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Su Yun stood quietly in front of Chai Fei. Outside the town, the flower foxes were covered in bumps trying to catch gophers. In the snow, the foxes were elusive, jumping around, and the ones cooing on the trees were the villagers of Linyi Village. They discussed in whispers whether to catch a fox to eat.
Su Yun slowly retracted his gaze. He saw Tianmen Town, the town where he had lived for nearly fourteen years, and it became unreal, like a mirage in the mist, shaking with the winter wind.
He saw the residents of Tianmen Town, their figures in the fog, powerful, inconceivable, but intangible.
Boom, boom.
The Qiang drum sounded in the small town, which is a unique musical instrument of Shuofang.
"The rise and fall of generations is like the waxing and waning of the shadow of the moon! Boom, boom!"
Su Yun followed the sound and looked. His eyes passed Baozi Zhang who was selling buns, Uncle Xu who was getting drunk, Grandpa Le and Grandma Le who were sitting under the eaves holding hands and legs, and Yan Fei who was newlywed Yan Er. Ling and his wife passed by Sister Fang'er
These people he was familiar with became illusory. When his eyes passed by them, he saw the familiar figure distorted, swollen and hideous in the haze.
Their familiar faces turned strange like ghosts and gods in a temple!
They are ghosts and gods, standing in the fog of Tianmen Town.
The unique tone of Shuofang people came from the gradually thickening mist, with the silhouette of the loess and the majesty of the mountains, singing along with the Qiang drum: "Mountain people pile up books, boom boom! When the windows are loosely hung, the ground is full of greenery Fern. Boom boom!"
Tears welled up in Su Yun's eyes, and the ghosts and gods in the mist turned their heads, and their eyes gave him a familiar feeling.
They are long dead.
All the townspeople in Tianmen Town had already died in the catastrophe six years ago.
They stayed here and created the illusion of Tianmen Town, but they were actually taking care of him!
"Why does Hou Menshen need to stab me? Boom! Baiyun is so happy! Until now, it's hard to tell!"
Su Yun looked up to the sound, Qu Bo was sitting on the gate of heaven, his face was wrinkled, his eyes were dim, and the Qiang drum was placed on his lap, beating the drum with his hands.
The thick, vast and majestic Shuofang in his voice suddenly became extremely intense!
"There is not a hero in the world¡ª¡ª, there is not a hero! Boom!"
Su Yun was beaten by the last two drums so that his blood boiled. His blood exploded almost uncontrollably, and he let out a melodious dragon chant. The billowing blood gushed out of his body like a tide, turning into a bloody dragon, surrounding Su Yun The body wraps around for two weeks.
The dragon's head protrudes forward from his right shoulder behind him, and the dragon's beard flutters.
"†W¹¾¡ª¡ª"
Jiaolong roars to resist the oppression of drums.
"Little poor boy, you have grown up!"
Qu Bo on the Tianmen laughed loudly, stood up, and carried the Qiang drum on his back.
His body suddenly became incomparably stalwart. It was a multi-armed ghost and god, the soul of the strong after death!
In the fog of Tianmen Town, the eyes of the ghosts and gods fell on Su Yun's face, showing a look of relief.
"After we die, we have all kinds of wishes. Our last wishes are unfinished, so we are entrusted by Tianshi. But we all have the same wish, which is to let you grow up safely."
Qu Bo's body is like a god of war, getting taller, taller and illusory, hazy, giving people the feeling that they may disperse and disappear at any time.
The houses in Tianmen Town were also stretched very long, making them look like dream bubbles.
"This wish was given to us by Mr. Cen. Mr. Cen is gone. Now that you have grown up, you should leave too."
The ghosts and gods in the mist said one after another: "When you leave, we will lose a burden that weighs on us, and a last wish that weighs on our hearts. Little poor boy, let's go!"
Huh¡ª¡ª
The north wind howled, and Tianmen Town became grand and illusory. Su Yun raised his hand, as if he wanted to grab them, Tianmen Town, and childhood memories.
However, Tianmen Town disappeared.
Instead, there are patches of deserted graves with withered grass and mud splashed on the tombstones, and the dilapidated rubble around it shows that this place was originally a very prosperous and lively town.
There is no one offering sacrifices or taking care of them. Among the tombs, there is only a thatched cottage, which is the room where Su Yun lived.
"Qu Bo, Aunt Luowhere have you been? You are still around, right"
Su Yun walked heavily among the tombs in Tianmen Town.
General Li of Yuanshuo tabooed about filial pietyQingqiu Yue struggled out of the snow, wearing a pure white cloak-like robe with a red belt around her waist. The furry robe was very warm and dragged down to her ankles.
She was wearing a pair of green fox shoes with a cyan wooden sole and leather lining, with a fox head pattern embroidered on the upper.
Huahu pulled himself out of the snow, stared at the tiger-toed shoes on his feet, and then looked at Qingqiuyue's green fox shoes, his eyes also turned red: "Little sister, your shoes"
"It's so comfortable!"
Qingqiuyue was very happy, shaking two braids, and the snow-white clothes set off the braids very conspicuously: "It's so beautiful! And you see, the ears in the hat are hollow, I can hide my ears in the rabbit ears. I When you move your ears, the rabbit ears also move"
Huahu turned her head to stare at Su Yun with red eyes.
"The stall owner in Huangji Town picked it."
Su Yun said nonchalantly: "I don't look too good-looking, and we don't have much moneyOkay, okay, we should hurry!"
Four snowy and cute little demon children followed him along the snowy road with one foot high and the other low. Suddenly, one of them was missing while walking. Su Yun would stop at this time, stretch out his hand, The little demon boy who entered the snow pit was brought out.
"Second brother, don't run around." Su Yun instructed.
Huahu was extremely wronged: "I didn't"
Zhaizhu: Before publishing the book, when Zhu put the manuscript to the editor-in-chief for review, the boss said that this chapter is good, and the starting point has already found a Qin opera artist to sing with music, and the song and drum music will be dubbed in the near future. Everyone can look forward to it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com