how to kill a dragon

Chapter 55 60 Graves

Under the bright sunlight, Li Jiutuan took off the note Wang Xiaotai left him, untied the formation, and pushed open Wang Xiaotai's courtyard door with a 'squeak' sound. Before entering the door, he felt boundless coldness spreading from the courtyard Come over and get straight into his feet, and then climb up to his heart.

The sun was shining brightly, but Li Jiutuan subconsciously closed his eyes and sighed deeply.

In front of him was a scene that he had never seen before, not written in books, not circulated in the world, unheard of, or even heard of.

In this small courtyard that he had not set foot in for more than three years, where Wang Xiaotai lived day and night, Li Jiutuan discovered the truth that Wang Xiaotai had been unwilling to go down the mountain.

This courtyard was originally built in the style of ordinary people. In order to take care of Wang Xiaotai, Li Jiutuan specially arranged for her a courtyard where flowers and grass can be planted. It is filled with spiritual soil, and anything can grow luxuriantly.

Li Jiutuan also opened up a small kitchen for her, so that she can fire up the fire by herself and cook something she likes to eat.

In Li Jiutuan's vision, this small courtyard should be kept alive by this mortal girl, with colorful flowers and plants, full of the vigor and fireworks that young people should have.

Wang Xiaotai will eat, sleep, wash clothes, dry quilts, read books, and grow flowers and plants in this small yard.

Even if she is a little lonely, she should live a quiet, gentle and gentle life like everyone else.

Of course, it doesn't matter if she is lazy and unwilling to do hygiene.

Li Jiutuan felt that the chaos in the small courtyard where this little girl lived was not a big problem at all, but he never thought that this small courtyard would look like it is now.

Now this courtyard has changed beyond recognition, completely changed the appearance of An Ran.

There is almost no place to stay in the entire yard.

Wang Xiaotai didn't know how she did it. She was alone, quietly, and built densely packed wooden tombstones in the yard.

These tombstones were chiseled open with a knife, stained with blood, and engraved with long-forgotten names.

The tomb of Wang Junhua in Jinghe, Shanzhou, is Wang Xiaotai's father.

The tomb of Huang Wen in Jinghe, Shanzhou, is Wang Xiaotai's mother.

The Jinghe River in Shanzhou is Anding, the tomb of Dandan, that is Wang Xiaotai's friend who was not rescued.

Shanzhou Jinghe Anding, the tomb of Bailian, this is another friend of Wang Xiaotai who was not rescued.

Cuifang's Tomb, Yanyan's Tomb, Zhifei's Tomb, Aunt Ping's Tomb, Village Chief's Tomb, Pork Uncle's Tomb, Mr. Zhou's Tomb, Wang Wang's Tomb, Feifei's Tomb...
These people are all from Jinghe Anding County, and these are all the people Wang Xiaotai knows.

Some of them have names and surnames, some only have nicknames, some only have occupations, and even their full names are not left behind.

After all, Wang Xiaotai is still young and doesn't know many people. She doesn't know all the 60 people, so she engraves place names on some tombstones, the tomb of Anding, the tomb of Xufeng Town, the tomb of Fotang Town, Xishan Tomb of Wu, Tomb of Zhudian...
These are the disaster-stricken places near the Jing River. These are Wang Xiaotai's hometown and all the land she has walked on.

I hope that those who don't know their names can also be worshipped.

Those names that she can't even remember from the underworld were left forever in this small courtyard, on the Lishan Mountain, which is beautiful and far away from the mundane.

Where no one knew, when no one knew, she erected a monument for them all.

The stele drips blood, the stele groans, and the stele makes noise.

There are 60 living people, with a radius of [-] miles, and she is probably the only one who still pays homage to them in the vast world.

If Ao Shun could see the densely packed tombstones through the window when he was eating meat on the floor in his room, he would never think that his charm could conquer Wang Xiaotai.

Under the sun, in a small room surrounded by densely packed tombstones, Wang Xiaotai stuffed the braised pork that she had made by herself into Ao Shun's mouth one by one, under the silent gaze of these tombstones, Wang Xiaotai knelt in the room One knife at a time cut the dragon alive.

