The night is his home, and the quicksand is his soul. When the night blows quicksand, the soul is summoned, and the soul can be awakened.

On a quiet night, there was a sudden wind and sand on the mass grave. Xu Nianzeng saw that there was going to be a strong wind, and he turned around and returned as soon as he walked into the mass grave.

As soon as he stepped out of the mass grave, he heard a sudden whistling sound behind him.

He looked back and saw a whirlwind suddenly rolling over the mass grave, and the whirlwind swept through the yellow sand. Strangely enough, however, the whirlwind sandstorm only appeared above the mass grave, but there was not even a trace of wind around it.

Seeing such a strange scene, Xu Nianzeng didn't dare to stay, and immediately quickened his pace and ran in the direction of Ye Cheng. Although he was not afraid of ghosts, he was very afraid of sudden visions.

The sudden wind and sand filled the sky over the entire mass grave. The sound of the wind is like the howling of the souls of the dead, like the cry of ten thousand ghosts.

The crows that were foraging in the mass graves were also swept into the air by the mighty hurricane, which tore their feathers apart and let out a terrible wail.

The strange sandstorm howled here for a long time, and finally the wind dispersed, and the quicksand fell on the ground.

Falling leaves laugh and fall flowers, flowing water cries quicksand,

broke off the years and injured the gray hair.

The night is alone with the soul, kissing the cheeks like a lover.

He was in this night, burying himself under the eyes of Starlight.

To explore the various states of the world, the changes are impermanent,

The heavens and the earth were darkened, and everything seemed to have lost its meaning.

But in this despair, he found himself.

He pondered the friction of the wind and the rain, and watched the sparks stirred up by the crashing of the waves,

As if in a dream, I seemed to hear the mysterious hoarseness from the magnificent mountains and rivers of heaven, earth and earth.

At this moment, it seems that there is no concern.

Thus, it breaks free from the shackles of pathetality, liberates itself, and is sublimated.

Through the glimmer of the stars, feel the subtle beauty that pervades this still world.

Riding the wings of the wind, to listen to the laughter among the flowers and grass,

Finally, he clothed himself in the night and came to the broken bridge in his heart,

It is glowing, soaring with the posture of a phoenix,

He knew that was who he really was, what he really desired......

He was confused again, what was he longing for?

Is it life, is it death, is it obsession, or is it regret?

"I can't sleep, I want to live!"

Silent shouting is a source of strength.

Under the mass grave buried in quicksand, a bloody arm broke free from the mud and sand marks.

At this moment, a large earthquake cracked, and quicksand sank into the ground. The bloody figure crawled out of the dirt.

He was covered in blood, and his eyes glowed with despair. He walked forward step by step, a low roar coming out of his throat.

"Whoever forsakes me will not remain in the day of yesterday, and he who disturbs my heart will be troubled in the day of today. "In the distance, a person walked slowly. The man walked up to him and let out a sigh.

"Who are you?" Night Quicksand's personality became more calm after being reborn, and he looked at the comer, and saw that he had no hair, like a monk, but he was not wearing a monk's robe, but he also looked like a bald mortal.

"You are one of the few desireless people in the world, but you have fallen into a demon because of your obsession. Your soul hell no longer dares to take it in, I hope you will let go of your obsession and achieve positive results. You must not commit the karma of killing again, otherwise the karma will deepen and it will be difficult to achieve positive results. His eyes were full of compassion, and he stretched out his hand and touched the body of the quicksand of the night.

Night quicksand felt like a spring breeze all over his body, the blood and scars on his body disappeared, and even his clothes became clean.

"Who the hell are you?" Night Quicksand asked, shocked.

"I left thousands of Dharma bodies in the world just to influence sentient beings. ”

"All sentient beings are exhausted, and Bodhi is proven, hell is not empty, and he vows not to become a Buddha. ”

"You're doing it yourself......"

Night Quicksand watched him disappear out of thin air in front of him like this, and suddenly shouted: "Master, please tell me, senior sister, who took her away?"

No one answered him, and Night Quicksand looked at the small dirt bag behind him, and then at his hands......

"I'm alive again!"

He left the mass grave and entered Yecheng again.

Wang Sannai is a little hooligan, often ghosts in the east of the city, surrounded by some fox friends and dogs, all day long eating and drinking and having fun, often going in and out of the land of fireworks and weeping willows and gambling houses, and doing nothing.

However, this Wang San is also quite capable, relying on his cleverness and eloquent mouth, he has made friends with some big people in the city, so he has a relationship with many people.

And he is an orphan, and many times he is fearless in doing things, for example, a few days ago he took that stupid big man to the Ye family to receive a reward, even if he slandered that stupid big man, he didn't care. Because this kind of thing is too normal for him.

Night quicksand returned to the city again, looking at the night scenery and the lively streets, but there was no place for him to live.

