On the train to Lhasa, when Zhao Yuecheng finished telling the story of the death of Granny Lantuya, he seemed a little dull.
There was an added look of nostalgia and a look of yearning in his eyes.
After losing the influence of the Ghost Head Sword, his temperament did change slightly.
On the side, with the sound of hot water being brewed, Kong Sang came over holding two steaming cups of milk tea and handed one of them to Zhao Yuecheng.
Tadu@ Zhao Yuecheng was stunned and glanced at Kong Sang with some confusion.
"Science shows that when you are sad, eating something sweet will make you feel better."
Saying that, Kongsang sat down again.
By this time, it was already around seven o'clock in the evening.
Looking at the night scene outside the window, Kong Sang said slowly:
"I guess... Granny Lantuya, the Sutra Black Silk condensed with the power of the banshee, was not able to seal the Ghost Head Sword for that long, right?"
"And...your change...should have started at that time?"
Zhao Yuecheng nodded: "Yes..."
"Although I was young at the time, I often saw my grandma exorcising evil spirits from Master."
"So, I know very well that there is an unknown evil spirit in Master's body."
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"Not to mention, Goddess Bandanlam also reminded me clearly."
"Of course, at that time, neither my master nor I knew that it was actually Deng Hai."
"I just thought it was the soul of the sword."
"So, in a sense, grandma's seal was flawed from the beginning."
As he spoke, Zhao Yuecheng showed a weak smile:
"I know that although grandma is a banshee, she is very good to me and Master."
"Now that I think about it, at that time, we were just like a happy family of grandparents and grandchildren."
"Perhaps this is the family reunion that grandma has always been pursuing."
"After all, her life as a human being was really miserable."
Saying that, Zhao Yuecheng looked at Kong Sang, with a hint of anger in his eyes: "So... I started to hate it!"
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"Hate the herdsman who killed my grandma!"
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In 2001, on the Lhasa grassland:
"Deji, come back early, don't run too far."
At the entrance of the tent, Li Jiabin asked with some worry.
"Uncle, don't worry!"
In response, Deji had already walked away.
At this time, Deji was seven years old.
Today is the death anniversary of Granny Lantuya.
In one year, Deji has grown a lot taller. Riding on Gonbu's body, Deji's feet can barely touch the ground.
At this moment, Gonbu and Deji were running quickly on the grassland.
"Gonpot, do you still remember the road?" Deji asked.
Gonbu raised his head and gave a wolf roar in response.
Deji rubbed Gonpot's head and showed a smile.
At this time, his eyes had an edge that was not what a seven-year-old child should have.
The childish look that should have belonged to him seemed to have faded a lot.
After Kampot ran quickly, one person and one wolf arrived at their destination.
It was also the sky burial plain where Grandma Lantuya died a year ago.
At this moment, the sky is clear and cloudy.
There are also some herdsmen around, with sad faces, carrying their deceased relatives here.
The vast majority of herdsmen are people living nearby.
We are also acquaintances with Deji and Li Jiabin.
However, when these people saw Deji, their eyes subconsciously became a little wandering.
Deji is no longer as good as before, greeting everyone cheerfully and enthusiastically.
Because he still remembers it.
It was these people who, on that night, when their grandparents and grandchildren thought they were about to be freed, a cold arrow shattered everyone's expectations for the future.
And, they have no regrets.
Because, they believed that what they killed was a banshee.
As long as she is a banshee, no matter what good things she has done in the past, no matter how good a person she was in the past, as long as she is not a human being, she deserves to die!
The seven-year-old Deji already knew clearly what these people were thinking and passed in front of them expressionlessly.
Tadu@ In my heart, I felt resentment and blame because I knew what they were thinking.
Gonbu seemed to sense Deji's emotions. When he looked at everyone, he also grinned, showing a hint of ferocity.
This caused some herdsmen who originally planned to stay for a while to leave in a panic.
They are not afraid of Deji, after all, he is just a child.
But... they are afraid of Kampot.
Because it was a wolf, and a wolf that was stronger than the average wolf king!
After seeing everyone's reactions, Deji snorted coldly and came to the place where Granny Lantuya died.
When Li Jiabin planned to bury Lan Tuya's mother-in-law in a sky burial, everyone criticized her.
After all, in their view, sky burial is a sacred ceremony.
As Granny Lantuya of Sagabam, she is not qualified.
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Therefore, Li Jiabin, who has always been good-tempered, finally lost his temper in front of everyone.
Although there is no longer the blessing of the Ghost Head Sword, the ferocious temperament acquired through years of bloody killings will still frighten many people once it is released.
"grandmother."
After Deji got off Gonpot, he looked at the stone platform in front of him and tied the prayer flags he had copied in his own place.
Here, there is a stone marked by Deji himself.
The stone was like a simple tombstone. Deji dug it deeply and buried it firmly.
"Grandma, I'm here to see you."
After tying the prayer flags, Deji kowtowed three times towards the stone tablet: "Uncle made a spiritual tablet for you in the tent."
"I know that my uncle is not a Tibetan. He has his own way of offering sacrifices."
"So, I discussed it with my uncle."
"Today, I came here to see you."
"Uncle... I will hold a worship ceremony for you in the tent."
"Grandma, do you know?"
"Uncle has prepared a very rich offering for you."
"There are fruits and vegetables. These are actually quite difficult to buy."
"There are also fine meats and butter tea made by him."
