"What is the true god of the house, and what am I?
Mayfly, you make it clear, mayfly, don't you disappear!
Mayfly!
Mayfly!
Tang Yuzhang woke up suddenly, and the pain in his fingers returned.
The figure of the mayfly was still in front of his eyes, and she stood in the fire and smiled at him......
She turned into a spark in the sea of fire and flew away, and Tang Yuzhang was dripping in cold sweat.
He clutched his chest and gasped, the sharp pain that made his eyes clearer.
The candlelight flickered, and the crow fell asleep against the wall behind the bed.
The old lady breathed smoothly and slept soundly.
Everything was so calm, except for his heart.
Tang Yuzhang was stimulated by the dream just now after all.
He tried to rub his forehead, but found that his hands were bandaged and hurt so much that he couldn't move.
I had to give up.
He stood up, let his eyes adjust to the light, and prepared to open the door and go out.
However, he found that he could not open the door with his hands, not even a simple tug.
Tang Yuzhang was a little annoyed, and his eyebrows were raised.
But he didn't dwell too much on the door, and turned cleanly and went to the window.
Then he gently pushed the window open with his elbow, and rolled out like a ball.
The sky had begun to turn white, and I could see most of the place clearly.
The little servant on duty put his hands in his sleeves, sat on a straw futon, leaned against the door, and slept so much that he dragged it to his chest and stained a small piece of his shirt.
Tang Yuzhang didn't care that his hair was still scattered, and he didn't have his hands to grab it, so he pulled out his legs and ran in the direction of the southeast courtyard.
"Whoa-ho-ho-ho-ho-" It was quiet, except for the sound of his breathing.
I didn't even see a patrol nursing home.
Last night, the little maid said that the grandmother fairy had gone, and the head of each house ordered all to go over to keep vigil.
So it's normal that you haven't run into a nursing home anywhere else, and those uncles are now busy showing their filial piety to others, right?
Tang Yuzhang also wanted to see his grandmother off for the last time, but he couldn't be there now.
Who knows if you will lose your life for no reason in the chaos?
Let's wait for things to calm down before we go, although I'm sorry for my grandmother, but he also has to live to have a chance to pay tribute!
And mayfly, how is she now?
The uneasiness that rose in his heart flew through his mind like a swarm of wasps, and he would rather Fang Cai's dream be the deliberate act of her anger......
Tang Yuzhang, who was busy running forward, didn't notice that when he just woke up, a bug rolled off him.
After struggling a few times, he fluttered his wings and flew up.
Coming out of the crack in the window, far behind him, the bugs flew hard.
Finally, exhausted after a few moments, the insect struggled to move its wings, but was wrapped in the early morning dew and did not move.
Tang Yuzhang's back quickly disappeared into the feeling of the insect, its eyes were not good, and it couldn't see him clearly.
The fire had been completely extinguished, except for a crackling sound from time to time.
It was the sound of the bricks cracking, and the courtyard was burned to the ground, leaving nothing but ashes.
The closer he got here, the more obvious the uneasiness in Tang Yuzhang's heart became.
The humidity brought by the early morning fog cooled the ashes a lot, and the condensed dew fell, leaving irregular dots on the ashes.
Tang Yuzhang stepped on the ashes and ran in, and one or two charred insect corpses appeared at his feet from time to time.
Naturally, he didn't pay attention, he didn't know that the bug could find him because many bugs rushed out with it......
Starting with the outer layer of worms, all of them are burned to ashes or charred.
In the end, it was left to follow the smell all the way to the room where he was.
Convey the mayfly's last thoughts and words to the past.
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"That's ......"
Tang Yuzhang stopped in the place where it turned out to be a backyard, and there was a pile of insects in the cracked water tank.
What a strange sight!
When a flying insect encounters a fire, doesn't it fly wildly under normal circumstances, and then lose its direction and be burned to death?
How do these bugs seem to be hiding in here on purpose?
The mirror of the family god on his chest reacted, as if it were pulsating......
Tang Yuzhang wanted to reach out and take out the mirror, but found that he couldn't.
However, the mirror floated out on its own.
Then he saw a yellowish mist of smoke emerge from the pile of charred insects, gathering in the air above them.
The figure of a little girl gradually appeared, and it turned out to be the appearance of a mayfly!
"Mayfly?!"
Tang Yuzhang seemed to be stabbed in the heart by a sharp knife, as smart as him, and he already understood a few points in his heart.
The mayfly ignored him.
Didn't even open his eyes.
Her eyes were closed, her hands were crossed, and her pale yellow smoke garment fluttered like a butterfly dancing with her eyes closed.
Tang Yuzhang only felt dizzy and almost fainted.
Over there, the smoke that formed the "mayfly" began to dissipate from the top of her head, converging into a pale yellow "line" and flying towards him.
Then he silently drilled into the mirror of the family god in front of him.
Tang Yuzhang stood dumbfounded, until the last bit of "line" completely disappeared on the mirror, and then suddenly came back to his senses.
The pulsation of the mirror also increases rapidly.
However, after a few hard "jumps", it subsided.
It was as if everything was just an illusion on his part.
Tang Yuzhang blinked his eyes that were covered with mist, and ran to the water tank in three steps and two steps.
Ignoring the wounds on his hands, he tore off his clothes and spread them on the ground, and carefully picked up the dead insects and put them on top of his clothes.
Mayfly, she said her name was Mayfly, and aren't these little bugs Mayfly?!
When they reached the lower level, the bugs were no longer scorched.
They are suffocated.
Pale yellow, four feathers, double tails, as if alive.
Tang Yuzhang softened his movements, he always thought that in the next moment, these little guys would fly by themselves.
He prefers to believe that this is still the ephemera deliberately "curing" him, and the ephemera is still angry, so he uses this fire to "teach" him, an ignorant hairy child.
That's right?
The strip of cloth on Tang Yuzhang's hand was soaked in blood again, but his face was so indifferent that it didn't seem to hurt at all.
Suddenly, the movement of his hand stopped.
On the clothes beside him, the corpses of mayflies were piled up into a small mountain, and a layer of sparse insects remained on the ground, revealing his manuscript.
It's all mirror pictures, painted by my mother, painted by him, a thick stack!
The tears that had been held back for a long time finally fell, and Tang Yuzhang couldn't cry!
How can there be such a stupid family god?!
These broken paintings are gone, and they can be repainted!
As for the mother's manuscript, it should be burned for her as a companion.
Why did she protect such a thing?
Tang Yuzhang remembered that he had put all these drawing papers in the room, and he must have found them by mayflies and then carried them out......
He imagined her transferring the spell of fire avoidance to Mama and the crow.
Imagine that she didn't have any shelter, so she walked through the fire to find the manuscripts.