Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms

It may be because of Li Hu's suggestion that Zhou Hui had a lot of dreams that night.

People live to such an extent that he knows his dreams. He also wonders how he remembers so long and secret past events, and these things, after thousands of years of vicissitudes, are still as clear as yesterday.

That was when the Phoenix gave birth to its eldest son. The sky was strange and the world was unstable. The mother's dan was rapidly absorbed by the embryo. Many people said that the Phoenix could not survive this time.

Phoenix does not die with Nirvana, but it does not mean that it can live forever. Once the soul is returned to the infinite ruins 33 days away, it is said to be eternal, but in fact it is no different from death.

Zhou Hui knelt in front of the golden Buddha of heaven and earth for seven days and seven nights, and a string of blue beads held in his hand turned around thousands of times.

"Are you converted?" Buddha asked for the first time.

Zhou Hui remained silent for a long time and said, "No."

Thunder and lightning flashed outside the hall, and heavy rain fell, and countless lightnings fell from the sky like a winding dragon, lashing the earth to the scorched earth.

Hu Qing supported an oil-paper umbrella and walked from the crooked bluestone trail at the foot of the mountain, standing at the entrance of the Buddhist temple. He was like a lonely ghost in a rainy night. His wet face was very gray, and he said quietly: "I can't hold it."

"..."

"Phoenix said that if at the end, Neidan can be sacrificed to protect the embryo."

"..."

The lights in the buddhist hall are like beans, and half of Zhou Hui's profile is hidden in the darkness, making it obscure.

Buddha asked again: "Are you converted?"

It took a long time this time, until Hu Qing thought he had fallen asleep in this position, or simply turned into a stone and rooted underground, only to hear him suddenly open his mouth and said in a hoarse voice:

"Do not."

On the tenth day, the heavens and the earth fell down, the black wind was made, and the rainstorms were endless, like the legendary ice hell. In the vast world, ghosts and ghosts dance wildly, glaciers collapse, seawater pours back, and the earth trembles and cracks in the roar of blood and fire.

Zhou Hui shivered all over, pinched his nails into the beads, and pinched a few pieces of blue glaze to cracks.

Buddha asked for the third time: "Are you converted?"

The sharp lobes fell deeply into his palm, and the blood traced into the heart of the Buddha's beads along the fine cracks, reflecting the misty and faint light under a star candlelight.

"I……"

He wanted to say that I was willing to take refuge, but the weight of the words seemed to break apart, pressing his back to bend, and almost every inch of bone would break from it.

"I……"

He closed his eyes tightly, trembling and opening his mouth, but then suddenly heard a voice in front of the Buddhist hall:

"Birth! Phoenix chicks are born!"

"Peacock is born, wisdom is bright, merit is perfect, and Dharma is accessible!"

"Maha Mo Yuli Luo Que, born to the ground, like the snowy mountain Jinyang, sealed the Peacock King!"

...

Zhou Hui suddenly loosened his body, as if he suddenly unloaded his heavy load and exhaled a long, thorough breath.

However, in this breath, I couldn't take it back again--

"Sin obstacles! It's too late!" The sound of Buddha sounded like thunder exploding in the distant 33rd heaven.

"Unwilling to persevere, unable to teach, you have lost your last chance!"

"You added swords and axes to fall into hell, and the eternal life and eternity suffer from the incapability of | atonement!"

Zhou Hui looked up and saw King Kong angry, and the state of the Buddha was solemn, as if he would collapse down and choose anyone at any time. He stepped back suddenly and gasped for a few steps, only to feel the cold and sweating of his whole body as if soaked in ice water.

At this moment, Hu Qing ran from outside the Buddhist hall, and his voice almost changed sharply: "Zhou, Zhou Hui! Go and see, the newborn's eyes--"

Zhou Hui suddenly turned around and saw that Jiuwei fox was pale and gray, and his expression was full of indescribable fear and horror. He could not help asking: "What's wrong?"

"The newborn opened his eyes," Hu Qing shuddered. "Phoenix's dead face reflected in his pupils."

