Section 29, heavy farewell [full] ask for votes

[This chapter is very literary and artistic, with a little sad taste. It is recommended to listen to Shi Jin's "Night Piano Music (5)" when reading it]

"God, you choose."

My voice also echoed. On this open lake, there are bursts of ripples.

Rumble!!!!!

It seems to be excited, angry, and seems to be desperate and sad.

The statue shook, and then there was a long silence between me and it.

Time passes slowly, and the time when you can barely see the sun gradually becomes dim.

The golden light emitted from the bone is like a torch. Light up my surroundings. I was silent, and it was silent, speechless, but I could feel as if there were twinkling eyes in the eyes of the sculpture, staring at me.

I have no fear for a long time. I'm just waiting for the final result.

Think about it!

If you object, I will jump off the lake behind me without hesitation. I would rather be buried in that buried lake than completely smash your conspiracy. Make you truly isolated from the world from now on. Until the last breath is consumed, it dies in silence.

Promise me that you may still have to survive.

But, I'm sorry!

God! There is nothing I can do. The outside world is calm and harmonious. I don't want you to appear in our world with such a creature with perfect ability. Praise the narrow valley of the sky. That's our world outside, and you're just a myth! You are just a powerful creature that has been dead for a long time.

When the hazy sky stands out a circle covered with halo. That's the moon I'm familiar with. My stomach roars. I've been confronting this statue for a whole day. It's an extremely difficult feeling. My arms, feet, waist and bones are sore, and even my eyes are bulging.

"You're right..."

On a lonely night, the empty voice echoed, which was the answer given to me by the so-called god for nearly seven or eight hours.

"It's no longer my world outside. I shouldn't be so persistent. You're right."

I shook my head, shook my almost stiff muscles and said, "You're not wrong. It's just that it's been too long. It's been so long that we forget God. Let me ask you, do you have the ability to raze thousands of feet of land to the ground? Do you have the ability to let us rush out of this planet?"

I sighed and continued to say, "You can't do it, can you? Even in our word-of-mouth myths, you still can't beautify you as the strongest. However, we did it. After human beings are free from God's protection, they have embarked on a road that you can't imagine. Rest assured here, your existence has been separated from us, more of you, just for us as a spiritual memory.

"You go..."

I was stunned. Is this the answer we are struggling to pursue? Is this the promise I'm trying to make? Such an empty sentence makes my heart calm down. But on second thought, I became confident that there was another thing that needed to be solved, not for me, but for Ye Yi.

There was a purring sound from the lake behind me. I guessed that the bone boat was floating.

"Can your corpse bone give up?" I asked with some greed.

Hey...

I sighed as much as the theology: "I can't do it."

"I know, then we will free them all by hand. Anyway, this valley is yours. You can still handle a few cows and sheep by yourself, right? It's like a joke, because I have never really regarded it as a high god.

In my heart, it may be just a pathetic person.

"Let her take you out." This is the last sentence left by God.

When the words fell, the sculpture of God sank to the ground, as if I no longer cared about the golden bone in my hand.

Behind me, the sound of water gradually disappeared. I knew the boat was coming...

......

"Ye Yi, how long has Yang Guang been there?"

Who is talking to Ye Yi? Through the layers of dusk, it turned out to be the fat man Zhao Lei standing next to Ye, looking at the mummified corpse not far away.

Behind him, a pair of stretchers and survival expert Sui Xiang. Professor Yun Tian, who was lying on the stretcher, was in a coma.

After nightfall, Sui Xiang discussed with the fat man and still caught up with him. After all, the artistic conception has been three days. Although the food is temporarily abundant, the time promised by Yang Guang and Ye Yi has long passed. As a last resort, the two made a stretcher, tied it to the back of the horse, and dragged Professor Yuntian along the river bank.

Fortunately, Ye Yi and Yang Guang delayed their trip because of the mummified corpse mother at that time, and finally found Ye Yi's trace at the gap in the bush not far in front of the lonely grave.

This was discovered by Ye Yi's reminder by his little mother.

Ye Yi's mother is very ** about blood. She suppressed her inner rage. Although she became a corpse, she still didn't want her child to see the bloodthirsty side. So she took the initiative to retreat and raised her arms to signal that someone was coming.

Ye Yizi greeted him and found three people.

After asking about the situation, Ye Yi also took the initiative to explain what happened to the two of them.

"What do you think we should do now?"

"I don't know, but you happened to be here. Help me arrange something." Ye Yi said.

