Hunting Heart Little Mengxian: Rebirth and Raising a Wolf

Chapter 35 You are waiting for me

In Xiao Han's eyes, the trace of surprise at Liang Ziyu's amulet hanging around her neck was understood by Wu Yu, the fifth senior brother, as an "unexpected surprise".

Witnessing the pair of "boys next door" who were about ten years younger than him, Wu Yu, whose alias was "Yu Jinwen", stared at the three long-gone, bone-cold three under the tree with melancholy. Brother Wusi.

From then on, the two of them could no longer care about and care for each other so intimately and naturally like these two young masters.

Thinking of this, the sadness overflowing in the chest welled up in the eyes.

At the beginning, when the second senior brother Wu Ci passed away, Yu Jinwen cried so hard that it was even more serious than Wu Si, but after crying a lot, he didn't feel so sad.

But this time, it's completely different, they are all siblings, but Wusi is the one he values ​​the most and cares about wherever he goes, and there is no "two".

"Ziyu, it just so happens that you're here! Why don't you just come with me and help Brother Juanwen, so you can bury his elder brother whose bones are already cold?"

"okay!"

This seemed to be the first time that Jiu Xiaohan made a request to him, and Liang Ziyu took a big step forward from behind her without hesitation, and agreed very happily.

He took off the black wolf fur cloak on his shoulders, rolled up his arms and sleeves, and went forward to move the corpse.

"Wait a minute! Don't worry, we have to dig a little deeper."

Jiu Xiaohan stopped Liang Ziyu, who seemed to be in a hurry, and turned around to point to the shallow pit where the fifth senior brother was standing, which was only as deep as his knees.

Liang Ziyu took three steps at a time, walked straight to the edge of the grave, and jumped into it all at once:
"Come on! Brother Nuan and Brother Jinwen, both of you take a break and let me do it! I will do the rest of the work!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hands and asked "Yu Jinwen" who was also in the pit for tools to dig the pit.

Wuyu also had some injuries on his body, although they were not too fatal, but he had been heartbroken and digging graves for almost an hour just now, and he was indeed exhausted. Sad both physically and mentally.

He looked at the third senior brother under the tree again. At this time, Jiu Xiaohan was also smiling at him faintly, indicating that it was time for him to take a break, and he could come up and use the last time to say goodbye to his old friend.

"Then there will be Brother Laoziyu!"

Wu Yu said gratefully, and handed over the sword in his hand to Liang Ziyu.

However, Liang Ziyu was very surprised:

"Huh? You won't be digging with this thing all the time, will you?"

"Yes, what else?"

Liang Ziyu secretly let out a "hehe" in his heart, waved his hand to Yu Jinwen, and said:
"It's nothing, it's nothing! This sword must be a weapon for brother's personal defense and combat. I'd better go up first, find a more convenient tool, and then come down!"

Before he finished speaking, he stretched out with one hand and buried his feet sideways, and he was already out of the burial pit.

Soon, it was time for Wuyu to crawl out of the pit, walk up to third senior brother Wusi, comb his blood-stained hair bun again, and straighten his military armor.

Liang Ziyu then found a dead tree stump whose heart had been hollowed out from the woods not far away, and a relatively straight and strong round trunk with a pointy and hard branch on the head.

At this time, the sky was already pitch black.

Perhaps, it was because of the extremely cold winter night that the wild birds and beasts in the forest were all hiding.

Liang Ziyu, who made such a more handy "earth-digging artifact" and jumped into the pit, became more and more energetic and interested in digging.

In fact, he almost had an illusion that the person he was about to bury was the so-called royal father who had made outstanding achievements and loved the people like a son in this life, but in fact he was the arrogant, domineering, full of evil, and deserved to be condemned by heaven. Ruozhou.

In order for the fifth senior brother to accompany the third senior brother for a while longer, and then say goodbye to him alone, Jiu Xiaohan turned around and came to the side of the burial pit alone, and offered to help Liang Ziyu beat him up.

For example, from time to time, she would take out her white silk scarf that was originally used to cover her eyes, and give Liang Ziyu, who was half-sinked in a deep pit and still trying to dig the soil, to wipe the ooze from his forehead and neck. Sweat beads, so as not to overheat his body, and when the cold wind blows, he will suffer from the wind and cold again.

