At this time, several hours had passed since Huai Bai and others left Yan Village.
It was late at night.
The blood fog became thicker, and the corpses in the mass graves at the back mountain all turned into corpse puppets, walking around in the fog, making ear-piercing hissing sounds from time to time.
There are fewer and fewer places that are not affected by the fog. After several unsuccessful calls for help, the villagers finally decided to take the village into the blood fog to see if they could get out of here by luck.
The fire is like a long dragon.
The village head and Sui's family are in the middle, and the front and back are all people with foreign surnames. Zhang Goudan, who had no relatives and no reason, was abandoned and left in the village.
Suinong had already woken up, and followed in the queue with crutches.
The fog was thick and sticky, and the smell of blood was overwhelming.
Some women could no longer bear the oppressive atmosphere and wept softly.
The village chief scolded: "Shut up! Don't lure the corpse puppets!"
But just as he finished speaking, several terrifying roars came from the side.
The screams suddenly came one after another, and the crowd rushed to flee, and the queue that had been organized with great difficulty immediately dispersed.
"Village chief, do you see?"
The teenage family members gathered around the village head, and one of them asked.
The village chief spat bitterly, "Now there are corpse puppets in the blood mist, they are looking for death! We still move according to the original plan, be careful not to disperse, if someone is attacked, call for help immediately."
"it is good."
These people carefully protected the village chief and Sui Han. They are not idiots, and they know that if they leave here, it is undoubtedly the best way to attach to Shengrenzhuang with Suihan.
Song Wu and Yang Ba were so frightened by the yell that they ran out for an unknown distance, and when they turned around, they found that they had separated from the main force. They looked at each other, and they saw happiness in each other's eyes—at least, they were not completely lost.
If two young and strong men meet only one corpse puppet, they can still escape.
Song Wu heaved a sigh of relief, looked around, it was all red, and he couldn't tell the way, "Hey, where is he going?"
Yang Ba casually pointed, "Fifth brother, let's go over there."
Song Wu nodded.
The two walked cautiously.
Yang Ba suddenly said, "Fifth brother, all this is not retribution, since the woman died, there has been no peaceful day in our village."
Song Wu glared at him, "Retribution? Do you believe in that kind of thing?"
He smirked a few times, "Even if it's retribution, it's not a loss, that woman's taste, tsk tsk..."
Song Wu stopped, his eyes widened, and his throat made a strange sound.
Yang Ba was startled, and turned his head to look over, "Fifth Brother, what are you doing?"
There was a red mist, and he moved his head closer. Before he could see Song Wu's situation clearly, his face was suddenly touched with a pool of hot liquid, and his eyes turned blood red.
Yang Ba was terrified.
Song Wu's lower body was cut off, bleeding profusely, when he opened his mouth wide to scream, the knife that was so fast that it almost disappeared violently pulled out his tongue and cut it off. All this happens in an instant.
"Tell me," Yang Ba had a small knife across his neck, the blade was frosty, "who is the monk who broke that woman's soul?"
The cold touch on his neck made Yang Ba tremble non-stop, he cried and shouted: "It was the village chief who called someone over, I don't know!"
In the next moment, there was a chill on his neck, blood spattered out, Yang Ba fell down clutching his neck, only a black afterimage could be seen out of the corner of his eye.
Peiyu took off the mask and searched for the next prey.
During the assassination, Xiao Wuwu can approach the opponent more secretly.
Sensed by the blood mist, she gradually raised her lips, and the bearded man who was walking appeared in her mind, "It's you."
This time, she kicked the knife in her arms and picked up a thick wooden stick in her hand.
The bearded man was named Gao Dali. In his previous life, Gao Dali broke her leg with two sticks.
Peiyu thinks she is a person with vengeance, so after she succeeded in a surprise attack and opened Gao Dali's tendons and hamstrings, she knocked off one of Gao Dali's legs, then stood on the ground with a wooden stick and asked, "Answer me?" One question, and I won't kill you."
Gao Dali rolled all over the floor in pain, and the screams of ah ah made people's ears hurt.
Peiyu suddenly thought of the day Huaniang died. At that time, she also screamed and begged for mercy. Gao Dali stood in the alley and yelled, "This bitch is screaming so hard, I'm going to be hard."
Everyone laughed and beamed.
Peiyu put the knife across his neck and shouted, "Shut up."
Gao Dali's face was as pale as paper, and he looked at the child in front of him in horror, "You, you..."
Peiyu moved the knife half an inch forward, and asked softly, "Do you know who the person who broke my mother's soul was?"
Gao Dali was about to cry, "I, I, I know he belongs to Shengrenzhuang! Ahh!"
There were screams and pleadings.
Peiyu dropped the stick, glanced at his deformed legs, "I won't kill you."
Gao Dali was heaving a sigh of relief when he fell to the ground, trying to crawl away from this ghostly place with both hands, but several pairs of rotten legs gradually appeared before his eyes.
Peiyu heard the screams like slaughtering pigs again from behind, stopped in her tracks, lowered her head and silently looked at the scabbed palms.
