Merry little roll

As the night fell, the sound of insects chirped, and red lanterns were hung around the mansion to cast warm light.

The red paper hanging on the pillars and eaves is still not removed, and the long flocks are fluttering in the wind, making the sound of "slapping".

Yuan Yang stood by the window, listening to the melodious sound of the guqin still deep in the courtyard.

"Yaojun, we have been in Biluo Villa for a while, but unfortunately we have no clue."

Sitting on the stone bench, Mo Yin looked down at his palms, not knowing when they started to ache.A searing pain hit his eyelids from all over his body, he buried his head and grabbed his eyes with his hands, his fingertips embedded in the cold skin.

He spread his hand again, and sure enough, there was a drop of blood in his palm.

"Xianjun..." Mo Yin stood up straight, and his eyes began to become bloodshot.

The smell of blood wafted through the air, and Yuan Yang immediately sensed the changes in the atmosphere around him. He turned around and supported Mo Yin with both hands.The coldness of Mo Yin's body was immediately transmitted to the depths of his body through the palm of his hand, and he paid attention to feeling the changes in the air flow in Mo Yin's body.

strangeness.

Yuan Yang widened his eyes.

He felt a familiar breath.

"It's about to start." Mo Yin covered her eyes, her face under the veil was continuously soaked with blood seeping from her eyes.

Before Yuan Yang had time to react, he heard a loud noise coming from outside the window, hitting the ground with a "bang".The copper bell outside the window was pulled by the loud noise, shaking violently and making a sharp sound, the sound of the guqin broke instantly.

The night sky was dead silent at first, and then the shaking of footsteps sounded.

"what!"

The woman's scream broke the thick silence, suddenly cut through the peaceful order, and came from outside the window mournfully.

"Ahhh!"

Heipanzi boy was moved when he heard the sound, put down the wine bag in his hand almost at the same time, jumped from the eaves and rushed towards the rioting place.

He ran there, first he saw a frail figure kneeling on the ground, and then he gradually saw the crowd rushing forward like him, but stopped three feet away.

There was only one man in red, who seemed to be a doctor invited by the mansion, and he bent down to explore the ground.

A bloody stench filled the air.

The black pancake boy covered his mouth, his stomach suddenly rolled, like countless loaches rolling in his kidneys, he slowed down and moved towards the place where the crowd gathered.

The first thing that catches the eye is an arm bent at a strange angle.

The teenager snorted.

The man's legs were bent into a stiff figure-of-eight shape, with the left leg turned outward and the right leg turned inward.The heavy clothes were wrapped around the torso, but it had been soaked into black and red by the blood, and the two arms were spread out in the shape of an embrace.White brains and red blood slowly flowed from the rupture of the corpse, giving off a foul smell, which seemed to have the smell of incontinence.

"Hmm." Hei Panzi immediately covered his mouth with his hands, suppressing the desire to vomit in his throat. The corpse in front of him seemed to overlap with the one from three years ago, and the blackness continued to spread from the depths of his consciousness.

The face was already bloody and bloody, and it was unclear who it was, only the eldest lady kneeling beside him could be heard calling the word 'round face' vaguely.

It was the servant.

Hei Panzi knelt down on the ground with one leg, and watched the man in red in front of him open the lapel of the corpse with his hands, and scratched from the top of the corpse to the end of the corpse, without even frowning.

"Can you hold it here for me?"

A deep voice suddenly sounded, and Hei Panzi realized later that it was the man in red in front of him who had called him.He stretched out his hand cautiously, and took the arm from the man in red.

The man was not in a hurry, as if an invisible heat flowed out from the tip of his hand, and then continued to visit the depths of the corpse.Hei Panzi suddenly had a surge of hope in his heart—maybe, this person can...

"He committed suicide." The deep voice sounded again.

These words pierced Hei Panzi's heart like a sharp blade, and his fingertips and soul trembled, "What... what?"

"He committed suicide."

The man in red lowered his eyes and repeated it again, then stood up straight again, untied the red robe covering his body, slowly covered the corpse, and then whispered.

"The dead rest in peace, and they will be reborn in bliss..."

The tension in Hei Panzi's mind broke at that moment, he covered his mouth and turned around abruptly, vomit erupted from his throat instantly, and he closed his eyes in pain.

The loach in his stomach kept turning around, wringing his internal organs.

History repeated itself, the pavilions and pavilions in my memory kept shaking and shaking, that person slipped down from the stairs, and finally turned into a puddle of meat sauce on the mud... That person, that person...

Seeing the man's laughing face in a daze, Hei Panzi seemed to point to his nose, and mockingly snorted at him, "Why are you so timid!"

"Hei Panzi, why are you so timid, this is just a snake, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

Hei Panzi looked at the lump on the branch, and hurriedly backed away, "Stay away from me, this is a bunch of snakes, not a single snake!"

"What's the difference!" The tall man in front of him was full of bad intentions, he refused to move away, and even put the snake in his hand towards the tip of Hei Panzi's nose. "Look how cute they are!"

Hei Panzi fell back helplessly and fell into the haystack that the man made in this ruined temple.

He often lived in this ruined temple since he was a child. Although he was suffering from hunger and cold, he was still able to survive. Occasionally, there were people who stayed there, either blind or a bad old man driven out by his family in the south of the city.Who would have thought that such a tall man came two months ago, his appearance is not bad, but he is a fool.I know what to yell all day long, "I want to go down the mountain."