The bead fell on the ground with a snap, the silk thread was disconnected, and the blue glazed beads dangled to the ground.

·

Zhou Hui suddenly opened her eyes.

There was some heavy rain outside the window, and it was crackling on the glass windows of the hotel. The air was floating in an imperceptible damp and salty atmosphere.

Chu He was crossing him, reaching for the mobile phone on his bedside table, and turned back without a word.

Zhou Hui laughed, turned over and pressed heavily on him, and groped down with one hand: "I don't believe you have not been taught well... Uh huh? How many times do you lose to learn to be smart?"

The feeling that just calmed down in the dark, warm room|The smell began to evaporate again, and in the hazy rainy night, it made people feel conscious. Chu He uttered a vague groan|, consciously grasping the bed sheet, Zhou Hui grabbed his finger in the gap between the shouts, and clasped it in his palm.

"I just want to... make a call..."

"No signal," Zhou Hui sighed heavily while kissing him hard. "You and I are the same in the enchantment, or do you think you can go out?...It's not that simple, I tell you..."

Light | The naked body frictionally evaporates the hot temperature, making people particularly greedy and addicted. There was a moment when Chu He felt that the night was like bottomless water, enough to drown people alive; he tried to raise his head and breathed heavily, but felt that the hand that was stuck on his throat was getting tighter.

Finally, when he was about to suffocate, his mind suddenly flashed indistinct light, like a colorful block of color burst, the whole person trembles like an electric power, his hands and feet are soft, and even his internal organs are cramping.

He let out a painful but **** gasping that he didn't hear.

Zhou Hui also breathed heavily, and after a while he gradually calmed down, and the two lowered their heads and kissed briefly.

Chu He was so exhausted that he didn't want to move while lying down. Zhou Hui was lying on his side beside him, and in the dark, sweat could be seen strong and naked|the naked upper body flickered, and his voice was lazy and hoarse after satisfaction: "Who do you want to call?"

"Zhang Shun."

"Is your brother a child who hasn't grown up, and his brother is so anxious to die that night?"

Chu He lay quietly and didn't move, and suddenly asked: "Did you just dream?"

"No." Zhou Hui immediately denied it and paused and said: "Hu Qing has told your brother that you will go back tomorrow. Why, can't you wait this evening? Your brother's feelings are really touching. Gee."

"..." Chu He was speechless for a moment, and said, "I'm just strange. If there is no special reason, why did you bring me to this enchantment to spend the night? Fun?"

"Can't I do something for no reason?"

"You are not that kind of person. What you do, not to mention 100%, at least 99%, is also justified."

Zhou Hui lay beside him in a more comfortable posture, casually saying: "So you really don't understand me."

"..." Chu He frowned, then rubbed his **** on his eyebrows, looking a little puzzled.

His appearance reminded Zhou Hui of some old, fine and warm fragments long and long ago. He could not help but smile slightly. When he wanted to tease and play a few words, some of the dark shadows in the dream just now Suddenly, like a malicious demon, hiding behind the quiet beauty of Huahaoyueyuan, he suddenly showed a greasy smile to him.

Zhou Hui was suddenly silent.

"You know that I have a reason to trap you all night, but I can't think of the reason for this. We can say that we think differently." For a while he suddenly laughed again and reached out his hand on the Chu River's chin. Ticked. This action is actually very frivolous or even frivolous, but with his handsome and invincible face, there is a kind of stunning male charm.

"--Don't hurry dear, just one night. Your husband's fun has never been ordered, don't you know?"

Chu He looked at him blankly. Zhou Hui blinked, revealing a sly smile.

·

At the same time, construction sites in suburban development zones.

Zhang Shun parked Ferrari on the side of the road and walked under the umbrella. I saw that the wilderness was flushed by heavy rain, and the plains in the distance were rolling and there was no light at all, as if some kind of monster showed huge, endless, deep black fangs on the horizon.

The cordon at the scene of the corpse was still wrapped around the barbed wire fence, but it had been washed away by the heavy rain.

Zhang Shun took a deep breath, silently cheered himself up, lifted the cordon and drilled into the waist.

