Some people are dead when they are alive, and they are always alive when some people are dead.

The living are like zombies, but there are always people who care about the dead.

The pit has been dug and the dead have been buried.

Li Qing stood in front of the earthen grave, the morning breeze was still cold.

The autumn wind does not miss you, it blows away the last memories.

This is the rivers and lakes, and people in the rivers and lakes are wandering in the rivers and lakes. Their funerals without scenery, at any time, may be their final destination in one place.

The people who died now have no names or tombstones. Everything about them is buried in the soil.

Loess can tell them a truth that no living person can understand. In front of it, all people are equal. There is no high or poor person, and there is no high-ranking official.

Soil is just a pile of dirt, and it will eventually bury everything.

Those who left have left, and those who are alive must live now.

Li Qing felt particularly tired. The night had passed. Maybe he should go back to the inn for this night, or maybe it would be better to stay in a private room with friends who feasted and feasted.

There is wine from friends in the private room, and there is a girl who has become the most obedient in the inn. These are all good, and they are better than staying in the wilderness.

There is no wine here now, only a very courageous girl is accompanying him, and this girl is standing aside.

Xiaodie watched Li Qing finish everything, her eyes were blinking like a bird that hadn't slept for three days, she was dozing off even while standing, and her little hands kept covering her open mouth.

If you give her a bed now, this girl will definitely jump on it and sleep all day and night.

But this is a wilderness, no matter how courageous a girl is, she would not dare to sleep here, not to mention two scorpions just buried here, these are two big scorpions that can kill people.

Xiaodie said in a trembling voice: "Two people were buried like this?"

"This is the best destination," Li Qing comforted.

"They come in a hurry and leave in a hurry. Life is so tiring," Xiaodie sighed.

"Since they have left, why bother talking about their past anymore," Li Qing said sadly.

"Why is there so much animosity and hatred between them?" Xiaodie said.

No one knows the grievances and grievances in the world, whether they are about fame or fortune.

Fame and fortune are always the goals of Jianghu people.

"Maybe we should leave something for them?" Xiaodie said. Women's hearts are soft.

"But there is nothing here," Li Qing said.

Xiaodie stared at Li Qing for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said: "Young Master Li is said to be handsome and romantic, but it seems a little different now."

"What's different?" Li Qing looked at Xiaodie. In his memory, this girl's words were beyond his expectations every time.

However, this time the words were different, Xiaodie said: "It turns out that Young Master Li is still a man who values ​​friendship."

Li Qing was silent.

I have many friends, and these people are all walking in the rivers and lakes. What can the love, righteousness, heroism and heroism in the rivers and lakes prove to me?

"You should at least give them something to protect them from the wind and rain," Xiaodie said with a smile.

The man moved very quickly now, and a sapling reached the mound.

Li Qing felt a little uncomfortable in the gloomy atmosphere. These two people just met by chance. This might be just a casual acquaintance in the world.

"This little tree seems a bit small," Xiaodie said to herself after finishing her work.

"Do I still need to build a house here?" Li Qing said. People here don't need a house. Maybe no matter how big the house is, they can't cover their current situation.

"It's really pitiful. Is this where they end up?" The girl had many thoughts now and ignored Li Qing.

"Maybe this is good, someone finally gave them a ride," Li Qing said.

"If it were me one day, would you do it?" Xiaodie said as she stood, maybe she had forgotten her drowsiness.

Li Qing was speechless. He really didn't want to talk about this topic in this place.

Li Qing looked at the horizon.

It's almost dawn. There is light in the distant horizon. Morning is originally a beautiful moment, and the plan for the day lies in the morning.

The night was not good at all.

People are now strolling on their way back to the city.

When people don't want to talk, they must be thinking.

Li Qing had a lot of thoughts right now, but the girl in front of him pouted.

Girls who pout usually have serious thoughts.

Li Qing believes that now is not the time to make girls happy. Every girl must have special thoughts at this time.

The dawn of the morning is supposed to bring light, joy and hope.

