Douluo: Fuxi's creation of the world

Chapter 33

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Dugu Yuan who was sleeping in the bamboo house suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, he was a little confused, and after sitting for a while, he recalled everything.

He glanced out the window, roughly estimating the time.His eyes have regained their clarity.

Dugu Yuan raised his sleeves, and carefully counted the scars on his arms, four hundred and one.

"It's almost time."

Dugu Yuan murmured, took the things he had prepared during the day, and went out.

Duguyuan went all the way to the north, because a mountain in the north was the tallest on the entire road.

Dugu Yuan flew for more than ten minutes before arriving at the top of that mountain.

Dugu Yuan didn't know what this mountain was called, nor did he want to know.

There are still more than 20 minutes until twelve o'clock.

With a thought of Dugu Yuan, a set of pure black mourning clothes appeared in his hands.

Although Duguyuan's Wuhun real body armor is a Hanfu, the color can be changed at will.But he still chose this plain black mourning dress.

It was midnight, and Dugu Yuan used his hand as a knife, leaving the [-]nd scar on his arm.Blood flowed, staining the mourning clothes red, making it even more sinister.

Dugu Yuan changed into this dress, and placed the lady's dress in the east, and Dugu Yuan placed all the desserts in front of this dress.

Dugu Yuan knelt down slowly, facing the lady's clothes.

"You know, I don't know how to cook. After all these years, I still haven't learned your favorite dish, so I can only pick some desserts for you. Don't be disgusted, it's all my fault."

"It's been nine times, and it's been twelve years since I came to Douluo Dalu. I haven't paid homage to you for three years. Don't be angry, it's all my fault."

"Remember, you told me before that you wanted to come to the Douluo Continent if you could travel through time. Now, you have said your words well. I came, but you went to another place..."

Dugu Yuan, who is a bit taciturn on weekdays, is now rambling.

Dugu Yuan, the sacrifice is a woman, a woman who changed him.

Dugu Yuan is an orphan and has no impression of his mother.

The life without father and mother made his childhood full of darkness.

Later, he got to know Guqin and was obsessed with Guqin. In order to play the seven emotions and six desires of the world, he felt all the darkness in the world, burning, killing, looting, fighting openly and secretly, betrayal, sneak attack, assassination and so on.

But the beauty in the world, he has experienced very little.

He didn't feel love, family affection, or friendship until he met her.

From friendship to love, she gave him everything.

She is obsessed with his piano sound, and he is intoxicated with her dancing posture.

After several years of matching, they reached the final step and entered the palace of marriage.

Drama and tragedy often come from colleagues.

When a person reaches the peak, it is natural to go downhill.When a person is rich, people will naturally envy him.When a person does something and achieves staggering achievements, he will naturally be remembered by his peers.

Unfortunately, Dugu Yuan has all three things. His achievements are enviable, his talent is enviable, and his wealth is hateful.

In the world, there is a profession called killer.

There is a kind of person in the world, even if he is talented and rich, no one will envy him, envy him, or hate him.Instead, they will pity and gloat.

This kind of person is called a dead person!

Therefore, someone paid for his life.

Dugu Yuan has been around for so long and experienced so much, how could he die like this.

Dugu Yuan couldn't be more clear about the inferiority of human beings.

But he is also human.People make mistakes.A small mistake can lead to irreparable results.

People are prone to habitual thinking and take things for granted.

The same is true for Dugu Yuan, after many years of life, he naturally thinks that she is the same as him.

Killer, moving hands at the wedding.

At the moment when Dugu Yuan exchanged rings with her, the gun went off.

Dugu Yuan dodged subconsciously.

But, the target of the killer, or the target of the murderer, was not him from the beginning, but her!

Killing hearts.

Dugu Yuan's carelessness made him lose everything.

Those people, Dugu Yuan killed them.

But what's the use, she will never come back.

Dugu Yuan was also superstitious, crazy, and wanted to find a way to be resurrected.

Tried and failed again and again.

Dugu Yuan's heart was dead; his blood was cold.

He tried his best to divert his attention and forget about her.

Is it possible to forget the pain that is hard to remember?

Dugu Yuan made himself a workaholic, practicing the piano all the time, looking for ancient relics, learning how to make a piano, how to make a fan...