Night quicksand walked for a long time on the street and sat down in the corner. He looked at the scenery around him and realized that this was the place where he and his sister had gone missing that night. Although he was in a state of limp at the time, he also remembered the scenery.

For the Ye family, he has a grudge. But for Ye duckweed, he has no hatred now, and even he doesn't know why. And before he was beaten to death by the Ye family, he still hated Ye duckweed, but now that he has come back to life, he has no hatred for her.

"I'm so hungry. "The quicksand of the night clutched his stomach and began to be hungry again.

He touched his clothes and suddenly found that all the money on his body was gone. In this regard, he laughed at himself and said to himself: "It was the silver you gave me at the beginning, and then you regarded me as a wicked person who killed your brother, and it is natural to take back the silver, what do I have to complain about." ”

It wasn't until now that he found that the silver on his body was gone, and he didn't even know where he lost it, thinking that Ye duckweed had taken the silver back.

"Coming back to life, but still a waste, cold and hungry with no one to help. Night quicksand sat in the corner worried, but suddenly saw a familiar figure walking in the distance.

Wang San followed some fox friends and dog friends towards the drunken fairy building, I don't know what to say, I was grinning, but I saw the quicksand coming over that night.

Seeing the night quicksand, Wang San was shocked, and then muttered suspiciously: "According to Ye Fu's style of doing things, they will never let go of the murderer, could it be that they really believe the stupid words?"

No one in this city except the Ye family knew that Night Quicksand had been killed, because Qiao Qiniang strictly ordered that she was not allowed to talk about it.

And even if the Ye family executes someone, people won't care about the identity of the dead person. Because all the people who died in the Ye family were people who deserved to die, although Ye Fusheng's reputation was extremely bad, the prestige and reputation of the city lord Ye family were still worthy of people's trust.

"You weren't killed?" Wang San looked at the night quicksand with a puzzled expression.

Night quicksand clenched his fists and strode up to Wang San: "I'll kill you!"

Gang smashed a fierce punch, Wang San dodged very cleverly, and ran away desperately like a mouse.

The fox friends around him not only didn't help him, but also laughed one after another.

"This grandson has provoked such a powerful man, and he is really becoming more and more capable. ”

"Isn't it, I drank too much a few days ago and almost slept with Master Li's concubine, but fortunately, the eldest son of the Li family interceded with him, and he escaped. ”

"This guy is so inflated, sooner or later he will die at the hands of someone else. ”

Those fox friends were still discussing, and the night quicksand had already taken great strides towards Wang San.

When the quicksand chased him around a corner in the night, Wang San suddenly whistled, and a group of men with sticks ran out of the corner.

"Brothers, if you are in trouble, help me teach the big fool who is chasing after me, these rewards are all yours!" Wang San took out a pile of broken silver from his pocket and threw it on the ground, and then hid in the corner.

These people are gangsters who specialize in killing people, and the people in Yecheng all know that they live in this remote alley.

The group picked up the bounty on the ground, watched the night quicksand run over, and took the guy in their hands to surround the night quicksand.

One of them, who seemed to be the leader, stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang San in the corner, and shouted: "Your money is only enough to beat this big guy once, we will only beat him half to death, if you add more silver, the brothers will help you solve him completely." ”

Wang San's shout came from the corner: "Kill him, this person is a big fool with no background." Brothers should all know my Wang San, I am also mixed in this Dongcheng, if you can kill him today, tomorrow I will reward the brothers with a hundred taels of silver!"

"Okay, brothers, let's kill him!" the leader raised his stick and shouted, and dozens of other people picked up their sticks and hit the night quicksand.

The people on the street were so frightened that they ran away, and Night Quicksand watched countless sticks smashing at him, and he was extremely depressed, not knowing why others kept beating him.

"I have no grudge against you, why did you beat me!" Night quicksand squatted on the ground and held his head, he had already felt the taste of being beaten with a stick, and he had received it again today, and his heart was filled with grief and indignation, thinking that he was destined to be beaten to death with a stick?

"It's such a fool to ask why. If you want to blame it, blame you for offending the villain, and you won't be bullied if you are reincarnated in the next life. The leader sneered and said, and led his men to fight the night quicksand for a while, and when he saw that the night quicksand was lying on the ground covered in blood and did not move, he called everyone to put away the sticks.

He squatted down and stretched out his hand to test the nose of the night quicksand, and as soon as he put his hand on the nose of the night quicksand, the night quicksand suddenly opened his mouth and bit off his finger fiercely. Then the night quicksand got up and quickly ran into the distance.

"Ahh

Night quicksand desperately ran away, he didn't want to be beaten to death in a daze. He wants to live, he wants to find his missing relatives, he craves strength, he just wants to protect himself.

He is like the quicksand, gathering and scattering, floating between heaven and earth, rising and falling in the world, and his body cannot help himself.