Blood debts must be paid in blood.

Li Jiutuan tried his best to control his breathing, and his steps were light, not daring to startle any speck of dust, not daring to startle any soul.

He walked to a tombstone that looked newest. It was a blank tombstone with no words written on it. With trembling hands, Li Jiutuan slowly stroked the rough, unnamed tombstone.

Among all the tombstones, only this tombstone is blank without any name.

He knew that this was Wang Xiaotai's monument for himself.

How can a person live among such a mass of tombstones?

She sleeps with these names and eats while watching these names. Judging from the cleanliness of these tombstones, Wang Xiaotai will clean and wipe these tombstones from time to time.

She herself had never been to school, and Li Jiutuan knew that her handwriting was not good-looking, but the words on these tombstones were neat and tidy, and every stroke was painstakingly painstaking.

To set up so many monuments in three years, Wang Xiaotai didn't know how to use fairy methods, so she could only chop firewood with her own hands, polish it with rough paper bit by bit, carefully engrave these blood-soaked names one by one, and pray day and night. .

She definitely didn't have a good rest and sleep in those three years.

Li Jiutuan seemed to be able to see the taciturn girl who covered her face with thick bangs going out alone and going home alone.

Only countless cold tombstones greeted her.

She sat alone on the steps making new tombstones, from bright sunshine to dusk.

She didn't smell the fragrance of flowers, didn't see the beauty of the moonlight, and didn't taste the delicacies of the world.

Just sitting here alone carving a tombstone.

For everyone, for yourself.

She even put her own tombstone in the corner, as if she was silently watching their backs behind everyone, and also seemed to be silently chasing their backs.

"Li Daochang, what's the matter?"

Xu Neg stood outside the door and waited for a long time but did not see Li Jiutuan making a sound, so he couldn't help asking.

Li Jiutuan opened his mouth to say something, but felt that his throat was extremely dry, he swallowed, and squeezed out a few words from his throat, "You know her..."

Xu Negative waited for a long time, but he still didn't wait for the next sentence. What do you know?
Li Jiutuan sighed and walked out of the courtyard. With a wave of his Taoist robe, he closed the restriction on the courtyard again. He even added a few more seals, and tightly protected everything in the courtyard with the old mother's palace Lishan guardian array .

He always thought that he was a qualified elder brother, he thought that he had done his best to Wang Xiaotai, he thought that he was enough to take care of her, and was good enough to her.

But Li Jiutuan suddenly found that he seemed to have forgotten the face of the girl who kept her head down.

"The day the Dragon Clan came, why did you go out?"

Li Jiutuan took out the note from Wang Xiaotai requesting him to leave this yard, put the note in his arms, turned around and asked Xu Negative, "The Dragon Clan came here just to ask about Ao Shun and Huang Xianfei, what about you?" Why did you make the move?"

"Or, why did she make a move?"

"I don't know either," Xu Neg shook his head, "That day, Mo Neg suddenly went out of the mountain and bumped into the two brothers with two heads. Seeing Mo negative's attitude, Jiao naturally refused, and the younger brother dug his claws into Mo negative's body."

It seems that Xu Mozheng deliberately provoked the Dragon Clan, and didn't want the two brothers, Ao Ren and Ao Lu, to have a good meeting with him.

"Does Xu Mocheng like Wang Xiaotai very much?"

Li Jiutuan couldn't think of any other reason besides deliberately letting Li Jiutuan and the Dragon Clan fight against each other to protect Wang Xiaotai and hide some truth.

"I can't tell. Does she like that child? She told me to be wary of that child."

Xu negative touched the wooden door of Wang Xiaotai's courtyard. This was the first time she had been to the place where the child lived. Did she make such delicious pancakes for herself here?

"There seems to be a heavy cloud in this yard, what did you see in it?" Xu negative was a little curious.

Li Jiutuan was in a trance.

Xu negative was blind and couldn't see the many obscure and complicated meanings in Li Jiutuan's eyes at this moment. He just heard him say in the wind, "She built 60 graves inside."

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