards the bottom of Qingfeng Cliff, just as Ding Xiaotian had just left, Lan Mengling and Yu Xinyue came over, looking at Ding Xiaotian's back, Lan Mengling said with a curious tone: "What a strange spiritual attribute?" Just when Lan Mengling was stunned, Yu Xinyue suddenly interrupted: "What's the matter, what are you looking at?"
"That person just now, the spiritual aura on his body is so strange, I've never seen it before. ”
"The world is so big, you haven't seen a lot of spiritual resources, don't look at it, I'll ask for directions. After speaking, Yu Xinyue took the spirit coin and asked the innkeeper how to get to the dock nearby.
Ding Xiaotian came to the bottom of Qingfeng Cliff, looked at a mat in the grass under the cliff, the clothes exposed on the edge of the mat were so familiar, Ding Xiaotian's face became very ugly, and slowly walked to the side of the corpse covered by the mat, squatted down and reached out to uncover it.
"Oh! no, .....!"
Ding Xiaotian's huge echo continued to echo in Qingfeng Cliff, with incomparable pain and pain in the roar, tears kept dripping on the ground, Ding Xiaotian knelt on the ground, looking at his mother's body on the ground, he knew that his mother was dead.
"Mother......... Mother ....." Ding Xiaotian was lying on Xiao Zhuyin's body, he was like a child at the moment, crying in front of his mother, crying all the time, crying and screaming.
After a while, Ding Xiaotian walked towards the inside of Qingfeng Cliff with tears in his mother's body, until he walked to the bottom of the cliff, a secluded place, Ding Xiaotian put Xiao Zhuyin down expressionlessly, with tears, kneeling on the ground and digging a pit with his hands.
There were some gravel in the soil, his fingernails had been turned over, blood and dirt were mixed together, Ding Xiaotian seemed to have lost his soul, he didn't know the pain, he kept digging, digging for a long time, digging a big hole, and at the same time his hands became shocking.
Ding Xiaotian put Xiao Zhuyin's body in, while shedding tears, he sprinkled the excavated soil little by little, his eyes kept looking at Xiao Zhuyin's face, he wanted to remember her appearance firmly, and never forget it in this life.
Tears, blood, and dirt buried Xiao Zhuyin little by little under the Qingfeng Cliff, Ding Xiaotian found a relatively flat and large stone, moved it to Xiao Zhuyin's grave little by little, and erected it to become a stone monument, and wrote his name on it with his own blood.
Ding Xiaotian knelt in front of the tomb, kowtowed three times, then leaned on the stone stele, and said with memories in his eyes: "I remember when I was a child, I often fought with other children, because they laughed at me, said that I was a widow's child, and said that I had no father, but every time you smiled and told me not to care, it doesn't matter what others say, you just want me to be well, and I will be content with peace and security."
Later, when I grew up, the people from the Sword Gate wanted to take me to the Sword Gate, but you never wanted me to go, and then I quarreled with you, and that time you cried, and you said that you didn't want me to be a monk, you just wanted me to live an ordinary life.
But I always want to get ahead, to be superior, for what you said ordinary, I am not reconciled, I am not willing to be ordinary, that day, you cried and watched me leave the breeze with a willful mind, I went to the sword gate, and I went for a few years, leaving you alone at home to worry about me.
Now I understand that at that time, I didn't have a father, but I still have you, but I didn't think about it, you didn't have a husband at that time, and I was the only one for you, I left, you must have been very sad at that time. Ding Xiaotian began to sob, knelt on the ground, sobbed his head on the ground and said.
"After I was kicked out of the Sword Gate, you told me a lot of things, and I also went to see my grandfather, and I knew from then that the ordinary was so precious in your heart. Ding Xiaotian cried apologetically: "I'm sorry.... Mother.... I haven't been with you yet, I haven't been with you enough, I haven't grown old with you.... Mother....."
Ding Xiaotian cried for a long, long time, he knew that there was not much time for him to grieve, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, slowly got up and looked at the stone tablet and said solemnly: "Mother, I also want to live with you now, but it seems impossible." Ding Xiaotian turned around and left, muttering in his mouth: "If you are still here, you will definitely prevent me from taking revenge." ”
(Why not collect?)