Some of the corpses that have been eaten by the dead and wild ghosts in the miasma fog have not yet rotted, and some are only left with a white bone.

These days, it was not the first time that the wanderer who had seen this scene skillfully moved the corpse to both sides to clear a path. It's not that they don't want to help bury it, but that the time is limited, the delay is too long, and the wind direction suddenly changes, and they are likely to become new bones.

Father Mule took out the paper money from the broken sack and sprinkled it into the sky one by one.

With a hoarse voice, he sang the well-known folk song:

"Let's go to the wasteland, go to the wasteland.

I'm worried that it's hard to turn back in the dark"

The white round paper money fluttered up and down, and some hung on branches, some in bushes, some fell into rubble piles, and some covered rotting bones.

"Go east, go west.

Walk east and west to the grave. "

Only Father Mule was singing, and the others continued to move forward silently. To save time, some remains that were buried in the soil to reveal only the arm, leg or skull were not excavated. People, horses, and carts ran over directly from above... No one knew whether it would be their turn to lie in the wilderness in the future.

Father Mule threw the last handful of paper money into the sky.

"Let's go to the east too—and to the west!"

"What year and month is a head-"

The carriage ran over the little white bones that were half buried in the dirt.

The bones were broken, and there was a screeching sound.

The sleepy Qiu Bodeng frowned in the desolate singing.

No matter Shen Mian or covering his ears, he couldn't isolate the sound that made him suffer.

Shi Wu Luo took Qiu Bo Deng into his arms, only letting him hear his own voice, telling him over and over again:

"I like you."

Not a sinner.

is the one he loves.

Chapter 94 Innocent

The green hills are continuous, and the white waters meander.

It is a colorful March day.

Qiu Bodeng opened his eyes.

The light fell from the crevices of the whirling hibiscus leaves, and it was as brilliant as broken gold, but it was a bit dazzling. He narrowed his eyes and raised his hand lazily to block the light. Perhaps because he slept for too long, he was a little unclear as to why he fell asleep on the fusang again? What time is it now?

"...Dancing the sheng and drum, the music is played in harmony.

The ancestors of Lie have been brought to the fore, in order to conduct a hundred ceremonies...[1]"

The lively drumbeat came from the bottom of the tree.

He turned sideways on the ancient tree, looking for the sound.

A bonfire is burning at the bottom of the hibiscus tree, colorful giant tigers chase their tails, warriors with bronze geese are drinking, blue-feathered girls are dancing surrounded by a group of Suzaku cubs, young people in black and white crowns are lying on the wine A tail drooping beside the jar... The fire shines on faces, beautiful or ugly, majestic or terrifying, each with a smile of joy.

It's holding a festival.

He vaguely remembered.

They just used the Big Dipper to open up the barren miasma out of Zhongshan, and planted a tree there as a watch to the north. The initial realization of "Revelation of the Four Poles" gave hope for the realization of the idea that the thick soil is clear and not dark... After returning to Yiqiu, a celebration ceremony was held before the second piece of the town square was cast.

...but who are they?

Who is he?

"Choo Choo Choo!"

The red velvety little Suzaku saw the snow-white sleeves hanging out of the branches, flapping their wings, and screaming one after another. The music was lively and noisy, only the blue-feathered girl dancing near the little Suzaku heard it. She looked up, spread out her blue wings, passed through the clouds, and flew up.

"Shenjun, why are you here? Yanhuo seems to be looking for you."

The girl gathered her wings and knelt on another branch nearby. Her feathers are blue and gorgeous, and the charming and coquettish eyebrows have not yet opened, and she is extraordinarily green.

... who is the stunner?

He was in a trance for a moment, and he couldn't remember who it was, but he felt very familiar, but he had already answered habitually: "Let Mu Di try that guy's wine first, and I'll go down if it's good."

Who is Mu Di?

The sunlight became more dazzling, illuminating the edges of everything into a white light. He closed his eyes, opened them again, and the surroundings were still dazzling.

He just had to look down.

The little Suzaku under the tree have not yet grown their wings, and they fluttered and flew and then fell down. They tried and failed again and again. Wen Hu, who was drunk beside him, stepped on the cat's footsteps, and with a flick of his tail, he swept away a few red fluffy hairballs.

"Wen Hu is going to be beaten up by Zhu Li again." Lan Yu girl mumbled, turning her head to ask, "Shenjun, will we build the East Pole or the West Pole next?"

"East pole."

He heard his own voice ringing.

"The bad luck of ploughing the mound is too bad. If you don't build the East Pole first, it will easily become a filthy mythical creature."

"When Dongji is established, my sister and I will go to the town to plow the mound." The girl thought for a while and said shyly, "We will be reborn every hundred years, and we are not afraid of bad luck."

Just as he was about to say something, he heard a lively shouting under the tree.

"Shenjun! God! Kuafu and the others built the city in Zhongshan, and he is looking for you to name the city..."

"It's so fast."

The blue feather girl looked at him happily.

"God, are you going down?"

... Kuafu built a city in Zhongshan? Is it the Kuafu who is dying day by day? ...the footprints trudging through the long darkness, there is a huge tall figure wielding a giant axe to open the way, the bronze axe is like a dazzling sun in mid-air ... and finally collapsed, the blood turned into a perennial blooming peach Forest. A warrior as black as an ape walked out of the team, spit fire forward, and took over in the footsteps of Kuafu...

He was in the shadows moving forward, moving forward together in the dark.