Snake

Chapter 20 2. Once upon a time there was a mountain

It was as painful as being cracked by a car, although Lu Xiehu had never been tortured like that before.It was the unprepared and unimaginable pain that tore at his sanity. After being exhausted, he had a wild hallucination, thinking that there was an invisible force pulling his body violently in all directions, making him die.

He can't compare this situation with childbirth, Huzi is not so coy, Er Dan will not want to dismantle his hip bones, the abdomen that has become sinking in the past few months is now stretched stiff with each contraction, It can be broken from the inside at any time.

The little demons all tremblingly poked their heads at the door of the bedroom and looked in, for fear that Lord Shanzhu would convict him because everyone failed to dissuade the second master from being angry, and they were also worried that the second master would not dare to retreat too far.It should be the first time they saw Gong Xin showing such a sad and tearless expression, there is no way to ask for prayers, and there is no way to pay, and they wished they could go back together.

Why go?And why hopeless?

No one understands.

Gong Xin knew it.I would rather not know, not see, not love, not seek.

He was the only one who could hear the painful cries of his sweetheart, every sound was like tears of farewell.

After a wave of severe pain was relieved, Lu Xiehu's breathing trembled, and her tearful eyes turned to look at Gong Xin, and smiled inexplicably.

"Brother Long beat me so badly!"

Hearing this, Gong Xin couldn't help shaking, and clenched his hand even tighter.

"In the first life, I was forced to separate, and died in depression." The voice of the person who endured the pain was light and light, as if coming from afar, "In the second life, I lived a long life without joy, and never married; in the third life, I was young and energetic, fighting for Iraq; The fourth world, half life is mediocre, and suddenly suffered from the disaster of war; the fifth world, a glimpse, obsessed with obsession; the sixth world, wandering in the mountains and rivers, the fairy fate is fleeting; , Buddhism picks up and raises, the six desires are hard to break; the ninth world—”

The labor pains recurred, and Lu Xiehu was in so much pain that he couldn't open his mouth, and curled up hugging his stomach.

Gong Xin hugged him, so he didn't need to say anything.

"Ninth World, I slap you and tell you to roll down the mountain!" An apologetic kiss fell on the odd-shaped birthmark, and finally she shed tears.

In the previous life, the mountain master had become a man.

In the previous life, the pedantic young man mistaken him for Jiao'e.

Lu Xiehu was content: "Heh, I have searched for nine lifetimes, and I finally heard you say a word to me!"

Gong Xin laughed at herself: "But I called you a disciple, wishful thinking."

"Don't be delusional, never forget!"

"So in this life, I simply came to the door with an IOU? But a slap for a year, is it enough?"

"It's been more than a year!" The voice didn't seem to come from the chest, it was dry and hoarse, like a child learning to speak.

Gong Xin raised her head abruptly, and pressed Lu Xiehu's neck in horror: "No, no, no—"

Lu Xiehu huffed and breathed for breath, continued to push downward with all his strength, and an uncontrollable cry of pain escaped from his throat, making the hideous wound that had been concealed even bigger.However, not a single bit of blood flowed out from that terrible wound, they had long since dried up, as exhausted as the vitality of this body, they were dead, pretending to be alive.

Accompanied by the scream of death, a ball of flesh and blood slipped out from between the legs of the living dead.

Gong Xin held the fresh life steadily, and carefully placed it on Lu Xiehu's chest, letting the baby's cheek lie on his chest, hearing the last jump in the cavity.

But Lu Xiehu no longer had the strength to hug his child.He seemed struggling to even open his eyes, and was supported by Gong Xin leaning on his shoulder, barely seeing his daughter's side face through the slits in his eyes.

Really like it!Like the little girl I have let down before, like Gong Xin who is now disobedient and disobedient.

"I'm sorry, I didn't stand up to protect you at that time!" The guilty words seemed to be said to the child, and also seemed to be confided to Gong Xin beside him, "But enough, I really have no regrets! I won't bother you in the next life. You Don't wait for me, because I made a vow with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and I will not be human anymore. In my next life, I will also be a monster. The one with horns on its head is stronger than you, okay, okay..."

