Frost and snow

A-Qing walked for more than half, and seeing that she was about to reach the cemetery, the more she walked, the more panicked she became, feeling that something was going to happen.She looked back at the foot of the mountain, and the night covered everything.Everywhere I looked, there was darkness.

"No! Why isn't there any light at all?" A-Qing stopped and turned around. When she came out, she clearly lit a candle, and she could still see the candlelight no matter how far away she was.A-Qing was about to jump up to the top of the tree to see if it was blocked by vegetation.Suddenly noticing a change behind her, she turned her head and saw the mound of earth on the grave burst open. She stretched out one hand and grabbed the ground with a little force. A black figure jumped up, like a night demon flying in the sky under the silvery white moonlight, it wasn't Song Lan But who is it!

The wild crows were startled and croaked.

In the house, look at the white python again, he opened his mouth and threw himself on the bed, his fangs pierced the fabric suddenly, but with a click, a poisonous stinger broke off.The python writhed in pain and vomited blood. Looking, there was no one on the bed. It was clearly a large cast iron pot wrapped in clothes, with amulets on the pot. The pot was filled with gravel, which was extremely hard.

The python screamed strangely, and its long tail as thick as a bucket swept across it violently. The tables, chairs and benches in the house were smashed to pieces, but there was no one there.With a roar, he stood up, his head crashing through the roof.The monster stared, and saw a man in green shirt standing against the wind in the open space behind the house.

Xiao Xingchen didn't panic when he saw the python coming out of the house, he stepped back into the magic circle he had newly set up, the blood dripping from his wrist fell into the soil, and was absorbed instantly, the burst of light appeared, and the python pounced just in time Hit the wall.The magic circle shook slightly, but it was still not broken.

The white python was extremely angry, his body swelled to reveal the true face of the giant python, he stood up to a height of three feet, and was about to bite the people in the formation.With all his strength, Xiao Xingchen could not resist the magic circle that Xiao Xingchen hastily set up, and he was about to die on the spot.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed and collided with the white python, and the evil wind was wrapped in evil spirits and pierced the python like a thousand arrows.The python screamed again and again, then stopped abruptly, its huge body was cut into pieces, and the blood and flesh were poured down like heavy rain.

Xiao Xingchen was taken aback for a moment, but was suddenly hugged by someone around his waist and flew up violently, avoiding the smelly liquid.He looked up, but only saw half of a stiff and pale face, the other side was hidden in the darkness, he couldn't see clearly, but it was very familiar.

Song Lan just put Xiao Xingchen down when she heard A-Qing calling from afar.

""elder brother! "" A-Qing yelled and ran out of the dense forest. In front of her eyes was the bloody yard covered with pieces of flesh, and the dilapidated houses startled her, and she cried out anxiously.

Xiao Xingchen was afraid that she would be in a hurry, so he turned around to respond, and when he turned his head again, there was nowhere behind the man in black who had rescued him.

Hearing the sound, A-Qing came to her, and dragged Xiao Xingchen up and down to look around twice, clutching his cut wrist and weeping, worried and afraid, really afraid that she would regret it later.

Xiao Xingchen comforted him in a low voice, and looked around, no matter where he could see that person was in the shadow of the tree.

Night Breeze touched his face, half of dry bones, half of obsession.There seemed to be some warmth left in his arms.

After a night of horror, the surrounding tea farmers couldn't hear it, but whoever dared to go out to see it bolted the door and hid in the quilt shivering.Hearing knocking on the door and shouting, he was so frightened that he peed his pants, how could he dare to answer.

A-Qing helped Xiao Xingchen back outside the courtyard. There was no room for people to live in the house, and he couldn't find anyone to help him, so he had to roll up his sleeves and clean up a small clean space. He picked up broken stools and chairs and lit them, and lit the fire. .

Xiao Xingchen wanted to help, but was stopped by A-Qing.He sat cross-legged by the fire, suddenly lost in thought, and the dangerous situation just now played out silently in his heart.

He didn't know why not only was he not afraid of the python, but he could use the things in the house to deal with it calmly.The arrangement of the blood array seems to be engraved in his bones, even if his mind is blank, he can come at a time of crisis at his fingertips.

He looked at his wrist, the wound was wrapped in several layers of white cloth, and there was a faint trace of blood.Xiao Xingchen was thoughtful, stroked the cloth strip, felt the soft touch somewhere, and some fragments flashed through his mind, but he didn't grasp anything.

A-Qing looked up and saw Xiao Xingchen was in a daze. Worried that his shock would affect his soul too much, he hurriedly took out the jade flute from his waist.

The sound of the flute is mellow and tortuous, like clear springs and flowing water, like wind caressing silver bells.Xiao Xingchen was gradually attracted by the sound of the flute.A-Qing would play this piece for him every day, saying that it could calm the mind and calm the soul.After a few days, Xiao Xingchen was already familiar with this melody.

After the song was over, he beckoned to A-Qing, asking for the jade flute, holding it in his hand for a closer look.A-Qing wished that he would stop thinking about it and volunteered to teach Xiao Xingchen how to play the flute.Xiao Xingchen smiled, tapped the fife lightly, and the sound of the flute escaped, exactly.

A-Qing's eyes lit up, her admiration was beyond words, and she repeatedly praised, "Brother, you are really amazing!"

When one song ends and a new one starts, Xiao Xingchen suddenly realizes it.He doesn't know what song he played, nor when he learned it.His fingers moved naturally on the flute, and a familiar yet unfamiliar melody came out.

A-Qing listened engrossed, under the light of the fire, she didn't notice that Xiao Xingchen's complexion was fading.

Seeing that something was wrong, a force suddenly hit Xiao Xingchen's big hole on the back. Xiao Xingchen's body softened, and he fell backwards, falling into a cold embrace.