The bright moon sits on the ground

Bu Chenyuan walked to Xiayan City with his incomplete memory, and met a mysterious Gu master there. The man seemed to know everything, but he just glanced at him and knew that he had something to pursue and understood He wanted to refine the corpse, so he gave him a white and fat Gu worm that looked crystal clear under the moonlight, and didn't say anything else, and didn't persuade him.

Bu Chenyuan didn't dare to put the Gu worms directly into Jin Chenyuan's body, so he just grabbed someone on the road - he was the first to die in his hands, but not the last.

He first gave the Gu worm to that person, and seeing that not only did he have no other abnormalities, but he had even improved in all aspects, he felt relieved and put it into the back of Bu Chenyuan's neck.

But that Gu worm, if used for a long time, will make people irritable and difficult to control their emotions, and they don't know what they are doing from time to time.

Bu Chenyuan has used it for 20 years, so naturally he has been affected by Gu insects for a long time.

He forgot how many innocent people he had captured for refining, but he remembered that shortly after he used that Gu worm, he successfully refined a few undead, who couldn't even see their faces clearly after being refined. , It can hardly be called a human form, so Bu Chenyuan continued to practice, filling the cave with corpses and limbs, and finally worked out a complicated method, which can maintain the original appearance, but can continue to practice as a living dead. To "live" means to move more slowly and it is difficult to control.

So Bu Chenyuan practiced repeatedly for 20 years, and it almost became an obsession to refine the most perfect living dead.

He was very restrained at first, but in the next few years, he was affected by Gu insects and became more irritable and bloodthirsty.

During this period, Bu Chenyuan didn't try to find other people's copper bells. He knew that the copper bells were in a jar and sunk in the stream at the entrance of that small village, but they couldn't touch them. Ordinary people couldn't even touch them. You can't even see them, let alone the living dead, and you can get burned if you touch the stream with your hands—at this time, although Bu Chenyuan's body rotted slowly because of him, it was still rotting, so Bu Chen Yuan had to refine a part of her.

Later, he met Nie Qiu and Fang Qisheng.

It was Bu Chenyuan who underestimated the enemy, that's why Fang Qisheng snatched the Gu worm.

He almost lost his mind in the strong wind, and knocked on doors from house to house, trying to find Fang Qisheng and get back his Gu worm.He couldn't enter the villagers' houses, because they were smart enough to know that Bu Chenyuan was afraid of the stream, so they sprinkled water in the houses so that he wouldn't dare to touch them, let alone other living dead.

When the sky broke and it seemed to be dawn, Bu Chenyuan suddenly woke up.

Looking back on the past 20 years, he realized that he seemed to have accomplished nothing, and his hands were still stained with innocent blood.

Bu Chenyuan knew very well that he had no way to look back, he didn't regret what he had done, he only regretted leaving Bu's house and going to Shendingmen.If he was asked to choose again, he would rather die under the hands of the ghosts with the others.

But Bu Chenyuan heard from the people he placed in the village that the two people came out of the village chief's house, and they seemed to have conflicts with him - the village chief, as a person who had been to the Bu family's mansion, did not agree. Know what can make him lose his temper.

He thought, there seems to be something different, is it because Tiandao suddenly has a sympathetic heart, and wants to tell him to let go of his obsession as soon as possible, tell him to go to the Ten Temple of Yama to experience the suffering of purgatory, and let him meet Bu Chenyuan again, Senior Sister Qing , Brother Lian...

When Nie Qiu heard this, he understood everything.

He pursed his lips, wanting to say something, but couldn't say a word.

So Nie Qiu had no choice but to take out the copper-colored bone from his bosom, and put it in Bu Chenyuan's hand.

That bone seemed to have a spirituality at first, and it would be impossible to touch any vicious things, but when it came to Bu Chenyuan's hands, it suddenly restrained the light, quietly, like an ordinary human bone.

Bu Chenyuan was taken aback, but saw Nie Qiu sighed softly and jumped into the stream.

The night in the mountains was extremely cold, and the stream water was even bone-chillingly cold. When Nie Qiu submerged in the water, he could not help but feel the piercing chill for a split second from all the limbs and bones of his body, and finally converged and flowed to the Tianling Gai. It turned out to be a little clearer.

He couldn't be more aware of what he was doing.

After listening to Bu Chenyuan halfway through, Nie Qiu understood that those things in the water were not filthy.

