I am in the crematorium, Wen Dang A Piao

The light in the room was warm yellow, and the puppet was held in Xin Zhuo's hands. Shi Huaixi held Xin Zhuo's fingers and described the dream he just had in quite detail.

During the process of narrating, Xin Zhuo has been gently stroking his soft back.

After saying the last word, Shi Huaixi asked, "Why did I have such a dream?"

Xin Zhuo remembered the scene when Shi Huaixi supported Fu Xiao in the morning, and he mentioned this contact with Shi Huaixi, "This has something to do with your soul, you are a meritorious soul, and when you contact other souls, it will have an impact."

Just like the golden light of merit can harm evil spirits, then this golden light should also be able to help good souls.

"You said you want him to dance again, how do you do it?"

Shi Huaixi twirled his hands, and tried his best to make a gentleman's invitation gesture, "First, invite him."

Xin Zhuo pressed his finger on his hand, "I'll go with you."

Shi Huaixi rejected him this time, "I will go by myself this time."

Xin Zhuo looked at him with a cold face, and the little puppet began to shake his fingers, "Xin Zhuo Xin Zhuo Xin Zhuo..."

Xin Zhuo compromised, "I'll go find you if you haven't come back in an hour."

"How is one hour enough? Longer, two hours."

"Uh..." Shi Huaixi repeated his old trick, "Xin Zhuo Xin Zhuo Xin Zhuo..."

"Be sure to come back within two hours."

"Definitely," Shi Huaixi glanced at the time, it was around 40:[-] in the morning, "I'm going to find him right now, Xin Zhuo Xin Zhuo, draw me a talisman to find him."

Xin Zhuo quickly fixed it for him, and stuffed him with two more talismans, one for self-defense and one for positioning. He felt relieved, and said with blessing, "Go quickly and return quickly."

"I know, I know."

The morning glow has risen, and the gorgeous clouds are hidden among the green trees, like an oil painting with carefully matched colors.

Shi Huaixi followed Fu Piao and saw Fu Xiao in the old place.

He sat on the fence looking at the morning glow, like a piece of thin paper.

Shi Huaixi swept across his empty trouser legs, and sat down quietly not far from him.

The morning glow is like the paint in the cotton ball, and it soon dyes half of the sky colorful and gorgeous, and the orange-red sun rises lazily.

Today is a sunny day.

Shi Huaixi said softly: "I had a dream last night."

Fu Xiao looked at the sky and asked him softly, "What dream?"

"I dreamed that I was a dancing child."

Fu Xiao paused, he looked at Shi Huaixi, who smiled at him with his eyes bent, so he sat closer and asked, "And then?"

Shi Huaixi also sat close, and finished talking about the dream in a very gentle voice.

After they finished speaking, they were silent with each other for a long time.

"It's scary, right?" Fu Xiao said, "This dream."

"It was scary, it took my breath away, and when I opened my eyes and realized this dream was over, I wanted to do something."

"what?"

Shi Huaixi raised his arms and smiled at him, "I want to dance."

Fu Xiao was silent for a long time this time, and when he spoke again, his voice was very hoarse, "Why?"

"For the end of everything."

He continued, "Tonight, your life will come to an end, Fu Xiao, do you want to dance before your life ends?"

Fu Xiao stretched out his hand, he could no longer feel the wind between his fingers, "I haven't danced for a long time."

"But your body must remember."

"I……"

"Do you want to dance?" Shi Huaixi asked him again.

Fu Xiao watched him quietly, "I think."

Shi Huaixi stretched out his hand, "Then come with me."

At 07:30, Shi Huaixi brought back a special guest.

At eight o'clock, all family members arrived, and everyone sat down around the round table. The parents of the Xin family put on the eye-opening charms made by the eldest son and saw two ghosts at once.

Shi Huaixi did not expect to let his uncles and aunts see the form of his ghost in such a scene. The plan always failed to keep up with the changes. He simply said hello, "That's it, I want to set up a stage for him in Huangquan , can everyone join in?"

Fu Xiao was still cautious at first, but he shook his head when he heard the words, "It doesn't need to be so grand on the stage."

"Of course, besides the stage, there are costumes, and a bunch of other things..." He said, and other people at the table slowly joined the conversation. The parents of Xin's family were very enthusiastic. Be able to participate in the work of children.

Fu Xiao tried to stop them at first, but gradually, seeing their serious expressions, he calmed down and listened to every word.

After some discussion, Xin Zhuo and Shi Huaixi went to the ghost domain to discuss, and invited the audience to set up the venue with the helper ghosts. Xin Jianran was in charge of stage design, Xin's mother was in charge of costume production, and Lu's father was in charge of production and purchase to watch. A few gadgets in the process.

As for Fu Xiao, just stay here and discuss the stage and costume design together.

As soon as the division of labor is completed, everyone starts to act quickly.

Xin Zhuo and Shi Huaixi bought land and prepared five baskets full of ingots, and set off to Huangquan with five baskets of incense candles. Real money opened the way, and everyone was happy to watch a dance here.

Xin Jianran was also very efficient. He quickly drew the stage map, took the map to the paper-making shop, and rushed to get all the free masters in the shop to catch up with the work. Finally, it was finished around noon. , Xin Jianran burned it together with the talisman.

In the ghost domain, the talisman placed by Xin Zhuo on the open space also burned, and when the talisman burned out, a huge jade-white disc and a bunch of parts appeared out of thin air. .

They put the disc on the bridge in front of Fu Xiao's house, and began to decorate it intensively.

Mama Xin put the finishing touches on the flowy dance costumes, and Papa Lu made and purchased a pretty hefty quantity of little things.