I didn't feel terrible when I came during the day. I stood in front of the construction building at night and watched the big pit where six coffins were dug a few hours ago, and all the creepy fear came back. For a moment, Zhang Shun almost wanted to make a U-turn, but thinking about Zhou Hui's seemingly careless and ruthless style, and Li Hu's specious reminders and hints, Zhang Ershao gritted his teeth and stood still.

"How does this work?" He murmured and looked down at the golden Buddha mark in his palm. It seems that the woman surnamed Li pressed down on the ground during the day and just read two mantras. The mirror reflections are similar to watching the imax 3D blockbuster. Then what are the two mantras?

"Even if you can't get in, it's okay to shout a few words and pass a piece of water or something. If you can't, you can call the police..." Zhang Shun said to himself, just want to press his palm into the damp soil in the big pit. , Suddenly the light flashed on the road in the distance, and then the bright headlights moved from far to near.

someone is coming? Zhang Shun was shocked and immediately looked around. After hesitating for half a second, he ran into the construction building and quickly hid in a pile of scaffolding.

However, he guessed wrong. It was not a police car, but a Grand Cherokee. When approaching the construction site, the car turned off its headlights, stopped in front of the construction building, and then the doors opened, and several people came down one after another, whispering a few words:

"￥%#&%￥……"

"#￥w%(*&......"

Zhang Shun's heart missed a half-beat-he was Japanese!

During the day, Mayor Huang said that the Japanese investor who bought this construction site!

What are they doing here so late? Is the murder really related to them? Zhang Shun's heart beat like a drum, and he couldn't help but sneak a glance at the probe-only a few Japanese were working together to remove a long bag from the car, throw it on the ground, and then moved out a huge long wooden box.

Zhang Shun recognized what that thing was, and his legs softened in one stroke.

—That’s a coffin.

A young man in a white robe came down from the car. His pace and expression were stiff, and he stepped off the car step by step and stood in front of the bag and the coffin. Zhang Shun didn't scare his urine when he saw it clearly. He saw a teenager with a gun on his back. The gun was a middle-aged man in a gray suit. All the others stood in a circle and looked at the side.

Is this a murder scene? Did my **** crash into the murder scene? !

Zhang Shun shuddered like a sieve, and was considering taking advantage of people's inattentiveness to sneak away and plop on the ground, which was more maneuverable. He only listened to the gray suit and said it was in Chinese: "Do it now. Don't force me to do it!"

The teenager shivered all over, and said hoarsely after a long time: "But I don't want to kill anymore, you kill me."

After the last word, he suddenly became calm and stood there closing his eyes.

·

The gray suit probably didn't expect the teenager to say that. After a moment of stun, he was furious. A gun **** knocked him underneath, and then kicked hard.

The teenager curled up all over his body in pain, but he didn't let go of his mouth after he died. The gray suit kicked again a few times, and there was really no way but to say angrily: "Do you think only you can do it, Yan Lanyu? You few! Untie this bag!"

The two men on the side immediately untied the bag and faded it, and Zhang Shun saw that it was an individual.

The man must have passed out, and no such big movements responded. The gray suit snorted and went to the man with a gun.

The boy named Yan Lanyu fell to the ground, probably knowing what would happen next, shaking his hair out of a painful gasp.

Zhang Shun didn't react, or the well-protected rich second generation didn't realize that there was such a cruel side in the world. He opened his eyes subconsciously, only to see that the gray suit raised his gun, and the puffed gun sounded.

The man in the cloth bag had a bleeding arrow over his head, and then his head could not move.

Kill, kill!

Zhang Shun's whole body was generally trembling when he was struck by an electric shock. Slammed into the steel scaffold.

At that moment Zhang Shun felt that his whole body's blood had frozen into ice, and then, several people not far away turned back at the same time and shouted, "Who is there?"

Zhang Shun stiffened for half a second, turned and pulled his legs and ran!

Facts have proved that the second generation of the rich second generation is not as fast as the trained wolf even if he jumps the wall quickly. He just rushed out a few steps and was caught in the head, and he was slammed to the ground. The head yelled. Soon the pain caused him to lose his strength to scream, only to hit the face and the gap between his body with a fist at once to make intermittent begging.