Of course, Jiu Xiaohan was also afraid that those new and old wounds on his body would open again due to the forceful pulling.After all, the anti-bleeding, pain-relieving, and heart-clearing medicinal powder she gave Liang Ziyu before was not too much.

"Ziyu, almost?! I looked, it's deep enough!"

"Okay, then I'll flatten the head and the sides of the feet. It should be fine!"

Jiu Xiaohan squatted outside the pit, brushed the crumbs off Liang Ziyu's head, nodded towards him, and reminded him:
"Well! Good! Then you should also grasp the timing! It is best for us to finish the ceremony at midnight. Don't delay until the ugly hour, that would be unlucky!"

"Understand!"

While facing Jiu Xiaohan above his head with a small face looking down at him, Liang Ziyu accelerated the speed of shoveling the soil in his hands.

In a moment's time, he was done.Together with Jiu Xiaohan, he helped Yu Jinwen lay Wusi's body in the dirty pit intact and neatly.

None of them had any extra cloth or straw mats that could be used to wrap the corpse. The three of them could only gather a lot of hay around, half of which could be placed under the corpse and half of which could be covered on top of the corpse.

When Jiu Xiaohan had already started preparing for the simple ceremony for the death of the deceased, he saw that the fifth senior brother and Liang Ziyu had already started to throw soil into the dirt.

Originally, Wu Yu thought that all his tears should have been shed, but, as the soil around the pit pushed down little by little, until the last digging fell into and buried, and the last sight of the ground and the underground looked at each other. , once again let him who had already knelt down on his knees collapse, tears streaming down his face, and weeping choked up.

At this moment, he seemed to finally understand the thought that Wusi had before his death:

I would rather sacrifice myself to save others than live alone.

Because, the person who left first was a kind of relief; on the contrary, the one who stayed was the most painful.

Seeing the fifth senior brother beside him, he seemed to be waving his arms with all the strength in his body, and continued to cover them vigorously with both palms. In front of him was the graveyard filled with tears.

The slight sound of sobbing from time to time, to Jiu Xiaohan's ears, was indeed deafening, resounding through the valley and forest.

After all, the person who will be buried underground is also his third senior brother Wu Si.He's only in his thirties, and he hasn't had time to prepare senior brother's birthday gift this year...

From now on, the person who will always return triumphantly side by side with senior brother Wu Zheng and fifth senior brother Wu Yu, and walk into the gate of Qingxin Temple together with each other talking and laughing, will never go back...

From now on, the Fifth Senior Brother who would often call "Little Thirteen" to Jiu Xiaohan while distributing spoils to her for the Senior Senior Brother, will never be seen again...

Thinking of this, Jiu Xiaohan felt as if her throat was blocked by a huge rock; even normal breathing made her feel very uncomfortable.

She didn't dare to read the eulogy of Qingxin Guan that she had been familiar with for a long time, just because she didn't want the fifth senior brother to hear her uncontrollable sobs.

Liang Ziyu, who was helping to cover the grave on the other side, didn't know what happened. Perhaps he was infected by the sad atmosphere. Like Jiu Xiaohan, he was extremely moved by the untimely death of that strange undead.

However, when he stared blankly at the gradually rising new tomb below him, he felt the hot tears on his own cheeks while feeling a little sad secretly.

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No, no, no!
These few tears belong only to the "wolf boy" Liang Ziyu who is ignorant of the world, weak and incompetent, and has to rely on Jiu Xiaohan's protection and care to survive!

It shouldn't belong to this Huangfu Yi, who is burdened with blood and deep hatred, is recklessly trying his best, and plans to use his own strength to overthrow that inhuman political way one day in the future.

In Huangfu Yi's heart, there was some regret and self-mockery:

The person who was just buried in the soil with his own hands was offered a reward by a certain "behind the scenes" and sent him to capture his "Deadpool" alive!

I was just looking at Jiu Xiaohan's face, so I collected a corpse and gave a burial to this strange passerby who died unexpectedly, that's all...

