Curse of the Burial Scripture
Yes, guilt, this is pure guilt. He didn't need to think too much to know that for the first time, Zhang Liangsheng felt a strong sense of guilt for maintaining his identity as a spectator. Because you want to maintain your role, do you have to watch a baby die like this? Zhang Liangsheng felt a struggle in his heart, and this struggle became more and more intense. At the same time, a certain voice in his ears became clearer and clearer. But in the end, Zhang Liangsheng regained his consciousness. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. Although it was only for a moment, he realized that the rain in the sky seemed to have stopped for a moment. It was just a very fleeting moment. Maybe it was just a break in the rain. , maybe it’s just that my nerves are too sensitive. However, Zhang Liangsheng still decided to trust his intuition. This kind of intuition can sometimes be scary, and he is now in such a dangerous illusion. It is very important to trust his intuition and keep himself as vigilant as possible. Zhang Liangsheng looked at the baby quietly. Finally, he stopped moving and seemed to have died of suffocation. But Zhang Liangsheng knew that these were just memories - memories that only belonged to the soul of this light blue will-o'-the-wisp. Moreover, everyone here is just playing their role. Zhang Liangsheng thought calmly, feeling as if there was a clicking sound in his mind, as if some switch had been turned. This is a very magical feeling. Zhang Liangsheng is talking to himself, and that himself is also a person who plays the role of talking to himself. Yes, Zhang Liangsheng had completely figured it out. Here, the baby was not dead. It was just that at this moment, he himself entered such a situation and chose such behavior. This is a static space where time has no meaning. Everything that happens here is just a performance and a given event. There are no living people here, and there is no death. The baby looks dead. Zhang Liangsheng seems to hear the footsteps of death, but that's it. The fact is that there is no death approaching, and the baby is not dead either. The moment he thought like this, the baby started to move again. He lifted his head up from the ground with difficulty. Because he had no skin, blood was flowing all over his body. Zhang Liangsheng was very curious. Why he won't bleed dry, but this may also be because time stands still. If placed in the outside world, this is definitely a mutually exclusive theory. In static time, people are moving, but perhaps it is in the illusion that this becomes possible. Zhang Liangsheng watched him rub his chin on the ground little by little. He seemed to be crawling to the entrance. There were no funeral attendants at the entrance. It was empty. On the opposite side, there was a small stream. . Zhang Liangsheng suddenly felt a little sad, because he seemed to feel the baby's will. The behavior that had always seemed weird just now became understandable. Although it was hard to believe, Zhang Liangsheng knew that he had to believe that this baby had clear thinking. He was not an ordinary baby, so it was understandable that he had a smarter thinking than a baby. This baby is seeking to survive. He hopes to live. Perhaps, he instinctively integrates with nature, even though he has no ears, no sound, no eyes, no ability to see the outside world, no nose, and no ability to smell. To the coolness of the spring water. But judging from his actions, at least this piece of nature is looking after him. He crawled slowly, dragging a long trail of blood on the ground. His body was also covered with mud. Zhang Liangsheng stood up and walked with him little by little. He seemed to be tired too, so he stopped to rest from time to time. After a while, the little mouth sometimes opened, and he tilted his neck to catch some rainwater to drink, and then the rainwater mixed with blood was swallowed into his mouth. Zhang Liangsheng suddenly felt a little lucky, because this child at least seemed to have internal organs. If he didn't even think about the internal organs, survival would be even more difficult. In other words, he simply couldn't imagine how a child with no internal organs could survive. In a sense, wasn't this the same existence as the devil? Thinking of this, Zhang Liangsheng suddenly stopped. He looked at the baby blankly, and then thought of a possibility. Could this baby be a demon? But he quickly gave up his thoughts. No, this was really crazy. How could a demon condense a soul? It was absolutely impossible. As a result, a concept quietly emerged in Zhang Liangsheng's mind. The burial master who is infinitely close to the devil. Once this concept appeared, it remained in his mind and refused to dissipate, so Zhang Liangsheng began to search for memories of evil spirits in his mind. Demons are an extremely evil existence in the mortal world. If monsters are just a type of living being, demons will be hunted down by almost all decent burial masters in the world of burial masters. There are also various legends about evil spirits, but Zhang Liangsheng only heard these things explained to him by his fathers, and he never took the initiative to understand these things. At this time, the baby had crawled far away. Zhang Liangsheng followed and