The moon hangs in the sky, and the light sprinkled with the green of the earth. The town, which was lively for a day, was also in a deep sleep, and only the vague cry of insects in the distance appeared and disappeared.
The next day, the sun shone on earth as before, and a scream rang out in the Ai Family Courtyard.
Ai Tianxia, who had woken up early, rushed to the kitchen. He saw a maid sitting on the ground, shaking all over, staring at her eyes, and her mouth wide open. Seeing Ai Tianxia coming, she pointed her finger at the kitchen and said something repeatedly.
When I walked into the kitchen, I realized why the maid was so scared. Drips of blood were sprinkled on the floor tiles, and the white floor tiles reflected the blood red and attracted more attention.
Ai Tianxia was suddenly shocked, and a layer of fine sweat oozed out of his head. He just felt someone pulling his trouser legs.
I slowly lowered my head and turned my eyes, and saw a white hand behind me. My white fingers were hanging from my trouser legs. I looked back and saw an arm that was broken from my shoulders, but no other body was seen.
I took a breath of cold air and felt my heart beating faster. I continued to walk into the house, and the blood was evenly sprinkled on the white floor tiles, making people feel more chilled under the dim light.
Ai Tianxia found other parts of his body in the corner, and his head was placed in an open pot. His beautiful face gave people endless poignancy against the backdrop of blood around him.
After collecting all the parts, it was found that the woman was divided into six parts: limbs, head, and torso. Each part of the body was still wearing the same ancient white clothes as the first two women.
After proper placement, Ai Tianxia walked towards the Elders' Home and had just walked out of the gate.
"Boy Ai family, come here."
Ai Tianxia turned around and looked at the crazy man in the town standing not far away. Ai Tianxia hurried over and said sincerely, "Uncle Crazy, what's wrong with you?"
"Boy Ai family, I ask you, is the third tragedy happening? The prophecy is about to come true, and everyone in the Ai family wants..."
"Enough! Don't say anything more, you crazy man are talking crazy! Don't talk nonsense everywhere and disturb the people's hearts." Ai Tianxia stared at the madman in front of him with an ugly face, his lips trembled slightly, and his fists were clenched. He didn't know what to do with the madman in front of him.
Ignore this lunatic and quickly rushed to the Elders' House.
"Hey! What should come is still coming, this is fate!" The Sixth Elder said unhurriedly.
The great elder who was walking back and forth on the side looked at him. He wanted to say something, but still didn't say it.
A heavy atmosphere enveloped the entire chamber of meetings. Everyone knew what was going to happen, but they were powerless to do something.
"Why don't you recall the members of the Ai family? The mission of the Ai family should be completed." Ai Tianxia said to the silent elder.
"It's time. Start tomorrow, secretly recall the tribe's people, so as not to cause panic." The elder walked out of the convention hall after he finished speaking.
Because Ai Tianxia's blockade of the dismemberment did not attract people's attention, people spent the day in peace.
The night has passed, and the light has come to the earth again. The April sun is full of intoxication, and the two dead bodies have not affected people's lives too much.
Ai Family Elderly House Destiny Hall
The six elders were sitting quietly, waiting for the news of the fourth tragedy, which was recorded as "terrible electricity".
The elders speculated that electricity should refer to the lightning in the sky, but there has been no thunderstorm since yesterday. Time has been waiting until late at night. No news has been received.
After midnight
The painted black ancient wooden door of the Elder's Court suddenly broke, and wood chips splashed in the air.
The six elders rushed out of the room and looked at the beautiful figure at the door. The elders looked at the ancient white clothes and recognized that the person in front of them should be related to the previous tragedies.
"Honest of the Ai family, have you ever forgotten your mission?" A clear shout came from the woman's mouth, which surprised the elders.
"I will naturally not forget the important tasks of the Ai family's eternal inheritance. I won't bother you to remind me, you should go back to your world!" After the elder understood the woman's purpose, he replied without hesitation.
"It's best for you to not forget." As soon as the woman finished speaking, she turned around and ran towards the town, with the six elders following closely behind.
"what you up to?"
"If you don't do anything, you are reminding you, Ai family, don't forget what you should do!"
"Please leave here and don't hurt my tribe..." The elder shouted as he ran quickly. The conversation between the two woke up the tribe in his sleep. Everyone walked out of the house and observed what was happening outside.