That hand hangs weakly in Gong Xin's palm, and the voice gradually fades away.There is no sound in the mouth, and there is no sound in the heart.

The newborn baby fell asleep completely ignorantly, its unopened eyes could not see the farewell that was happening in front of it, and the four walls were left to repeat Gong Xin's cry back and forth, saying over and over again: "Good-good-good-- "

No one answered again.There is only one mortal here, a baby lying on the corpse.She didn't notice the stop of his heartbeat, but she clearly felt the change in this body.The flesh and blood are shriveling, hollow, disappearing, and quickly turning into bones.The pink baby lay directly on top of Senran's bones, only touching the hardness of the bones through a layer of clothing.

She struggled a few times uncomfortably, and made an unpleasant "huh-hum" in her mouth, but she didn't cry out after all.

I still don't know parting, I don't know how to lose, I still don't understand the distance between life and death.

The dull sobbing lasted for a long time before Gong Xin found the sad procedure from the suffocating pain, raised his head, breathed hard, and then screamed upwards as if he was dying.

In the woods outside the cave——

In the first battle of KONE, the two brothers seemed to have fought together for hundreds of days and days, and there was a tacit understanding between advance and retreat.

The giant snake's scales are like a natural shield wall, no knife or axe can leave the slightest scar on its surface.

Erdan stood firmly on the snake's neck and swayed violently. When the battle was at its height, the tip of the spear danced in the air and drew a strong arc rainbow. He shouted: "400 years of cowardice and hatred, come, let you taste it now!" Enough! If I don't die, who can go forward?"

The sky and the earth seem to be approaching a formidable enemy, and the sound of drums in the clouds urges them to hurry, trying to use their momentum to kill the prestige, how can they succeed?That is the killing intent after ten reincarnations, do not bow to fate!

The spear circled around the neck for a circle, slid down the shoulder along the elbow and landed in the palm, and the human body became one again.The sharp point in the young man's hand pointed at the enemy, with a hint of provocation between his brows, he sent forward with a smile, and fought again brazenly.

But suddenly heard the tragic scream resounding, like a lonely shadow, crying on the deathbed, so painful that he will cry out his heart.The sound was so shrill that it caused the four sides to pray together, shaking the mountains for a while, and shaking the clouds for a long time, shaking the mob all over the place.

Hearing this weeping made people panic and feel sad, and couldn't help crying with him.

The big snake that stood tall and straight in the middle of the mountain also suddenly shrunk to the height of an ordinary person. It was still half human, half snake, with its visor still intact, staring blankly at the direction of the cave.Started violently, wanting to rush forward.

Erdan stopped Huzi who was about to run back, and also faced the other side and knelt down on his knees, all anger disappeared from his brows, only sadness remained: "Mother has gone, let father accompany him in the end!"

Hu Zi suddenly turned his face away, hesitating, shocked, and finally angry: "You knew it earlier! You always knew it!"

With tears in his eyes, Erdan admitted: "Yes, I know! My mother has passed away, more than a year ago. He was supposed to return to his throne after giving birth to the third sister."

Huzi was unwilling and refused to accept it, but he had to face it. He was unwilling to go, and he was unwilling to stay.He gritted his teeth again, stomped his feet a few times, but couldn't do anything, so he sat down on the ground and wailed like a child.

He's not cheating on sex.The children who lost their loved ones cry so sadly!

The magic soldiers and ghost generals also withdrew their weapons and watched the sudden funeral in silence.Even if fate is extraordinary, they don't want to continue to force the two children at this moment anyway.The heart may not necessarily empathize with the body, but the emotion can also be the same, and we understand it.

Just now he was still immersed in the mountains and forests amidst the jingle of golden swords, now he could only hear helpless wailing.The child became smaller and smaller as he cried, and the tears flowed more and more. Finally, he saw the little boy with a bald head and short tail sitting alone in the puddle of tears, hoarse and exhausted, very pitiful.

