Volume 1 Huangquan December, Chapter 117: Broken bones and burnt body
The one who started the figurines is still at a high level.
Really boring, right? Just a bunch of boring mediocre people.
yes.
So what do you want to do? Are you going to waste a little time?
It doesn't matter. I just think that if we continue to entangle him, he will know that his treatment is much lower than that of the real young masters and ladies. The people above him abused him, and the people below him made fun of him. Since he was a child, those people will only let him
He is grateful. In his eyes, a normal life is a luxury. He is about to learn to accept his fate.
normal person
Would a normal person let a child, even a found child, even an illegitimate child, catch cigarette ashes with his hands?
Let him snatch things from the mouths of dogs, eat food that has been chewed by humans, fight with captured prey with a rusty knife, and secretly kill strangers who disobey the master's orders?
But there are still people who are willing to help him make steamed buns.
There is also a maid who is willing to help him wipe the blood stains on his forehead.
And the kid next door gave him a straw grasshopper.
What is a person?
If Cang Yu drives them all away, will he be heartbroken?
If he doesn't let him do it, will he listen?
Is he a monster?
The extreme confusion left his mind blank, but countless heavy shackles spread across his body. It seemed like many wet, dark hands were wrapped around him, strangling him tightly, almost suffocating him.
He wanted to cut off all of this, wanted to break through all of this, and wanted to fly high into the sky.
He thought so, and he did it seriously. The huge white wings spread out from his back, and with the sound of fabric tearing, he jumped into the sky. The dark clouds had dispersed, and the light once again spread to the earth.
Yes! Yes, that’s it! Fly higher! Cang Yu shouted excitedly. Soon, he transformed into an egret and chased that figure.
Although the dirty hands and feet of humans are still on his body, Cang Yu believes that they can be cut off one day.
When Mr. Jiyue arrived there, the instigator had already left.
He couldn't see it. If he could see it, the horrific cracked marks on the ground would definitely make him scream. But what was confusing was that the empty space in the middle was intact, as if it was shrouded by an invisible barrier.
This safe area was not very large, and the rest of the ground and vegetation were completely destroyed.
The thunder from the sky ignited the leafless tree, and the fire spread quickly. Fortunately, it was just an ordinary fire, and the two impermanent ghosts easily suppressed it with magic. They sent Mu Wan back to the teahouse. Dai Luan did not see them all day.
, just staying with Miss Qi, who couldn't speak or move, was completely boring. But when she saw the few people who came back, she still noticed something strange at a glance, and she behaved obediently without asking anything.
It was late at night. Ji Yuejun and Ye Yuejun were sitting on the eaves of the teahouse, staring blankly at the moon.
I'm going to be scolded. But I shouldn't scold him too harshly. After all, we've given the other two colleagues a hard time.
Ye Yuejun said nothing. The moonlight shone on her face, making the two lines of tears become crystal clear.
Mr. Jiyue turned his head and looked at her.
Don't be crying.
No.
Lord Jiyue stretched out his arm and touched her face. She wanted to avoid it, but in the end she didn't. The cold water stains stained the slightly cold fabric like his, and he sighed deeply.
Don't pay too much attention to the Green Ghost thing.
Did I do something wrong? Ye Yuejun turned around and looked over. If I had told her the truth in the first place, she would not have gone to find him or die.
It's Hongxuan Changye's problem.
You don't need to comfort me.
"I'm not comforting you," he said, "I'm stating the facts. If it had been Lord Setsutsuki in the past, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."
Ye Yuejun stretched out his sleeves and wiped away the tears on his face.
In short, they were going to Xueyan Valley. She calmed down and said, Xueyan Valley has to go a long way to the northwest. I don’t know how many things will happen along the way.
No problem, let's take them on a shortcut.
A shortcut? You mean, borrowing six spiritual veins? There are indeed two spiritual veins in Xueyan Valley, but is that possible?
Why not? There is nothing wrong with the underworld bell that the Lord gave us to protect one or two people. That's how Mutsuki-kun brought the mountains and seas to Linxiao Temple back then.
Is that so? That's okay. It's just that Liang Qiu's spirit is very low. Maybe he needs to calm down for a while.
I know. It doesn't matter. The people have already escaped anyway, so we don't have to worry about waiting a few more days.
Ye Yuejun looked at the moon again and wiped away her tears. It was indeed brighter.
