Mensao Shou of the Orc Continent

"How much I want to wake up. I was still on campus, fell asleep in the exam room, and then had a bizarre dream." Luo Qun pinched his arm and laughed at himself, his black eyes staring at Kun Sha, but his eyes were not half-focused: "But these feelings are so real, the pain is real, you are real, everyone is real, and the snake god is real, even the news just now sounds like Really, how is it possible? This, how could it be a ridiculous dream?"

"Luo Quin..." Kun Sha raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes: "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, it's never your fault." The corners of her lips curved, and Luo Qin pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying: "I have lived in the modern city for a long time, and I have forgotten the fact that life is such a fragile thing." , Death is such a real thing.”

"Don't be like this, Luo Que." Kun Sha's pupils tightened, and the pale golden eyes couldn't hide the distress: "Cry if you want to cry, don't laugh like this, like this..."

He sighed deeply in his heart: How could such a crumbling smile appear on your face?

"I remember, a few days ago, he was still talking to me well, saying the names of the children. It's only been a few days... How is it possible? How is this possible?" Luo Qun said with tears in his voice, and he couldn't help but ruthlessly Pinching his arm desperately: "Why?! Why did they find the two of them, why? Why didn't they bring them back!"

"They have already gone, Luo Que." Kunza comforted him: "They will blend into this forest, turn into every plant and tree here, and watch everything grow vigorously. Someday in the coming year, they will turn into new life and be born. "

"Death is not the end, but a process. The cycle of life is endless, and it will not end because of their death."

Human death is like a lamp going out. If the body is gone, how can the soul live forever?Luo Que lay on Kun Sha's chest, feeling the waves of sadness in his chest, but finally said softly: "If we say that we came here with the guidance of gods, maybe there is really a god who protects the soul to reincarnate. , if there is no..." The last sentence is inaudible: "When a person dies like a lamp goes out, it is a good thing to have no troubles and pains." And we have lost our original companions.

Kun Sha murmured to comfort him, Luo Qun said nothing, but hugged him tightly.The two hugged each other under the tree, and the long branches hanging down from the giant tree formed an isolated green world.In the distance, stood a few people who couldn't bear to disturb them.

"Kunsha, I want to find their bones." After a long while, Luo Que took a deep breath and tried to calm down his tone: "I know that orcs are popular in sky burials, but what we pay attention to is returning souls to their hometown. The earth is returning to their hometown." No. I think, at least bring their ashes back to the valley, so that their spirits in heaven can watch the children grow up."

Kunsha touched his wet face and replied without hesitation: "Okay."

The orcs retrieved the remains of Wuma and Ji Nian, set a fire on the spot, and brought back the ashes.

There were no more twists and turns on the way back.

The stone tomb was built by Kunsha, and it is under the big tree in the yard of Wuma and Ji Nian's house, surrounded by lush greenery.

"I'm going out to hunt, and I'll come back to pick you up." Kun Sha straightened the tombstone, put it away, stood in front of Luo Qun, and said softly, "Just talk to Yan Huan here, I'll be back in a while. "

Luo Qun nodded, and didn't stop making wreaths in his hands, but just quietly watched him go.He and Yan Huan were the only ones left in the yard, neither of them spoke, and a large expanse of silence spread in the air.

After a while, the wreath was finished.He bent down and solemnly placed the white wreath in front of the tombstone.Then step back and stand aside.Then Yan Huan stepped forward and placed the light yellow daisy wreath in front of the white wreath.The two faced each other silently. They didn't speak to each other for a long time, just staring at the tombstone in silence.In fact, there are not a few words engraved on it, but only a few simple words "Wuma Ji Nian and his wife's tomb".

The world was silent, and Luo Quin followed the appearance of death in his memory.He was still young at that time, and was taken to a strange countryside on the day his grandfather died.I only remember that it was snowing heavily that day, wrapped in the big white clothes handed over by his father, and walking staggeringly along the street with the funeral procession, walking on the snow with deep feet and shallow feet, the world was full of indistinct cries .

By the way, what was I thinking at that time?

He took a deep, deep breath and said, "From now on, there will only be the two of us left."

"That's right." Yan Huan stroked the rough tombstone sadly, "From now on, we're the only ones who will depend on each other."

"If," Luo Que suddenly looked up at him, "If one day you are gone, I really don't know what will happen..."

"Kunsha will take good care of you, won't he?"

"Yes," Luo Qun sighed, "but I will definitely die of loneliness."

"No, I will never leave you alone," Yan Huan looked at him deeply, with deep eyes in his black pearl-like eyes: "I promise."

Luo Que smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand.Yan Huan smiled lightly and held it without the slightest hesitation.The two clasped their hands, and their body temperature lingered on each other. They were extremely intimate, but not intimate enough.

"We all need to be fine." Luo Qun said every word, extremely firm.

"Yes, be good." Yan Huan smiled in relief.

The author has something to say: This is the end of the volume of the so-called Snake Shadow. The first time I tried to write an article on this subject, it was indeed too young and blunt. Please bear with me and bow solemnly.