God's Domain Flying Snow

Chapter 174 The Home of the Lone Star in the End of the World (4)
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but was swept away by the horse's tongue, which made Yi Yuan laugh, but when he looked up, he looked at the clear eyes of the horse and was slightly stunned, something flashed in his mind, that picture It was familiar and warm, so that when tears rolled down his eyes, Yi Yuan couldn't help being shocked, and then his heart ached so much that he almost forgot to breathe.

The scene of Wu Shuang smiling with tears in his eyes flashed in his mind, and Yi Yuan couldn't help crying suddenly.If possible, he hoped that the person who died would be him, but he survived, and even lost the right to die, so he could only live on.

The King of Medicine Sutra on his chest was like a piece of iron, which made Yi Yuan feel pain in his chest, but he could only bear it.Why did it become like this?He didn't want to make things like this, it was his fault, it was all his fault, if he hadn't done anything, if he hadn't done anything...

Thinking of Wushuang being pierced through Xiao Jintian's hand, Yi Yuan hated himself who could do nothing, hated himself who could only escape like this, hated... the man who caused all these tragedies.

Thinking of this, Yi Yuan couldn't help trembling all over his body. Such unwillingness and resentment were hatreds that Yi Yuan could not let go of in his entire life. Everything that he thought he didn't care about was always hidden deep in his heart, and the result of the explosion made him lose lost everything he had.

The resentment that came with remorse made Yi Yuan stand up from the ground with great effort. He helped the horse to stand still. Looking at the desolate scene in front of him, the tears that could not stop seemed to break the embankment again. out, but was held back by Yi Yuan gritted his teeth.

Reached?Is it finally here?So what?Like the truth he wanted to pursue, now that he knows it, so what?They're all gone!The people he cared about are gone.

Thinking of the words that Wushuang cried out, and the person who was always smiling even though he was worried before parting, Yi Yuan felt as if a big hole had been dug in his heart, and then, like a person who had lost his soul, he slowly Slowly approaching the dilapidated wooden house.

Yi Yuan pushed open the babbling door, looking at the dusty and crude furnishings inside, his lips trembled slightly. It was such a place. There was a person who had been waiting for 20 years. He failed to find the peace he longed for, but left with nothing left behind. .

Uncle Dong... Yi Yuan murmured in his mouth, but no one would answer him again. The moment of grief made Yi Yuan feel so oppressed that he could hardly breathe.

"Cough...cough cough cough!" Breathing hard, his pale face turned into a liver color. Finally, Yi Yuan stretched out his hand and touched a few big acupuncture points on his chest, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, but so He fell to the ground in embarrassment, like an abandoned child.

The air in the room was turbid and humid. Yi Yuan stood up hard and walked to the cabinet. Looking at the few clothes inside, his nose was sore and he was about to shed tears again. He planned to wear the patched clothes until when?

Thinking that when we met that day, the brand-new clothes you wore on your body were because you wanted to meet him?But what about the result?Yi Yuan flicked the clothes in the cabinet with trembling fingers, and finally couldn't hold back the clothes and cried bitterly.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't ask, I shouldn't be curious, I shouldn't pursue the so-called truth, it's me...

It was I who killed you, it was me!

Yi Yuan yelled in his heart, but he couldn't say a word. Faced with such a result, what else could he say?He doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know, if such a pious apology can turn back time, if he can choose again, if...

Not knowing is also a kind of happiness, not knowing...is also a kind of happiness.

When night fell, Yi Yuan wore tattered clothes, lit an oil lamp, and dug a hole in the barren cemetery. I planed with my hands, so dedicated, I didn't care about it, I didn't care if my nails were broken, and I didn't frown even though my fingers were stained red with blood.

After digging the hole, Yi Yuan arranged all the clothes and supplies he found from the wooden house neatly in the hole, and then slowly lay down on the clothes, closing his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. The only quiet thing in the cemetery is the sound of the wind blowing.

what!Why did he survive in the first place?He should die with everyone, why let him live?Living is so hard, so hard...

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, soaking his clothes just like that, but Yi Yuan buried his head in those old items and choked up.

Uncle Dong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can only give you such a belonging, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Thinking of Wushuang who doesn't even have a single mourning item, Yi Yuan shivered and curled up into a ball. Even so, he couldn't stop the grief. Know what to do to ask for forgiveness.

After all, the loess could not bury Yi Yuan, nor could he bury the unbearable past and present. Yi Yuan coughed up blood and wiped his mouth while building a brand new grave.

Yi Yuan engraved something word by word on the stone he moved so hard. When he finally carved the words, the sound of horseshoes behind him made him pause slightly, and then he seemed to be fine again. He erected the tombstone vigorously in front of the grave.

Yi Yuan slowly lit the incense sticks and paper money taken out of the wooden house early in the morning, sitting in front of the grave and burning one after another. He didn't even care when someone stood behind him.

The people behind were about to move, but the leader stopped him with a wave of his hand. When Yi Yuan burned the paper money and stood up staggeringly, finally, a slight smile appeared on that pale and sad face.

"Come?" Yi Yuan said.

Qiao Liu never thought that Yi Yuan would betray, just like he never thought that Xi Yuan would ignore Xiao Jintian, he followed the traces left on Yi Yuan's road, but saw a man who looked like a stranger, Squatting in front of the newly built tomb, mourning so sadly.

Unkempt and unkempt, he could hardly see his face clearly, his eyes were red and swollen like walnuts, his chapped lips were pursed into a line, and when he turned to look at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but his smile was as cold as a cold cave.

The mountain wind was blowing Yi Yuan's tattered clothes, so erratic, as if they would disappear into the air at any moment.The mountain wind was also blowing Qiao Liu's fluttering hair, the mask on his face made it hard to see his expression, and the man in black beside him was ready to go. The mountain wind at that moment was cold, just like Yi Yuan's heart at that time.

A group of people kept vigilant around Yi Yuan like this, not letting go for a moment, making Yi Yuan laugh softly, and then staring at Qiao Liu intently.

"Master asked you to come?" Yi Yuan, who asked knowingly, only found out the trace of delusion in his heart after asking, so what if it wasn't?Does he still want to forgive?Such a luxury.

"Why did you betray?" Like Yi Yuan's doubts, Qiao Liu was also puzzled at this time.

"Betrayal? So I was the one who betrayed me?" Yi Yuan widened his eyes in surprise, then lowered his head in self-deprecating manner, thinking bitterly in his heart, so it was like this!
"What the hell did you do?" Qiao Liu didn't understand, and the puzzled expression of frowning, because of the mask, no one could see it, but the vague probing in the words, made Yi Yuan look at Qiao Liu and smile.

"What can I do? The point is not what I did, but why you did it." Yi Yuan's answer made Qiao Liu's brows tighten, and her thin lips tightened, and then she clenched her hands fist.

Yi Yuan noticed all the subtle movements, but raised his head indifferently, looked at Qiao Liu and asked softly.

"Where is Wushuang?" There was a trace of expectation in Yi Yuan's tone, expecting to hear a different answer from Qiao Liu's mouth than in his heart, but Qiao Liu looked at Yi Yuan and hesitated for a second.

(End of this chapter)