The woman stopped and slowly floated into the air under the gaze of everyone. The white clothes fluttered in the wind, and her beautiful face as fairy made everyone crazy.
"It's time." A gentle voice came from the woman's mouth, making everyone more intoxicated.
Under the intoxicated eyes of everyone, the woman's fair skin turned red. The redness had more beauty in everyone's eyes, but the cold sweat of several elders had already wet their clothes.
After a moment, countless red flames oozed out of the woman's body, and the seductive body gradually burned.
"The people of the Ai family hope that you will not violate the thousand-year vow, otherwise you will not be able to bear the wrath of the heavens."
"In addition, I would like to remind you ignorant humans that this is not a natural death. This is the ancient prophecy reminding you to do what you should do. Otherwise, you will die tragically." The woman stretched out her hand full of flames and pointed at the tribe members who came out to watch the fun.
The flames burst out from the body, emitting waves of terrifying high temperatures, but the strange red flames made people feel cold.
Faced with strange and cold words, the simple tribe members seemed confused and helpless. The flames emitted red sparks, making a sound of "slap". The woman was still telling something, but it was covered by the sound of the burning flames and no one heard it clearly.
In a blink of an eye, the flames in the sky disappeared, turning into thousands of dust swaying, floating and disappearing in the wind.
The woman did not scream during the entire process of death, but was a calm attitude. It seemed that her appearance, death was just a process, and she did not care too much about her life and death. Coming here was just a process.
"Brother, this should be the fifth tragedy 'Sky Fire' mentioned in ancient books." The sixth elder's tone had become a little dull.
"It should be." The Great Elder's answer was also filled with too much dullness. The change in the attitude of the two elders may be because they knew that they were facing an unchangeable fact.
The tribe members didn't know what had just happened, but they were a little scared and confused when facing the death of the woman. At this time, they couldn't believe everything they saw, and the discussion kept coming from the crowd.
"Silent!!! This person just used some witchcraft to pretend to die. Don't panic. My Ai family has been passed down for thousands of years and has never experienced anything. What kind of witches are afraid of? Let's go back to sleep." The voice of the elder interrupted people's discussion, and the tribe members returned home one after another.
On the second day, the sun did not arrive as expected, the sky was filled with dark mist, and the entire Qingfeng Town was shrouded in an indescribable depression.
Every Ai family was thinking about what happened last night. They thought about what the woman said, the red flames when the woman died, and the words of the Great Elder.
But who would express the doubts in his heart? In the Ai family, the elders' words have absolute authority and cannot be questioned by anyone.
Just after afternoon, the sky was filled with drizzle, and raindrops made beautiful marks in the air like silver needles.
The sun has set, the night is late, and the rain is still falling. The quiet night is cut by a lightning bolt. The dazzling light gives people fear in the darkness. Thunder follows. In the handover of lightning, time has passed midnight.
Thunder and lightning were even more intense, and lightning swallowed the whole night. The whole world was like daytime. The Ai family members were awakened by this "daytime". The tribesmen stood in front of the window and stared at the sky.
After more than ten minutes, the day was still there. Lightning flashed by, and the thunder was silent at some point. Quietness once again became the theme of this world.
After a few minutes of waiting, ethereal songs came from the sky, like fairy music, like divine songs, like magical curses, and like magical curses, which made people invade it.
The singing sounds like a love-in-law seeing off a lover who was fighting.
At this moment, pictures of ancient battlefields began to appear in everyone's mind:
‘Thousands of troops stepped by, and in a blink of an eye, corpses were everywhere. Thousands of blood dripping together into a pool of blood. A general wearing ancient armor struggled repeatedly in the pool of blood, fell down and slowly climbed up. Drops of blood slid down along the armor, causing bloody ripples, but the battle flag in his hand did not fall. The pain, blood, and tears gathered into a tragic song.’
A thunderbolt thunder woke the tribe members from the picture. The bright red blood, the tragic death of soldiers, the floating battle flag, the sword swaying in the wind, and the struggling generals kept popping up in people's minds.
All of this became faint after the thunder sounded again.
Everyone returned to reality, and they still looked like daylight. But the white light was not dazzling at this time. Looking around, a woman in white appeared at a high altitude full of white light.
The beautiful face is even more fascinating against the soft white light. The black hair flutters in the wind, giving people a pure beauty. The ethereal singing is exactly what she sang, and the woman flutters in the singing. She dances her sleeves, like the soul of the Nine Netherworld, like the fairy of the Nine Heavens, and like the ancient elf. She dances in her heart, touches her heart, and is fascinated by her.
