star shift

Counting nine cold winters, the dead branches are strong, the sky is gray and black, and it has been divided into several parts.

A man in a cloak walked in the vastness.The outfit with a yellow background and a blue border was pressed into several folds.

His wrist was gurgling blood.The bright red flowed down, dripped into the snow, and condensed into ice, which was extremely dazzling.

"White..."

The man's voice was slightly hoarse and lifeless.The thin air current startled the jackdaws on the dead branches.

He staggered suddenly and fell to the ground.

He walked ignorantly, panicked.

He has never been to this place, there is no familiar school, no familiar students, and no...his excuse.

"White—"

"White?"

Frost's blood melted and fell on the ground, sprouting red branches.The branches popped up and grew wildly, with slender flower branches and bright red petals.

The man staggered and threw himself into the snow.

The redness in his eyes made him frightened, he knew this flower - he had studied literature and science all his life, but he was familiar with the Naihe Bridge and the Bianhua flower in the street stories.

The hazy eyes were pushed away from the clouds, and the lips trembled in the cold wind.He touched his face, it was cold.

"Zhibai, dead?"

As if responding to him, the slender petals of the other shore flowers bloomed in full bloom, crowding out all the whiteness, and a dark and bright river bloomed among the flowers.

"Me too, dead?"

Pei Shan took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.But in the next second, the arc disappeared, replaced by a look of doubt.

"Pei Shan." The man on the ferry called from afar, "Get on board. It's time."

Pei Shan hurriedly ran over, stumbled, blood stained the water, and fainted.

The boatman ignored him, shook his head coldly, and turned away.

Pei Shan struggled to stand up, followed by the rickety rowing boat, "Is there anyone else? Is there anyone else here?"

The boatman did not speak, but sent him to the stone bridge.

Pei Shan still persisted and kept asking: "If I die, then Zhibai should be here too. Where is he now?"

The boatman silently pointed to the old shop opposite, and pushed him off the boat.

The old shop has been open for tens of thousands of years, and it only sells a bowl of soup. The old lady who sells the soup is called Po Meng.

"Three copper plates and a bowl."

Pei Shan felt for the money on his body, and stopped, "Grandma, have you seen anyone else? I want...to find someone."

No one answered him.

The soup in the old woman's hand was steaming.

"Death is like a cloud." Granny Meng put the soup bowl away, impatient, "After drinking the soup, I entered the cycle of reincarnation. I forgot everything about greed, anger, love, ignorance and resentment. How can I think so much."

There was some floating dust in the bowl of soup, bubbling and bubbling, and the heat dissipated in the ice and snow.

"You are so sad that you are bleeding." Po Meng sighed and her eyes moved. "I have seen too many reincarnations. As long as you forget all this, you will be happy in the next life."

Pei Shan raised his right hand and saw that the blood was still gushing out from his wrist.In the vast expanse of white, it is particularly conspicuous.

"Happy? No, no." Pei Shan was already numb from the pain, and his right hand was just clutching the corner of Po Meng's clothes, "Grandma! No, I, I owe him. I can't be happy."

Pei Shan was in a state of evil, and suddenly his knees softened and he knelt down, murmuring words that others could not understand.

"No! I owe him, I owe him."

"I owe him ten thousand silver dollars for six years."

"I owe him a family, and I owe him... a life."

"I have to pay him back, I have to pay him back!"

Pei Shan began to sob as he spoke, and slammed down on the hard blue brick.

Zhibai said that a man stands upright, kneels down to heaven and earth, and kneels down to his parents.

Pei Shan couldn't think of anything, he groped his body and found a cold ingot of gold.

"I'll give you this gold, and I'll give you everything in Yangjian. I'll give you whatever you want. I can't drink the soup. I can't forget him. Please, please..."

Pei Shan's forehead was tapped in front of the bridge, and there were dull sounds one after another.The blood on the forehead did not know whether it came from the wrist or a fresh wound, and the tears washed away the powder.

The old woman looked at him, "What is that shit of yours worth? The old woman has saved many people, many begged me, and many regretted it. People, don't think too much about yourself, what can you do for generations, decades? They can't stay together."

"I don't want to live forever, I'm not greedy. I just want one life, just pay back what I owe him." Pei Shan raised his head, his face was already full of water.

Granny Meng stared at him for a while, then looked back at the pavement, and suddenly laughed, "You baby, the soul is a good life, clean. You don't need to drink it. After this life, your soul will belong to me. You make this deal." Don't do it?"

"Do! I do!"

"After thinking about it, this is a matter of not being able to enter reincarnation, and not being able to be reborn forever."

"I don't regret it." Pei Shan stared at the ground, "I'll give you whatever you want. I owe him my whole life, and I have to pay it back. As long as you keep his appearance, voice, and me and his memory. The rest, Life after life, I will give it to you."

Granny Meng didn't speak, she raised her crutches, and when she was about to hit the ground, she suddenly stopped.

"But he's finished his soup."

After hearing this, Pei Shan opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything else. He just smiled bitterly with tears in his eyes, "It's okay, he should drink as he should."

"Idiot, fool!"

As soon as the words fell, Pei Shan heard a "dong".

The crutch poked the ground, Pei Shan's head was pounding, and he was drowsy.It seems that something is gone, and it seems that something is there.

He suddenly saw that another self just got out of the body and floated towards Po Meng's crutches.

Granny Meng pointed to the bridge: "The old lady has seen too many entanglements in everything. If you chase after him closely, it may not be love. Forget about the past, and the grievances and grievances are over. You go to disturb his next life, whether it is a blessing or a curse, you don't know."

Pei Shan froze for a moment, then hugged his shoulder tremblingly.

It turned out that he was not even qualified to repay the debt.

"Pei Shan is not greedy. Pei Shan doesn't want to stay with each other from generation to generation, and don't want to grow old together. Watch him, guard him... I will be satisfied if I find him. If you pay it back in this life, the future will belong to him. Pei Shan doesn't want it, and he doesn't want it. Dare to."

Granny Meng looked at him coldly, and the crutches stopped on the ground again, and the old stall disappeared without a trace.

When I fixed my eyes again, there was only a vast expanse of white, where was the shadow of people?

"Grandma?" Pei Shan asked.But no one answered.

The snow fell on the cloak and could not be shaken off.And the wound on the wrist seemed to be healing slowly, only half-dried blood remained.

When Pei Shan was hesitating where to go, a voice suddenly floated down from the air: "Geng Yinnian, Zishi, Hongjie. If you want to go, just go."