寺里的钟声响了最后一下,是被刀柄撞断的。
那声音短促,哑然而止,像是什么东西的喉咙被掐住,只发出半截呻吟,余下的全碎在了空气里。玄明听见那声音时,正跪在后殿的蒲团上,手里攥着那卷泛黄的残经,膝盖陷进草编的垫子,周遭是熏香燃尽后留下的灰白气息。
然后他听见火。
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