Brow of a Thousand Calamities Chapter 9: Blue Ice Coffin 05

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A slightly staggering figure came back as quietly as when it left. The coming and going was hazy and silent, just like a drifting shadow. Zhong Chunji stood up gently, and Chi Yun opened his eyes. He didn't hear Tang Lizi's footsteps, but he heard Zhong Chunji's voice as he stood up.

"You... stayed up all night?" She gently greeted Tang Lici, "Have you found him?"

The blood and ashes on Tang Lici's face have been wiped away, the wounds on his body have been tied up, and the tattered clothes have been torn and discarded. It was obvious that during the journey last night, he not only searched all the rooms and He turned around and took care of his injuries. Seeing Zhong Chunji coming towards him, he seemed a little surprised, "No..." Before he could finish his sentence, Zhong Chunji suddenly stepped forward and threw herself into his arms. Tang Lici was caught off guard. If he were an enemy, he would have dozens of ways to break the person's neck in one fell swoop, but this one was Yuki Xianzi's beloved disciple, a young girl who had never done anything bad in her life. He raised his right hand and endured the murderous move. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his back. He threw Zhong Chunbi out with a wave of his hand. His lips and teeth opened, but he smiled, "You——"

With a loud bang, Zhong Chunji was thrown ten steps away and landed firmly on the ground. His whole body was in pain from the fall, but he was not injured. She got up, tears welling up in her eyes, looked at Tang Lici sadly, turned around and ran away. Chi Yun jumped up and his face changed drastically, "Smelly bitch! She's crazy! Young Master——"

Tang Lici inserted a needle into the acupuncture point of her vest, her true energy boiled and was about to dissipate. She gave a loud shout and pushed with both palms. She put all her strength into both palms and headed towards the earth wall in front of her! Chi Yun turned sideways sharply, and Shen Langhun suddenly opened his eyes, with a face full of shock. He only heard a loud and earth-shattering sound, the earth collapsed and rocks cracked, dust and smoke surged wildly, and the gravel and earth hit the body in extreme pain, and a ray of sunlight reflected in - —The earthen wall was actually broken through.

There was sunshine outside the door, and a stream of fresh air rolled in. Tang Lici, who was exhausted, fell forward. Chi Yun and Shen Langhun both held him up. The three of them raised their heads and saw only an earthen wall. The scenery outside is bright and strange. The ground is covered with snow-white sand and gravel. The sand and gravel are covered with dark red vines that look like blood. Snow-white flowers are blooming on the vines. The flowers are mixed with the sand and gravel. At a glance, you don’t know what flowers are and what they are. Sand? Perhaps there is no difference between flowers and gravel and rubble in this world. The so-called beauty, ugliness and purity are just a kind of shackles and suspense.

"A way out?" Chi Yun was a little dumbfounded. In an instant, he had forgotten about Zhong Chunji's surprise attack on Tang Lici. He also completely forgot to find out why she wanted to get this needle. The strange scenery outside the cave instantly dazzled people. Eye.

"Bodhi Valley..." Tang Lici struggled away and saw a tombstone among the snow-white sand and dark red vines. Chi Yun and Shen Lang were unaware that he still had such great strength after dispersing his power. He was able to break away at once, and saw him staggering in three steps and two steps. He was invisible underground just now. At this time, there were blood marks on the snow-white sand and stone, until he was in front of the tombstone.

The tombstone says "The Tomb of Our Ancestor Liao Wenqi".

Tang Lici knelt down in front of the tomb with a plop. His face, which always only had a smile, was full of disappointment. He rarely, very rarely showed true emotions on his face, but the look of disappointment at this moment was so simple and pure. , so simple and pure that it was the expression of a child, the expression of a child who doesn't know how to hide any emotions...disappointment.

Under the layers of disguise, under the calculations, under the wealth and fame, under the cunning and viciousness, at this moment, Tang Lici is just a very willful, very disappointed child who wants to cry.

Chi Yun walked to him gently and put his palm on his shoulder, "Master."

"Well, what's the matter?" Tang Lici raised her head, with a smile on her face for a moment, and her tone was gentle and calm, just like usual.

It seemed that the person who fell in front of the grave just now and almost cried was not him, it was just Chi Yun's misunderstanding for a moment.

Chi Yun looked at his smile blankly, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Shen Langhun stood silently.

Tang Lici stood up slowly. Under the bright morning sunshine, the blood from last night had dried up on yesterday's new clothes, forming a mottled and winding pattern. This morning's blood slowly seeped out in the pattern. The surrounding area is slowly fading, like bloodthirsty flowers blooming. Looking around, there are many tombs in this snow-white sandstone valley. As he walked towards the nearest grave, he whispered, "Chi Yun, have you ever... the feeling of losing someone forever?"

Chi Yun was speechless and held it for a long time. He said abruptly, "No." Tang Lici staggered forward, and the wound on her back where the needle fell kept bleeding. A red flower gradually bloomed on the back, and I heard him murmuring, "Actually... on the day he died, although I dug out his heart, I didn't feel anything... I didn't know what to do... How to grieve... not feeling at all... what is death..."

Shen Langhun looked at his back silently, and vaguely heard the sound of his wife falling into the Yellow River. As his acupuncture points were pressed, he could only watch her sinking into the waves, feeling the pain at that moment... ...enough to make him go back and forth between life and death ten times, and the most painful thing is that he did not die in the end.

