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"God is dead, and the devil went out, I'm still alive ... God ... Why did you let me climb out from the grave, I will go from here?"
  Twilight, sunset red half of the sky, the horizon of the Red Cloud bordered by round after round of Phnom Penh.
  Chen Nan packed up the feelings of loss, he knew something fundamental had no choice but to step forward.
  He carefully at the foot of the small grave will be filled with earth, and then walked outside to the cemetery. Reiki is full of snow through the maple, he could not help but surprised a moment, he had never seen such a strong aura contains trees. He secretly suspicion, is it in his "sleeping" in the long years of the emergence of new species?
  When the pure white petals falling in front of Chen Nan, while his eyes blur long-buried memories are slowly opened, it is a season ... falling ...
  Mind that he thought "she" ... ...
  "Gloomy, dead drifting ... ... Oh!" Chen Nan shook his head, well on its way outside the forest walk.
  When he was out of the snow when the maple, but also the occasion of the sun sets, the original cemetery is not mythical peaceful calm, dark magic in the air rising up from the cemetery, beginning the endless darkness enveloped the entire piece cemetery.
  Chen Nan came back faintly hear waves growl, but he did not care, he thought the beast began to haunt the after sunset. He stretched a little exercise, said to himself: "a thousand years, the body does not rust it." He knows his kung fu is not very good, but the beast against the general should be no problem.
  Maple in front of the snow not far from there three huts and a skinny old man stand in front of the old hair are hundreds, engraved with the weather-beaten face wrinkles.
  Chen Nan hearts filled with a nameless feeling that this is his man again after the world saw the first person, a hint of warm, a hint of loss, a hint of confusion ... ...
  Million years ago, he was born in front of his parents, years after his regeneration, but the face of such an old man.
  "How will my parents and the elderly linked together?" He self-deprecating smile.
  Old man leaning on a cane came up to him quivering, scared people watching, as if a gust of wind will be able to blow it down.
  Chen quickly stepped forward to hold on to the old South, the old man waved his hand, motioned him to let go, with a reproachful tone, said something to him, but Chen did not understand a word the south.
  Badly understood that the other voice in his mind while cold, he suddenly wake up, over a million years, the language of his time continent has been forsaken by history.
  He had hoped to look through the old world today, but the language barrier, dashed his hopes.
  See his eyes dull old man, looking not help ease the tone has become calm, but he was bewildered to see the color, the elderly not help frowned, then pulled his hand went to the hut.
  Chen Nan's with the old man behind woodenly, intuition told him the old man, had no malice, but because of language barrier, he can only dumb.
  Old man took him to the hut before the barrel pointing at the ground, but also pointed to a nearby wells, and then went into the house.
  "Let me fetch water? Does he want me here as coolies?" Chen Nan secretly conjecture.
  When he appeared again in front of him, he knew unjustly old pair of skinny hand fed to a semi-new clothes, the old man apparently wanted him to wash it.
  Old face that looked faint smile, he could not help a red face, this time he ragged, unkempt, covered with dirty.
  Chen Nan mind while sadly, years ago, so embarrassed that he ever had, he would quietly walk the initiation bucket to the well.
  His body functioning infuriating, a little hard, the body will completely broken broken clothes fell to the ground.
  This is the year God silkworm clothes ah! The most time is merciless, when water and fire does not invade, bulletproof clothes are not withstand the Po million years of erosion set!
  Cold well water washed away the dirt on his body, but can not afford to wash his heart trouble.
  "How can I do? Do not understand the language of mainland China today, can not communicate with others, how do I survive in this world, ah!"
  Chen Nan put on old clothes for him, and went smiling to the old hut thank the former.
  Came a burst of fragrant rice, next to the stove slowly toward the elderly, and motioned him over.
  Chen from the old man handed him the southern end of the bowl of porridge, the hearts of feeling: a million years, did not think I could be sitting in the dinner table, things are unpredictable ah!
  His belly was empty, should not eat greasy things, a bowl of porridge is appropriate. After dinner, the sky already dark, Chen south into the house with the old, old man lit the candles, little candles make a modest cottage is full of warm.
  House decoration is simple, a wooden bed, a chair, a desk.
  Desk free of dust, placed neatly above a dozen books, but the text on the cover, Chen Nan do not know any, after a million years after the continent containing the text has long been beyond recognition, while his heart lost.
  When the old man to another room, lying on chairs, on the south Chen myriad of thoughts in mind, but no trace of joy.
  Million years ago, although he has a distinguished lineage, but itself is mediocre Yong Ping, living in such a circle, he was carrying too much pressure, always suffering from a painful torment. He tired of that life, if not give up no less than mind share of the care and death for him is not necessarily a relief.
  Get good luck, years later he actually came to life again, although the share of his body out of heavy pressure, but things have changed ... ...
  Chen Nan feel very bitter, relatives, friends have nether Soul, confidante also returned early in the loess ridge, and today only one person he's living in this world alone, he feels predictable and dull.
  He joked: "Have I been out of history, or abandoned by history it?"
  Zhu Lei dried up, sparking the final flash, plunged into a dark house.
  Stars little out of the window, especially a quiet night, but Chen Nan in bed over and over again, how could not sleep.
  He forced himself to calm down, running the well-known Xuangong, he wanted to see ten thousand years after his strength is in the past remain.
  Infuriating as trickle swimming in his body, over the past ten thousand years later, his body without the slightest change in the skill.
  The deliberate operation Xuangong, he sharpens the senses at once, without a hearing if he is hidden sorrow dull roar bursts of direction came from the cemetery, and the other people the creeps.
  "There are so many wild beasts? The huge old age, one where the grave keeper, really dangerous ah!"
  Chen Nan did not know at this moment the old man had walked into the mythical mausoleum, his hands carrying a basket of flowers, which filled with fragrant flowers Xuefeng. The elderly who Xiongshen illusion, a shadow demon turned a blind eye, he placed each block the foreground are several flower petals of white jade, an air of extremely devout.
  Chen Nan's "House", built in the small tomb low subsidence due to hollow, surface dust, has almost disappeared, only slightly raised over some of the ground.
  Went over old quivering, deep sigh and said: "Alas! Told you no tombstone it, I'm afraid in the future you want the memory of the world disappeared. That's good, curbing glory, a little more plain, clear pure net , from being disturbed. came from, where to go back. "
  When he finished, the old man slowly squat down, holding out both hands, raised to the surface dust carefully spread elsewhere, a small grave completely disappeared. Ten several flower petals from the air, and the next, leaving bursts of fragrance.