Apocalypse

Qing Fan looked at the ruins in front of him, he couldn't believe what had just happened, he felt that all this was a dream, he wanted to withdraw from the dream, just when Qing Fan was in a trance, a girl in purple ran past him, and saw the girl in purple flying to the voice of the woman in Tsing Yi, shaking vigorously, and shouting in her mouth, "Mother, wake up, mother, wake up, you said you want to take me home, said you want to take me to see the Red Sea, said you want to take me to see the silver land, you can't be skinny, you wake up, mother, wake up, you have promised Xuan'er, mother!"

At this time, Yun Wanlin seemed to hear her daughter's shout, slowly opened her eyes, looked at her daughter, and said: "Xuan'er Niang is sorry for you, it turns out that the ending that Xuan'er has been looking for for more than 20 years is wrong, Xuan'er, you don't want it" said and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood and fell into her daughter's arms.

After a long time, Qingfan slowly stood up, looked at the back of his blue hand that had already been bitten by himself, and determined that all this was true, and then used all his strength to crawl towards the position of the old monk, when he saw the old monk, Qingfan's eyes were like tears, the master had passed away, the sword marks on the whole body could penetrate into the bones, and the head was even more unrecognizable, and he couldn't distinguish the eyebrows and eyes at all.

The breeze blew, the dark clouds dispersed, when the moonlight fell into the temple, making the night deeper, the ruins under the night were only barren and silent, and there were some insects chirping and the sound of the wind blowing the leaves in the distance, and the trees dragging long shadows became mysterious in the moonlight, and when the moonlight shone on the two teenagers, their eyes were dim, and they looked at each other.

"You are the apprentice of the demon monk, are you going to take my life like the demon monk? The girl looked at the boy in front of her with a cry.

Qingfan was silent for a long time: "All this is a dream, it must be a dream, it must be that I am too tired to play today, it is all an illusion, it is all a dream." As he spoke, he walked to the only remaining monk's room in the courtyard, and said, "It's all a dream, and everything recovers after sleeping."

The girl looked at the boy, "Is it really a dream, is it a dream, is it a dream, Xuan'er also wants to sleep, Xuan'er wants a mother, Xuan'er is the most well-behaved," and the girl also walked towards the monk's room.

The next morning, when the girl in purple slowly opened her eyes, she saw a dilapidated roof, an old square table, two futons placed around the square table, and there was nothing on the table except for two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, Yun Xuan'er got up, looked at the door, and didn't dare to open it for a long time, she was afraid that everything had not changed, everything was not a dream, the girl shouted tears, and slowly pushed the door open, only to see that the temple was as dilapidated as last night, but she didn't see her mother, and she didn't see the demon monk, the girl in purple shouted: " Mother, mother, where are you, I'm Xuan'er, mother, I miss you, where are you?" didn't see anyone responding, so he shouted louder, only to see a young man slowly walking out of the ruins of the main hall and saying, "You're awake, your mother is here, come with me."

The girl hurriedly ran to the boy, followed the boy along the decayed road to a place where the trees were sparse but the flowers were particularly luxuriant, looked at the mother lying in the dirt pit in front of her, the master, the two knelt in front of them, and cried bitterly, "You liar, all this is not a dream, you liar, you return my mother, you liar" The young man didn't seem to hear the girl's words, kowtowed to the master three times, and took off the black stone pendant on the master's chest and put it on his chest, looked at the girl and said: " Take something from your mother's body, and let your mother accompany you in another way," he said, burying the master with leaves.

The girl turned her head to look at the boy, "Your master killed my mother, we are enemies, I will kill you." The young man paused slightly and said: "It was not my master who killed your mother, and it was not your mother who killed my master, yesterday when your mother was dying and shouted "It's you" I believe you also heard it, if it is my master, your mother will not be so surprised, although I don't know what happened before, but the master is as kind to me as a mountain, I don't believe that the master is a wicked person, I want to investigate what happened back then, if it is really as your mother said, you can kill me to avenge your mother" and continued to bury the master.

Yun Xuan'er looked at the young man in front of him and didn't speak, turned his head and crawled beside his mother, soon after the main hall came from the sound of the crowd talking, there were more than a dozen people in the eyes, led by Fang Tianlu, the head of Yexi Village, this person Qingfan had seen a few times, he was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a resolute and open-minded personality, he had learned a lot of martial arts from the entry school when he was a teenager, and then returned to the village to help the village resist many demonic attacks, after the old village chief passed away, Fang Tianlu took over as the village head, and kept Yexi Village peaceful for many years, and was deeply respected and loved by the villagers.