Burning fire

Chapter 9 What kind of skill is this?

It is better to go climbing.After a long toss, I was so tired that my waist was sore and my legs hurt, so I could sleep at night with a dull head.

Anyway, it was more cost-effective than Zhou Qizun burying Jiang Qiuqin and smoking three packs of cigarettes when he came back to the hut.

Bai Yuxing thought about it, felt that Zhou Qizun was appointed to be able to do such a good thing, and even more so, he was planning to pull him to the top and look far, to cleanse his sentiments.

Lao Peng's car was a small three-wheeler, and Zhou Qizun got the key, and he got into the driver's seat directly.

Right now, Bai Yuxing was sitting in the co-pilot, his butt was free and he was full of energy, so he wholeheartedly harassed Zhou Qizun: "Go Zuner, go climb a mountain, how great it is."

Bai Yuxing: "The winter wind... the winter is high and the air is crisp, let's go for a walk."

Zhou Qizun was helpless, he shot Bai Yuxing out of the corner of his eye, and said mercilessly: "Actually, you just want to distract me, are you afraid that I will fall ill again?"

The corner of Bai Yuxing's mouth twitched, and he said to himself, "You still know you're sick?"

In the next second, he simply broke his can and said, "Yes, that's what I thought. You didn't sleep well last night, and I'm afraid you've got too much wind, and you're going to die. Uncle Peng must be the same, but I'm afraid you'll keep holding back and find something for yourself. Blocking."

"Stop snoring, I'll definitely fall asleep." Zhou Qizun smiled carelessly.

"Tsk, you man, I'll ask my aunt to open a house for you later..." The wheel of the small cargo hit the rock, the car jolted violently, and Bai Yuxing almost bit off his tongue.

"Hiss..." Bai Yuxing licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue, licking out a bloody smell.

"Bite your tongue?" Zhou Qizun suddenly turned his head and coughed twice, "Sorry, I didn't avoid it just now."

Hearing him coughing, Bai Yuxing's worry came back again: "Have you caught a cold? Was it loud last night?"

"No." Zhou Qizun shook his head.

He shouldn't have a cold, he's not that delicate yet.It's just that he really didn't feel well this morning.My throat is always very dry. I have drank three glasses of water before going out, but it still feels dry.There is still a head, the head does not hurt, but I always feel that there is a Xibei on my neck, my mind is full of mud, and my reaction is also slow.

For example, he actually saw the rock just now, but he didn't avoid it, which made Bai Yuxing smack his mouth with the smell of blood.

"Then what's the matter with you?" Bai Yuxing carefully looked at Zhou Qizun's face, and found that his complexion was not very good, his eyes were dark and his skin was not much color.

"It should be because I haven't slept enough." Bai Yuxing asked worriedly, "Can you drive? Do you want me instead?"

"Trouble, it's not too far away, I'll replace you when I go back." Zhou Qizun said.

Bai Yuxing was worried: "If you don't feel well, hurry up..."

"I'm fine, I'm comfortable. A few hours less sleep won't kill you, don't babble." Zhou Qizun pouted to the side, "Get me a cigarette."

"..." Bai Yuxing rolled his eyes, "You're so poor. You're so beautiful, you want to fuck up."

Then, like a magic trick, he took out a small thermos cup from his coat pocket, unscrewed it and handed it to Zhou Qizun: "Drink some of this."

Zhou Qizun frowned upon hearing the smell: "What the hell?"

Bai Yuxing: "Red dates, wolfberries, longan roses."

"..." Zhou Qizun pressed his foot on the brake, and the hand holding the cup froze, "Are you confinement?"

"I often make it for your sister-in-law. To nourish your body, you'll be fine if you drink some." Bai Yuxing didn't care about his hypocrisy, and lifted the bottom of the cup to pour it for him.

"Okay, okay, don't touch me while driving." Zhou Qizun had no choice but to take a sip from his mouth, and the taste was surprisingly good.sweet.

Zhou Qizun: "..."

"Is it good?" Bai Yuxing asked cheaply.

Zhou Qizun: "..."

After drinking a small cup of "Yuezi Tea", although Zhou Qizun still felt out of his mind, at least his body was warmed up and he felt much more comfortable.

The destination has arrived.

The grave of old Zhou's family is on a small wild mountain. The mountain is not high. According to the footsteps of Zhou Qizun and Bai Yuxing, it takes less than an hour to go up.

This kind of mountain is different from Xiaotai Mountain. It is so desolate that no one cares about it. Over the past hundred years, countless generations of the village have been buried, and it is defaulted as a public cemetery.

Halfway up the mountain, you can see the graves and tombstones.One by one, one family is connected to the other, some people are particular about building a fence around their ancestral graves, and those who are not so particular just stick a few wooden stakes and pull two wires to encircle the site.

However, there are exceptions, such as Zhou Qizun's unworthy descendants who are completely careless.Zhou's land is a bit higher, approaching the top of the mountain, without any enclosure around it, wide open, as if welcoming wild animals to visit here.

