copper sparrow lock nobile

The sun went down, the day turned into night, and everything began to be quiet.

In a certain room in Xiaotongguan, the light was always on, and there were always talking voices in it. It was very soft at first, and gradually some unbelievable growls were heard, followed by violent voices.

"You're talking nonsense...it's impossible..."

"He, how could..."

"...Shut up! You shut up!"

"It is my fault?"

After a long time, the birds on the trees outside the house returned to their nests and began to rest, and the house became dead silent.

With a click, Xu Hang opened the door and came out, closed the door again, did not go far, but stood motionless at the door.In the room behind him, the howl of a wounded beast suddenly erupted, like the wail of a soul about to burst from its chest.

There was a strong impact, the whole door shook, and even the walls also fell a little dust.One after another, it was the venting sound of a person's fist hitting the door with his bare hands, and every blow was exhausted.

The thick wooden door pitifully cracked a few cracks, and the door lock began to deform, until the last crisp sound, the door was completely scrapped!

Inside the door was Duan Zhanzhou with red eyes like a beast that wanted to eat people. He rushed out, stumbled all the way, and ran away without a trace.

When the truth is at hand, people's behavior is always crazy and unbearable.They struggled, they didn't believe it, and in the end they could only quietly accept it reluctantly, regretting it too late.

Whoever made them stupid, who made them stubborn, deserved it.

Xu Hang is also about to leave Xiaotongguan, and he has done what he promised Jungle.

The dark and long corridor is like the only way to the underworld, and there is no light to be seen. The sound of footsteps here is like the rhythm of mourning. Xu Hang suddenly felt the drama, and opened his mouth lightly , and sang a piece of "The Butterfly Lovers" from Yue opera.

His singing voice is clear and mellow, but in this dark night, he looks so sad and lonely.

"Brother Liang, I thought that people from heaven would like to be married, who knows if the name is not marked in the marriage book; I really hope that you, an old matchmaker, will do it, who knows that the magpie is not called the crow—"

As he sang, he walked down the steps, the night hiding his emotions.

"...a gravestone, a gravestone, with Liang Shanbo engraved on the black one, and Zhu Yingtai engraved on the red one—"

"You have been so sad and hated for thousands of years, why did I live alone. You and I swore each other before our death, and we will never be separated..."

What a heartbreaking sad song.

After singing this sentence, he happened to walk out of Xiaotongguan, and when he looked up, he saw the crescent moon like a knife, showing blood, shining on the peaceful Hezhou City.

It's so desolate.

There are many ignorant people in the city, and there are no people who are separated from each other through the walls.

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Duan Zhanzhou kept running, kept running, he was possessed by divine power at the moment, every pore seemed to be bursting with plasma, even his brain was on fire.

Xu Hang's magic voice has been circling back and forth in his ears, torturing him.

"Jungle has stayed by your side for so many years. If he hadn't been obedient and obedient, you would have died countless times under the conspiracy of the chief of staff."

"Every night, you act like a client of a prostitute... No, clients will also say sweet words to prostitutes, and you, at best, can be regarded as the most obscene habitual offender."

"He asked me to tell you that you must live a long life. Because he has too many sins and cannot enter reincarnation, and even in the endless hell, he never wants to meet you again."

Say no more!Say no more!

Duan Zhanzhou covered his ears and ran like crazy. The wind whistled in his ears, but he still couldn't cover up the sound.His legs were weak from running, and when his heart was about to beat, he finally stopped.

Mass Burial Mound.

The mass graves at night are really terrifying. The branches of the dead trees are like the claws of bones, and the crows are screaming on them.

The ground was full of graves, large and small, without tombstones, and the stench of corpses came from all directions. Rats ran around, and the corners of their mouths were covered with bloodstains from biting corpses. When they saw people, they burrowed into the soil.

People who are buried here will only become lonely ghosts after death, how desolate it must be.Here, even the wind blows, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Duan Zhanzhou looked around, his face was gray and his lips were pale.He searched and found that there were many new graves here, and the ones with wet soil were newly dug in the past two days. He spotted a grave, squatted down, and began to dig it with bare hands.

The soft soil on the surface is easy to dig, but when it gets hard underneath, it becomes very abrasive, not to mention that he injured his joint just now, but he doesn't seem to feel any pain at all.

The soil was gradually dug up, revealing the corpse underneath. He took a look, but it wasn't a jungle.

Turn around and walk to the next hole and continue digging.

This time, as soon as the pit was dug open, several piles of gangrene jumped out, their bodies were twisted together, with flesh and blood still attached to the surface, Duan Zhanzhou also endured the digging, there were no complete corpses inside, only some corpses.

Give up and move on to the next one.

He just dug the hole with his bare hands aimlessly, until his fingertips bled and his clothes were soaked in sweat, he dug out the hanged old man, the child who died of the plague, and the headless corpse , Digging out stumps and broken legs... But the jungle was not dug.

The mass grave is so big, it makes him afraid.

