No matter what he did for Li Nannan before, Yang Tiantian would not expect to do anything sorry for his daughter with him.

It's not just a matter of moral bottom line, it's about her humanity.

But when she is her daughter, what should she do to be sorry for Li Nannan?

She, who is a mother, how should she compensate for the dead Li Nannan?

The only way to do this is to ask the head of the eight hundred old villages to send her to the Valley of the Kings in the way of giving a funeral to the dead.

Her "funeral goods" are very simple, in addition to the necessary daily necessities, there is only a copy of Lao Tzu's pure heart mantra.

This heart-purifying mantra was given to her by her wife.

Yang Tiantian hopes that she will find the value of her life in the pure heart mantra and finish her very bumpy life.

She hopes that she will never know her dead husband again in her next life, and she will no longer be a mother and daughter with Yue Zitong.

She only hopes that she can be the most ordinary woman, strive to be a good wife and mother, and go through her most ordinary life with an honest man who doesn't have much affection.

Yang Tiantian has such a request, is it too much.

Not excessively, of course.

Especially after seeing the Valley of the Kings, which turned out to be a fairyland-like existence, Yang Tiantian, who had been intoxicated by the scenery in front of him for a long time, became more confident.

The flowers of the four seasons, countless rare birds and beasts with gentle personalities, and the end of the stream flowing from the foot is a small waterfall.

In the distance above the cliff above the waterfall, a black pagoda can be seen.

That pagoda is the center of gravity of the Valley of the Kings, the forbidden land of the forbidden land.

"You can't step over a waterfall, for no reason."

This sentence was told to her by the old village chief who personally sent her to the Valley of the Kings in a voice that was almost mechanical when he left.

In general, a woman's curiosity is quite strong, and the more you don't want her to do something, the more she wants to do it.

Yang Tiantian is also a woman.

So after the period of sincere fear when she first came to the Valley of the Kings, she became interested in the pagoda behind the waterfall.

Finally, eighty-one days after she entered the Valley of the Kings, Yang Tiantian could no longer hold back the curiosity in her heart, pretended to be too fascinated by the scenery, followed the stream to the waterfall, and stepped up the stairs to the side of the cliff.

After stepping on the bluestone paved stairs, Yang Tiantian could clearly feel that the blood flow speed in her body was speeding up, and her heart was beating hard.

Gradually, she stepped on the last step of the cliff, and saw the upper floors of the black pagoda hidden among the thousands of flowers and trees, and even the windows with exquisite carved patterns.

But she didn't notice that the last step of the cliff was no longer blue-black.

Rather, cinnabar red.

Red has had a unique meaning since ancient times.

In feudal society, when the court kills people, they will use a red pen to approve the name.

Legend has it that the Lord of Yama in the Netherworld also used a red pen when he ticked off the name of a person in the world.

The red lights, red alerts, red alerts, etc., which we are familiar with in modern society, can give people a serious and nervous feeling.

Then the red steps on the cliff also represent the meaning of warning.

It's a pity that Yang Tiantian didn't see it.

She was only stunned by the lush flowers and trees behind the cliff, the solemn and sacred black pagoda, and the thousands of crows parked on the eaves of the various layers of the pagoda, which suddenly quacked and soared, instantly obscuring the scorching sun at noon, and making the light of the entire Valley of the Kings dim in an instant.

Yang Tiantian never thought that the open space behind the cliff would be so big.

There will be so many flowers and trees.

There can only be a pagoda with a spire under the cliff, and it will be so solemn.

There will be so many crows, perched on it.

Yang Tiantian was also a top student of a famous school before marriage, and she was very interested in wild history rumors and the like, so she knew that the crow, which was regarded as an ominous bird by the world, was also known as the Yin soldier who guarded Tallinn and the grave.

But not all Tallinn graves are eligible to be guarded by crows.

Tallinn, the home of Confucius, a sage who has been revered for thousands of years, is home to thousands of crows.

That was also the Yin soldier who guarded the tomb of Confucius.

Just when Yang Tiantian was stunned by the beautiful scenery of thousands of Yin soldiers, a pair of cold eyes suddenly appeared ten centimeters away from her line of sight!

"Ahh

Yang Tiantian, who was caught off guard, instinctively retreated back in the exclamation, but forgot that this was on a cliff several feet high.

Underneath the cliff is a mess of rocks.

One zhang is three meters, and several zhang is - how many meters?

The delicate Yang Tiantian fell from a cliff several feet high, and the result was likely to be a splattering of brains, and the fragrance was lost.

She thinks so herself.

Just as she was in the process of falling, this terrible scene instinctively flashed in her mind, and when she could only close her eyes and wait for death, she fell into a pair of powerful arms.

The arms of the second uncle.

The second uncle in the Valley of the Kings, it is not that he is already very old, nor that his generation is very high at eight hundred, so high that even the village chief has to call him the second master when he sees him.

It's because all the people who come to guard the Valley of the Kings are the second masters.

Even if the second stunned son comes to the valley tomorrow and takes on this job, when he sees him, he will respectfully shout: "The second master is good." ”

The second uncle is a bald man whose hair is about to fall clean, which is what the common people jokingly call the Mediterranean.

Often, people with this hairstyle will give people a sense of festivity.

But when Yang Tiantian looked at the second master in shock, he felt that he looked like a gorilla.

