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Time Thieves and North Sea Tomb Keeper Shin Grave

author:Contemptible Li Dahai

My name is Shangguan Wuyue. He is Shangguan Youyue's housekeeper, assistant, retinue, servant, cook, cleaner, doctor, dog leg, and adopted daughter.

Midsummer night more than 20 years ago. Shangguan Youyue had a dream. Then follow the direction of the dream to a broken temple outside Gusu City. Picked up an abandoned baby. The abandoned baby had a plum blossom jade pendant hanging around his neck, and a letter in his bag. The letter only said that he could not help himself, hoping that someone with good intentions would take in the baby. The drop is Yu'er Lane Huang Mou.

That abandoned baby is me. This is what Shangguan Youyue told me, my origin. This kind of thing, fooling the ghost? I am an aspiring young man who has received a socialist higher education and can believe in ghosts and gods.

I believe.

For me, I lived in Gusu City for ten years. Finally, I was sure that my family would not come to me, so I took me away.

After that we went to Star City. There was a month where she met Mu Shanxue. Many stories happened between them. But Yu yue doesn't like other people to tell his story, next time he is drunk, coax him, let him tell it himself. However, after Mu Shanxue left, Yu Yue became a little strange and couldn't remember anything. The first day can be forgotten the next day. It doesn't get very reliable. There are so many things that I have to take care of him in turn. But I'm still a kid.

ay. After living in Star City for three years, There was a month that brought Mu Shanxue to the North Sea. Most of my life's experiences and stories, from this time, are officially beginning.

There was a month in the North Sea wrapped up a mountain. The land was very deserted and not inhabited. So, the price is not expensive either. One month, it took half a month to make a dirt flat. In another three months, several thatched houses were built. By the way, a few vegetable fields and a few livestock sheds were also made. Grow vegetables, raise chickens and pigs. Thus began the life of seclusion.

At first, Mu Shanxue was placed on a clay platform in a thatched hut with a moon. Later, when the moon went down the mountain to purchase supplies, he asked the village chief if he could dig a grave and let people go into the ground. At first, the village chief seemed a little embarrassed, but after a conversation, he agreed, but after explaining not to do too much, he left with a cigarette.

There is a month to pick a good scenery, dig a pit, and put a white porcelain jar in it. Covered with soil, a circle of roses was planted on the side. "I gave her roses that year, and she said I was laughing at her colleagues for harming her.' Time flies so fast. It was as if it had happened yesterday. "After saying that, a month also erected a tombstone made of wood.

"Beloved Mu Shanxue's tomb, Shangguan has a moon."

This is the first grave in the North Sea Cemetery in the Misty Mountains.

Later, a feng shui master passed by Tongyuan Village and pointed to the Beihai and said that there was a piece of blessed land on the mountain where purple qi rose in the east. If the elders of Xianyou are buried there, it will be a great blessing for the future generations. Just at that time, an old man in Yamashita's village died, the younger generation of the family had already moved to the city, and murakami's fields had long been transferred to relatives, and how to bury them became a problem for a while. At this time, the village chief remembered Mr. Feng Shui's words and said that he would either be buried in beihai.

So, the village chief went up the mountain to find Yuki. After a month of not saying anything, I agreed. On the slope not far from our thatched house, several loess bags have appeared one after another.

The North Sea became a new graveyard mountain.

Five years later, there were countless cigarettes exchanged for countless pits, and like a writer with smuggled goods, he buried many homeless wandering souls in the Beihai Cemetery. There are now more than 60 graves in the Beihai Cemetery. And There is a month, he also became a Beihai tomb keeper who took the salary.

Oh yes. That Mr. Feng Shui was actually a childcare child invited by The Moon.

It has been ten years since I brought Mu Shanxue to beihai in a month. In the past ten years, there is a moon as if it has been caught by something, and it is impossible to escape this trapped cage. He often went down the mountain to buy supplies, often chatted with the old farmers in the fields, and sometimes deceived the greedy village chief. He was still as cheerful, cheerful, and occasionally a little gloomy and sad as before.

But I knew that he was no longer the same person he used to be.

There was a piece missing from his heart. It could be the heart eye, or it could be something else.

There are months in the North Sea also have to meet new friends.

At that time, the cemetery had just begun to be planned, and It was at that time that Wu Shan found it. His sister was dead. The fallen leaves returned to their roots, and he wanted to find a good home for his sister. However, they have no one in the village, so they can't borrow someone else's cemetery. He found the village chief, who told him that he had found Youyue in the Beihai Cemetery.

That's how they met.

At that time, Mu Shanxue had already buried five people on the mountain, and Wu Shan said, It's really good, Fei Fei's lucky number is six.

Wu Shan led people to work on the mountain for several days and dug a large pit. Later, I learned that two people had to be buried here.

The inscription reads "My Sister Wu Feiyuan Brother-in-law Li Dahai's Tomb Foolish Brother Wu Shanli". Wu Feiyuan and Li Dahai, who were buried, heard that they were mandarin ducks with bitter fate, and there was a collection of stories on that little bit of breaking, called "The Past of the Misty Mountains". Hey, nothing.

After finishing the busy work, Wu Shan and Youyue had a drink on the mountain. The two men talked a lot. In the end both men were drunk.

In the adult world, the taste may only be known to them.

My name is Shangguan Wuyue. This is my tenth year of living at the North Sea Cemetery in the Misty Mountains. Next, when the moon is not there, I will tell you about the past of the grave mountain.

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