For a few seconds, he even thought he would be killed alive-he never thought it was such a terrible and desperate thing to be slammed, so he thought that he was not even as good as the little boy named Yan Lanyu. People just bit their teeth and didn’t ask for mercy...

"Okay!" Suddenly someone shouted.

Fist gradually stopped, Zhang Shun panted uncomfortably for a while, before the pain broke through the numbness and slowly returned to the reflex nerve. I saw that the gray suit was standing in front of him with a gun in his face, and his face was hazy. The boy not far away shouted sharply, "Don't kill him, I'll help you make the seventh laughing corpse!"

Zhang Shun stared at the gun, only to feel his brain was blank. It’s really stiff and blank. Even the thoughts of “I’m going to die”, “I’m a good guy after eighteen years” and “Brother I’m dying. Are we going to meet underground soon”? Did not remember.

"...Tied him up," Zhang Shun felt that after a whole century, it was actually only a few seconds before he heard the voice of the gray suit: "Bring it over, if he fails to make the body, use him. Likes."

The men immediately pulled the rope from Cherokee and bound Zhang Shunhua to the gray suit and the teenager. The teenager had climbed up, kneeling beside the man's body, staring at Zhang Shun and asking, "Who are you, why are you here?"

Zhang Shun couldn't control his whole body shaking, he knew it was too shameful, but he couldn't stop it. He desperately thought he was too careless, and the critical moment was not as mature and calm as his brother, and it was useless.

"I... I pass by, I pass by soy sauce, don't kill me..."

Yan Lanyu smiled briefly, the expression was very sad: "You better close your eyes."

Close your eyes? why? Are you really going to kill me and put together the eighth body? Mom, I will lie in the coffin and laugh like that ghostly virtue? … Ten thousand thoughts came out of Zhang Shun’s mind in an instant, and only heard the teenager say: “The next process will be a little disgusting. I’m going to take out this person’s internal organs and do some measures to make his face... you still It is better to close your eyes."

Zhang Shun stared at him dumbfounded, realizing that the teenager was not kidding, and immediately closed his eyes tightly and turned.

He heard the sound of Suo Suo from behind him, and then came the heavy blood, and the wet thing fell to the ground with a crackling sound, and after realizing what it was, Zhang Shun immediately got goose bumps all over his body.

He didn't realize it by himself, but he was so shaken that he couldn't stand, and a few Japanese people made an obvious chuckle.

"Okay," Yan Lanyu said hoarsely, "I'll put him in."

Several people came up, lifted the body, and put it in the coffin.

Zhang Shun used all his courage to open his eyes to a small slit-he thought that if he didn’t die tonight, he must remember what this person looked like, so that he could burn this misfortune dude for the unlucky man What. Who knew he was frightened when he opened his eyes, and saw that the corpse had been stripped away, his mouth was grinning to his ears, and he was sitting in a weird cross-legged manner, holding a knife in one hand-his own chest, the other With one hand raised flat, the index finger extended straight and pointed forward.

Zhang Shun was terrified. I saw that a few Japanese people were not taboo. They put the body in the coffin and closed the coffin lid. Then they began to use that special tool to dig in the big pit where six coffins were dug out during the day. .

They dug very fast and worked very hard. Fortunately, they didn't let Zhang Shun dig along with them. Zhang Ershao thought that they should think it's too much for them, instead of learning the provisions of the Geneva Convention on not allowing prisoners of war to work hard. The soil at the bottom of the pit was loose, and soon they dug out a seven-foot square big pit, and lifted the coffin and buried it.

Yan Lanyu sat on the ground with a sigh and said to Zhang Shun: "You back away."

Zhang Shun hurriedly stepped back and saw that he pulled something out of his neck like a sharp off-white pendant. He pierced the **** with the pointed end of the pendant, and began to draw symbols on the ground with blood, while painting while still muttering something in his mouth.

All the Japanese backed away, but the gray suit stepped forward with a gun against his head.

