Ji Wuyou was terrified of this woman, and growled through gritted teeth: "What are you going to do?!"
Qin Qianhuan took off the mask, revealing a face with bright eyes, white teeth and a fiery brow.
Chuckling, "What can I do? Of course, I can help you become a demon sooner and recover your memory sooner."
The mask became smaller and smaller within her slender and beautiful fingers, and finally it was pinned on her hair as a decoration.
Qin Qianhuan said: "The reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon Clan is also reincarnation in a sense. Awakening - awakening power, awakening blood, and also... awakening memory."
Ji Wuyou didn't say anything.
Qin Qianhuan said lazily: "But there is nothing worth awakening from your memories - you were born in the underworld, possessed the power of heaven, then fought against the gods, and were pierced through the chest by Yunxiao Sword Master, your soul flew away, a monotonous and bloody life, haha."
Ji Wuyou said angrily: "Shut up! I don't understand what you are saying at all!"
He only knew that he was now a disciple of Yunxiao, a direct disciple of the sect leader, and a leader of the righteous path.
What demons, what gods...
He didn't understand and didn't want to understand. Ji Wuyou was trembling all over, but his mind was stubbornly holding on to something.
Qin Qianhuan frowned: "It seems that the jealousy and resentment in your heart have not yet fermented. But time is too tight, and I can't give you any more time."
"Ji Wuyou, come with me, I will show you how ridiculous and pathetic your life is."
Ji Wuyou's teeth were bitten so hard that they hurt. He wanted to turn around and leave, but when he thought of the gentle call from the woman in the white light, he restrained himself and stood where he was.
She said, "Wuyou, you have to become stronger as soon as possible."
Become stronger, he wants to see her. In his wandering life, the person who has always been by his side.
Qin Qianhuan turned her head and looked at him with a teasing look in her eyes.
Ji Wuyou felt his steps were as heavy as a thousand pounds, but he still caught up with her. The cold and world-weary scholar in Zhonglian Village, the arrogant and cold goddess in Xikunlun, and the woman in front of him who looked like a Buddha and a demon, these three people gave him the same sense of oppression and suffocation. They appeared beside him, and their mission seemed to be to subvert his world.
The village was bustling. At dusk, the orange afterglow cast a long shadow on the wooden house. Under the banyan tree at the entrance of the village, an old man sat on a low stool, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan to drive away mosquitoes and chatting. Several two- or three-year-old children sat on the ground with their bare buttocks, playing with crickets and stones, laughing and making the place very lively. The old people were talking about the new number one scholar, the weather and the harvest, and their descendants.
The wind was warm and their voices were soft.
"I passed by the Ji family a few days ago and saw that they were so happy and had tidied up their house and yard. They said they would move to the county soon. I think the second son of the Ji family is really lucky."
One of them sneered, "It's a good fate. But the couple did so many stupid things, they will get their comeuppance sooner or later."
"The woman of the Ji family is well-known for being mean and cunning in the area within a ten-mile radius. The second son of the Ji family looks honest and cowardly, but he is full of bad intentions. These two are a perfect match."
"I wish they were gone. They are an eyesore in the village."
"But, they are really lucky."
When several elderly people talked about the couple from the Ji family, they all had a look of wonder on their faces.
Someone couldn't help but say: "If you are too lucky, you will be punished. Aren't they afraid that the dead couple from the Ji family will come to claim their lives at night?"
The grievances of the Ji family were no secret in the village. Unfortunately, the eldest son of the Ji family was a fool. He was born with thunder and lightning and died young. The villagers were angry at his lack of resistance and sad at his misfortune, but they were too lazy to care.
The only thing that made me angry was that annoying couple from the Ji family, who got so many benefits for nothing.
Bang.
A pebble slipped from the child's hand.
He cried out and quickly crawled on all fours to chase after it.
His grandfather noticed it and shouted, "Why are you chasing a broken stone? Erhu, come back here." The old man stood up and cursed, "The ground is so dirty, you will put the stone in your mouth, and if you get sick, where will you get the money to treat it? Your ungrateful parents have long disliked my old bones, I'm afraid they will find a crime to drive me out..."
But the old man's muttering disappeared in his throat. After he stood up, he stood still, staring blankly ahead.
This incredibly round stone, which was taken out from a mountain stream, rolled forward and landed under a person's goose yellow dress.
Mountain village in the evening.
Two uninvited guests came to the village gate.
The child looked up in amazement. The first thing he saw was the black, white, red and green relic necklace on her wrist. The flowing Buddha light had an irresistible attraction to the innocent and ignorant child.
But he opened his mouth, babbled a little, and then stepped back a little.
He bent down and picked up the stone from the ground.
Qin Qianhuan looked at the child and smiled: "Is this yours?"
The child's eyes were big and black, as clean as a handful of water. When he looked into her face, he felt subconsciously frightened. He stammered for a long time and then started to sob.
Qin Qianhuan's eyes changed and his smile became cold.
