Withered vine of the end of the world rebirth

A night of starlight, a half-curtain moon.

The moon last night only appeared in the middle of the night, and disappeared at midnight. I think it should be the seventh or eighth day of the lunar new year.

Combined with the length of day and night, it should be around the time of Lunar Slight Heat.

Late spring has just rested, and summer is approaching.

In this snow-capped mountain, you can't feel the scorching heat that summer should be, but it's all cold.

Chu Mo stood on the top of the snow-capped mountain, squinting his eyes slightly to see the daylight gradually rising in front of him.

There is no morning glow today, but there was a faint shadow of sunset glow last night. I think the weather today should be good.

"Thank you two benefactors for your care. If there is a day when we meet again in the future, we will definitely repay you!"

The morning sun is full of eyes, and the sky will be bright. It is actually still early at this time.

Hu Bugui behind him was already ready to go.I don't know if it's because this is an illusion, but his injury healed very quickly.

When we first met, the bone-deep wound was now only a shallow scar, lying ferociously on the young man's scarred back, covered by the thick clothes, and disappeared;

The young man who was dying when he first met was now full of energy, although his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were extremely bright.

The man should take Wu hook and collect the fifty states of Guanshan.

"Are you leaving?" Chu Mo turned to look at him.

The wind in the snow-capped mountains is harsh, but today's temperature is not too cold.

"Well, I have been out of the team for a long time. Although the brothers in the same team as me are all dead, this battle still has to continue." Hu Bugui's smile was rare and easy, "The other brothers must still persist, I can't leave them behind."

Chu Mo smiled: "Then...be careful."

"Hmm..." Hu Bugui didn't turn around to leave, but showed a slightly hesitant expression, "I don't know the names of benefactors..."

Hu Bugui felt that his question at this time might be more impolite.He and Engong have known each other for a long time, facing each other face to face, but they never told him their names.

Since this is the case, there should be some inconvenience; he also heard from the storyteller in the village that some knight-errants prefer not to report their names.

But the benefactors saved his life after all, according to the rules of the clan, for such a life-saving grace, his name should be engraved on the tablet, and he should be grateful every day.

Since it is a kindness to repay his life, there is no way to repay him, so how can he still not know his name?

When he went to the underworld and hell in the future, how would he express his kindness to the judge's question?

Though thinking like this, Hu Bugui was still a little apprehensive.

——Although this man looks like a rough martial artist, he seems to have engraved the rules of etiquette in his bones. I don't know whether it is the family tradition or the characteristics of the ancients.

Chu Mo glanced at him, but smiled and said: "It's okay. My name is Chu Mo, and this is Mu Hanyuan. If you want to remember, then remember it."

Hu Bugui was overjoyed, and quickly clasped his fists together: "Hu Bugui remembered, if we meet again in the future, we will definitely recognize each other."

This farewell may be a forever farewell, but how dare you forget this life-saving grace?

He has never heard of these two names, but Guan Engong's appearance and character should not be that of an unknown person. Presumably he grew up in a remote place since he was a child, and he joined the army immediately after he became an adult, so he is ignorant and ignorant.

But maybe, these two people are the legendary "hermits"!

Hu Bugui also thought of the sentence his wife said with a smile when he left home this time, "When the world is stable, you and I will also find a place in the mountains and forests, and be the 'hidden person', and we will not let you leave again."

After this battle is over, his military service...should be over, right?

He didn't want to be promoted to a higher rank, he didn't want topaz jewels, he just wanted to be able to live up to that man.

Hu Bugui didn't know why he suddenly felt a little depressed. He sighed, but he lost the mood to talk again.

He just cupped his hands and said, "Then I'll go first, benefactors, take care."

No more words, no beseeching of benefactors to help.Everyone has different responsibilities. His responsibility is to defend the country, but benefactors are not.

What's more, this battlefield is not a martial arts field, no matter how good one's personal skills are, it is of no use, and there is no reason for benefactors to die in vain.

Chu Mo's eyes lingered for a moment on the bracelet that was exposed when he cupped his hands, and he also smiled and said, "Take care."

The whole body of the bracelet is made of wood, it should be some common wood; the wood is not worth much, but the bracelet is well carved, with beautiful rivers and mountains engraved on it.

The mountains and rivers are rushing, and the clouds are stacking.

This bracelet seems to be the most valuable thing on Hu Bugui's body.

The surface of the bracelet is very smooth, presumably it must be fumbled a lot, and I like it very much.

Mu Hanyuan still didn't speak, but nodded to Hu Bugui.

I don't know where the mountains are long and the rivers are wide.

This time, we will see each other indefinitely.

Chu Mo watched the young man drifting away, his back gradually buried by the wind and snow, and suddenly remembered the fireworks last night.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't have disappeared so quickly, but this place is an illusion after all, this young man was originally a person from a thousand years ago, this is just an illusion.

"Let's go." Mu Hanyuan looked at Chu Mo for a while, and finally spoke.

"it is good."

Time is still far away.

"Your name is Hu Bugui?"

"Hmm! What's wrong with benefactor?"

"Will you be in decline?"

"No, my mother said, 'The yellow sand wears the golden armor in a hundred battles, and if you don't break Loulan, you won't return it'."

"..."

"My father's surname is Hu, and I have an older brother named Hu Buhuan. My mother said 'bugui' means 'not return'. Since my brother is called 'buhui', I will be called 'bugui'."