"Is this necessary, Uncle Aida?" Yan Lanyu didn't look back, asked slightly mockingly.

The gray suit said coldly: "Your cunning and foxy character, who knows if you will make a mistake on purpose so that all of us can be buried here?"

Yan Lanyu seemed to disdain to answer at all, but from the perspective of Zhang Shun, he could glance at the corners of his eyes with a hard-to-notice rune, and repainted a few strokes.

As more and more runes became denser, the surrounding wilderness gradually became darker and darker. Zhang Shun was particularly sensitive in a tense environment, and soon he found that the already thinning rain stopped, and then the wind grew stronger, and the clouds covered the white miserable hairy moon like a thick quagmire. The whole wilderness became as black as ink, and even the flashlight light of a dozen steps was blurred.

Yan Lanyu is still painting without looking up. Both his and Xiang Tian's faces seemed to glow blue, and they looked terrible.

Zhang Shun fought a chill, and then he heard long and screams from the depths of the wilderness, from far and near from all directions.

The Japanese also made a slight restlessness and looked up around them, but could not see anything. In the darkness, it seems that there are countless ghosts dragging long crying sounds from far away, wafting over their heads, and even sorrowful and wailing at the ears of people.

This strange and horrible atmosphere is like a real Hollywood gig. Several Japanese people are carrying a flashlight that has been completely turned into green light, and their legs are shaking tremblingly-only Zhang Shun standing on one side is terrified. Instead, a self-violent calmness broke out, and I thought about what the ghosts were afraid of. Grandpa, but someone who had seen ghosts and violently attacked Mozun on the bedside, are you Japanese ghosts more terrible than ghosts?

"How could this be?" Xiang Tian couldn't care about the stenchy cold wind that was blowing on his shoulder and slamming against his ear, and asked Yan Lanyu aloud: "What did you do?"

"This is normal," Yan Lanyu said lightly while painting. "The Seven Laughing Corpses attracted countless lone soul wild ghosts in all directions, and too many ghosts will cause the ground birth to spasm due to extreme pain, which will collapse the veins... …"

Suddenly there was a muffled noise before everyone heard the sound of the ground beneath his feet.

"It's a land birth tire!" Ayata shouted in silence, followed by ecstasy: "The land birth tire moved!"

Yan Lanyu didn't care about responding to him. The spell consumed him too much energy. He once again punctured his fingers with that strange gray-white chain pendant. After finishing the last few strokes with blood, he suddenly stood up and took a few steps back.

Immediately afterwards, the earthquake shook and crackled roar!

Everyone fell in exclamation, and Zhang Shun was caught off guard against a dog, and immediately spit out half of his **** front teeth. Before he got up, he didn’t have time to scold his mother, only to see that the big pit under his feet was cracked, and the crack quickly spread to the ground in a terrible squeak. Within a few seconds, a deep black gap was formed, and countless cracks quickly Crawl in all directions.

A corner of the coffin just buried in the ground was exposed in the gap, and suddenly there was a shock, and then a force came out of the gap in the ground-Zhang Shun subconsciously knew that something was pulling it-the coffin was stuck in the mud After a few clicks, there was a whine, and the thing in the ground was pulled into it abruptly!

Zhang Shun was horrified, turned around and ran, followed by Xiang Tian roared: "Catch him, let him go down first!"

Several Japanese rushed up and pressed him tightly in an instant. Zhang Shun's desperate efforts to resist the struggle were ineffective. He was **** and escorted to the entrance of the cave. He could not help but panic and said: "Don't go on! There is something below! The coffin, the coffin was pulled away!"

Aida smiled mockingly and ordered his men: "Look how deep it is."

Several Japanese tied the brick to the rope and threw it into the hole, because the tremor of the earth was not completely calmed, and the hole of the crack in the ground was very steep. They pulled one by one, and after a while the brick touched the ground, they pulled the rope out and measured it. It was measured that there were more than twenty meters inside.

Xiang Tian pointed to Zhang Shun and said, "You, go ahead first."