Bai Yuxing came up with the shovel on his shoulders, and the ground was already howling and panting.He wiped the sweat from his forehead and saw several hoof marks on Zhou Yunheng's grave.Look what it looks like is the hooves of cattle and sheep.

Bai Yuxing shoveled some soil from the side and covered it up: "Why don't we repair it too, so as to enclose some of our father's land?"

"It's not necessary." Zhou Qizun took the shovel and began to dig a hole for Jiang Qiuqin. "People are turned into ashes, and the ashes are buried in the ground. What do you care about? Nonsense."

Bai Yuxing had nothing to say.

For more than half an hour, the two buried Jiang Qiuqin's ashes next to Zhou Yunheng in silence.

Zhou Qizun took the last handful of earth and put it on the grave, he clapped his hands, burned incense and lit a fire, changed from squatting to kneeling, and kowtowed three times to his parents.

There is no nonsense to give to the dead from the bottom of his heart, Zhou Qizun has Saturn stuck on his forehead, and just said: "Dad, Mom, I'm leaving. Come back next time."

He knelt in silence for a while, then said in a deep voice, "Next time I will bring Xiao Yi over."

——Whether it's life or death, he will bring Zhou Yi over next time.

Zhou Qizun: "I will come again as soon as possible."

Bai Yuxing glanced at Zhou Qizun, but said nothing.He also knelt down and kowtowed three times to the elder.

The incense burnt out.Jiang Qiuqin was buried now.

"Let's go." Zhou Qizun stood up, the Saturn on his forehead fell off, he patted the dirt on his trouser legs, "Go back down the mountain."

"Success." Bai Yuxing was so busy picking up the shovel that he didn't pay attention to his feet, and almost stepped on a small grave.

"Oh, I'm guilty, I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Bai Yuxing hastily bowed to the grave.

"There's no monument to this grave yet. Whose family is it?" Bai Yuxing frowned and muttered something in a low voice.

"Who knows." Zhou Qizun looked down and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

The small grave was not sitting in the right place, and someone was buried behind Zhou Yunheng.It was there in the early years.

Although the village is located in barren mountains and wild mountains, the cemetery has been said since ancient times, not to mention Feng Shui, just burying the grave in front of someone else's house is very unreasonable.

I don't know who is so careless and insists on burying Zhou Yunheng next to him.Zhou Qizun had asked to look for it earlier, but no one knew about this unnamed wild grave, its surname, male or female, age, relatives and friends, nothing at all.

It's all buried here, and it's not easy to expose it to others, so we can only keep it.

If it were someone else, he would have cursed, but Zhou Qizun naturally disdains rules.Perhaps it was also because he was a special soldier and had seen real horse leather shrouds, so he was more indifferent to these things. In short, he didn't really mind that there was an unknown person next to his father's grave.

Zhou Qizun bent down, and conveniently stuck a half-smoked cigarette in front of the wild grave: "The dead are the greatest." Then he turned and went down the mountain.

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The way down the mountain is not strenuous, just walk along the slope, Bai Yuxing gained a lot of energy, but something went wrong with Zhou Qizun.

very strange.Zhou Qizun's physical strength was much better than Bai Yuxing's, but he walked very slowly down the mountain.

Sensing something was wrong, Bai Yuxing approached Zhou Qizun and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

When he saw Zhou Qizun's face, he was stunned, and his voice raised unconsciously: "Why is your face so pale?"

Zhou Qizun's expression was very abnormal, as if... Bai Yuxing's head was in a daze, and he thought it looked like a dead person's face!Gray and white and lifeless!

"Don't be scary!" Bai Yuxing reached out to touch Zhou Qizun's forehead, "Have a fever? Is there a hospital in the village? A clinic?"

"It's okay." Zhou Qizun patted Bai Yuxing's hand away, frowned and continued walking down.

Something is wrong with the body.But no fever.Zhou Qizun couldn't tell, he felt as if he was sleepwalking, his brain and limbs were not under his control, and his whole body was terribly lame.

Bai Yuxing quickly followed Zhou Qizun, "Zun'er, do you want me to help you?"

Zhou Qizun seemed to be out of his mind, he said in annoyance, "Shut up first..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Qizun's feet were bald, and he just slid down the hill!

"Zun'er!" Bai Yuxing finished his snack, seeing Zhou Qizun's slippery feet, his first reaction was to scratch his throat and howl before reaching out to pull him.

In the time it took to howl, Zhou Qizun had already been bald for a while.Bai Yuxing didn't grab even half of his hair.

Logically speaking, no matter what, Zhou Qizun has the background to be a soldier, so a slip is nothing at all.Zhou Qizun lowered his center of gravity the moment he slid down, and stabilized his foot. He wanted to reach out to hook the tree trunk on the side, but he stopped with his strength, but his hand suddenly malfunctioned.

It seemed that Zhou Qizun couldn't raise his arms after being hit by a head drop!

He wanted to raise his hand, but he couldn't do it!

