Watching Ye Zhaoling leave her territory, she returned to her swing, and the blood-red river bit her snow-white skirt.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
She closed her eyes and the swing began to fall upwards.
As early as when Ye Zhaoling left the roots of the tree and headed down to the top of the canopy, behind her, several aerial roots were entangled and pierced two vultures. They struggled desperately, but were tightly tied together until they were at the top of the tree.
After being strangled, they turned into two lumps of meat, which were thrown carelessly by the air roots and thrown into the gap between the tree roots above.
After Ye Zhaoling left, a bunch of bones that were unwilling to be digested were spat out by it, and they were plunged into the blood-red river. Stroke by stroke, they carefully formed four characters.
haven't seen you for a long time.
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Ye Zhaoling opened her eyes, and the light at the cave entrance was getting farther and farther away from her. Tang Boyu still held her tightly, showing no signs of letting go.
A few seconds later, the two of them landed firmly on the ground, with Tang Boyu on the bottom and Ye Zhaoling using him as a human cushion, so his body was just a little numb from the fall, unlike him who just closed his eyes and fell unconscious.
In the crypt, a hole was drilled five steps into the wall. There was an ever-burning lantern in the hole, and an ever-burning lantern stone pillar was placed ten steps above the ground.
The sound of fighting came from the end of the corridor. Ye Zhaoling was the first to notice the unknown objects on the ground, which looked like some kind of living thing, chopped to pieces.
Before Ye Zhaoling had time to stand up, the furry dumpling in his coat pocket suddenly jumped three feet high and landed on the wall. To be honest, its head and buttocks were together, and when the ears were tucked, they were as round as the top and bottom.
Ye Zhaoling spent a few miserable days running around here and there. His hair was white and gray, and he looked so dirty that no one could tell where his butt was or his face.
Ye Zhaoling thought it was weird, and sure enough, it was leaning against the wall, and turned its head faintly. Ye Zhaoling looked for it for a while, and then saw a pair of small black eyes at the bottom. There was a big doubt in the small eyes.
Mao: What's going on with you two?
Ye Zhaoling shrugged his shoulders: "What's going on?"
Mao: You haven't taken a shower for two days? Why do you smell so disgusting? The smell was so bad that I almost short-circuited my head and spiraled 360 degrees into the sky. I just saw the King of Hell with half a foot, but the black and white impermanence says that the King of Hell
I want to work overtime today
I had to make an appointment in advance to see him, and I had to pay a deposit of five million. It would cost my life to ask for money... Ah, I mean, I suddenly remembered that it was going to rain today, and my clothes were not confiscated. So I didn't look back and went straight
He ran away and saved his life.
When Ye Zhaoling heard this, something abnormal popped up in her mind. She lowered her head and looked at Tang Boyu carefully. This guy's eyes were closed, his face was pale, his breathing was weak, and he looked like he was about to die.
She frowned and said nonsense seriously: "There seems to be a spider crawling on your back. Come here and I will get rid of it for you."
Mao: You still want to lie to me? Do you really think I have no brain? There is only one spider in Qingcheng Mountain! There is no chance for it to appear now...
"I made a mistake, it was a cockroach!"
Mao Tuanzi immediately jumped down from the dark cave wall, jumped into Ye Zhaoling's arms, and rubbed him from left to right.
Mao: Ugh! What's going on? Did the cockroach fall off? Did the cockroach fall off?! I hate cockroaches the most! Xiao Qiang who can't be beaten! Ugh!
Mao Duanzi yawned again, with a hint of despair in his little eyes: I'm dirty! It smells so bad! It's disgusting! The smell on your body makes me feel suffocated. Wow, remember to cheer me up.
Damage fee, otherwise how can I say goodbye to baldness, return to the peak of my appearance, win beauty, get back everything that belongs to me, and achieve a dazzling life!
After saying that, it got into Ye Zhaoling's coat pocket and fainted.
Is it really that smelly?
Could it be the smell brought from that place?
Ye Zhaoling had some doubts in her heart, and she took Tang Boyu's hand under the light next to her.
Sure enough! There was a circle of thin cuts on both his wrists!
And there were the same marks on her own wrist!
The feeling of being hung by a fishing line was particularly unpleasant, and Ye Zhaoling felt horrified when recalling it.
So, does that monster really want to kill them? Is her target all of them, or just Ye Zhaoling?
What on earth is she?
The huge bodhi tree with its roots reaching into the sky and growing downward...
What does the appearance of these things that violate the laws of science and physics mean?
She can make past events reappear before her eyes, but she is very cunning and stingy, allowing only a short fragment to be seen. However, the protagonists of these fragments are all living people, not just a single face. Whatever they do, no matter what they do,
No matter how outrageous, there must be a reason for them to do that.
Others are not qualified to meddle in other people's business.
Ye Zhaoling took out a flashlight from his pocket and saw a long scroll carved on the wall next to him.
This is a complete picture, with flowers, water and people on it.
If you only see flowers or water out of context, can you define it as a landscape painting? But if the flower is the lotus under the Buddha's seat, the water is the boiling oil in the oil pot hell, and the person is in the hell
What about the evil spirits? Just by looking at a little bit of one-sided things, can you guess that the so-called landscape paintings are actually "Hell Disguise Pictures" showing sinners falling into hell and suffering the retribution of their crimes?
Ye Zhaoling put away the flashlight in horror. There were piles of shapeless pieces of meat left on the ground, and the murals on the walls were all evil ghosts from hell.
The dirty secrets on Qingcheng Mountain far exceeded her expectations.
She originally thought that the beauty here was the same on the outside, but in the end she found that she was completely wrong.