More than twenty meters! Sliding down the rope may cause you to die! Not to mention that there are so strange things inside! Zhang Shun shook his head desperately and shouted, "Don't! Don't let me go down! If I die, my family will never let you go! I want money, I have it, how much do you say!"

"Money," Aida sneered: "For people like us, money is the least valuable thing. Send him down!"

Several men immediately pushed Zhang Shun into the ground, Zhang Ershao struggled and screamed, and he was beaten several times on his face and body. Although the Japanese are all well-trained security personnel, Zhang Ershao is really playing at the moment, and he was not pushed down immediately at one and a half moments. As a result, Aida waited a few minutes and became more and more annoyed, pulling out suddenly The gun shouted: "You can't go down, don't force me to throw your body down to find the way!"

Zhang Shun screamed in shock, his legs and feet were soft, and he was pushed by his men and almost fell into the ground.

"Release him," at this time, Yan Lanyu got up and stepped forward, holding down several of Zhangshun's men, and said in a calm and undoubted tone: "I will go down first."

The men hesitated and stopped, looking at Xiang Tian with their inquiring eyes. Xiang Tian's face was strange, he looked at Yan Lanyu up and down, and slowly hummed: "You really are still the kindness of a woman... Anyway, you are going to go anyway. It doesn't matter if you go to explore the path early."

Yan Lanyu sneered and did not answer. He took off his outside garb, and the inside turned out to be a short punch, and the teenager was thin and healthy. After tying the climbing rope around his waist, he stepped down the steep dirt **** step by step and came back to the cave to glance at Zhang Shun and said, "You are following me, don't be afraid."

He still looks very young, at most 17 or 18 years old, and maybe only 15 or 16 years old. Children of this age are generally still in high school, and his eyes already have vicissitudes and winds and frosts that many adults do not have.

At that moment, there was an inexplicable feeling that struck Zhang Shun's heart. He suddenly thought that this was always the case. Whenever there was danger, he was always blocked behind others-Chu He, Zhou Hui , Even the woman named Li Hu, has now become this teenage child...

He is always the one to be protected, he always watched others hurt and bleed in front of him.

Zhang Shun opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. He nodded heavily for a while.

Yan Lanyu jumped without looking back, and Zhang Shun was pushed hard by the Japanese, followed by staggering into the ground. When he went down, he forcibly rubbed his forehead against the wall of the pit, and he suddenly lost weight without feeling pain. He shook at least a vertical distance of two or three meters.

With a thump, he fell heavily on a raised stone, causing his teeth to grin, only to hear Xiang Tian asked above, "How is it going?"

Yan Lanyu was in front of him without looking back: "Let's put another piece of rope!"

Then he turned around and made a "shhh" gesture, drew a dagger from his lower back, and stuffed it into Zhang Shun's arms.

"you……"

Yan Lanyu interrupted Zhang Shun, speaking quickly and very lightly. The Chinese is not fluent at all like Japanese: "Listen, I will lead these people to the dead end later. If you get a chance, run quickly Right."

"What about you?"

There was a very light smile on the teenager's face, "I want to kill all of them."

Zhang Shun didn't know what to say at that moment, but a few seconds was too heavy for him. After a moment, he swallowed hard and said firmly: "I will stay to help you!"

Yan Lanyu shook his head with a smile and pointed at the gray sheet-like pendant on his chest: "If you have a chance, wait for me to take this pendant after I die. It will protect you from going out of this cave smoothly. After going out , Please tell my death to Zhou Hui who was with you during the day, and ask him to tell Guoan a person named Yu, this fragment is what they have been looking for.

The cave was very dark, but Zhang Shun felt the teenager's eyes slowly burst into tears, although he could not hear any sound.

"I can't run alone," Zhang Shun gasped and vetoed with difficulty. "You're still so young, I can't be so... Who is that surname Yu? Can he come to save you? Or you go with me, we... …"

Yan Lanyu said: "He was the one who was rescued by me two years ago. I gave up the opportunity of freedom to save his life. He promised to come back to rescue me after two years. He missed the appointment."

The teenager paused sadly and whispered: "Please tell him that Yan Lanyu is dead, this is the last thing I can give him."