Erdan put the spear on the ground, picked up his little brother with both hands free and placed it on his shoulders, patted him gently, without saying a word of advice.Such desolation, so does he, how to eliminate it?How to let go?

The sound of trance footsteps came slowly, and he looked up, startled, and finally collapsed completely.

Gong Xin walked numbly, taking every step firmly, as if she was walking with her lover on the last journey of no return, hesitant and in pain.

He embraced the swaddling baby in one hand, and firmly held the unidentifiable skeleton with the other.It is strange that the white bones seem to be connected by invisible strings, and they are not torn apart. They are still a complete body, a person, lying soundlessly in the arms of the lover.

He passed through numerous soldiers as if he was in no man's land, and he was not stopped by a single person.He walked out of the deep valley, walked down the green hills, walked through the burrows where he used to stay together, and walked towards the world where he was not tolerated.

Er Dan hugged Hu Zi and followed.

The magistrate followed.

Everyone followed closely behind.

Fording streams, crossing meadows, the thorns and thorns are hard to hold back his stubborn footsteps, until the vines are pushed aside to see the grave.The wooden stele is poor and simple, and the ink has faded, but a word Lu can be vaguely discerned.There are not many offerings in front of the grave, and the weeds on the graveyard are full of weeds, but there are a few grass plants swaying tenaciously around the grave circle.Gong Xin raised her sleeve and flicked the flowers, Erdan recognized them as purple-blue pansies.

Another coffin was grabbed out of thin air, and the bones were buried. New graves and old tombs, the family was reunited in this way.

Gong Xin planted butterfly flowers in front of Lu Xiehu's grave, so that the flower essence lasts all year round.

Later, he placed the baby in a magnolia cup and exiled him to the stream, and followed her to fulfill the arrangement in the book of fate.

So the gods left, the ghosts retreated, and the sons didn't have to fight the enemy to die together.

However, the big jiao disappeared.Hide and immerse yourself in sorrow, and block all the ordinary and extraordinary in the world with a thick stone gate.Huzi and Erdan couldn't cheer him up, so they guarded this mountain, this cave, this stone gate that refused to be opened year after year, talking with him, and accompanying him to miss the time when ten lives changed for one year.

In this way, after 100 years, the owner of the mountain went on a tour.

He had to come out.Because the earth dragon in the neighboring village did evil, drilled lava, and sprayed a river of fire for ten miles, killing people, and even the soil on this mountain was loosened, and half of the ridge collapsed abruptly, almost burying the dormant mountain owner alive in the cave.

He ran out with a disheveled face and saw the two worried sons. Immediately thinking about the past, he was so sad that he wandered to the cold pool on the top of the mountain to remember.

It didn't take long before I came back.One person goes, two people return.To be precise, one and a half, or one person.Because what he brought back on his shoulders was not a human being, but a giant salamander that sounded like weeping.

No one asked him why he raised giant salamanders on a whim.No one asked how to raise it.In short, Huzi and Erdan seemed very happy to see the giant salamander, and Gong Xin could arrange everything by himself.If it is said to dig a pool, then it will be dug, and if it is said that the spring should be cited, then it should be the cleanest one.

After another 100 years, the giant salamander could speak.

In another 50 years, giant salamanders will be able to walk on their feet.

Another 30 years later, giant salamanders occasionally turned into boys and began to lay eggs.

Year after year, the demons always like to talk about it. The pattern on the eye socket of the giant salamander looks like a palm print, which is really unique.

Huzi likes to complain to his younger brother: "Father is always so overindulgent, do you still need to cultivate?"

Erdan winked and smiled mischievously: "It's faster this way!"

"What fast?"

"Fairy couple, live together and live together!"

"He doesn't want us again?"

"When did you really care?"

"That's right!" Hu Zi touched his round head, which was still bald for hundreds of years, wrinkled his nose, and looked up to the sky and lamented, "Oh, motherless children are suffering!"

Erdan laughed, hugged his shoulders, and said earnestly: "It will be there soon. No, it will be soon, and I will be back!"

Huzi thought for a while, and couldn't help feeling deeply.

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