The Witch Nichang

Running in the heavy rain, Lianer didn't say anything, just grabbed me tightly with his hand, pouted and watched as he hurried forward.

Thanks to the practice of the previous period, this speed can barely keep up.

I would like to ask something, but the rain will catch you as soon as I open it, not to mention where to go. In fact, I also know that in this direction, we will take a trip every day for the past month.

I was in my heart, hoping that the worst would not happen.

but……

Wiping off the rain on my face, I panted and looked at the scene in front of me. The herd of beasts was crowding in a depression at the foot of a cliff to shelter from the rain, or because I had become accustomed to this month and understood something, so I saw Especially when I arrived, they voluntarily avoided each other, revealing the wolf mother and child who leaned on the inner side and leaned against the mountain wall.

The wolf is in a very bad condition, and anyone who doesn't understand can see it at first glance.

I hurried over, not caring about the whole body getting wet, reaching out to gently untie the soaked bandage at the wound, but as soon as I touched his body, I noticed that it was shaking slightly like a pendulum, and the small limbs were shaking. However, the body temperature was lower than usual, and the she-wolf licked it comfortably, but to no avail.

The herb applied four days ago has already dried and changed its color. Now it has been rained and turned into mud. It is generally paste around the wound. I peeled off a corner of the clothes to squeeze out the excess water. I carefully wiped and cleaned that place. Finally I saw the already whitish wound and some inflammation around the wound, but it was not serious, and even some new meat had grown.

From these surfaces, there are not many abnormalities, but the situation is really bad.

Could it be ... a thought flashed through my mind, but I didn't want to believe it. My heart fluttered, holding the wolf cub in my arms, covering it carefully with a coat, and then rushing out.

But in two steps, as soon as he got into the rain and fog, the belt was pulled by one hand.

"Where to go?" The child looked straight at me.

Because of those conjectures in my heart, I was in a panic. I forgot that someone stood silently behind me from beginning to end. When I looked back at her at this time, I found that her eyes were calm, but she seemed more calm than I was. .

"Take it to the village under the mountain, where people often support domestic animals, or know more about healing." I don't want to talk too seriously, I just told her about her plan at this moment. After a while, he did not loosen his belt, but just asked, "Why didn't you do that before then?"

I was right in silence, until she repeated the question again, and then gave a vague answer: "Ordinary people, especially people in mountain villages, are more taboo about beasts ... err ..."

In fact, it's more than just taboo. The forest beasts don't know how many people have taken the lives of the people who have eaten the mountains. This grudge has accumulated from generation to generation. People in the mountains are proud to slay the beasts. The big hero in the eyes, it is almost impossible to count on them to save a wolf cub.

However, there is no other way.

We looked at each other, no one spoke, or what I saw, she bit her lip and finally let go, but hugged the little wolf in my hand and smiled coldly: "They taboo We, we do n’t ask for them either. The wolf is a wolf, not a dog. "

I don't know if it was a coincidence, the wolf pup replied twice, struggling to take the initiative to enter her arms.

The rain was still around, the fine and long rain silk was intertwined, and the mountains seemed to be wrapped in smoke and mist, and I watched silently in this tulle, watching the child hold the small life in her arms, step by step Without looking back, she walked to the she-wolf and sat down, letting her head rest comfortably against the she-wolf's neck, but leaning on her own hand, stroking it again and again, saying something over and over, He kept saying that until that little life was gradually in her hands and stopped shaking.

The she-wolf made a low wailing sound, which sounded like ripples, spreading a little bit among the wolves, and eventually began to resonate in all directions.

Amidst the echoing lowness, she finally went up and pinched her little nose, and then put down the soft body and came to me and said, "Let's go back."

Maybe it has been raining for too long, my limbs are stiff, and my body is soaked, but I feel my throat is extremely thirsty. It took me a while to get my voice back.

"Just ..." As I lowered my head, my neck creaked jerkily: "That's it?"

She looked at me and didn't seem to understand me.

I took two breaths, and entered the body with the coolness of water, and finally awakened my usual self. I looked at her and asked, "That's it? Always be good ... Bury it?"

"Buried?" She tilted her head, her eyes puzzled, as if it was a very lonely word, and it took a long time to respond, and replied, "Is it buried in the soil? Why should it be buried? The weather has been bad these days, the body Still useful for everyone. "

I stared at her as if I never knew her, a chill chilling from the soles of my feet and spreading my limbs along the spinal cord. I couldn't believe what I heard meant, I thought there must be something wrong. , But the mind was sober to determine the meaning.

I wanted to talk to her and explain to her, but at that moment, my body was dominated by emotions. As she had done before, I only walked silently to the she-wolf, leaning over and holding up the little wolf's body, After thinking about it, I unwrap the bandage on his feet and release it together with the fixed splint. I thought that this foot would be tilted to the side as I saw it at first, but no.

How sad, I smiled silently, the bones of the feet were trying to heal, but its owner could not sustain it.

Holding that corpse, I left the wolf pack step by step. No beasts stopped me, including the she-wolf who lost her child, or they were just used to it.

The child didn't stop, I knew she was behind me, but I didn't know and didn't want to know what she was thinking, and I just kept on going all the way until I saw a lush tree in the distance. The tree was lush, standing in the rain like a big umbrella, blocking the fine rain. I went under the tree, pulled out my short sword, and started digging.

The back felt sight, I didn't look back, I just wanted to dig the pit deeper, so deep that no beast could cut it. Fortunately, the sword is a good sword, and the wet soil is easy to dig. How long it took, I looked at that satisfactory depth, hugged the little beast next to me and took a last look, then put it into the pit, held a handful of dirt and wanted to sprinkle it.

At this time, the hand was caught.

"Why?" The familiar voice was in my ear: "What's so good about being buried in the soil?"

The voice was serious and doubtful. I didn't look up at her, but just whispered: "It's so small ... afterwards I catch some prey to compensate the wolves ..." But this provokes the voice master Anxious, she threw my hand holding the soil, and said, "I didn't ask this. It's buried in the soil like this, it's a little bit rotten. What's the use?"

"Exercise." Sighed in her heart, put down the dirt in her hands, and looked back at her: "People do a lot of things, not just to be useful. If they are counted as useful, burial is useless, sadness is useless, even ... "I looked deep into those clear eyes:" Your tears are useless. "

After hearing a word, she touched her face randomly, looked at her palm, and replied, "I didn't cry."

"You cry." I lowered my head and chuckled: "When I first saw you, you were crying, lying on the body of a big wolf, crying with tears on your face, and this time you did not cry, Do n’t you feel bad? ”

Her nose wing moved a few times and remained silent.

"Come and see." I pulled her softly, and led her to see the little wolf in the pit: "It will sleep here, we will bury it, and it will rest here forever. If you want it in the future, just You can come here to see, you are right, its flesh and blood will disappear a little bit, but the bones will still be there, or it will be asleep, and flesh and blood will be returned to this land, and a flower will grow next year. Flowers come, like it's lived again, isn't it good? "

"Okay ... but ..." She looked blank, "Why do you do this?"

"Because we like it, have affection for it, naturally want it to be good, and can't bear to see it still tortured after death." I patiently guided, but only got the confused color on that little face heavier.

"Like I understand, but ... what is it?"

She asked, a pair of black and white eyes staring at me momentarily.

Heart, jumped for no reason.

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Little wolf, come to my house to give birth next time ~~~ (bitten)

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