Monument of Common People

Is it a rose or a skull? The red mist fills the air, and the coldness penetrates to the bones. The dawn is gone, and in the darkness, crows roost on the dead trees on both sides of the ten-mile long street, killing evil and sprouting. Underfoot was blood-stained soil, and what was nailed to the dead wood pile was the headless bones of a baby. What lingers in my ears is the unwilling resentment and the cry of the ghost baby. There are also thorn roses blooming on the skull, the ruins of the monument built by crows, thousands of miles of blood smoke, ghosts in white playing suona, and the sky full of sorrow and resentment. "There are dead people down there means long dusk Sleeping under the underworld "Neverlasting for a thousand years" From the moment they stepped into the ghost realm, the ghosts in white sang these repeated words all the way. Hua Xi wandered around the world in confusion for several years. She believed in fate the most. She saw the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers with the miserable and lonely Li Chen'ai, and cut off the shackles of fate with all the people behind bars. In the end, she chose the road of narrow escape. She said, "If a person does not have the ability to do something for the suffering people, that's it. If he does, then he should be a blessing to the world for eternal peace. He will never turn back and will have no regrets after nine deaths." In order to prevent the divine bone from being taken away, Hua Xi forcibly turned the bad luck around her into a barrier to protect the divine bone. In the end, she lost all her spiritual power. She thought she was at peace, but was imprisoned by Li Chenai, who forced her to open the barrier and locked her pipa bone. She was gnawed by evil spirits day and night and could not rest peacefully. In the end, she was tortured to death. After Hua happy's death, the barrier was broken, a huge force of bad luck enveloped the world, the people were miserable, and the demons became the overlord. "There is a mountain in my heart, a sacred mountain. For thousands of years, I have stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the human world. The lights of thousands of houses and the everlasting rivers and mountains. Now that I am dead and my soul has disappeared, please bury me on the sacred mountain. The monument will not be erected. I will plant some flowers and no one will come to visit me. I will visit the entire human world." Thirteen state leaders came to the foot of the sacred mountain and built a temple here, the sacred mountain temple. Outside the temple, there were old red silk trees and there was endless incense inside the temple. "Mom, what's on this mountain?" "There is a monument to the common people." "Who is buried then?" "Unlucky guy." (PS: No time travel, no system, traditional fairy tale, poem quoted from "Driving to the East Gate" (Han Dynasty, Anonymous) Demining: 1. The heroine was a little rude in the early stage, but she got along well with others. 2 The heroine is for herself in the early stage and for the common people in the later stage. Purpose: Protect the common people and share the same wind thousands of miles away