My World: Fantasy Broken Moon

This winemaking was a great success.

After only three drinks, the lumberjack started feeling dizzy and talking about a bunch of things.

An Dao chatted with him, planning to ask Shao Ling about Xiaomei after he finished shopping.

Shaoling was very curious about what would be in this kind of house, so he wandered around.

It can be seen that the economic strength is good, and all necessary equipment is available, but many of them have accumulated dust, and it is estimated that they have not been used for a long time.

The sundries are also neatly stacked. If she judged her occupation by looking at the room, she would never have guessed that it would be a lumberjack.

What caught her most attention was a box, which was locked with a mortise and tenon structure similar to a Luban lock.

"With my mother's IQ, isn't it easy to solve this?"

Unlocking it with 120 points of confidence, I tried for a long time and found a fact.

The wisdom of the ancestors is beyond the reach of their descendants.

"System, help me."

【calculating】

It also took a little time for the system to unlock the lock, which shows how high the difficulty factor is.

The scariest thing is that this lock was made by the logger himself, and he took some wood scraps and pieced it together.

Open the box and there are some amazing things inside.

The bell that An Dao found at that time was inside, and the stone ax written in the book was also inside.

There are also some old clothes and small items, which feel like sealed memories.

"What is it... I don't understand."

Go back to An Dao, he shows no signs of being drunk.

"I'll wait for you, Miss Ling. Come on, tell me about Xiaomei."

"Okay...Xiaomei...my Xiaomei..."

(The following is the self-report of the lumberjack)

My wife left early, a few days after giving birth to Xiaomei.

At that time, I was thinking, if the child doesn’t live long, then what’s the point of me living in this world?

But I didn't expect my daughter, Xiaomei, to thrive and help me share the work.

Unlike children from other families, they know how to play when they are young, and then do some physical work or other work to support the family when they grow up.

This child has been very obedient since he was a child, not making trouble or being naughty.She stayed at home when I went up the mountain to cut trees. Sometimes when I came back to play, she would go to bed first.

When I grew up, she kept telling me that she wanted to go up the mountain with me, but I refused, and every time she followed me secretly.

Afraid of her accident, I can only agree.Even though Xiaomei is a girl, she is unambiguous in her work, and she learned how to cut trees within two days.

She brought back some wood, and the first thing she did was to make a stone ax and give it to me, so that I would not lose it with me.

"It seems that what is written in the book is not completely wrong..."

I promised, no matter where I go, I will take it with me, and I have never lost it.But at that time... just at...

"It's okay, take your time..." An Dao comforted him.

That day, she and I went up the mountain to cut trees as usual, and we planned to take a shortcut in order not to tire her.

I have walked that road for a long time. Although it is difficult to walk, it is very safe and the bridge is very stable.

Xiaomei went first, and I followed behind.As a result, the stone ax slipped from my waist, and I didn't pay attention, just passed by.

Xiaomei saw it and wanted to go back and get it.As soon as the ax was touched, the bridge suddenly broke!

She instantly lost her balance and fell into the river with the axe.The river was deep and Xiaomei couldn't swim, so I jumped down to save her without thinking.

But...but...

The lumberjack burst into tears.

The stone on the broken bridge actually crushed her to death, I didn't even have a chance to save her...

Hearing this, An Dao has fully understood the ins and outs of the whole matter.

Zhuozhao and Shaoling were fascinated by what they heard, they never expected such a sad story.

"She likes the bamboo forest. I buried her there and put a flower in it. The bells and Chinese knots on her body were washed away by the water. Only this stone ax was her only..." The woodcutter burst into tears.

"It's so pitiful... woo woo..." Claw Claw also cried.

Shao Ling and An Dao didn't react that much, maybe because they've seen each other too much?
So the Xiaomei that An Dao saw was not human at all, but really a ghost.

Xiaomei's soul has always been here, and she is still reluctant to leave.

"Uncle..." An Dao expressed sympathy.

Shaoling also understands what happened, but how can he really help the loggers?

"Sister Ling, is there a magic that can make the soul manifest?" An Dao asked.

"This... seems to be... yes."

The sacrificial altar itself is a tool for enchanting, and it suddenly has a sacred mission in this mission.

The three were about to leave. Before leaving, An Dao told the logger that there would be something important for him to see here tomorrow night.

"I didn't expect...he actually had such a life..." Shaoling was still shocked.

"Wow..." Clawpaw kept crying.

"The sacrificial altar... how to synthesize it?"

"Iron ingots, sapphires, and crimson stalks."

"Crimson stalk? I have to go to the lower realm again..."

At this time, the few people didn't bother to dig the mine overnight, and dug enough obsidian to enter the lower realm directly.

Sapphire has been obtained.

As an associated mine of diamonds, I actually found quite a few when I was digging before, but I didn't care to miss it at the time.

Entering the lower realm, several people went straight to the destination, dug up the crimson stalk and left, but Ye did not fight back when they were attacked by evil spirits on the way.

Back in the main world, with all the materials ready, An Dao wanted to go find Xiaomei again.

He knew everything, and now he had to figure out how to persuade her to go home.

"They have such a good relationship, how could Xiaomei not want to go home?" Shao Ling didn't understand.

"There must be some reason why she can't go back."

Xiaomei is still looking into the distance on the hillside.

"I'm sorry, I lost your Chinese knot..." An Dao said.

"Lost it? Ah, it's okay..." She couldn't hide her sadness.

"Well...why can't you go home?"

"Ok?"

"Xiaomei... I've heard what your father said..."

Xiaomei paused for a moment, and then said: "So, you also know that I am not human."

"Xiaomei..."

"The first time you spoke to me, I was amazed that anyone could see me and hear me.

Although I have been trying my best to hide this fact, I don't want to scare you away, but now it seems that you are not that kind of person.You are truly special, Ann Island. "

Xiaomei was finally able to open her heart. She no longer hid and concealed the fact that she was dead.

"It's not so special... I think we all have a bad life."

"My life is good, but it's just a little short." Xiaomei smiled so brightly.

"Maybe... By the way, you haven't told me why you didn't go home."

"Well, because I am a soul, I can't go to places with many people and light, so I can only..."

"Isn't it okay at your father's house?"

"I... haven't tried... I've only been to the village, but I can't get in, so I just..."

It's almost dawn, and I can already feel the warmth brought by the dawn.

"I'll... go back first."

"Well, tonight, I have to come out too." An Dao said.

"Ok!"

This time Xiaomei dissipated directly in the air, turned into starlight, and went away with the wind.

An Dao has already thought of the best ending. If everything goes well, he himself will be healed.

Take the two of them back to the front of the lumberjack's house and set up the sacrificial altar.

In order to reproduce the soul, items related to the soul's life must be put in.

That's easy to say, there's plenty in that locked box.

Of course, there are some things to guide the way, as for what is not written in the information.

"Don't worry, I've thought about everything." An Dao said, "There is still one thing that needs to be done."

"what?"

"Kung Ming Lantern."

"what?"

Seven sheets of paper and one torch are enough to make a solid-color Kongming lantern, which is also the most meaningful one.

Don't rush to fly, follow the path, insert torches all the way up, and stop near the hillside.

"An Dao, this is..."

"I don't want to leave regrets."

At night, the moon shines brightly.

Shaoling, Zhuozhao and the lumberjack were guarding the door, waiting for An Dao to come.

They asked the lumberjack to move out the locked box in advance, saying that it would be useful later.

"What is this for...?"

"We don't know either, but he will definitely not let us down."