"I didn't feel that he was dead at all. Everything was the same as usual, except that one person was missing. When I lived in Zhou Di Building, I only remembered that he was dead when I couldn't find anything. So I can never ask where he keeps such things; sometimes when I see the flowers he raises, I think that he will never see them bloom; sometimes... untying the knots he tied, I think that once they are untied, It is impossible to do it again... After a long time, I began to regret it. What I regretted was not that I asked him to practice the recitation of the past life and the practice of changing the exercises, but that I never... had a good relationship with him until the moment he died. I have spoken, and there are things that should be said and things that should not be said at that time. I know that he wants to hear... and wants to know what I am thinking, but I... said nothing." Tang Lici murmured. He said, "In my heart, I wanted to save him, but I didn't tell him... Then day by day, year by year... every year, I would remember that there were things I had not said to him, and I would remember that I could actually do something for him. There are still many things to do, why didn’t I do it before? But no matter what I think about now, he will never know and will never come back."

Chi Yun listened silently. There was a thought in his heart, a vague stirring. Although he couldn't tell what it was, it felt... very similar to what Tang Lici said, so he heard his nose So sad that I almost wanted to cry.

"Two years later, I realized that this feeling... is death..." Tang Lici said softly, "He died and disappeared. All the traces he left behind, a piece of clothing, a line of text , a knot... all turned into 'death'. But..." He whispered, "But how can a person like Fang Zhou die like this? He has not yet realized his ambition, and he and I have not yet realized it. I planned a lot of things and planned a wonderful future. I promised him that he would never betray his friends. I promised him that he would change his ways and be a good person, but none of it came true. ”

Wherever he walked, there were blood marks, but Tang Lici kept walking and walked straight to the second grave. He continued to whisper, "When he died, I didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything either." He didn't say anything. I don't know if he blamed me or because he indulged me like he did before, so even though he was disappointed, he still didn't say anything..." His voice paused and his steps also stopped. Chi Yun saw Tang Lici's eyes light up for the first time, and heard him whisper softly, "I...I..." After a long pause, he continued, "I don't know if he has ever been very... Disappointed, in fact, in my heart... I really care about my friend and really don’t want him to die..."

At this point, the second tombstone is in front of us, and the name on the tombstone is still not Fang Zhou. Tang Lici turned around and headed for the third grave. He was bitten by a fire and snake, and injured by his dissipation of energy. However, his footsteps still kept moving, like a Kuafu chasing the sun, forever... never stopping.

"Look for it. Since the ice coffin under the ground is fake, then maybe Liu Yan will bury the real ice coffin together with Fang Zhou. When the tomb is found, the person is dug out, and you can return your heart to him. , he can be resurrected." Shen Langhun finally said lightly, and Chi Yun took a long breath, "Yes, since the ice coffin has not been found yet, there is still hope."

Tang Li resigned and went to the third grave without looking back. She smiled softly and said, "You are so kind."

Chi Yun and Shen Langhun looked at each other. They already understood why Zhong Chunji wanted to stab Tang Lici's back - because, if he did not completely lose his ability, this man would never give up anything. , any hope, any possibility... The result is very likely to be death... He will dig out all the graves in Bodhi Valley and take a closer look, and will raze Piao Ling Mei Garden to the ground until he dies.

Crazy temperament, childish fantasies, stubbornness to go one's own way, unreasonable persistence...

"If Fang Zhou wakes up, I will ask him to play the piano for you. The piano he plays...is really the best in the world..." Tang Lici walked towards the third tomb, with a smile gradually on her face. He smiled and said, "If he wakes up, Ah Yan will not hate me. I will tell Fang Zhou that I am trying to save him. He will tell Ah Yan that I did not kill my brother. In that way... brothers will still be brothers. I...will apologize for what happened in the past."

The third tomb is still not Fang Zhou’s name.

Tang Lici staggered towards the fourth tomb. There were a total of thirty-six tombs in the valley.

He could wish for thirty-three more times.

"The swans are coming from the east, and the purple clouds are scattered. Who is there, and who is waiting for their return?

The red shirt is a dream, the yellow beam is so melancholy, the wine is sold like a blue sky and the sky is full of laughter.

When will I come back, I will sit in a beautiful place beside the bamboo. I will wait until my ears are clear and I will ask you about your hardships.

The smoke is curling up, the beautiful woman is so miserable, how can she complain about it in the long pavilion ten miles away..."

I don’t know when, Tang Lici sang an unknown song in a low voice. The low singing voice lingered throughout the Bodhi Valley. With a low voice, it has spread into the depths of people’s hearts, like clouds growing in the valley and mist spreading. Ripples, it's not just people's hearts that are turbulent, but the whole valley is changing and the weather is changing because of this song. Chi Yun and Shen Langhun listened infatuatedly, and the sorrow and desolation that originally surged in their hearts were gradually melted away by the deep singing. Sadness, joy, remembrance, longing, pain, regret, loneliness...all kinds of thoughts slowly turned into a common one. A...song-like...sad and waiting mood.

"I spent last night, I was so kind to you. I wasted my time at that time, but where are I now?

The frost is white and the dew is white, the phoenix rests on the old autumn tree, the pearl is still bright when covered with dust..."

It was the first time I heard Tang Lici singing. No one knew he could sing. The vegetation in Bodhi Valley was rustling, the wind was blowing on the trees, and the sunlight seemed to have faded. It was just that song that was blowing in the wind. There was life in the valley. Yeah, just that song.

The seventeenth tomb.

"The tomb of brother Fang Zhou."

(End of Part 1)^_^