Chapter 63: Love is not a beginning, and the past is thousands
The early morning wind blew through the fields, and the freshly renovated soil still carried a little dewdrops, and the water vapor sprinkled on the two corpses, icy and cold. And the motionless carefree still stood for a long time, motionless, as if thinking or comprehending, in short, this was a silent morning, far quieter than the night a few hours ago, Jiu Qianqian was observing Tian Xiaojie on the ground from a close distance, his snort was still there, his pulse was rapid but not disordered, and his injuries were obviously not serious, it seemed that Emperor Shakti intended to spare his life.
These carefree are clear, what kind of character Emperor Shakti is, he doesn't care, he just feels uncomfortable, originally just planned to rob the Sun family's antiques, and compare him, but he met them by mistake, because he didn't stop them, thinking about reaping the profits, and ended up with such two deaths and one injury. Worry-free heart is extremely guilty, he began to think that he had made Jiu Qianqian and his mother turn against each other, it was because he had secretly lived for a while, and he actually did something to blackmail hostages, thinking of that picture, that palm was slapped, Jiu Qianqian blocked it for himself, the picture kept repeating, his mind began to shake, and his chest ached faintly, especially where Phantom Min was, it hurt even more.
It's just that a black air flow from the center of his eyebrows entered his phantom Min, and he saw Tian Xiaojie looking at him, his eyes were so painful and annoyed, he shouted Why don't you stop it, you obviously know what kind of evil thing it is! Worry-free's body shook violently, and two images kept appearing in his mind, one palm, one roaring, "Ah!" Worry-free roared, spit out a mouthful of black blood, bent down his straight body, and clutched his chest and gasped.
Jiu Qianqian ran to him worriedly when she heard the shout, looked at him panting and exclaimed, "What's wrong with you?
Wuwu slowly raised his head to look at her, hugged her, and was caught off guard Jiu Qianqian's whole body was as tense as a painful electric shock, and said in a flurry voice: "It's okay!
At this time, Wuwu whispered in her ear: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" With a crying voice, but without tears, he had endured too much, the whole clan was wiped out, the old monk died, the temple was abandoned, the rivers and lakes were sinister, and he was guilty, and his heart felt warm for the first time under a prosperous face. There is no other person in the world who can block the attack for him except the old monk. Whatever the reason, he was impressed enough.
Jiu Qianqian also understood that Wu Wu was ashamed of her, but he didn't say it, and being able to say it today was enough to represent his feelings for him. Jiu Qianqian also stretched out her hand and ran without worry, and said softly: "I don't blame you, worry-free!" He heard this sentence and slowly separated from her, looked into her eyes, and Wuwu showed a smile that captivated the country and the city.
"Ouch!" At this time, Tian Xiaojie's miserable cry suddenly came from the ground, and the two immediately separated, Jiu Qianqian looked at him on the ground, looking like he had ruined the old lady's good deeds, and Wu Wu noticed this, smiled faintly, and recovered his expressionless appearance. Jiu Qianqian also pouted and didn't speak.
Tian Xiaojie got up from the ground, looked around, and saw a trace of surprise when he saw the two people on the side, and he glanced at the two corpses on the ground, and was shocked. shouted: "Big brother, second brother!" After speaking, he limped quickly to the corpse, he touched the pulse of the second brother, put his face on the chest of the eldest brother, and listened to the breathing, but there was only his voice around him, and the sound of the wind whistling.
He began to cry, crying loudly, accompanied by the wind whistling, crying and wailing, Wu Wu and Jiu Qianqian watched from the side, he dragged the bodies of the two, trying to tell himself that they were still alive, but the more this happened, the more sad he became, Wu Wu also closed his eyes and recited a Buddha name.
After tossing for more than half an hour, Tian Xiaojie sat paralyzed on the ground, without strength, he looked at the mountains in the distance, the sun was about to rise, and a new day was coming, and suddenly whispered: "In the past, my three brothers robbed the rich and helped the poor, chivalrous and benevolent." But in just one night, it turned out to be a ghost spirit. After speaking, his intermittent laughter filled the heavens and the earth, laughing miserably, laughing sadly, laughing calmly.