His face was red and black, his eyes were cold, his nostrils opened and closed violently, his mouth cracked from time to time, as if his sharp fangs were exposed, and his throat let out a whirring roar.

At that moment, Yang Tiantian had an illusion.

As long as she moved a little, when she took her into the valley and arranged for her to stay, the second uncle, who was still very amiable, would immediately tear her to pieces with his teeth, chew and swallow her, and after eating clean, he slammed his chest a few times like a gorilla, turned around and swayed his shoulders from side to side, climbed the cliff, and disappeared behind.

"You will be punished."

Of course, the second uncle was not a gorilla, and he didn't kill Yang Tiantian, and after putting her on the ground, he turned around and walked up the cliff, and said this coldly.

What kind of retribution?

Yang Tiantian, who had lost her face, wanted to ask the second uncle like this.

But she didn't dare to ask, just stared at his back with dull eyes.

She really couldn't imagine that she would fall from such a high place and actually fall into the arm of the second uncle, unscathed.

When a person falls rapidly from a height, how fast is the velocity and inertia formed by the influence of gravity?

Yang Tiantian, who graduated from a prestigious school, can make rough calculations.

The speed of the fall should exceed 30 meters.

Her body weighs nearly fifty kilograms, and the inertia formed must be at least more than two hundred kilograms.

This is like a weight of more than 200 kilograms, at a speed of more than 30 meters per second, smashed into the arms of the second master.

But—he didn't break the old thing's arm, and he reprimanded her fiercely, saying that she would be punished.

Isn't this old thing behind a cliff?

How could Yang Tiantian fall between the lightning and flint, and land first and catch him?

In this regard, Yang Tiantian said that she did not understand.

She didn't want to understand, either.

She was just frightened by the words of the second uncle.

"Will I be punished?"

"What kind of retribution will be?"

"At night, will a monster with a blue face and fangs suddenly break into the stone house where I live and gnaw at me?"

"This old thing, why didn't you explain it and just left coolly?"

With these questions, Yang Tiantian, who was frightened, returned to the stone house where he lived, and sat down from noon to the rising moon, without coming up with a reason.

She was remorseful, afraid, and aggrieved.

She regretted that she had disobeyed the old village chief's strict orders, why she didn't pay attention to her curiosity, and had to go behind the cliff to see.

She was afraid that after she disobeyed the strict orders of the old village chief, she would be expelled from the fairyland-like Imperial Valley and be accused by 800 residents: "You woman, you are simply hopeless." Your daughter is a troublemaker, and you're restless. Our old village chief is gracious to let you go to our holy land to cultivate, this is already a great kindness. But why don't you obediently eat fasting and chant sutras somewhere, and give your son-in-law more than that, so that you have to spy on the holy place in our hearts? ”

She was aggrieved, but she felt that the second uncle was too fierce.

Didn't she just glance at the pagoda and see thousands of stinky crows rattling into the sky?

Nothing else, I don't seem to see anything, right?

Can you use that appearance to scare people, saying that people will be punished?

I can't speak well: "Little lady of the Yue family, don't come to probe your brain in the future, this is our forbidden place of eight hundred, and it can't be seen casually." ”

"Actually, there is nothing to see behind the cliff, just more flowers and trees, there is a pagoda, full of crows, and nothing else. It's not as good as the one before, countless rare birds and beasts, walking among the flowers of the four seasons-"

Yang Tiantian, who was very aggrieved, fell asleep aggrieved like this.

It was from the middle of the night that she began to dream of spring.

I used to do it too.

But I can't do it a few times a month.

Since that night, it has been done every night.

The male protagonist in the spring dream is no longer her husband who died young.

Rather, it is her good son-in-law, Li Nannan.

The movements are rough and the behavior is savage, so that she can't stand it even in her dreams.

That feeling made her extremely nostalgic.

Reluctance to wake up.

But soon after waking up, I found that there was no one by the pillow.

Only the bright moonlight shines through the openwork window lattices of the simple stone house and sprinkles on the shoe rack in front of the low couch.

The shoes she was wearing were reflected in an inexplicable weird color.

When she first started dreaming about this spring, Yang Tiantian was shy and hesitant.

It wasn't until she had the same dream every night, in which she was rudely whipped by a man she didn't dare to resist and could only cater to, that she became afraid.

This is the retribution that the second master said.

A beautiful woman who has been widowed for many years has such strange and absurd dreams every night, is it retribution?

In the following half a month, Yang Tiantian couldn't be sure.

But when she went to the creek to wash rice at noon on the third day of the third month of the third month and saw her reflection in the water, she realized that this was retribution.

Looking in the mirror countless times a day is already a must-do job for all beautiful women.

It's even more important than eating.

Yang Tiantian is such a beautiful woman, of course, she has to look in the mirror every day.

However, after coming to the Valley of the Kings, she did not bring the mirror.

Clear stream water can also be used as a mirror, but after all, it is not as real as the mirror, and whenever a light breeze blows, the mirror is spent.

The delicate face in the mirror will be sparkling and fluctuating, and it is not easy to see clearly.

At noon on the third day of March, there was not a trace of wind.

So when Yang Tiantian went to wash rice, she saw her current appearance from the mirror-like water.

Her appearance was at least ten years younger than before she entered the valley, and she became a beautiful young woman in her early thirties.

It's just that there is a faint layer of black gas on that charming face.

The black gas makes her charming, and there is more obvious demonic energy.