found that although he was moving slowly, he was indeed crawling towards the creek. Although he didn't know what he wanted to do, Zhang Liangsheng followed closely behind him. After that, two days later, the baby was still not dead, and his weak chest was still floating. Then he also reached the side of the creek. After that, Zhang Liangsheng saw him burying his head there with some urgency. in the creek, and then drank the water from the creek. However, the soil under him was not solid, and his entire body was now in a tilted state, so the next moment, he fell directly into the creek and floated away along the creek. Zhang Liangsheng was stunned for a while, and then immediately ran after him. The current of the creek was very fast, and the baby had neither limbs nor the strength to struggle. It was floating slowly like a drifting wooden pile. From time to time, I would try to put my head out of the water to breathe. The baby has no facial features, so Zhang Liangsheng cannot see what his expression looks like, but he must be in great pain now.But in the end, he is just a spectator. What he has to do here is to watch the baby's story gradually develop. Several days later, Zhang Liangsheng was still running and chasing the baby, and then he discovered something strange. This creek was so long that it seemed to have no end at all. At this time, they had arrived in a completely different area than before. This place seemed to be more lively than the previous wasteland. Occasionally, some women came to the river to wash clothes, but when they saw the floating baby, they were so frightened that their faces turned pale and screamed, and no one wanted to help. As for Zhang Liangsheng, their attitude is still no different from those before. It was as if he hadn't seen it at all. Once, Zhang Liangsheng accidentally knocked down a woman, but she just patted the mud on her butt, as if nothing happened. The empty look in her eyes at that time, Zhang Liangsheng felt that what he knocked down was not a person, but a puppet. A strange and uncomfortable feeling also appeared in his heart, but Zhang Liangsheng didn't think much about it and focused on the baby. After that, several days passed, and just when Zhang Liangsheng even doubted whether the little guy would float directly to the end of the world, a person rescued the baby. At this time, following the flowing river, Zhang Liangsheng had already chased the baby to a desolate area, where dead bodies could be seen everywhere, and the water in the creek was also quite dirty. There are even a lot of dead bodies floating around like babies, but they are larger. Even after turning into giants, they are directly stuck in the gaps between trees. From time to time, there are some beasts and scavengers. Animals arrive and carry away the stinking corpses. On a dusk day, Zhang Liangsheng was running tirelessly, but when he had no hope at all and could only stare at the baby that had been drifting and never gave up the struggle with some inexplicable sadness, a man Appeared. This man looked tall and thick, with a dirty and thick beard. He was also very tall. He was wearing linen clothes and carried a toolbox on his back that felt heavy just by looking at it. When he saw the baby that had been fluttering, he was startled for a moment . He immediately put down his toolbox. He didn't scream like the women, nor did he scream like some villagers who had no expression on their faces, not even a little mercy. Instead, he looked a little anxious and hurriedly followed the baby. Then when he reached the area where the water flow slowed down, he immediately ran into the stream and picked up the baby. Seeing this scene, Zhang Liangsheng was also inexplicably relieved. After that, he saw that the man was very shocked when he looked at the baby with no facial features or limbs, but then, he seemed to accept the fact, hugged the child, carried his huge toolbox again, and then Like a bear living in the forest, he moved his clumsy body and left. For Zhang Liangsheng, the next choice is very difficult. He must follow that man. But when Zhang Liangsheng walked towards the man, he found that everything began to change. Time passed very fast here, and day and night were changing almost against the clock. And he also saw that the baby held in the man's arms gradually grew up, and his appearance began to change. Finally, the two people Walking slowly, the man held the little hand of the baby, who had grown into a three or four-year-old child, and walked slowly on the mountain road. The wrinkles on his face have become very clear, and traces of gray have begun to appear in the thick and dirty beard. However, the rough big hand holding the child is holding the child's hand. It's tighter. Zhang Liangsheng didn't see it, but for some reason, he seemed to see it again. He saw that the man carefully raised the child and even made skin, prosthetic limbs, and facial features for him. He was very patient and made the props little by little to protect the child. In the end, when the child was 5 years old, although he still looked a little weird, he was no longer much different from other children. At least in Zhang Liangsheng's opinion, it was much cuter compared to his previous bloody appearance.
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