How could it be so easy to be affected by such secular emotions that have nothing to do with oneself, and a kind of great compassion similar to pity for heaven and earth will arise in my heart!
I'm not worth it at all, wasting half a tear for this kind of person? !
When they swung their knives to kill, when faced with those "bounty targets" who knelt down and begged them to give themselves or their family members a way out, when did they ever show mercy?

If there were no such people and their masters, Huangfuyi's biological mother would not have been buried in the fire, and the truth of her death is still kept secret and covered up.

Huangfu Yi never wanted to be like Immortal Li Wu, even though he was born as a human in this life, he still could not change the nature of a great loving god who "was born for human beings"!
He, Huangfu Yi, just wanted to get justice for his biological mother and himself, that's all.

He wants those who have owed blood debts to them to count one as one, and two to choose one pair, and pay off everything.

Even, among these people, his biological father, the city lord of the "frontier fortress" Yi'an County, Huangfu Ruozhou - a guy in human skin, who doesn't do anything, has a wolf's heart.

Unexpectedly, just when Huangfu Yi thought of this, the soul of Li Wucan that was parasitic in his body suddenly reappeared in his spiritual consciousness.

When Huangfu Yi raised his head subconsciously, he looked at the night sky above his head. There were no stars and no moon. Wherever he looked, he saw some faint light inexplicably.

That is the fantasy scene that Li Wu specially created for Huangfu Yi through the ray of heavenly power of the remaining immortal soul.

At this moment, the voice of the ancestor Bodhi when he was teaching by example, teaching karma, seemed to echo in Li Wu's ear again:
"The wise know the false and distinguish the real, the foolish take the illusion as true, let go of one thought, and feel at ease..."

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When Huangfu Yi came back to his senses, the wooden monument of the deceased had already been erected.

I saw that Yu Jinwen was using the tip of his sword to engrave two lines of words on the crude and rough wooden tablet:
"Brother Si's tomb, Brother Yu has written all about it."

It's just that he held the wooden tablet tightly with both hands, and didn't want to let go of it for a long time.

In the end, Jiu Xiaohan stepped forward to dissuade him, and said simply:
"Brother Jinwen, it's time!"

Wu Yu reluctantly faced the gravestone, rearranged his clothes, knelt down in front of the grave, and kowtowed three times.

When he stood up again, his forehead and between his brows were covered with ice, snow and mud.

He is finally going to really say "go well, don't see him off" with the most important person in his life on this last journey!

However, the words in Wuyu's heart are not these four words, but:

You, wait for me!
I don't know when, the night was dark, and a bright moon gradually appeared.

Between the cold mountains and dense forests, on the pitch-black sky, those stars who were scrambling to be the first to show off their brilliance also followed the bright and white moon god, faintly echoing each other.

It's just that, from a distance, those dazzling spots of them seem to be just the decoration of the round jade plate and golden mirror.

However, for Wu Yu, in the days to come, it will be year after year "the moon is full and people are not complete".

He has been "chasing" Wusi behind him for 30 years...

Therefore, at this time, he hoped that the other party would not walk too fast on the way to the Naihe Bridge.

He hoped that the other party could take this opportunity to look back at him and see the sincerity he has given to him in the past 30 years...

If you keep moving forward, you will never know that behind you, there has never been a quiet time, but someone is always carrying the burden for you.

Wu Yu himself knew very well that the third senior brother naturally couldn't promise him the promise of three lives, never giving up, never forgetting and never letting go.

Even if, even if it is to be promised, then the third senior brother will give the elder brother Wuzheng, and it will never be his Wuyu.

Therefore, he didn't want anything else, and he knew that he couldn't afford anything else.

He just hopes that in the next life, the next life, the next life, the third senior brother can still let himself be by his side, that's enough.

It is said that on the road leading to the gate of the underworld, when every wandering soul going there walks, some people will be longer, and some will be shorter.

Wu Yu just expected that when the third senior brother passed by, don't go too hastily, slow down, slow down, and must, must wait for him.

For him, he wants to say goodbye to senior brother Wuzheng!

He still wants to complete his unfinished tasks for him!
(End of this chapter)