What Li Qing felt was depression, and living people were indeed very tired.

In addition to eating, people also use their mouths to talk. People who don't speak are either dumb or enemies. The two people now are neither dumb nor enemies.

Of course women like to talk the most, especially a woman who likes to talk. If she is told to shut up, it will never take more than a stick of incense.

"Mumu, don't you have a word in your mouth?" Xiaodie is a woman, and women break the loneliness.

These words to break up the morning are not good at all.

"I'm a piece of wood. A piece of wood has no mouth, so of course I can't speak." Li Qing was a bit embarrassed to smile when dealing with such a girl, and he said lightly.

"Why don't you ask about what happened at the cabin last night?" Xiaodie still couldn't calm down.

"If you want to say it, you've already said it, why should I ask," Li Qing said.

Xiaodie stopped walking, her face slowly turned red, and she said again: "Don't you want to tell the story of what happened in the room?"

This is an embarrassing topic. It is not suitable to discuss with a girl. It is still early in the morning and the sun has just risen.

"This..." Li Qing's face turned slightly red.

She actually knew everything about the night? She was supposed to be a drunk butterfly. This butterfly definitely did not fly away. She was hiding in another room.

The butterfly that cannot fly looks very cute in the morning sunshine. She is like an angel in the morning, but this butterfly-like angel has no wings.

But she has a mouth, a seductive little mouth that always has endless topics to talk about.

"Now you want to go..." Xiaodie was looking for something to talk about.

"My current thoughts must be the same as yours," Li Qing said with a smile.

"I only have one idea now, and you won't be able to guess it," Xiaodie said with a wink.

"You shouldn't be thinking about anything else except sleeping," Li Qing said.

"You are indeed a bad man, Mengdie is right," Xiaodie said with a 'hehe' smile.

"It's already great to be able to find a man now, but you still have to distinguish the good from the bad," Li Qing said.

"A bad man is better than no man at all, I can accept that," Xiaodie smiled.

Li Qing looked at Xiaodie's face. It was a beautiful face. If he hadn't met Ning'er, he would have wanted to accept this strange friend.

Emotion is a strange thing. You can always encounter it when you don't want it, but you will definitely not encounter it when you desperately pursue it.

"Now we should go to the wooden house," Xiaodie said, shaking her little head.

"In the wooden house?" Li Qing said.

"That's a good place. There's a big earthen bed in a good place," Xiaodie said with a smile.

"Sure enough, you are even worse than a bad man like me now," Li Qing said with a smile.

"Aren't you interested in this earthen kang?" Xiaodie asked.

Li Qing stretched out and let out a long sigh of relief. At this moment, his mind was filled with memories. The grateful eyes of the crows in the wooden house made him understand that the people here were very special.

The expression of the crow in the wooden house is also very special. There is a secret that she is familiar with, and there is a big hole there in the dark night.

Crow's sword is very special, and she also has a handkerchief that can charm people. If she were just an ordinary person in the wooden house, there might be another grave in the wilderness now.

But why did this desperate Granny Meng suddenly appear here?

Li Qing remained silent, but he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He had already learned a lesson from this old woman.

"Now that we're in the suburbs, we should take a look there, maybe there's a miracle," Xiaodie said.

Xiaodie ignored what Li Qing wanted to say, took Li Qing's hand, and said: "Mengdie is a good girl, you should save her."

Li Qing felt as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle. Everything about this girl started from the story of the Western Regions. She did it by herself. She is looking for it now.

Maybe she really couldn't kill him, but this girl's heart, Li Qing couldn't imagine, her heart might be stronger than the 'Thousand-faced Demon Fox'.

Xiaodie looked at Li Qing and said sadly: "Qing'er, maybe there is a big grudge between you two, so why are you bothering? You just can't be friends, you still have an upright heart."

"In her eyes now, I am not only a bad man, but also a great villain!" Li Qing said.

"One more friend is better than one more enemy," Xiaodie let go of her hand and gently covered her mouth with her hand.
To be continued...