Only when all the jars carrying the hopes of the Bu family are smashed, can these people be freed.The pitch-black water surface, which originally reflected the dark clouds in the sky, was suddenly disturbed by the turbulent spray.The long bell rang suddenly in the water, Nie Qiu held his breath, opened his eyes and looked at the darkness at the bottom of the water.Following the ringing of the bell, he seemed to see Yama of the Ten Palaces again, and the judge flipped through the book of life and death, but their faces were not as vicious as last time, they just shook their heads regretfully, as if they were thinking about something .

He swam further, and soon saw pale arms sticking out.

This time Nie Qiu didn't struggle at all, and was pulled to the bottom of the water obediently by those entangled arms.

When the soles of his feet touched the sand at the bottom of the water, his seaweed-like arm disappeared in an instant, but another thin white arm stretched out from the side, and first he curled his index finger, smashing the dim layer of light , and gently pulled him to this side through his clothes, and then held the upper end of a net that had lost its light into a bunch, and placed it in his hand.

Nie Qiu followed that arm and Bu Chenyuan stood at the bottom of the water, looking at him quietly.

He pulled it up, and the line sunken in the sand immediately appeared, and put all the jars on the fishing net. Nie Qiu turned around in the water, and led the net to swim to the surface of the water.

There were nearly twenty jars, although there was only a copper bell in them, but they were not light. After swimming for most of the time, he found that Fang Qisheng had also come down.The sound of the water was turbulent, and Nie Qiu saw Fang Qisheng turn his face slightly to one side through the light in the chaotic water waves that blocked his sight. When his eyes met, Fang Qisheng stretched out his hand, as if to catch the heavy fishing net.

Nie Qiu hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and handed it out.

At this time, it was only a short distance from the water surface. Nie Qiu looked at Fang Qisheng, and saw that he was already going upstream after catching the fishing net, but suddenly there was a warmth in his heart, and he kicked his legs for a moment. Then it also surfaced.

Bu Chenyuan couldn't touch those jars, but at this moment he also stretched out his hand excitedly, and cut the net with his sharp nails.

Nie Qiu took the warm bone, opened the seal of the jar one by one, took out the copper bell from inside, and tapped it lightly with the sharper end of the bone, and the extremely hard copper bell responded. And open.Fang Qisheng couldn't see it, but Bu Chenyuan in Nie Qiu and Bu Chenyuan's bodies could see it lightly. When the copper bell shattered, the golden word "town" covered on it dissipated, and milky white light floated from the fragments.

The "life" soul of the Bu family.

Those white lights condensed leisurely and became clearer in the night, as if there were nearly twenty figures.

The tall man rubbed the back of his head, and said euphemistically: "Junior Yuan, it's okay to stay in the world, it's just... all of us brothers and sisters want to reincarnate, so we can try what Mengpo soup is like. "

Bu Chenyuan called softly: "Brother Lian."

The short boy murmured in a low voice: "I just said that Second Uncle Zhong clearly looks like he has cut off his sons and grandchildren. How could he suddenly have a son with extraordinary talents? It turns out..."

"Junior Brother Xiaohe, don't mention that matter again."

Senior Sister Qing rapped him on the head, but it wasn't heavy, and her reprimanding tone was also gentle.

Immediately, she looked at Bu Chenyuan again, and said softly, "I have suffered for you all these years, Junior Brother."

For a moment, Bu Chenyuan felt that his throat was tight, so he shook his head and said, "It's okay."

There was a chatter over there, but Junior Brother Yan seemed to have seen someone suddenly, and hurriedly pulled Senior Brother Lalian's cuff, and Senior Brother Lian suddenly realized that he winked at Nie Qiu and clasped his hands together, "Master, thank you! It's just us There is one more thing to ask, I don’t know if it’s inconvenient for you, Young Master…”

Nie Qiu glanced behind Bu Chenyuan seemingly unintentionally, and then walked over.

Standing behind him was a woman in red who looked roughly the same as him now. She was about eighteen or nine years old, and the tear mole under her left eye made her face more delicate. The misty mist in the West Lake is exactly what she looked like back then.

I don't know if it was affected by Yin Qi, but it suddenly began to rain lightly.

Seeing that other people went to talk to Nie Qiu one after another, Bu Chenyuan felt that this leisure was more joyful than the bustle he had in Xiayan City in those days.