Zhao Lei asked, "What's the matter? You don't want to..."

Zhao Lei's reaction was extremely fast. He was worthy of being a person who had experienced this circle for a long time. He suddenly thought of the key to the problem. It is also the conjecture that Ye Yi did not explain to Yang Guang.

"Well," Ye nodded heavily.

"Are you crazy? Well, that..." Zhao Lei didn't say the latter words several times, but there was panic in his eyes. He really didn't expect Ye Yi to do this. You should know that Ye Yi's purpose is not...

"Do you have a better way?" Ye Yi asked rhetorical.

"Wait for Yang Guang. Maybe there will be a turnaround."

Ye Yi looked up at Zhao Lei and sighed, "Do some precautions. I'll ask."

Zhao Lei nodded and said, "Be careful."

"I will."

Ye Yi walked to his mother and sat at the feet of his mother. He tilted his head and gently leaned his head on her lap.

The little mother's legs no longer have the warm touch in the previous memory, but it still makes Ye Yi find a little bit of the memory on it, even if it exudes a strong fragrance that is almost pungent. But Ye Yi still closed his eyes and took a deep breath as if he was recalling the faint fragrance of his mother.

"Little mother, do you remember when you were a child? I like to put it on your lap and pester you to tell me stories. Remember that at that time, Gonier was less than one year old. You always like to hold her in front of our house and tell me that I have a son and a daughter in my life. The happiest mother below.

Ye Yi's unique hoarseness gradually became gentle, and his voice was full of deep sadness. But it doesn't hinder. The warmth at this moment seems to be back to my childhood.

The mummified mother sat down slowly, stretched out her stiff and spleen palm and slowly stroked Ye Yi's hair.

Ye Yi obediently lay on the ground, with his head resting on his mother's lap and closing his eyes. He seemed to be immersed in memories, from which he wanted to continue to feel the warmth of maternal love and long separation that had been lost for more than ten years.

"Mom, I've grown up. Did you know that grandpa and grandma have separated since you disappeared? They haven't said a word for a long time because of your affairs. Grandma never forgives Grandpa, and I can't forgive him. If it hadn't been him who encouraged you to come in. I won't lose my mother and father, and Nell will also have a chance to call my mother and father. We will both have a complete home. I will go to school seriously, take the exam seriously, and eat every breakfast seriously. I will also be asked by the teacher for a home visit after being naughty. I also want to secretly change the failing score on the test paper. Then, lie to make you a meal of my favorite meal and admit your mistake in your doting eyes.

On the top of his head, the dry and withered hand gently stroked Ye Yi's hair. The mummified mother's teeth were gently beating, making a crisp sound, as if replying to Ye Yi's words.

Mom, do you know? When I was in the second year of junior high school, I fought with someone for the first time. A couple with a child blocked Gonier in front of their house and scolded her for being a wild child with a father and no mother. She is so pitiful! At that time, Gonier was just four or five years old, and she held her little head and stood stubbornly in front of the two adults, clutching the corners of her clothes. I remember that she was wearing a small floral cloth shirt, which was made for her by her grandmother. I remember that at that time, when she got the little cloth shirt, she didn't sleep well for two days, but that night, Gonier lay in my arms and cried sadly, forgetting that it was her favorite little cloth shirt.

Mom, at that time, I hated why you didn't stay with us and go crazy to bite the two adults. It was also the first time I fought for Gonier. From then on, I told the little slug that you have parents...

The little snot has never seen his mother or his father. When the baby Gonier was in your arms, I lay on your lap like this and listened to you tell me stories. Talking about Afanti, King Kong Gourd Baby, Black Cat Sheriff, sing me good folk songs. If you like it, you can always ask me, Yeer, will let Neer be your daughter-in-law in the future.

I don't know when tears have begun to spread. Ye, who fell into the heavy memories, had no time to take care of them, let them slip from the corners of their eyes, leave it alone, and let them go, just muttered, straight and gently to himself.

Mom, do you know how much I miss you?

I always dream that you will come back. I always think that one day, when I am out of school, I can see you and your little father holding Neer's hand and standing at the school gate.

......

Mom, you said that you are the happiest mother in the world, and you have a pair of children. However, your daughter has never had a chance to call you mother.