"Stop!" Bai Yuxing ran fast, swayed due to inertia, almost rolled into a ball, but luckily he had a shovel in his hand to support him.

"Fuck." Zhou Qizun stared at his arm.

what happened to him?

Zhou Qizun suddenly felt his legs go limp again, his knees bent uncontrollably, and he was about to kneel down!

His vision suddenly dimmed, Bai Yuxing was still screaming behind him, the voice became more and more indistinct, and Zhou Qizun's ears could no longer understand it.

"Am I going to faint?" Zhou Qizun thought to himself.

Immediately, he was headfirst, about to fall to the bottom of the slope.

But what was waiting for him was not yellow sand and earth and rocks.He fell headfirst into someone's arms.

This person didn't know when he jumped out, and he caught Zhou Qizun firmly.

A scent immediately entered Zhou Qizun's nose.The smell was not offensive, but it was too strong to be ignored.

It was a nice scent.Not a body wash or laundry detergent, much less a harsh perfume.it describes...

It is very leisurely, very distant, and intriguing to pursue.Zhou Qizun thought it was ridiculous, but he really had a strange feeling.At the moment of smelling the fragrance, this second seems to be infinitely elongated, reminiscent of ancient trees in the mountains.The sky is high and the earth is far away, gloomy and prosperous, and longevity is boundless.

Zhou Qizun raised his head and bumped into a pair of light-colored eyes.The pupils of the eyes are very light, hiding a faint light, like two thin pieces of moist brown amber.

Zhou Qizun's whole body jerked violently, as if he had been shot in the head, and he immediately regained consciousness.

He quickly stood still and got up from the opponent: "Sorry."

Zhou Qizun tried to lift his arm, but this time he was able to lift it up.The arms, legs, and head all returned to normal, and the strange feeling of being uncontrolled disappeared.

Could it be that some kind of head drop was really hit?

how is this possible.

Zhou Qizun practiced materialism since he was a child, and didn't believe in those supernatural things.He rubbed his face, guessing that he didn't sleep well, and there was something wrong with his body reaction.

"Thank you for picking me up." Zhou Qizun looked at the pair of eyes on the other side again, "I didn't hit you, did I?"

The young man on the opposite side was wearing a peaked cap. He lowered his head and covered his face with the brim of the hat. His movements were so fast that Zhou Qizun didn't have time to see his face clearly, but generally speaking, this young man must be very good-looking.

"It's okay." Zhang Jueming pinched Zhou Qizun's left shoulder hard.

Zhou Qizun was stunned, and turned to look at the hand on his shoulder.The fingers are white and slender, with well-defined joints.

Such a seductive hand has a lot of strength.Zhou Qizun's shoulder hurt from being pinched, but before he had time to be surprised, the other party let go.

Zhou Qizun frowned: "You..."

Zhang Jueming clenched his hands into fists, hung to his side, and quickly said, "Please be careful."

After he finished speaking, he wiped Zhou Qizun's sleeves, and walked up the mountain with a dull head.

Zhou Qizun moved his shoulders: "Hey, you..."

"Zun'er! Are you alright? Huh?" Bai Yuxing couldn't keep up with the heat, and finally jolted over.

He threw down the shovel, grabbed Zhou Qizun's arm, and was watched several times: "Did you fall somewhere? Did you bump?"

Zhou Qizun: "...It's okay, it's just that my feet slipped."

Bai Yuxing dragged Zhou Qizun to study it again, seeing that his face was turning red, he reluctantly felt relieved.

Interrupted by Bai Yuxing's continuous cannonball, Zhou Qizun went to see Zhang Jueming again, only a shrunken and tall figure remained.

Zhou Qizun gave up: "Let's go."

Bai Yuxing picked up the shovel, and looked back at Zhang Jueming: "Did he pick you up just now?"

"Ah."

"Hey. It's a coincidence." Bai Yuxing clicked his tongue, "But this barren mountain cemetery is not going to worship on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year. Why does he come up by himself?"

Not to mention that Bai Yuxing felt that it was against harmony, Zhou Qizun also felt strange.Moreover, his shoulders are still a little numb now.

What kind of skill is this?Is it so powerful to catch people through cotton clothes?

Zhou Qizun had nothing to do but shook his head.He slapped Bai Yuxing's arm, "It's my business."

"That's right." Bai Yuxing rubbed his arms, "It's as long as you're fine, just walk around and go back."

Zhou Qizun and Bai Yuxing walked away, and their backs turned into two tiny black spots, which gradually disappeared.Zhang Jueming stopped walking up the mountain, and suddenly stopped in place.

His clenched right hand loosened.

In the palm of his hand, a cloud of black energy was struggling and moving.

Zhang Jueming lowered his eyelids and stared at the cloud of black air for a while.Suddenly, he tightened his fingers violently, squeezed it hard, and smashed it into pieces!

The author says:

Good boy, sleep well.Don't drive if you're uncomfortable.beat old Zhou ing

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