Jiu Qianqian couldn't help but call him: "Tian Xiaojie!" He actually responded: "Tian Xiaojie died yesterday, and today I am just living for redemption!" After speaking, he got up from the ground and walked to the renovated soil step by step, worry-free, his heart was shocked, because he understood that Tian Xiaojie said this, and the meaning was obvious, that is, he knew that he had killed his eldest brother and second brother by himself! This is not a psychological pain that a person can bear.
Seeing that she was still talking, Wuwu stretched out his hand to stop him, Tian Xiaojie began to pick up the shovel on the ground again, shovel by shovel and shovel to throw the soil out, Wuwu also walked up silently, picked up the shovel on the ground and began to dig, salvation, why isn't he? Tian Xiaojie looked at him and didn't speak, digging his own, the two kept digging, and after a while, a big pit was dug, both of them were sweating profusely, after doing this, Tian Xiaojie began to move the bodies of the two to the pit step by step, and Wuwu also moved one, the two still did not communicate, he put the body he moved according to Tian Xiaojie's appearance.
Tian Xiaojie looked at the eldest brother and second brother lying quietly in the pit, and was silent for a long time, silently began to cover the soil, still shoveling one shovel after another, not fast, not slow, not in a hurry. Worry-free didn't stop, still sitting on the same thing, looking at the figure of worry-free hooking down, Jiuqianqian's heartache and gritted her teeth.
It wasn't until everything was done that he relaxed and looked at Tian Xiaojie quietly. He still didn't stop, but walked up to Sanssoucia, took out a storage bag and handed it to Sanssoucian, and said, "Thank you! This is mine, I've given it to you!"
Carefree doesn't want this thing anymore. Said bluntly: "Little monk don't!" Tian Xiaojie smiled miserably, even more ugly than crying, threw the storage bag to Jiu Qianqian, and said: "Next!" She was stunned for a moment, and the storage bag just fell into her hand.
"You can go, or don't talk later!" Tian Xiaojie said expressionlessly, his tone was flat, as if there was no life. Carefree responded, "Let's stay later!"
After a while, a team of people came, three or five carriages drove towards this side, and after a while, they arrived in front of them, a gorgeously dressed woman, under the traction of the maid, got off the carriage, and looked at this wilderness with a sad look, a wave of disdain and disgust, but after she saw Tian Xiaojie, she suddenly came over with a smile on her face, and said from afar: "I didn't expect the master to arrive so early, what about the other two masters?
Tian Xiaojie didn't answer, but waited until she got closer before saying, "They have already gone to exorcise evil spirits and subdue demons elsewhere, start now, hurry up and finish it, I'm going to leave too!" "Eh, okay, I'll start it!" As soon as she said that, she waved her hand, and many people behind her drove the carriage over, and there were a lot of wreaths and silver coins on the car, as if they had been arranged, Tian Xiaojie also looked at these things and smirked, smiled bitterly, and smiled sadly.
The lady didn't know what was wrong with the master, and she didn't dare to ask, so she checked her cultivation without worry, and she was basically an ordinary person. Except for some not very good treasures on the body.
As if they had really come to attend the funeral, they brought all their things and put them away, and finally after a while, all the things were also put away, and the woman asked, "Master?" Tian Xiaojie said: "It's okay, you can go, it won't be long before you can add Ding to the house, just be careful of one person." ”
"Be careful of whom?" said the master!" asked the lady as if she understood. "You know!" Tian Xiaojie said. "Thank you, Master!" said Madame, and walked back.
From beginning to end, I didn't even notice Worry-free and Jiu Qianqian, or I didn't ask if I saw it. When everyone was far away, and only the traces of ruts were left on the ground, Tian Xiaojie asked, "You still don't leave?" This is for the two of them, but Wuwu replied: "We can accompany you!"
Tian Xiaojie didn't speak, but didn't care about them anymore, looking at the silver coins all over the ground, the wreaths on both sides, and a few incense sticks, and cigarettes wafting. All three of them stared at the mound in front of them for a long time, speechless.