Every day, he can only rely on sodium cyanide to fall asleep.

Sodium cyanide was originally used for euthanasia.The amount of [-] gram can cause death.

Duguyuan has to live on diluted sodium cyanide every day.

Dugu Yuan originally thought, relying on this medicine, he would be freed earlier and go to her sooner.

God has closed a door for you, so he will naturally give you a hammer.

Dugu Yuan had long since given up on resurrecting her, and only wanted to meet her again underground.

God gave him a chance, let him come to Douluo Dalu, let him have a chance to make amends.

Tang San can revive Xiao Wu, and he can revive her too!

"I've said so much, I almost forgot, that's why you like listening to me play the piano."

Dugu Yuan summoned Fuxiqin, sighed, and started playing.

The song "Eighteen Beats of Hu Jia" incorporates all of Dugu Yuan's thoughts and emotions.

"Eighteen Beats of Hu Jia" is a qin song, and Dugu Yuan also sang it in a low voice.

"The sky is boundless and the earth is boundless, and my heart is full of melancholy. Life is like a white horse passing by, but I will not be happy when I am in my prime. Resentment wants to ask the sky, the sky is blue and there is no destiny, raise your head Look up at the sky and the clouds. Nine beats with feelings and who will pass it on."

This is the ninth of Hu Jia's eighteen beats.

Dugu Yuan hummed, the sorrow in his chest flowed out.

Dugu Yuan played it over and over again, and the singing never stopped.

Dugu Yuan's voice was a little hoarse because of singing for a long time.

Pale pink tears flowed from her tightly closed eyes.

It was Dugu Yuan's painstaking efforts and tears of regret.

The red sun rises from the east, but soon, it is covered by thick dark clouds, without leaking youth.

The cold wind gradually picked up, blowing Dugu Yuan's robe.

The raindrops, pattering, wet his clothes and drenched his body.

Dugu Yuan didn't notice it, and continued to play.

From zero o'clock to the early morning of the next day.

This is the time for Dugu Yuan to pay homage to her.

He didn't know if there was a difference between the time to Earth and the Douluo Continent, so he calculated the time according to his own method. The day she left was his birthday, the 30th day of the year.

He uses scars to time the time, one scar is a day, and if four hundred and two lines are drawn, it is the day of memorial service.

The physical pain is just to relieve the trauma from the mind.

How many people know about the sunshine and justice on the surface, but the darkness in the dark?

These scars reminded him of his mistakes all the time, tearing his heart apart.

"When the body returns to the country, the children don't follow, the heart hangs and grows like hunger. The four seasons and all things have their ups and downs, but my sorrow does not move temporarily. The mountains are high and the land is wide, so I can see you for no time, and I dream of you in the middle of the night. Dream. Dream. Holding hands in the middle, one happy and one sad, my heart hurts after I feel it, and there is no rest. Four times out of ten, I cry and cry, and the river flows eastward while I think about myself."

The voice is hoarse, and the already mournful music is even more sad.

Dugu Yuan wanted to cry bitterly, but he couldn't.

He couldn't show this appearance in front of her.Crying bitterly means that Dugu Yuan has given up, it means that Dugu Yuan is cowardly, incompetent, and useless.

Dugu Yuan allowed himself to cry, but he would never allow himself to cry bitterly.

One day, twelve hours, 24 hours.passed.

Dugu Yuan's singing subsided, and the sound of the piano gradually stopped.

He wiped away the tears with his sleeves and calmed down.

Dugu Yuan put away the sacrificial objects in front of him, leaving only the clothes behind.

Dugu Yuan stood up slowly, looked up at the sky, the starry sky after the rainstorm was so beautiful and brilliant.

Dugu Yuan believed that she must be watching him in the starry sky.

"Wait for me, Meng Fanchen, my love, I still owe you a grand wedding."

Dugu Yuan spoke his heart out silently.

There will be ten supporting characters around the protagonist to accompany the protagonist to the end.

Now there are seven, and I will choose three more from the book club.

Secondly, I will also choose the character backgrounds of Shentu Daoling, Lezheng Anren, and Jiang Aidi from the book friend group.

Those who are interested can leave a message in the group.

Book friend group: 519304612 The Clan of War.

Finally, ask for a recommendation ticket and a collection.

(End of this chapter)