Every time the school has a parent-teacher meeting, other children are accompanied by their mothers and fathers, but only me and Goni have nothing. Grandma is in Miaozhai, and Grandpa Gao has also left. Do you know? Every time I have a parent-teacher meeting, I will run to the mouth of the valley alone, sit outside the mouth of the valley, and look at it. I hope your figure will appear in sight and wave your hands to smile at me. Every time I came with hope, I left full of disappointment.

I couldn't help rushing in until that time.

Mom, I know it was you that time. Although I'm not sure. But I vaguely understood in my heart that you are here. It's just that it's dangerous here. You don't allow me to come in again. I'm not allowed to come in when I don't have the ability to protect myself.

I'm obedient, right? I haven't been here for years. Until now, Gonier has grown up. Have you seen the Gonier in the photo? It's very beautiful. It looks like my mother. I think her eyes are the most like you. The more so, the more I want to stay away from Gonier. I'm afraid that every time I see her eyes, I will think of you. I want to lie on your lap like this and listen to you tell me stories.

Mom, if I go out again this time, I will never come in again. I want to be filial to my grandparents outside and take care of Gonier. And the house that no longer has you and your little father.

......

Ha ha, did my little mother see my brother? When I get out of here, I will officially worship his mother as a godmother and take Gonier to recognize her godmother. In the future, there will be another mother. In the future, it will no longer be a child without a mother.

Mom, do you know? I haven't said so much for a long time.

I think this is the last time I nagging like this. Isn't it like my little father? It's always endless. Do you have to take care of everything?

Ye Yi learned the tone of his little father Gao Yuanchao in his memory:

Leaf! It's raining, go and close the window.

Leaf! Dad drank too much water for me to drink!

Yezi, let's see what delicious food Dad brings you back,

Ye Zi, wash Dad's socks together.

Yezi, let's go out to sneak fish at night...

Mom, I miss you so much. I have not had parents since I was a child. It was you who brought me up, nurtured me, and let me know what the warmth of the family is, what is fatherly love and motherly love. I miss you all the time. I miss you all the time. I want that I want that complete home. I hope I can throw off my sneakers after school and say "Mom back." I hope that when I stand far away at the door of my house, I can smell the fragrance of the vegetables you cook. I hope that when I go out, there will be a warning behind me. I hope that our family can sit at a table and have a reunion dinner.

......

Mom, if I want to go out, I will never come back.

I believe in my brother, who will definitely bring back the way out and tell us how to get out of the valley. I have to go back to take care of Gonier. Filial piety to grandpa and grandma, I can't die here, can I? So, mom, let's finish everything here. Don't live like this anymore. I'm afraid that if you are here, I can't help but walk in again. I'm afraid that more innocent people will come in and die. You are so kind when you are alive that you don't want to hurt others anymore, do you?

The brushing dry palm stopped brushing.

Stopped at the top of Ye Yi's head, as if the warm smell stopped in an instant.

There is a dead silence around. Ye opened his eyes and looked up at the skull with only a layer of dry black skin. His eyes were full of warmth after recall. It seemed that the frightening face had long been gone, and it was replaced by the kind face engraved in his heart in his long memory.

In my memory, that's how I looked up at the smile when I was a child. The little mother always pats her forehead gently and asks gently, "Ye'er, are you hungry? My little mother will cook for you."

On his head, Ye Yi saw his mother's head gently and nodded slowly.

Ye Yi couldn't help crying again. He was so sad that he was like a child. He turned his hand and hugged the body that could no longer be called a waist. He buried his head in it and shouted in pain, "Why?" Why? God is so cruel that he let his son end his mother's life?

After crying, Ye Yi sat up and looked at the adoptive mother who had already turned into a dry body and bones in front of him, and made the corners of his mouth smile: "Mom, Gonier is fine now, and I will take good care of her. Don't worry."

The mummified corpse slowly raised its stiff hand, fell on Ye Yi's face, rubbed it up and down, trying to wipe off the tears on Ye Yi's face. The upper and lower jaws tapped gently, and the other hand slowly folded into her chest and put it on Ye Yi's heart. It seems that he is saying to Ye Yi, "I can rest assured that you will take good care of Gonier."

Ye Yi grabbed the dry palm on his face and pressed it hard on his face, so that he could really feel the cold temperature that belonged to his mother. I tried to use my body temperature to warm the palm that once warmed him.

What kind of life and death separation is this?

The silence is slowly spreading, and the memories of the past seem to have been released. The heart is unprecedentedly cheerful. But I know what kind of sadness it is in the future...