He was thinking of another person in his heart, and he didn't feel cold when the raindrops hit his face, but there was a vague chill of uneasiness in his heart.

Bu Chenyuan... Sister, how is she?

As soon as he thought of this, Bu Chenyuan had to think that he had done all kinds of bad things in these years, and now he looked like this, if Bu Chenyuan didn't want to see him, it was justifiable.

If Bu Chenyuan really appeared, what should he say?

In the early years, Bu Chenyuan often thought, if he succeeded and everyone came back, how should he explain to them, and what should he say to them, but there was no progress in the next ten years, and gradually Grinding away his unrealistic and childish ideas.He should concentrate on finding a way to revive everyone instead of thinking about something meaningless.

Now that it was finally successful, everything was over, but he felt unreal.

Bu Chenyuan only felt a depression in his chest that made him a little out of breath in the rain. He coughed sullenly, sighed inwardly, and put his hands on the ground to try to stand up.

At this moment, a bright red suddenly broke into the gloomy line of sight.

Bu Chenyuan's eyes widened suddenly, he raised his head and looked upwards - Bu Chenyuan put his hand close to his ear, and the long sleeves of the long robe slid down her wrist and fell on the It seemed that he wanted to shield him from the wind and rain, but because he was a spirit body, he could only watch helplessly as the rain passed through his arm and hit Bu Chenyuan's body.

Bu Chenyuan saw Bu Chenyuan raised his head to look at her, so he pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

Bu Chenyuan suddenly didn't know what to say.

He subconsciously looked at the sky, only to realize that not only was it raining tonight, but the sky was full of dark clouds, and he couldn't even see the moonlight, let alone the moon.

Bu Chenyuan opened his mouth, but his voice was hoarse, "There is no moon tonight."

But Bu Chenyuan shook his head, and pointed his outstretched hand at his left eye.

"The moon in your eyes is the moon in my eyes."

After a while, Bu Chenyuan heard Bu Chenyuan speak, but it was another sentence without beginning and end, "I have done too many wrong things."

She calmed down and said, "I know."

"You should go and make amends." Bu Chenyuan lifted the corner of his skirt, squatted down and looked at him at the same level, "But I also made mistakes, Chen Yuan."

Bu Chenyuan said slowly: "When I secretly taught you the secret art of the Bu family, my father warned me that you were too obsessed, but I refused to listen. He didn't say anything later... If you know it after many years It will become like this, I should tell you everything at that time, untie your knots, instead of blindly taking responsibility for yourself."

"From now on, no matter what the suffering is, I will be here with you."

She sighed softly, her long hair hanging from her shoulders to her chest, "For so many years, this is what you've been waiting for."

Bu Chenyuan suddenly felt that the 20 years of wasted time, the traces of the stone walls all over the dark cave, the blood on his hands, his determination not to regret when he walked across thousands of rivers and mountains to find the God's Cauldron Gate, all the things that happened in the Bu family's mansion. During the period of confinement, Bu Chenyuan quietly taught him the secret technique of Bujia under the candlelight, and further on, he was found from a dark and damp alley, and under the moonlight, he stepped on Fengxue in confusion and bewilderment That night in the mountains.What he loves, what he hates, what he hates, what he never forgets... can all be washed away by this rain.

From then on, he was as if he had just come to this world, without bringing anything, completely like a piece of blank paper.

Bu Chenyuan was speechless for a moment, and after a while he said "yes" sullenly.

"It's time to end everything." Bu Chenyuan stood up and stretched out her arms as if wanting to touch the cold rain, but the raindrops passed through her body. She didn't care about it, and looked down at Bu Chenyuan, saying a word After a pause, he said, "Bu Chenyuan, let's go."

She said, Bu Chenyuan.

His surname is Bu, and he is a descendant of the Bu family. In her eyes, he is still not that violent and vicious disciple of the Divine Cauldron Sect.

Bu Chenyuan found a relatively complete one among the fragments of the copper bell. His fingers squeaked when they touched the copper bell, and the pulp of his finger was scorched instantly, but he didn't seem to feel it at all, just He raised his head and looked at the pitch-black sky, where the moon was not visible in the dark clouds, he suddenly laughed in relief, and reached out to wipe the fragment on his neck.

"Let's go." Bu Chenyuan finally said softly.

The copper bell he was holding tightly in his hand rolled to the ground, and as his breathing stopped, it shattered into pieces.

Like a flower blooming wantonly.