Huai Bo thought she was caught in a dilemma, so he pinched his palm with blood dripping... How is it possible
At that time, she covered her eyes with silk, and walked slowly holding Huaiber's hand.
Song Wu said: "We paid a lot of money to hire another little saint from Shengrenzhuang, and beat her to death."
She paused in her footsteps, then quickly followed without any fluctuations. No one knew that her eyes were scarlet, no one knew that she was filled with resentment... No one knew that she pinched her palm until blood flowed out, and only then did she restrain her murderous intention.
Her mother, before she knew it, had already lost her soul.
When that person was alive, Peiyu never called her mother.
Together with others, she called her a crazy woman.
Her mother was also kidnapped by the Sui family from other places, she was a fool who was born too beautiful. She is usually half crazy and half stupid, but this does not detract from her celestial beauty.
As soon as she came to Yan Village, it caused a sensation. The village chief occupied her for several days and still lingered around.
In the end, the village head's wife secretly pulled the strings and secretly sold her to a one-eyed old man in the village.
In Peiyu's memory, Cyclops beat and scolded herself, and never thought of herself as his daughter. When he beat and scolded the crazy lady, the most frequent sentence was "You dirty bastard!"
The crazy lady just curled up in a corner and whimpered.
Later, when Peiyu grew up, Cyclops suddenly came to pick up her pants. Seeing the little girl with round deer-like eyes, he raised his hand and slapped her across the face, cursing: "What are you looking at! Anyway, you are not my own!"
But at this time, the mother who always only knew how to cry suddenly became brave, rushed out and bit the Cyclops' throat, like a mad dog, she would not let go until she bit him to death.
Biting someone to death, this is a homicide case, should have been reported to the police, but the lunatic lady is too good-looking, no man would want her to leave.
So they put the matter down and handcuffed her in the cowshed.
Peiyu didn't understand those things.
Peiyu said a lot of excessive things to women.
She would complain, would resent, would cry and say to her: "It's all your fault, they all bullied me, everyone bullied me! It's all your fault, you crazy woman, you killed my father!"
After a year or two, she stopped abusing like this.
She would sit on the dry grass and say to the woman, "Sui Han's mother made her a winter coat, stuffed with cotton, but it's warm. Sui Han's mother will make her delicious food, bean buns, what do you know?" Is it a bean bun? It’s very fragrant. When Sui Han fell, her mother would apply medicine to her and give her some air."
She stretched out her bruised little hand in front of the woman, and begged, "Give me a breath, okay? I hurt so much, it really hurts, give me a breath, okay?"
She doesn't want winter clothes, beanbags, or ointment, as long as this woman who is said to be her mother can lower her head, like Sui Han's mother, with gentle, distressed eyes, and breathe for herself.
But the woman opened a pair of lifeless eyes, and she just read two words over and over in her mouth: "Peiyu... Peiyu..."
Never paid attention to her.
This is why she named herself Peiyu.
Peiyu never knew what kind of ghosts her mother had done.
One day, a man from Sui's family suddenly rushed into the cowshed and pressed on top of her, and the disgusting smell of alcohol hit her face. She resisted crazily, but was knocked to the ground by the man pulling her hair.
The severe pain made her mind dizzy, and in a trance, she seemed to hear her mother's beast-like roar.
When she woke up many days later, her mother had passed away.
In the previous life, on a certain cold night, I stayed on Xianfeng Peak.
Peiyu curled up in a ball under the blanket, and she was exhausted from practicing swords all day long, and her body was so sore that she couldn't fall asleep for a while.
The door was gently pushed open, and the moonlight streamed in like water.
Peiyu hurriedly closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep.
She heard a low sigh, and someone tucked in the blanket for her.
She didn't dare to open her eyes, so she pricked up her ears and counted silently in her heart. She counted to more than a thousand, but she still didn't hear anything.
Peiyu quietly opened her eyes a slit.
Huai Bo was sitting in front of the window, squinting his eyes slightly, using the moonlight to mend the white clothes she had torn while practicing the saber. She seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned around, facing the sparkling eyes of the young girl.
"Ah, did it bother you?" Huai Bo put down his needle and thread, rubbed his eyes, and said softly, "I saw that the corner of your skirt was torn a little during the day, and I thought about mending it secretly at night... Hey, why are you crying? "
The girl gritted her teeth tightly, trembling all over, even the bed creaked.
Huai Bo put the white clothes on the head of the bed, sat in front of the girl, and patted her thin back through a thick layer of quilt, "What happened? Were you injured? You were bullied?"
Peiyu grabbed Huai Bai's hand, with tears all over her face, she choked up and said, "Master, I, I... my mother died..."
After many years, she finally cried, "My mother is dead, she is dead, I have no mother... She died for me, but I never called her mother..."
Huai Bo was stunned for a moment, with deep and shallow distress in his eyes, "Don't be sad, you will enter reincarnation after death, she must have voted for a good family now, maybe you will see her again."
But she lived all her life in vain, only to realize that her mother has no reincarnation.
Peiyu withdrew her hand and looked ahead.
A group of Sui's family is slowly walking here.