She had always hated children.
If it hadn't been for something else, she would have used the bead in her hand to kill the child.
But, not yet.
"Is it yours? Here you are."
When she was on earth, she was a spoiled and arrogant young lady who could not learn to be gentle. She tried to pretend to be kind, and the action of throwing the beads over revealed her arrogance in her bones.
But after all, he was a child, so he didn't care so much. He stretched out his hand to catch the stone, and the tears that were falling stopped.
Under the banyan tree, everyone looked at her in silence, looking at this woman whose appearance and temperament made it clear that she did not belong here at all.
Erhu's grandfather opened his mouth, his heart dropped, and he slowly said, "Girl..."
Before he could finish, Qin Qianhuan smiled and said, "Excuse me, old man. I came here to meet an old friend and to find a young man named Ji Wuyou. Is he still here?"
Ji Wuyou... ... The elderly people didn't react at first, but when they realized it was the stupid son of the Ji family, their eyes changed!
"May I ask what is the relationship between the girl and him?"
Qin Qianhuan smiled and said, "My mother and his mother are old friends. My mother is very worried about Ji Wuyou. I wonder how he is doing now?"
All the old people in the village were stunned.
Ji Wuyou's biological mother has always been a mysterious figure in the village. No one could imagine why such a fairy-like woman would marry the ordinary eldest brother of the Ji family in the village. The men in the village were jealous because the lady was not only beautiful, but also first-class in means. She helped the eldest brother of the Ji family to do business and was famous in the city. After her death, she left behind several acres of land and several shops.
But now, all of these belong to the vampire couple of the second son of the Ji family.
Looking at the girl in goose yellow clothes in front of them, the old men exchanged glances with each other and sneered in their hearts. The good days of the couple of the second son of the Ji family might be over, as someone has come to their doorstep.
The old man sighed hypocritically: "I'm afraid the girl can't find anyone else."
Qin Qianhuan asked: "Why?"
The old man sighed, "This matter... is a long story. Sit down first, girl. Let us tell you how miserable the child is. Alas, we have helped as much as we can over the years, and there is nothing we can do about what we cannot help. It is good that you are here now. Wuyou has suffered too much, and now the evil people are still rampant."
Qin Qianhuan frowned and pretended to be surprised: "Is that so?"
She nodded hesitantly, walked over and sat down on a large rock.
Ji Wuyou, who was hiding behind her, hid in his straw raincoat and hat, and sat down with trembling fingers.
Many of his memories from his childhood were vague. He could not distinguish between good and evil and was confused, so his impression of this village was still very good.
I only remember that although the children of the same age always bullied me, they were still willing to talk to him. Although my aunt always made him hungry and sleep in a wood-burning hut, she would occasionally bring him candy.
Now Qin Qianhuan brings him back and helps him uncover the truth of those years with his own hands.
The old man said, "In fact, Wuyou was destined to have a bad fate since he was born. On the night his mother gave birth to him, there was thunder and rain, and the wild animals in the mountains made people panic. The midwife was almost scared away. The next day, Wuyou survived, but all the livestock in our village died. Alas."
The old man looked regretful.
Ji Wuyou calmly recalled and helped him finish what he had not finished saying.
All the livestock died, and the villagers were furious. They called him a disaster star behind his back. When he was a child, no one liked him. When they met him on the street, they would secretly spit on him. He didn't know what this behavior meant. When he went home, he grabbed the dirt on his clothes and asked his mother. His mother put down the rice washing basin in her hand, bent down and whispered: "This is their jealousy. They are jealous that you are a blessed person from the beginning. Don't pay attention to them." That was the first time he came into contact with the word jealousy.
The old man continued, "The Ji family has two sons and one daughter. Except for the eldest son, the other two are not good people."
"Some things, when I hear others talk about them, I feel chilled."
"Ji Wuyou's parents died on the way to the city. It seems that Ji Wuyou was sick. They went to get medicine, but the horse lost control halfway and fell off the cliff with the people and the car. No trace of their bodies was left."
"The horse is out of control. How could a horse suddenly lose control? I guess it was the second son of the Ji family who did it. Haha, their whole family are vampires. Before Ji Wuyou's mother got married, they all relied on the eldest son of the Ji family for their livelihood. They didn't treat themselves as outsiders at all. They were lazy and ate a lot, and pushed all the farm work to Ji Wuyou's father. They never paid back the money they borrowed, and when they saw something good, they would just take it home without saying a word. Ji Wuyou's father was honest and would not refuse, but his mother was not that kind of person. On two occasions, they directly drove the second son of the Ji family out with a knife. Their expressions really looked like they were going to kill someone. They just let them cry and scream on the ground and ignored them. After that, the couple restrained themselves."
"Although they restrained themselves, they almost starved to death. At that time, the Ji family's business was still doing well. I guess that's why the vicious couple had evil intentions."
The author has something to say: There is really no need to discuss Ji Wuyou, my dears.
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