"Hei Panzi, do you think Biluo Villa is big?"

"Of course big."

"How big do you think it is?"

"How big..." Hei Panzi suddenly realized that he didn't need to pretend to be dumb when talking to this man, and his tongue was fluent immediately, "As big as the world is, there are as many as Biluo Mountain Villa."

"Then how big do you think the mountain is?"

"The outside is narrow, where snakes and ants crawl. The wasteland without the protection of mountain gods is small and dangerous." Hei Panzi almost blurted out.

"Hei Panzi, you are wrong." The man's eyes sparkled, as if something Hei Panzi was completely unfamiliar with was about to break out of the ground, "The world outside is huge. There are exotic clothes and delicious food there." Yes, there are wealthy families, there are herds of cattle and sheep, there is no hunger, cold, or sorrow... and there is no need to sacrifice to the mountain god every year."

"You're crazy, be careful to be punished by the mountain god for saying that!" Hei Panzi put his little black hand on the man's mouth.

"Only you guys still believe in mountain gods..." When the man said this, his eyes drooped and his face became particularly ugly, "This is... a rogue's scam!"

"I don't care about you, you are really crazy." Hei Panzi covered her ears. "A man died by the river before, and the murderer was found out immediately. It was all because of the mountain god's instruction that the yellow talisman of 'evil ghost' was found in front of the man's room door. Don't you believe it?"

"Little trick." The man's tone suddenly became very stiff. "If there is a mountain god, why would that person be killed, and you... how could you live on the streets? Why are the rich still rampant in Biluo Mountain Villa, and the poor are desolate? Do you think that the hunter on the hunting ground is really Is it that simple?"

"What's wrong with riding a hunter? It's for sacrifice."

"It's just blindfolding."

While the man was talking, he snatched the pie from Hei Panzi's hand. Hei Panzi couldn't dodge in time, and was so angry that he rolled his eyes.

"Anyway, I'm going down the mountain."

It is said that fools are fickle, changing their thoughts with one thought. Who would have thought that this foolish man would have lived in a ruined temple for two years, so he would also yell this sentence for two full years.Hei Panzi's ears were worn into calluses by the words, and the man's knife was also sharpened to a shiny shine—it was a machete.

The man had no money to decorate the knife, so he wrapped the handle of the knife with plain white cloth layer after layer, forming a sharp contrast with the black iron blade.He kept yelling, "This is a good piece of cloth, it will never break, and it won't rub your hands!"

On the day the knife was sharpened, the man left.Before leaving, he left Hei Panzi a large sum of money, "Buy some good ones...it's good to pretend to be dumb, at least you won't be bullied...if I can come back, I'll bring get out."

Hei Panzi stretched out his dark hand, took the money tremblingly and held it tightly in his palm.He watched the tall man's back slowly disappearing into the hillside, and remained silent.

On the day the man left, it didn't rain, but the sky was clear.

Hei Panzi inquired around, but found no news of the dead person, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

A few months later, the beginning of spring came, and the villa had the heaviest rain in the past ten years.At that time, Hei Panzi was sheltering from the rain in the ruined temple, with a piece of muddy candy in his mouth, and Erlang's legs were shaking.

The door of the ruined temple was pushed open, a gust of wind blew, and the rain rushed to the temple.

Hei Panzi's eyes widened.

"Hey pancake, take it easy." The man came back with a coir raincoat full of rain.

For the next month, the man was so frantic that he kept whistling into Hei Panzi's ear, wishing he could throw Hei Panzi out of the mountain immediately, so that he could see the so-called paradise under the mountain with his own eyes.

"We only have biluo trees in Biluo Mountain, but there are many other kinds of trees outside the mountain, and the leaves will turn red in autumn...There are more people outside than in Biluo Mountain Villa. They have a tree called ' Horses are taller than cattle and sheep, and they run extremely fast... There is a place called Yamen in their place. If someone dies, it is not the elders who condemn him, but the people in the Yamen. Investigating the case, you have to establish a case... There is a kind of fruit that can be made into candy, and it is strung together in a string. I can't bring it back to you, but I brought back the bamboo stick that made the candy. You can still smell it..."

"Fart!" Hei Panzi kicked the man, but gradually began to fantasize about the world beyond the mountain.

A month later, the man left again.

"I'll go home." The man took out the scimitar from his pocket, and carefully stuffed it into Hei Panzi's hand, "Help me take care of this knife, the blade can be gone, and the cloth wrapped around the knife needs to be taken care of." ! If you see it well, I will take you out of the mountain to see it.”

Hei Panzi was so well-behaved, he grasped the knife tightly and nodded.

For three months, he waited for the man to come back to pick up the knife, and waited for the man to fulfill his promise when he came back.When it started to rain again in the sky of Biluo Mountain Villa, the autumn insects began to chirp.

Finally.......an animal-like scream burst out from Heibaizi's chest cavity.

Someone jumped from a tall building in the south of the city, and Hei Panzi peeked in from outside the crowd holding a machete.

Finally... the loach entangled in his stomach, wringing out the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow.

"He committed suicide."

at last......

Just waiting for the ground to be covered in blood and blood.

The author has something to say:

Than heart!

Drink more water and exercise more!