When digging to the next hole, Duan Zhanzhou was so tired that he could only kneel on the ground, gritted his teeth, and pushed the ground away with his arms.There were already stains and stench on his body, and there were some small bugs crawling around, but he didn't care about it at all.

where is it?

If you can't find it anywhere, does it prove that the King of Hades doesn't accept him, and he is not dead yet?

Such a whimsical idea suddenly made him feel a little hopeful.

The blood oozed from the ten fingertips was mixed with mud, and the smell was very fishy.The ten fingers connected to the heart should be the most painful, but at this moment he felt that it was far less than the sourness gushing out of his heart.

At this time, a terrified cry came from behind him: "Ghost...Damn it?!"

He turned his head and saw that it was an old man who was holding a lantern and was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

The old man was about to go home after burying the corpse. When he passed by, he saw the movement of the grave and thought it was a ghost. Is it... Guanye? Yo, what are you doing?"

Duan Zhanzhou saw his face clearly and recognized that it was the old man pulling the cart in the morning, so he rushed up, grabbed his hand and asked, "It's you!"

"Yes, yes, I... Is there something wrong with the official?"

"I ask you, the man in the morning, is he still alive? Where did you hide him?"

He used the word "hidden" instead of "buried", because he was expecting that person to be alive.

"Human?" The old man pulling the cart thought for a while, and then he said, "You mean that corpse? He...is really lucky to meet you, a kind person, and you rewarded me with a little money. For the sake of the dead man's virtue, I prepared a cheap thin coffin for him and picked a better place to bury him."

As he said that, the old man pulling the cart pointed forward to Duan Zhanzhou, and Duan Zhanzhou rushed over without saying a word.

It is said to be a better place, but it is just a small mound under a crooked tree with a little less grave.

Duan Zhanzhou swallowed, his eyes darkened, and he slowly knelt down to dig it open.His heart beat again, hoping to dig it out, but also hoping never to dig it out.

As the soil layer became thinner and thinner, finally, the corners of the wooden coffin were exposed.

He immediately accelerated the speed of his hands, sweat splashed out, and the whole coffin was exposed in three or two strokes.

This is indeed a very simple wooden coffin, with the worst leftover materials, the surface is still moldy, not painted, and there are many marks of insect bites on the edges.

With trembling hands, he lifted the lid of the coffin, and Jungle's face was revealed.

Under the moonlight, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Duan Zhanzhou thought that he would be miserable, but he didn't expect it to be so miserable. He knew that Yuan Sen was not a thing, but he didn't know that the jungle was tortured to the point where he didn't look human at all.There are two huge holes on the body, the flesh of the cheeks are sunken, and the body is somewhat rotten due to the summer heat.

Rubbing his dirty hands on his body, he cautiously reached in, like holding an antique, and carried the jungle out.

He had never treated him so carefully before, and in Duan Zhanzhou's memory, this was the first time that they had such an ambiguous and intimate act.

really light.Like a doll made of feathers.

He hugged Jungle in his arms, but Jungle's body was like ice, and he couldn't warm it.It was the first time that his mood was so close to a pool of stagnant water, there was a big hole in the middle, and he fell into nothingness.

I want to hold the hand of the jungle, but when I touch it, I see the mottled scars, and I feel sad, and when I look up, there are some fine candle powder in my palm.

He suddenly hugged the jungle tightly, and put his cheek on his forehead, he wanted to get closer, if he could hear the subtle breathing and heartbeat, and then prove that he was not really dead.

No, not at all.

This person will no longer be bullied by him and be obedient. He is really dead, from soul to soul, gone completely.

"Liar, as expected, you are an out-and-out liar. From the beginning to the end, you never told me a single truth..."

The seemingly complaining words, Duan Zhanzhou squeezed out bit by bit from the back molars, he gradually pinched Jungle's shoulder with his palms hard, but Jungle no longer cried out in pain.

"It's just a piece of cake... You are so stupid, you actually became a killer? Hehe... I have neither kindness nor virtue to you. Who asked you to do this? Who asked you to sacrifice yourself?"

"And asked Xu Hang to tell me personally...you two siblings are really more ruthless than the other, and you will always know what will cause me the most pain."

"What do you mean we won't meet each other on the road to Huangquan? Don't joke about it. If you really let it go, why would you want me to miss you?"

The gods of the heavens and the ghosts of hell have knowledge, whether they can be accommodating for a while, and make people feel good for a while, there are many things he wants to ask again.This guy can speak clearly, but he pretends to be really dumb. I don't know how many times when he looked at him, he almost couldn't help calling his name out loud?

If I give him a little smile, give him a little praise...

I can't hear you anymore.

Looking at Jungle's lifeless face, he kissed him on the forehead, took off his long coat, wrapped Jungle's whole body, wrapped it up carefully, and hugged his body horizontally.

"Yinsiquan Road, don't be afraid..." Duan Zhanzhou murmured for the first time in a lover's tone, "I'll take you to find your elder sister."

Stepping down from the mass grave, step by step, stepping on the piles of white bones under the feet, facing the night wind of mourning.