Huang Sha wears gold armor in battle, and will not pay back without breaking Loulan.

This country was originally forged with blood, and it is the treasure of everyone's heart.

The sun gradually rose.

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"This sun..."

The sun is scorching in summer, and although the sun is not as dazzling as in winter, it is exceptionally bright.

Chu Mo frowned, raised his arms to cover his eyes, and squinted slightly to look at the ground in front of him.

In terms of time at this time, in fact, it is just the appearance of eight or nine o'clock. It stands to reason that the summer sun should not be so blinding.

Although summer is the hottest season of the year, winter is probably the best when it comes to sunshine. After all, there is only the saying of being woken up by the sun in the winter afternoon when you bend over your desk by the window, but not in summer.

But here, as soon as the white snow shines on the snowy ground, the sunlight immediately shoots straight into the eyes from all directions, and it is impossible to avoid it.

Chu Mo was extremely sensitive to sunlight because of his identity as a zombie, and his eyes were even more sensitive to light, so he couldn't bear any overstimulation.

Therefore, for Chu Mo at this time, the sunshine everywhere was not much better than the snowstorm yesterday.

Chu Mo couldn't help blinking, and couldn't help but wonder if it was because he was a zombie that he felt so uncomfortable in this environment.

"Close your eyes."

Mu Hanyuan turned his head and glanced at Chu Mo, as if he had suddenly reacted to something, he walked quickly to Chu Mo's side while speaking.

Chu Mo was very obedient, he really closed his eyes, and didn't even ask a question.

Eyes cannot see, but ears can hear. Because Chu Mo has no sense of touch or pain, his hearing is very sensitive.

He heard Mu Hanyuan walk to his side in a few steps, and then heard a gust of wind blowing past his waist with a unique smell of ice and snow.

Chu Mo was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Mu Hanyuan should have taken something out of his waist pouch.

——Originally all his things were placed in the sleeves, but before he had to take care of Hu Bugui who was seriously injured, it was inconvenient to put them in the sleeves, so he removed all the things on his body to his waist.

Chu Mo paused, and sure enough, he felt something was covered in front of his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a vast expanse of darkness, as if a layer of fog had suddenly formed between the sky and the earth——it was still a layer of ink-colored fog.

"The light in the snow-capped mountains is dazzling, and people who enter the mountains usually wear black veils in front of their eyes. I forgot before, do you feel better now?"

Mu Hanyuan was now beside Chu Mo, his brows and eyes were still indifferent, but the movement of tying the black gauze behind his head was extremely gentle.

As he spoke, he also raised his hand to cover his eyes with the remaining black scarf.

Chu Mo took a closer look, and it really was the two black ribbons that were thrown in with them when they first entered the illusion.

Chu Mo has never been to the snow-capped mountains, so he doesn't know the common sense of blindfolding when entering the snow-capped mountains; Mu Hanyuan has been in the snow-capped mountains countless times, so he is naturally very clear.

Therefore, even though Chu Mo put away those two seemingly unreasonable ribbons with caution at that time, he forgot them in the blink of an eye. go up.

Mu Hanyuan has long understood their usefulness.But it was snowy and snowy that day before, so of course there was no need for ribbons;

But this morning is still early, and they are all supernatural beings. Naturally, their resistance to the sun is stronger than ordinary people and him before. Let's say it's more violent, anyway, it won't hurt them.

Unexpectedly, Chu Mo seemed...unexpectedly sensitive.

"Well, it's not uncomfortable now." Chu Mo blinked, then raised his eyes to look ahead, finally stopped squinting, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

The waist-length black hair and handsome appearance of the man was dressed in a slightly thin and elegant blue shirt, and now the appearance of smiling back with eyes full of white snow is actually a little unusual in itself.

What's more, he was still blindfolded, and the seemingly simple black ribbon seemed a little... Strange.

Yes, it is strange.

...but maybe, no.

It was an indescribable feeling. At that moment, Mu Hanyuan felt his heart suddenly itch, as if there was a fine electric current gently tickling him, but he didn't know where this scene stimulated him.

Mu Hanyuan looked at Chu Mo, seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then turned his eyes away, and replied: "Well, let's go."

The sun at eight or nine o'clock is always very energetic. Fortunately, with the black veil at this time, it is no longer so unbearable.

The snow-capped mountains are boundless, but also endless.

It seems that there is no way to go, but it seems that there are roads all around.

The situation suddenly seemed to be back to the time before they met Hu Bugui.

They could only walk in a daze, not knowing what they wanted them to encounter this time.

And what is the purpose of this encounter?

Since it is a knot of hearts, it shouldn't be for no reason, right?

But where is all of this... hiding their demons?

Where is the legendary crisis?

Chu Mo raised his head, and suddenly found that everything around him was somewhat familiar.

Mu Hanyuan also looked intently.

Everything today is indeed different from yesterday, but it seems that there is no difference.

——Here in front of you, the snow and stones are messy, and the steles are standing, as if they were the place where they stayed at night when they first came.

The word "Tianshan" on the stele is still clearly distinguishable.

Still the same as before.

This is indeed different from yesterday.They are no longer walking aimlessly, but back to the original point.

But what difference does it make.

They came back to where they were -- they never left.

Chu Mo couldn't help frowning.

And in the distance, there are gradually people's figures coming.

——Only this time, there are four.

"Mother! Mother! There is someone in front!"