"Huh, why is there a wooden house here?"

When Li Sanbai saw the wooden house, he was shocked, thinking that there might be people living here, and then thinking that he and Xin Wuyi were having a good night in the peach forest, if there were people in the valley, I am afraid that ......

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but move faster, and in a few leaps, he crossed a bush and came to the row of wooden houses. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The wooden house is located among a few bushes of flowers and trees, the petals shake off, sprinkle on the ground, feet on it, soft fragrance without feet, make a "rustling" sound, startled a burst of birds fluttering and chirping.

There are three wooden houses, and Li Sanbai walked to the front of the middle house, only to see that the doors and windows were dilapidated, and it seemed that no one lived in them for a long time.

He knocked on the door twice, but when no one answered, he squeaked, pushed the door open, and shook off a layer of dust under the eaves.

Li Sanbai held his breath, swept away the ashes with his hands, and walked towards the house, the ashes scattered, revealing the scene in the house, in which there was a futon, and on the futon, a person with a wide robe and big sleeves sat proudly.

"Who?"

When Li Sanbai saw it, he was taken aback and startled, and as soon as he shook his hand, a white-clothed sword appeared in his hand, and the sword light overflowed, reflecting the sunlight through the window lattice, and swayed in the room.

And in a flash of this sword light, Li Sanbai also saw clearly the shape of the person sitting on the futon, but it was a pair of white bones, teeth and teeth, deep eye sockets, and the sleeves of the robe on his body were close to each other, and there were already signs of drying.

The person sitting on this futon, although he has turned into white bones, has his own spiritual bearing, so that Li Sanbai saw it, and unconsciously solemnly stood up, facing the white bones, "dong dong dong" knocked three times.

After kowtowing, he looked into the house, opened two doors on the left and right, and when he entered, he saw that there were two bedrooms, and the tables, beds, and furniture in the room were simple, but they were all ready, but they were all rotten and unusable.

He went back to the front hall, there was nothing in the hall except a futon, Li Sanbai stood beside the white bones, silent for a long time, thinking that the owner of the white bones should also be a powerful party back then, but he didn't want to die here, no one knew, leaving only the white bones to rot, after 10,000 years, the white bones will turn into dust.

He looked at it for a moment, and found that the white bone skeleton was slender, although it was a dry bone, but it vaguely gave people a kind of agility and delicateness, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly, and carefully looked at the clothes on the white bone.

I saw that although this dress was full of dust, the style was simple, but it was a complex pattern and exquisite needlework, if it was worn on a woman's body, it could show the woman's figure and graceful and luxurious bearing.

When Li Sanbai saw it, he muttered to himself: "It seems that this white bone is still a peerless beauty." ”

Thinking of turning his face into white bones, he was even more choked and let out a sigh.

sighed, but suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said "Huh", walked to Bai Gu, grabbed the bone finger of his left hand, and opened it to see that there was a ball of leather paper.

The sunlight shifted just now, making him see a flower in front of him, but he happened to see a corner of the parchment.

Li Sanbai kowtowed to the white bone again, picked up the leather paper, and unfolded it to see that it was a few lines of messy and graceful seal characters.

It's just that the handwriting is red, like dry blood.

There are still dots on the parchment, I don't know what it is, but in Li Sanbai's opinion, this bit by bit should be the painstaking effort of the owner of the white bones.

He sighed softly and looked at the handwriting.

In the first sentence, the penmanship trembled, as if the hand of the person writing was shaking.

"The country is broken, the family is ruined!"

These trembling handwriting are written in such heavy four blood characters.

Li Sanbai saw it, and couldn't help but sink in his heart, and looked down again.

The following sentence is also four characters, the penmanship is much more stable, but it is more sad, it is: In this life, what love?

When Li Sanbai saw it, he seemed to see a lonely woman, alone in this empty valley, sitting silently alone, silent and sad.

The wind blows the trees, and the wooden door of the house also shakes, making a "squeak" sound, which seems so harsh in this empty valley.

Looking further down, there were only a few repetitions on the parchment.

"Li Qingxuan, you, why don't you bear me? Why don't you come?"

"Why, bear me?"

"Why, not coming?"

Negative self......

Don't come......

Densely, messily scribbling on the parchment, until at last, the blood was so dry that the handwriting could no longer be painted, and the woman seemed to roll up the parchment, held it in her hand, and sat upright, quietly waiting for death.

Li Sanbai looked at it, and was silent for a long time, the sunlight outside the house was still there, but the inside of the house seemed to move with the daylight, and it was much darker.

Think about what kind of suffering this woman went through?

After a long time, he sighed lightly, turned over the leather paper, and looked at the other side.

At this glance, his eyes suddenly widened in shock, and he couldn't believe it for a long time.

It wasn't until he finished reading the text on the other side of the parchment paper that he knelt down, bowed to the woman, and said in a deep voice: "Grass people Li Sanbai, meet Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Once you worship to the ground, you can't afford it for a long time.

What he worships is the noble status of this white bone. It is also the supreme glory of the human race for more than 1,000 years! That dynasty with gorgeous etiquette and magnificent Chinese culture!

After worshipping and getting up, Li Sanbai looked at the other two wooden houses, which were much simpler, and seemed to be a place for people to live, but there were no bones left in them.

After a cursory glance, he didn't do much to investigate, so he put away the leather paper, went out of the valley along the way, looked around, and then looked south.

Where to go, he didn't know himself, but he just thought that there was a sunset peak in the south, and if he had time, he could go and see Hu Wenqian.

Between heaven and earth, I don't know when it snowed again, Li Sanbai walked for a long time, entered a mountain, and saw a continuous forest, dense, with snow hanging on the trees, and fine snowflakes falling in the air, the sky and the ground, a plain white.

Li Sanbai walked on the snow and walked along the mountain path to the mountain, the snowflakes flew and fell on his eyes, which was cool and cold, and his vision was blurred.

But he didn't care, his body jumped vertically, stepped on the snow without a trace, and disappeared into the snow in the blink of an eye.

Along the way, on the forest road, you can see the traces of birds and beasts from time to time, and there are many strong monsters, or monsters that have become spirits, regardless of the snow, they still come out to act in the middle of winter.

Li Sanbai walked for half an hour, and when he was about to reach the top of the mountain, he saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, and something swept over the snow and flew into the dense forest on the side.

The flying thing was light, and the trees in the forest were covered with thick snow, and it flew by, but it did not shake off a bit.

When Li Sanbai saw it, he frowned slightly, but thought that it might just be a beast passing by, so he didn't deliberately explore it, and still walked forward.

However, after walking for a while, the black shadow flashed again and passed before his eyes.