Big breaker

For Hua Fei, what happened next was amazing.His body was still sitting on the experimental table, holding the crumpled packaging bag in his hand, but his consciousness was gently pulled and wrapped, and began to tilt and fall.It was like falling back from a dream to reality, or falling from reality into an illusion. He couldn't tell whether he was really going down or everything around him was going up.He tried to catch Fu Li's figure with his "eyes", but he couldn't see anything, but he could clearly feel the other person's existence; he tried to close his "vision" during this conscious travel, and the surroundings suddenly brightened When they got up, the darkness faded, and the light emerged, and there were fragmentary pictures passing by them from bottom to top, frame by frame, like a looping animation.Hua Fei looked curiously, and saw the upside-down mountains and the countercurrent water, the birds with colorful beaks were gathering beside the light-colored rainbow to eat, and a boy with two swords slipped past his eyes, coiled Weird haircuts that cross from one side of the frame to the other.Hua Fei couldn't hold back, and traced the child's flying trajectory with his hand, and said, "I thought Yujian only used a sword to fly."

"One?" Fu Li's voice sounded, and there was a pause between his words, "It used to be one. Now it's basically two, which is convenient and safe."

"Is that so?" Hua Fei questioned, "But it's not necessarily safe, is it? It should be more troublesome if you lose control? Look at this kind of one-footed sword. If something goes wrong with both swords, each What should I do if I fly in the opposite direction? This shouldn’t just be a matter of pulling eggs, right?”

"...I don't know." After a moment of silence, Fu Li said sullenly, "I don't understand this. No one taught me."

Hua Fei: "..."

"Sorry." He whispered.In fact, he didn't know why he had to apologize, but vaguely, he knew that he should do it.

"It's okay." Fu Li said, and then said, "Here we are."

The moment the voice fell, the lower body seemed to be pulled hard by something.In the next instant, his legs hit the firm ground.Hua Fei lowered his head in surprise, and saw a road paved with white stones under his feet. He stepped back unconsciously, and a black claw-like thing suddenly came out from the gap between the stones, and grabbed it hard. his ankle.

Hua Fei screamed in fright, but saw the paw passing through his legs lightly, and then disappeared into the air.Fu Li's voice came from the side, his tone was light: "Don't be afraid. It's all fake, it's something in my head."

"You... are you showing me your memory?" Hua Fei, who finally figured out the situation, was a little flattered. He hurriedly turned around and saw Fu Li standing behind him completely, wearing a piece of clothing that he didn't know what to call it. Clothes were what should be called cloth, and hair was long, braided in strange braids, and hung around the neck and over the shoulders.Hua Fei looked at him curiously, and slowly leaned over: "This is what you looked like in your hometown? It looks pretty good. Who made this braid for you?"

"Myself." Fu Li replied, and glanced sideways at the hair hanging from his shoulders, "It's very annoying. It's better to keep it short."

"It's so pretty." Hua Fei said regretfully, looking down at the ground.As he moved, more and more claws emerged from the cracks in the stone, waving to catch him, but disappeared quickly at the moment of failure.The sense of crisis passed, and interest came. He observed these busy paws with great interest, and asked, "What are these?"

"Squeeze." Fu Li said a word in a rather weird tone, and made a gesture by the way.Seeing Hua Fei's bewildered face, he said again, "A kind of spirit that lives in stones. They guard the cemetery."

"Oh, that means, there is a tomb nearby..." Hua Fei said, suddenly seemed to realize something, and abruptly turned his words, "Wait, is this a cemetery?"

Fu Li shook his head, Hua Fei secretly heaved a sigh of relief.Then he saw that Fu Li turned around, raised his finger and pointed to a place surrounded by stones and thorns in front, where the branches of countless dead trees were intertwined with each other, forming a lifeless forest.

"Come here." Fu Li said to Hua Fei, "I'll take you to see my mother."

This is a very ambiguous statement.Logically speaking, upon hearing this sentence, no matter what the occasion, Hua Fei should complain about it.

But now, he couldn't say anything.Whether it was on the face or in the heart, it might be due to the atmosphere, or it might be because of Fu Li's rather heavy expression.

Following Fu Li, he walked round and round around the outer edge of the forest, passing one by one that looked like earth bags used to place the dead.During this process, Fu Li didn't say a word, and Hua Fei didn't dare to ask any more questions, he just followed him quietly until finally, he stopped in front of a dirt bag they had already passed by twice.

Fu Li tilted his head, stared at the dirt bag for a while, then squatted down to pull up the weeds in front of him, he directed his hands twice, but he passed through the grass blades.Hua Fei stood behind him and asked softly, "Is this the aunt's tomb?"

"...Probably." Fu Li's tone was a little uncertain, "I think, like."

Hua Fei: "..."

Didn't you take me away for so long just now to perform some strange and solemn ceremony, but to look for your mother's tomb everywhere?

The corners of Hua Fei's mouth began to twitch, and suddenly he heard Fu Li say: "It doesn't matter if they are not. They are all here, with the earth, with the dead trees. They can tell who I miss, and they all listen to whom I speak to." get."

As he said, he stood up and looked up at the skeleton-like branches above: "I didn't know it was here. I never knew it when I was young."

Hua Fei listened quietly, took two steps closer, but stopped again.

He listened to Fu Li and continued: "Ming Zuyi is a tribe of warlocks. Here, inheritance is very important, and there are families. But I don't have these. I live in Shiyi's temple, which is already very dilapidated, and there is no one else. , only my teacher. I would run out when I was very young, because there was no family, people always pushed me away."

"At that time, I really wanted to find my family. I asked the teacher to help me find it, but he was always unwilling, so I searched for it myself and tried my best. Finally, I found this place."

He looked down at the weed that he couldn't pull out, and said slowly: "Mingzui, there are three kinds of cemeteries. One is for great people, one is for good people, and the other is for sinners."

"I tried everything in my power to find an answer. Finally, I found it. The answer is here. My mother, here - with many, many sinners."

"I thought she was going to be nice and great, but the truth is, she's a foot slave."