Crossing the Swordsman: Lin Pingzhi, the Swordsman of Evil

Chapter 412 Remains
But Lin Pingzhi was not in the mood to watch these.

He came here for only one purpose, that is the cherry blossom tree on the high mountain, and the person lying under the cherry blossom tree.

If it wasn't for the woman he loved the most, lying here.Then he would never want to come here again in his life.

Lin Pingzhi didn't delay much, and flew directly to the big cherry tree.

But when he passed by the hut in the mountains, he couldn't help but take another look.

Sometimes he was thinking, if he had stayed here one more night.If you come back when you have achieved great martial arts, then the ending will be different.

Lin Pingzhi sighed, and then went directly to Fu Ying's grave.

After coming here, it is still the same here.

The cherry tree grew stronger, and because of the wind and rain, Fu Ying's grave became smaller and smaller.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the tombstone he carved, even the words on the tombstone were already covered with slippery moss.The handwriting is blurred.

Lin Pingzhi bowed his hands to Fu Ying's tombstone in worship.

After hesitating for a moment, he began to dig up Fu Ying's grave.

The words of the shop waiter from Luoyang City Cyclamen always lingered in his mind, although he suspected that the cold-faced woman was Dongfang Bubai.

But the waiter in the famous shop also deliberately mentioned that the woman is very beautiful in pink and tender.

Although this is a very slim hope, Lin Pingzhi does not want to give up.

He kept digging Fu Ying's grave with his hands.

Back then, Fu Ying's tomb was dug out by his hands.So dig not very deep.

After he picked it a few times with the Red Flame Sword, something emerged from the ground.

When he saw the familiar old clothes, his heart sank.

This dress belonged to him. When he buried Fu Ying, he didn't even prepare a coffin for her, so he buried her hastily.

Lin Pingzhi carefully pushed aside all the covering soil with his hands.

All the clothes that had been wrapped at the beginning were exposed.

Looking at the dress, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help sighing.

"It seems that I was thinking too much. How can a dead person come back to life? Isn't she still here? I'm afraid she has become a dry bone now. It seems that I really have to wait until the next life to see you again."

Thinking of this, Lin Pingzhi felt sore in his heart.

The farewell to Fu Ying in the forest back then flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

His tears couldn't stop streaming out.

But he didn't cry out.

He stroked the tears on his cheeks.It seemed that since Fu Ying's death, he hadn't cried much.

Now this kind of sour feeling, even feels a little long-lost.

"That's all! Bury her again!"

Thinking of this, Lin Pingzhi took a handful of loess and wanted to bury her back.

But halfway through the burial, Lin Pingzhi thought again that he hadn't been here once in several years.If you want to pay homage to Fu Ying, you only have the portrait at home.

He looked at the robe in the dirt.

He thought: "Forget it, since Miss Fu has been dug out, then let's take this opportunity to take her remains away. After the Central Plains incident, take Jing'er and Fei Fei to Dongpu for a trip That's not bad. Just take that opportunity to bury Miss Fu's bones back to her hometown of Dongying."

Thinking of it, Lin Pingzhi dusted off the dust again.

In fact, he was just deceiving himself and others.

China and Japan are separated by a vast sea. In this era, there are no [-]-ton cruise ships, let alone accurate navigation.Unless he can buy the kind of large naval "warship" that Zheng He sailed to the West, going to Dongying is simply a dream.

After all, Jianzhen in the Tang Dynasty traveled eastward six times before reaching Dongying.Lin Pingzhi would not take his wife to take risks.

What he actually wanted was to take another look at his beloved, even if she had already turned into bones.

After Lin Pingzhi dug the whole thing out, he heaved a sigh of relief and settled his mind.

Then he took another deep breath, and slowly opened the wrapped coat.

When he opened his clothes, he was met with a strong stench.

Lin Pingzhi immediately held his breath.

He was not surprised by these, after all, after death, the body will rot.

Fu Ying had only been dead for a few years, and it wasn't like those Japanese pirates who didn't collect their bodies, exposed to the sun and seabirds eating.And the place under the cherry tree is damp and cold, so of course it won't be so thoroughly rotten.

When Lin Pingzhi completely stripped off his coat, what came into view was a puddle of rancid mud.

There are still hairs on the mud that have not completely rotted, and what is left is a white bone.

Although seeing this scene was expected, Lin Pingzhi was still a little sad.

If things were different, then the high-spirited young girl could not escape being turned into bones in the end.

And it's all because of him.

Although it was very stench, Lin Pingzhi didn't dislike it at all, he kept picking out the bones.

But at this moment, he noticed something was wrong.

He stared at the skeleton of the corpse, and then, ignoring the stench of the corpse, he took out the skull, leg bones, and pelvis.

He took these bones to the beach, washed his hands with sea water, and then cleaned all the bones.

After cleaning the bones, he carefully inspected them.

He first picked up the skull and looked at it, and couldn't help showing a smile.

Then he picked up the leg bone and looked at it, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

Finally, he picked up the pelvis and compared it again and again.He laughed outright.There were tears in the smile, but he kept on laughing.

He really wanted to laugh, was really happy, and these tears were also tears of joy.

But even so, he was still not sure, so he returned to Fu Ying's tomb, and then kicked the tombstone he had set up to the bottom of the cliff.

Hearing the tombstone falling into the water and splashing water, Lin Pingzhi laughed happily.

Then he took his old clothes and the remaining bones to the beach, and threw the whole clothes into the sea.

And the foul-smelling soil that the flesh and blood turned into was also thoroughly washed by the sea water.Only those few bones remained.

Lin Pingzhi hurriedly scooped up all the bones from the old clothes.Then they put together on the beach.

He didn't dare to miss a piece. It took him two hours to piece together the entire skeleton wrapped in clothes.

Both limbs and ribs were perfectly restored by him.

He looked at the corpse, and then measured the height of the skeleton.

Then carefully inspected the skull and pelvis.

Even though it was getting late now, he didn't have the slightest fear, and some only had two words "happy".

Lin Pingzhi collected some hay and lit a bonfire on the beach.

He carefully examined the excavated skeleton.

After confirming that it was correct, he waved his leg bones, lay on his back on the beach, and laughed heartily.

He has never been so happy, and this result is even happier for him than getting the Sunflower Book.

(End of this chapter)