Deji stroked the stone tablet and murmured: "Grandma, you don't know that since you left, uncle has learned all the dishes you are good at cooking."
"I know he wants to comfort me..."
"But, I still miss you so much..."
"Those herdsmen are so abominable!"
“To this day, they still don’t think what they did was wrong!”
"Not only did they not apologize, they also thought there was something wrong with my uncle and me."
"It's okay if we don't interact with each other, but we're still talking bad about uncle behind his back!"
At this time, there was a gentle breeze on the Celestial Burial Plain.
There were many wild beasts or wild birds around, eating the corpses of others.
Soon, someone with some ferocity set his sights on Deji.
Because, in their eyes, Deji's flesh and blood are fuller and look more delicious.
Gonpot sensed the danger and immediately arched his body, staring fiercely at the beasts around him.
It has to be said that Gonpot's ferocity is most vividly displayed in creatures other than Deji and Li Jiabin.
At this time, the vicious look was like a strong evil beast!
Be it vultures or jackals, they instinctively retreat in fear.
In this way, Gonbu protected Deji's safety, and Deji told Granny Lantuya all his inner thoughts.
It wasn't until the sun began to set and night began to fall over the plains that Deji finally stood up.
He patted the dust off his body and rode on Gonpot:
"let's go."
After Gonbu responded, he took Deji and ran back.
However, just when he ran to the edge of the Sky Burial Plain, Deji suddenly heard a cry.
"Huh? Kampot, stop for a moment!"
Gonpot immediately stopped and stood where he was.
Deji frowned and listened carefully:
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"Help...help..."
"Who will save me..."
The sobbing cry for help made Deji feel...a little familiar?
"The sound... seems to be coming from there?"
Deji couldn't help but look not far away.
Although it is also a plain, there is a deep ravine.
I don’t know how the ravine was formed, but it is very deep and not narrow.
If someone doesn't pay attention to the terrain, it's easy to fall.
Once it falls, there is basically no way to save it.
Gonbu and Deji carefully arrived at the ravine.
Sure enough, the cry for help came from below.
Fortunately, Deji's body is very strong, and for some unknown reason, his five senses are sharper than normal people.
Therefore, even if it is very dark below, there is still a little afterglow in the sky, so the person calling for help can be vaguely seen.
"Is it... Zoya?" Deji asked tentatively.
"It's me! Brother Deji, it's me!" Zoya cried: "I...I didn't know there was a ravine here, and I accidentally fell down!"
"I...I can't hold it anymore!"
Zoya is the daughter of a herdsman family nearby, and her father was the one who killed Lan Tuya's mother-in-law.
Deji actually hates him.
However, Li Jiabin taught him that Zhuo Ya is a kind person and he should not hate Zhuo Ya.
The most important thing is that you can't just die without saving yourself.
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You cannot vent your resentment and unreasonable anger on everyone.
Deji looked around and found some relatively tough forage.
His hands were very skillful and he quickly weaved a rope on the spot.
Then, Deji tied one end of the rope to a stone not far away, and tied the other end to his waist.
"Gonpot, wait for me here."
Deji patted Gonpot's head gently, then climbed down little by little in the direction of Zoya's call for help.
In fact, Deji saw the vines next to him, and also knew that Zoya was most likely entangled in the vines, and then he saved his life.
The safest way is to pull Zoya up by yourself by the vines.
But during the process, if the vines are not strong enough, it will be over.
Therefore, Deji still took the risk and climbed down bit by bit.
Maybe it's because there's no light below.
In the ravine, it was not only dark, but also a little cold.
At this time, Deji was also very nervous.
The stone wall is not very strong, and many places where you can step on are full of cracks, and it feels like it will break at any time.
After he went down little by little, it didn't take long before he saw Zoya, whose waist was wrapped by vines.
Zoya is a little girl who is only five years old.
By this time I was completely panicked.
"Brother Deji, you...save me!"
"Zoya, don't cry, you can grab the vines yourself first." Deji climbed cautiously towards Zhuoya's position.
Seeing that Zoya's palms holding on to the vines were worn out, Deji couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
He knew that girls are always afraid of pain.
If this continues, Zoya may not be able to hold on for long.
Suddenly, Deji felt anxious and took a slightly larger step towards the side.
"Crack!"
The stones beneath his feet suddenly shattered.
Deji's face changed drastically, and he grabbed the nearby rocks with both hands. At the critical moment, he finally managed not to fall completely.
"call……"
Deji breathed a long sigh of relief, but felt a pain in his knees and arms.
A closer look revealed that his elbows and legs were scratched by sharp stones, and blood seeped out bit by bit.
Zoya on the side said timidly:
"Brother Deji, you...be careful!"
Deji nodded.
At this time, he was also a little scared.
Although a casually woven straw rope has a certain load-bearing capacity, if you make a mistake and the weight falls rapidly, the straw rope may not be able to support it.
"Zoya, I need to go slowly, please wait a moment!"
With that said, Deji moved over little by little.
I don’t know how long it took.
All I know is that the sky has turned completely dark.
It was also very cold inside the ravine, and Zhuo Ya was shivering from the cold.
At this time, Deji finally caught Zoya.
"Okay, Zoya, you hold me and I'll pull you up!"
With tears in her eyes, Zoya nodded repeatedly and carefully moved to Deji's back.
Immediately, Deji used straw ropes and vines as support and began to climb up bit by bit.