Everything is going on without hesitation.

Stars climbed into the night sky.

At ten o'clock in the evening, everything is ready.

There are still two hours before Fu Xiao's reincarnation - this is what the ghost messenger around him told them.

Shi Huaixi wanted to invite these two ghost messengers over. On the one hand, he wanted to ask about the specific reincarnation time. On the other hand, he also wanted to have two more familiar ghosts, so that Fu Xiao would be happier.

Just as he was thinking, Fu Xiao changed his clothes and floated out, Shi Huaixi's eyes lit up, he was wearing a gradual blue gown, as if wearing Misty Rain Jiangnan on his body.

Others also noticed it. After a day, everyone got to know him a lot and gave him encouragement. Shi Huaixi finally pointed to the brightly lit stage.

"Go."

To dance the last dance of this life.

Fu Xiao quietly floated onto the round platform.

No drizzle tonight.

Some are the night sky full of stars, some are lanterns full of rivers, and some are countless audiences who come for him.

The river on both sides is full of boats, and the banks, fences, treetops, and bridges are full of spectators.

They all held lamps in their hands, one by one, like a sea of ​​stars.

A bright light came down from above his head, and he closed his eyes in the light.

The layers of dyed blue swayed, and this dance without music started quietly.

It's like visiting an old friend whom you haven't seen for a long time. At first, you feel jerky and apprehensive, carefully observing the other person's reaction.

And the other party just laughed.

Say long time no see to him.

The wide-sleeved dance has a pleasant arc, and on the jade-white stage, dancers in green shirts dance in the misty rain Jiangnan, where old friends meet.

I don't know when it started, all the audience fell silent.

The entire starry sky, the entire night fell silent for this one dancer.

They heard the music in the dance.

Tranquil and distant.

Fu Xiao felt the wind blowing.

The blowing of the wind in the world.

The wind happily shuttled between him, bypassing his jade green wide sleeves and raising his deep green hem.

They also reunited after a long absence.

Everything is like going back to the past.

Fu Xiao heard the movement that the wind had composed for him. After many years, he heard the movement again, it was a movement of blessing.

He danced with obsession, pure joy and enjoyment surging in his heart.

Everything in the world is his audience.

He is watched by all things.

There was a blazing fire burning again.

His love is revived.

In the end, he raised his arms and lay down on the jade-white round platform with a Jiangnan scene.

There was silence.

Small, bright yellow stars fell down, and one fell into the palm of Fu Xiao's palm. He lifted up the star, and immediately in front of him fell a colorful sea.

They are full of small and cute things, bright yellow stars, small sachets the size of thumbs, small dolls, candies of various styles sewn on cloth, flowers of various colors...

These are going to overwhelm him.

He stood up and looked at the countless audience.

None of the audience applauded, they said - "Thank you!"

Thank him for giving them an incomparable feast.

Fu Xiao also said thank you.

Thank you for coming.

Of course, the one who needs thanks the most is sitting shoulder to shoulder on the wall of his house, and seeing him look over, they all show five smiling faces.

He withdrew his gaze and was about to go down when he accidentally saw an old man with gray hair standing on the bridge not far away. He was startled and waved to her. It is joy to shed crystal tears.

Fu Xiao floated under the fence, Shi Huaixi jumped down and asked him, "Did you dance happily?"

Fu Xiao nodded, he looked at the two ghost messengers, "Please send me to reincarnation."

He wants to live, to breathe, to dance to his heart's content in the mist and rain, on the plains, among the mountains and forests, on a stage where tens of thousands of people are watching.

The eyes of the talkative ghost brightened, "Of course it's no problem, I want your autograph, and I think your autograph will definitely sell for money in the future."

The ghost messenger who had been silent all this time still did not speak, but quickly took out a small notebook and handed it to Fu Xiao, obviously sharing the same idea as his companion.

Fu Xiao laughed and signed for them anyway.

He looked at Shi Huaixi and his family again, and bowed solemnly, "Thank you for helping me today, thank you for making this dance possible, and thank you for watching this dance."

"You're welcome, we're all friends now," said Xin's mother, praising her without hesitation, "You dance very, very beautifully."

Papa Lu nodded in agreement.

Xin Jianran said, "Thank you for the inspiration this dance has brought me."

About love and new life.

Xin Zhuo just looked at the time and said, "The last 5 minutes."

"Is there still time to help me recover my legs?"

"Recover what?" Shi Huaixi smiled and pointed, "Have you not noticed it for so long? Look at your legs."

Fu Xiao quickly looked down and saw his feet, "I recovered..."

His love made him whole again.

Shi Huaixi smiled and nodded, "Yes, congratulations."

He took an empty glass and handed it over, "Although you can't drink casually, you can still have a clink."

The seven wine glasses were lifted up and collided with an incomparably crisp sound, and they said in unison: "To the new students!"

Respect the past that ended, and respect the grand new life.

In the end, Fu Xiao waved to them, and disappeared into the bright lights with the two servants.

Shi Huaixi let out a breath, and just about to stretch his waist, his wrists were grabbed by the people around him, "Do you want to reincarnate?"

"What kind of pregnancy, I haven't lived enough."

"Then...how did you die?"

Shi Huaixi paused, and looked into the serious eyes of the people around him.

The author says:

Go embrace love.

I hope you like this story, and I seem to have seen an incomparable dance when I described it.

In addition, thank you for your concern, I am fine now!Great for feeding babies!I am going to take a shower and sleep now, and I will reply to comments tomorrow if I have free time.

Thank you everyone who read the text, crazy bobo!Good night!