Dance, lightning, and night form the most beautiful picture. The flying raindrops add a touch of beauty to this picture.
The thunder sounded again, and the woman in the sky was still singing and dancing. She never paid attention to the lightning beside her.
The rain still fell, under the gaze of everyone. The rain weakly drew arcs in the wind, but fell on the woman. The rain seemed to have magical power, and the raindrops gently penetrated the woman's body, bringing out a piece of blood.
At the same time, the woman was shot down by raindrops several meters. Everyone looked at the woman's painful expression and felt a little painful feeling.
However, the singing is still the same, and the dancing is still the same. The woman seemed unwilling to change everything and flew towards the sky, because only at the sky can she see her lover in the distance.
As the rain fell, the woman who had not yet flown up a few meters was knocked back. All that was left was a few more blood holes in her body and a few more bloody colors were added to the surrounding space.
The woman was still persisting, and the raindrops ruthlessly penetrated her delicate body. With the fall of a few raindrops, the woman was heavily shot down on the ground, and the mud was not stained with white skirts.
The woman flew into the sky with a determined expression on her face, her singing and dancing postures were still the same. But her pain could not be concealed. She kept falling to the ground while struggling. Perhaps the woman could endure this pain because of the infatuation in her heart.
The rain was still falling, and the woman fell heavily on the ground under the last drop of rain. Her body was covered with blood holes, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.
The rain has stopped, the thunder has silenced, and the electricity has passed. Silence has once again hit the town, and a faint sadness has filled people's hearts.
"Brother, this should be the sixth tragedy, "Rain Rain Rift", right?"
"Well, it should be. A strange woman, she is infatuated with love. She dies for love. What's wrong with having this love in this life!" The elder sighed and waved his sleeves to wipe away a few turbid tears from the corners of his eyes.
As the sky became dawn, Ai Tianxia took people to deal with the woman's body. The body had become weightless and the flesh and bones on her body had been melted by the rain.
People are talking about what happened last night, and everyone has a respect in their hearts, just because of the woman's infatuation.
"The prophecy is coming true, the Ai family is waiting to perish..." Uncle Crazy ran and shouted.
This time, people did not treat it as crazy words. Thinking about the last few tragedies, the way of death was too bizarre. As well as the words of the spontaneously ignited woman, the tribesmen gradually believed that this seemed to be a prophecy and foreshadowed the fate of the Ai family.
Panic spread rapidly among the crowd like a plague.
People spent this day in panic, and no one knew what was going to happen next.
On the second day, people ran to Beishan again, which has always been the forbidden area of the town and few people are active there.
Ai Tianxia and the elders rushed there quickly. At this time, the tribe members were in panic. Everything in front of them was too strange.
I saw that in the ancient forest on the northern mountain, a tree grew two arms from the trunk, and its fingers were particularly white against the white ancient clothes.
A seven or eight-year-old child pointed to the ancient tree and said to the adults beside him: "Look, I didn't say anything about panic, I grew up alone in the tree."
Everyone looked at the child speechlessly, maybe only he regarded this as a joke. The panicked Ai family naturally turned their eyes to the six elders and patriarchs.
The elder sighed deeply, "What should be come, come! My Ai clan must not forget his mission!" His words were full of helplessness.
Ai Tianxia ordered people to get tools, intending to break the ancient trees and take out the woman. Everyone worked together, and the ancient trees broke, and the trees around the woman were also cut off bit by bit.
The woman was wearing the same clothes as the other five women. The snow-capped white clothes looked extraordinary against the green surroundings, and the trees were still being cut off bit by bit.
When the woman's head and body were completely exposed, everyone was frightened and trembled, because a sound from the woman's mouth echoed in the air for a long time, "People from the Ai family, I hope you don't forget your mission."
Uncle Crazy walked out of the crowd, and as Uncle Crazy steps progressed, a sentence came from his mouth and echoed in this world. "The descendants of Ai will naturally not forget their mission! For you, you should return to your place."
Uncle Crazy walked up to the woman and stretched out his right hand, as if wiping something in the air. With a wave of his hand, the woman and the ancient tree turned into nothingness.
"Boss, lead the tribe members back, it's time for the descendants of Ai to fulfill their mission."
The elder hurriedly responded, "Well, I'll do it right away."