Chapter 355
It snowed heavily.
The city gate made of bricks and stones is simple and solemn. Under the city gate, plain paper umbrellas are spinning in the snow, isolating all arrows.
The arrows bounced off and shot precisely at the hearts of the guards.
Blooming blood flowers bloomed on the paper umbrella, against the backdrop of the city gate's firelight, it was melancholy and beautiful, and it did not have a teasing taste.
The man in the Taoist robe smiled and stretched out his hand to catch the blood dripping all over the sky.
They were sticky and warm, and they smelled bloody to the bone.
From Jin Shixing's point of view, it was really disgusting.
However, Su Runmo twirled those blood drops, but the corners of his lips curled up happily, "The blood rain I saw for the first time in my life happened in my home, and it broke my heart. Now I see other people's bodies blooming and the next blood Rain, but it feels extraordinarily beautiful.”
His smile is still as warm as a spring breeze, but it is really frightening.
Jin Shixing quickly found the city gate key from the dead man and left Jinling City quickly.
The blue brick post road leads to the deep mountain, just passing the mass grave on the outskirts of the city.
Holding a lantern, he rummaged around in the mass grave, and finally asked him to dig out a fresh corpse.
Dresses and hairpins are the same as before, pale face, but no longer the high-spirited, aggressive and domineering ones when they scolded people in the old courtyard.
He slowly picked up the woman.
The man did not cry easily because he did not reach the sad spot.
Now, the teardrops of this alien boy who had been optimistic for 18 years finally fell down.
His mother, the mother who worked so hard to pull him up, is gone.
He was still wearing the new jacket his mother sewed for him by turning on the lamp last night...
The boy cried hard.
Afterwards he dug a large pit, carefully wrapped the woman in a straw mat, and lowered her into the grave.
Su Runmo couldn't help reminding: "Your father is from Beiliang. According to Beiliang's rules, your mother, as his wife and concubine, should be cremated and buried according to Beiliang's funeral ceremony."
Jin Shixing didn't even look at him, "My mother is Han."
"So, who are you?"
"I'm also Han Chinese."
"You are Han, why do you have to dress like a Beiliang?"
"..."
The boy was silent.
It was already dawn when the tombstone was erected.
The young man looked haggard and knelt in front of the tombstone, weeping silently.
Su Runmo smiled, "You have already buried your mother well, and you will return to Beiliang in a few days, right? Jin Shixing, your roots are in Beiliang, that is your destiny, and you cannot escape."
Jin Shixing touched the tombstone, still stubborn, "I won't go."
With his hands in his sleeves, he walked slowly towards Jinling City.
Su Runmo followed suit.
Walking on the green brick post road, pedestrians gradually increased.
A carriage sped by and killed a passing orange cat.
It fell into a pool of blood, and the lower part of its head was gradually stained with blood.
Pedestrians turned a blind eye and walked by.
A slightly fat civet cat squatted next to the orange cat and "meowed" a few times.
But the orange cat will never respond to it.
A farmer pulling a cart passed by and yelled "Get out of here" in a rough voice.
The raccoon cat carefully changed its direction and squatted down, still meowing softly at the orange cat, and even licked the orange cat's small ears and fat face affectionately as before.
But the orange cat never had a chance to lick it back.
In the round eyes of the raccoon cat, water droplets gradually accumulated, which seemed to be tears.
Jin Shixing stood not far away, watching quietly.
Su Runmo chuckled, "Jin Shixing, life is the most worthless thing in the world, right?"
Without saying a word, Jin Shixing stepped forward and patted the civet cat's head.
He buried the orange cat next to his mother's grave.
Su Runmo watched him busy in disgrace, still smiling, "Can you bury your mother, a cat, and all the bones in the world?"
(End of this chapter)
It snowed heavily.
The city gate made of bricks and stones is simple and solemn. Under the city gate, plain paper umbrellas are spinning in the snow, isolating all arrows.
The arrows bounced off and shot precisely at the hearts of the guards.
Blooming blood flowers bloomed on the paper umbrella, against the backdrop of the city gate's firelight, it was melancholy and beautiful, and it did not have a teasing taste.
The man in the Taoist robe smiled and stretched out his hand to catch the blood dripping all over the sky.
They were sticky and warm, and they smelled bloody to the bone.
From Jin Shixing's point of view, it was really disgusting.
However, Su Runmo twirled those blood drops, but the corners of his lips curled up happily, "The blood rain I saw for the first time in my life happened in my home, and it broke my heart. Now I see other people's bodies blooming and the next blood Rain, but it feels extraordinarily beautiful.”
His smile is still as warm as a spring breeze, but it is really frightening.
Jin Shixing quickly found the city gate key from the dead man and left Jinling City quickly.
The blue brick post road leads to the deep mountain, just passing the mass grave on the outskirts of the city.
Holding a lantern, he rummaged around in the mass grave, and finally asked him to dig out a fresh corpse.
Dresses and hairpins are the same as before, pale face, but no longer the high-spirited, aggressive and domineering ones when they scolded people in the old courtyard.
He slowly picked up the woman.
The man did not cry easily because he did not reach the sad spot.
Now, the teardrops of this alien boy who had been optimistic for 18 years finally fell down.
His mother, the mother who worked so hard to pull him up, is gone.
He was still wearing the new jacket his mother sewed for him by turning on the lamp last night...
The boy cried hard.
Afterwards he dug a large pit, carefully wrapped the woman in a straw mat, and lowered her into the grave.
Su Runmo couldn't help reminding: "Your father is from Beiliang. According to Beiliang's rules, your mother, as his wife and concubine, should be cremated and buried according to Beiliang's funeral ceremony."
Jin Shixing didn't even look at him, "My mother is Han."
"So, who are you?"
"I'm also Han Chinese."
"You are Han, why do you have to dress like a Beiliang?"
"..."
The boy was silent.
It was already dawn when the tombstone was erected.
The young man looked haggard and knelt in front of the tombstone, weeping silently.
Su Runmo smiled, "You have already buried your mother well, and you will return to Beiliang in a few days, right? Jin Shixing, your roots are in Beiliang, that is your destiny, and you cannot escape."
Jin Shixing touched the tombstone, still stubborn, "I won't go."
With his hands in his sleeves, he walked slowly towards Jinling City.
Su Runmo followed suit.
Walking on the green brick post road, pedestrians gradually increased.
A carriage sped by and killed a passing orange cat.
It fell into a pool of blood, and the lower part of its head was gradually stained with blood.
Pedestrians turned a blind eye and walked by.
A slightly fat civet cat squatted next to the orange cat and "meowed" a few times.
But the orange cat will never respond to it.
A farmer pulling a cart passed by and yelled "Get out of here" in a rough voice.
The raccoon cat carefully changed its direction and squatted down, still meowing softly at the orange cat, and even licked the orange cat's small ears and fat face affectionately as before.
But the orange cat never had a chance to lick it back.
In the round eyes of the raccoon cat, water droplets gradually accumulated, which seemed to be tears.
Jin Shixing stood not far away, watching quietly.
Su Runmo chuckled, "Jin Shixing, life is the most worthless thing in the world, right?"
Without saying a word, Jin Shixing stepped forward and patted the civet cat's head.
He buried the orange cat next to his mother's grave.
Su Runmo watched him busy in disgrace, still smiling, "Can you bury your mother, a cat, and all the bones in the world?"
(End of this chapter)
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