Perhaps the bloody facts and truths selectively ignored her, and she was equally unprepared to discover them.
What is right and wrong, what is right and wrong, are just a few completely different choices.
The more absolute it is, the more conceited it is; the more conceited it is, the more one-sided it is; the more one-sided it is, the more absolute it is.
People can judge their own right and wrong, and can easily define their own right and wrong, but they are not qualified to easily define other people's actions, because no one can put themselves in other people's shoes and consider other people's problems.
People have prejudices against everything except themselves, and are unaware of these prejudices. These are selfish and "noble" prejudices that grow like vines at the core of human thought.
Ye Zhaoling faced the nine aggressive questions from the monster. Some of them she was very calm and could directly answer her truest thoughts, but some of the questions she was also very hesitant. On the one hand, she doubted the authenticity of these fragments, and on the other hand, she questioned herself.
's heart.
Each of the nine people the monster showed her was completely different from the image she had in her mind. Almost all of them showed their bad side, and most of them were even aimed at her, Ye Zhaoling.
Weirdly malicious.
Assuming that all these nine fragments are true, then even Ye Zhaoling herself did not look like a good person before she lost her memory.
If after reading these things, she still has some illusions about "father" and Huang Daochang, then she might as well get a nucleic acid test, buy a plane ticket to Sichuan, and then go to LS City to let the giant Buddha rise.
Come on, just sit there by yourself.
To be fair, she is not a Virgin White Lotus, but when it comes to resentment, this is too absolute, and she is even less willing to resent others.
Resenting someone is a very draining thought.
In short, resenting someone is too tiring.
She is not a poor person who was harmed by others and her family was destroyed. After she hated her "father" and Huang Daozhang, she used all her mental strength to resent others and racked her brains to get back at them. After she finished resenting them, she then resented others.
Take revenge on them...
Isn't it ridiculous?
Ye Zhaoling didn't intend to make a joke.
She remembered that the old Taoist doctor faced the thirty-eight resentful souls of Chen Qinglong's family before the fire in the wooden house, and the people who were boiled into soup in the pot...
He spoke to them of "God's responsibility".
Taoism emphasizes the responsibility of heaven, and Buddhism emphasizes the cycle of cause and effect.
In a similar way, no matter what causes people do, they will get what kind of results they will get in the future. The world is so magical. On this Qingcheng Mountain, it seems that no one can escape its rules.
There are cycles in the way of heaven, and there are responsibilities for good and evil.
Ye Zhaoling was willing to believe this, and she felt that it made sense.
Chen Qinglong's family died tragically. Forty years later, Chen Qinglong, who was still alive, took revenge. The tragedy of the thirty-nine people increased twenty-nine times. The retribution fell on Zhao, Qian, Sun, and Li's family. There were more than a thousand people, and not one of them escaped.
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He also lost the entire Qingcheng Mountain...
The Ye family members who knew about it, and perhaps had a hand in it, knew all the inside story and had the ability to stop it, but they did not.
As a result, more tragedies occurred.
There is no need to add to the tragedy.
Ye Zhaoling thought.
She should leave here as soon as possible. Qingcheng Mountain is no longer the peaceful and peaceful home in her memory. It is full of deception and despair, as well as monsters who play with people's hearts.
She does not belong here. She is a normal person and should return to the normal world. In that real world, she will definitely be able to find everything she is familiar with. The key to recovering her memory probably does not lie in this absurd world.
The fur dumpling suddenly popped out, and Ye Zhaoling seemed to see a flash of golden light in its eyes.
Something's wrong!
Ye Zhaoling grabbed its ears vigilantly.
Mao Tuanzi suddenly grinned and spoke: "You have seen Him."
This guy's tone is weird.
"To completely cut off her prying eyes, you can't leave any traces in the pot. Remember, don't leave traces where He penetrated."
After finishing speaking, before Ye Zhaoling could fully digest the meaning of his words, Mao Tuanzi rolled his eyes, tilted his tongue and passed out. Ye Zhaoling picked up its ears and shook it up and down, not waking up at all.
sign.
After thinking for a few seconds, Ye Zhaoling lowered his head and met Tang Boyu's searching gaze. His chest heaved and he was coughing and out of breath.
Only then did Ye Zhaoling get up from the human mat feeling extremely guilty. It seemed that he was not killed by the fall, but he was almost killed by her accidentally sitting on him.
If such a big living person died next to him, Ye Zhaoling would not be able to sleep well for the rest of his life.
Ye Zhaoling quickly and carefully helped him up.
Tang Boyu looked at the cut on his wrist with a subtle expression.
Ye Zhaoling opened his mouth, but was interrupted before he could say anything: "Time is tight, let's talk while we walk."
The voice was weak, as light as a mosquito's cry.
Ye Zhaoling nodded, and the two of them followed the footprints on the ground and walked inside.
"Miss Ye..." Tang Boyu called out, and Ye Zhaoling, who was rushing in front, had to stop and wait for him.
However, after much thought, he changed the topic: "The fire of divine punishment caused by killing five thousand people contains the wrath of heaven and will attack all creatures indiscriminately. Nothing on Qingcheng Mountain can escape."
"Therefore, we need you to try to borrow fire from the sky. The borrowed fire of punishment can not only prevent the ordinary fire on Qingcheng Mountain from continuing to spread, but can also be controlled by you to extinguish it in time, so that innocent people can
If we escape a disaster, we can also gain room for improvement."
"This is why we chose you to come to the crypt to try to summon heavenly fire."
Ye Zhaoling saw his hands shaking uncontrollably and took out a few yarrow sticks from the inside of his coat. His face was too pale to be alive, but the smile in his eyes was calm and confident.
"As early as ten years ago, I knew you were the best candidate."