This is Ye Yi's heaviest farewell. It is a kind of heartbreaking wound and pain, wandering in his heart and lingering in his mind.

"Little mother... little mother... mother... mother..." Tears overflowed his eyes again.

Suddenly, Ye Yi's little mother pushed Ye Yi away! Fiercely, heavily, the power is surprisingly great.

Ye Yi flew out backwards and fell on the ground three or four meters away.

Ah!!!!!!!!!!

The dry body roared and roared.

The voice is full of unwillingness and regret.

The roaring sound shocked the surrounding horses with four hoofs and hissing.

Eight virtual shadows rushed out from all directions and rushed into the body of the mummified corpse.

The green flame ignited instantly from the deep concave eyes, and the next moment, it burned all over the body.

The fat man Zhao Lei rushed to Ye Yi's side with a speed that absolutely did not match his figure. Looking nervously at the scene in front of him, he subconsciously said, "Burning soul..."

Burning Soul...

is a kind of saying, more accurately, the suicidal behavior of the soul.

Powerful souls will also die. Some souls will die slowly over time, and some powerful souls will completely ignite the flame of the soul and burst out more powerful power when they give up their right to life.

Those eight virtual shadows are the eight ferocious ghosts.

Ye Yi's mother burned her soul. At the moment of gathering, she completely released the power of burning the soul and destroyed the eight ghosts.

In the green flame, Ye Yi's mother's dry skeleton gradually became plump.

With the speed visible to the naked eye, almost in an instant, it returned to the appearance of human beings.

She smiled, very sweet, and her eyes were really similar to Goneer. She looked at Ye Yi quietly, with deep relief in her eyes.

Ye Yi knelt on the ground, supported his body with his hands, raised his head, and stared at his mother in the green flame.

The little mother was smiling, gently patting her chest with one hand and nodding her head. This is the best praise for Ye Yi. He opens his mouth and wants to speak, but... he can't speak anymore.

Then, the little mother took off the necklace hanging around her neck.

The rising green flame, like a backflowing waterfall, swirled towards the necklace.

Gradually, the flame became smaller and smaller, and the agate necklace in Ye Yi's hands became brighter and brighter, shining with a green luster like jasper.

"It turned out to be... the guardian of the burning soul?" This time, Zhao Lei was completely stunned. This is the legendary magic weapon for protecting himself. It turns out that it is practiced like this! It's just that he doesn't understand that the burning soul guard is love and a deep love! It's strong love! It is maternal love, the ultimate love. The power of the burning soul guard is stronger than his spiritual charm, stronger than the centipede jade pendant on Ye's waist, and even stronger than the protective kit hanging on Yang Guang's neck.

If you die... you have to love.

It is not limited to the love between men and women, but also the deep love of parents for their children. It can have no regrets, and it is so long that the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten.

The light dissipated, and the figure of Ye Yima turned into a cloud of smoke. Dissipate in this world.

Papa...

The agate necklace fell to the ground, still shining green.

"Mom!!!" Ye put his head against the ground and cried out loudly.

Who said that men don't shed tears easily? Well, it's just not sad.

Cry, Ye Yi...

Cry, motherly love that will never come back...

[This chapter is very literary. I guess it's time to complain again after reading it. Complaining buddy, my two chapters are very mythical, and this chapter is very literary and artistic, which belongs to the category of 2B youth clothing 13.

Thank you, Mr. Dian, for accompanying me to modify the chapters at three or four o'clock in the morning. Thank you for helping me modify a lot of necessary characterising directions. This chapter, after eight hours of hardships, is finally formed and can meet people.

However, the fat man really wants to say that I portray such a chapter. First, it is for the needs of the story. The second is to completely make Ye Yi's image full.

After all, Yang Guang has been constantly filling a character protagonist, and as a supporting role, Ye Yi is more of the side that highlights his ability, and has never carefully portrayed his life and his feelings. This time, it is regarded as making up for Ye Yi's. It can be regarded as a more comprehensive summary of a character like Ye Yi, so that Ye Yi not only has a cold, tease and cool side, but also has a weak inner world.

I hope that such a chapter will not make people feel uncomfortable. Thank you for your concern for this book.

Finally, the old rule, fat man, I shout for tickets, please collect! Please click!]

[Absolutely be careful of the phenomenon]——. It doesn't rain and there is no sun. You should be careful when you see someone still holding an umbrella, especially a black umbrella. Because this kind of person is either mentally ill or ghost, and the latter is mostly likely.