Chapter 4 Buried
Ling Jue Peak is at the top of the mountain.
The morning breeze slowly brushes the bare ridges, bringing a sense of sadness.
The golden crow was born, and the faint light covered the entire mountain peak with a veil of mystery, and the colorful halo flowed above all things in the world.
After all, Ling Juefeng is the station of the sect that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and its divinity has risen greatly under the influence of the disciples of the previous generations, although the surface of the immortal plant elixir was tragically burned by the heavenly fire, but the main body is not a big problem, and even a large number of nine-colored glaze has been produced on it, reflecting a gorgeous brilliance in the sun. Ling Juefeng can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, his divinity has increased greatly, and he has added some indescribable things out of thin air. The remains of the main hall were quietly piled aside, as if silently telling the various things that had happened on Ling Jue Peak.
A bare-bottomed figure appeared in front of the remains of the main hall at this time, he stepped on the mottled stone steps, the soles of his feet rubbing against the rough surface of the stone steps, itchy, cool, the figure looked around, as if looking for something.
This figure is naturally our Comrade Xia Tu, and after a night of decadent reflection, he finally recognized the facts, although the truth of this matter was not as he thought.
The breeze blew across Xia Tu's handsome face, and a few mischievous strands of hair were curled up and fluttered crookedly in her ears. Xia Tu stretched out his hand and ruffled his hair haphazardly, since there was nothing that could act as a mirror, he could only deduce from his crystal clear skin and long flowing hair that reached his waist that this body was definitely not his own. Not to mention that it is impossible for his skin to be so tender due to his perennial work, just say that the long hair makes him extremely troubled, you must know that most modern boys have short haircuts, and there are really few people with such long hair. As for why he can still determine his gender, hehe, does it need to be said? Isn't that wavering unruly obvious?
Xia Tu is a five-good young man who grew up under the red flag, and the fact that he was naked in broad daylight made his sense of shame skyrocket, and now he desperately wants to find something to cover his shame, who knows that he has been looking for a long time along the road, not to mention clothes, not even a piece of turf!
"Hey, I'm ...... Is this a soul possession?How did this predecessor die now naked?" Xia Tu muttered to himself as he looked around. Suddenly, as if he had made some bold guesses, he woke up with a pain in his buttocks, uh, buttocks, very painful? He shivered, and thought about it in horror!
"Huh? ”
Xia Tu's eyes lit up, and he saw a different color under a pile of gravel and dust, like clothes! Xia Tu's heart was excited, this slippery appearance really made him unbearable, three steps and two steps, Xia Tu came to the pile of sand, squatted down, stretched out his hand to climb up, and suddenly the dust was flying.
Half a cup of tea after the time.
"It's ......"
Xia Tu looked at the things he had dug out with a tangled face, not a thing, but a girl, although her face was covered with dust, but it was not difficult to see from her bumpy and curvy figure that this person must have been a great beauty before her death!
"Why do you still have a person, do you want to call the police?" Xia Tu strangely did not feel fear in his heart, did not suddenly find the panic of the dead man, and calmly seemed to be used to such scenes.
Maybe part of it comes from the fierceness of his personality, although his friends prefer to call it a tiger, and part of the reason is because of the plug-in mobile phone, Xia Tu, who had just dug out the girl's corpse, did have fluctuations in his mood, but a cool trickle came from the mobile phone he held in his hand, which helped him stabilize his mind.
Xia Tu woke up and took down the phone that was attached to his chest, and after careful observation, he found that this was his copycat machine, there was no change, and he held it in his hand without care, but after this happened, he was worried about this copycat machine, for fear of bumping into it, although he was not sure what was strange about his mobile phone, but after all, this was the only thing he knew in this strange environment.
"This young lady, I'm sorry, this is really a helpless move, you died in this deep mountain and old forest, and you should save me, a helpless unlucky ghost. Xia Tu's mouth was full of apologies, but this hand was unceremonious, and it could even be said to be extremely rude, he tore off the light blue dress that the girl covered his body, ignoring the dust and mud on it, and wrapped it around his waist indiscriminately, covering his uninhibited and uninhibited.
With the cover, Xia Tu exhaled deeply, finally not having to be so naked.
He turned his eyes to look at the female corpse on the ground, compared his figure with that of the girl, shook his head helplessly, and gave up the idea of peeling off the black power suit.
"Since you've helped me a lot, I'm sure I won't let you go into the wilderness like this. Xia Tu whispered to the female corpse.
How to let a dead person rest in peace? One is to fulfill the wish of the deceased in life, and the other is to let the dead be buried in peace.
In ancient times, the Chinese people believed that the human spirit could be called the soul, and its soul had three, spirit, jue, and life, and the three souls were also called fetal light, cool spirit, and ghost. There are seven of them, corpse dogs, ducks, birds, silkworm thieves, non-poisonous, filthy, and stinky lungs. After death, people need to enter the six realms of reincarnation, and the earth can ensure that people's three souls and seven spirits will not be dispersed, and they will smoothly walk across the other side of the Lethe River.
Xia Tu wore a blue skirt around his waist, and searched again, this time he locked his eyes on the collapsed hall, "There should be a lot of things in this ruin." ”
Sure enough, in the shallow burial area, Xia Tu found some tools, a medicine hoe, a flower shovel that seemed to be used for weeding, and a broken bowl that was half broken.
Xia Tu was holding a medicine hoe in his left hand and a small flower shovel of no more than twenty centimeters in his right hand, his expression was squeezed into an embarrassing word, it was basically impossible to dig a pit that could bury people with these two things!
Xia Tu sighed, since he was favored by others, he must let her settle in the ground! Then he found a relatively soft land, and luckily swung the first hoe with all his strength.
I thought that at most I could get rid of a piece of turf, but Xia Tu found that this hoe was surprisingly useful, and he could dig up a large piece of dirt at a time, and with such efficiency, he would be able to let the little girl who died tragically die in peace without getting dark.
The sun and the moon rotate, and the stars shift.
The quiet night came quietly, just experienced a fire, the silence around Ling Jue Peak was silent, not even the sound of insects sounded, the entire mountain peak seemed to have become a Jedi, in such an environment, the sound of hoeing was extremely abrupt.
Xia Tu was sweating like rain at this time, his originally fair and crystal skin was wrapped in a thick layer of mud, and the whole person was like an earth monkey that had just crawled out of the ground, but he sat in front of a delicate grave bag and bared his teeth and smirked.
He obviously overestimated his ability, this tomb was not completely built until the branches on the moon, at this time his belly was already like thunder, cooing, Xia Tu looked at the tomb in front of him, silently prayed, may the girl enter the reincarnation as soon as possible, and be rich and prosperous in the future, husband and children. At this time, Xia Tu didn't have the slightest strength, let alone looking for food in the dark night, he ignored the dirt on the ground, lay straight down, stroked his stomach with his left hand, looking forward to a beautiful meal tomorrow, and escaped into sleep, Xia Tu in a sound sleep seemed to dream of something good, drooling at the corner of his mouth, and smashing his mouth from time to time.
Originally, the place where Gu Xiaojing was seriously injured and fainted was quiet and nothing at the moment, leaving only a faint float and a mess.
The hazy and illusory moonlight slowly passed through several thick clouds and gently sprinkled on the hapless young man, quiet and serene.
You see the moon smiling, and there is a beautiful bridge in the sky.