Plum Blossom Bone

Go, go, where are you going? Keep walking, senior brother, when will we get there? The eyes that his senior brother looked at him for the last time appeared in his mind, full of pity, guilt, and deep reluctance. Senior brother, if you can't bear to leave, why do you want to leave me? Walking on the snowy plateau, the strong wind roars from the north carrying ice spikes, robbing the last trace of warmth from the body. Everywhere he looked, there was a white glow and overwhelming panic. Senior brother, where are you? Trekking in the desolate and thirsty desert, the scorching sun is scorching the earth, thirsty, a thirst that cannot be quenched. Day after day, aimlessly moving forward, whose front is ahead? Yellow sand and dust, how do you know that I am not a grain of dust in this world? Why are you leaving? Senior brother, are you waiting for me at the end of the desert? Finally, we arrived at the mountain village, a place of tranquility and simplicity isolated from the world. Here, time seems to slow down. But after living there for a long time, it seems that it is no different from the snow-capped mountains and deserts. Especially... The man in black appeared suddenly in the evening, with a well-made long knife and fast, accurate and ruthless knife skills. The feeling of the knife penetrating into the flesh, and the sound of painful cries.