Blood eyes, without a trace of emotion, like the coldest ice.
Peiyu was terrified, not because of the bloody eyes, but because this person was herself!
Huai Bo chased after her, the woman's eyes were bent, she seemed to be smiling, and waved her sleeve casually.
Blood mist flooded towards Huai Bai like a tide.
"Master, be careful!" Pei Yu didn't have time to think about who this person was, so she jumped over the mountain stream and ran after her.
The next moment, Huai Bai suddenly jumped up, like a green green bird, flying past the blood moon. Holding the green bamboo in her hand, she stabbed towards the woman.
Her speed was too fast, and she saw an afterimage of blue color coming, bringing the cold wind, the robe of the woman in black was rolled up by the wind, and the veil was fluttering, she turned slightly to avoid the thorn.
The bamboo branch pierced the stone and bent like a crescent moon. Huaibai's waist was softer than the bamboo, he used his strength to fold in the air, and stabbed towards the woman again.
Peiyu stopped, she had already seen that this was not a life-and-death struggle, neither of the two on the field had any intention of killing.
A corner of the woman's black gauze veil was rolled up, revealing a little bit of blood-red mottled skin, Huaibai's hands trembled slightly, and the bamboo branch changed direction, brushing past the woman's side.
"It's really you..." Standing on the stone, Huai Bai stretched out his hand towards the woman. The moment her hand touched the black clothes, the woman's figure suddenly turned into several blood-colored light spots, which disappeared in the cold wind and lingering night.
Waiper's hand was in mid-air.
At the same time, Peiyu felt that there seemed to be something extra in her body. But she had no time to distinguish, and walked quickly to Huai Bai, and asked worriedly: "Master?"
Huai Bo stared at his hand that was frozen in mid-air, froze for a moment, and then said: "It's just a remnant."
Xiaobai ran over stupidly, "Huh? Cannian?"
The woman who frightened her for three hundred years was just a remnant
Huaibai stood in the moonlight, with his head slightly lowered, his complexion was as pale as frost and snow. It was rare for her to become serious, and her whole temperament changed drastically. She was so gentle and harmless before, but now she is so difficult to get close to. Like a precious sword, it has always been wrapped in a gentle scabbard, but at this moment it finally emits a bit of cold light.
Xiao Bai slowly moved back.
Regardless of the piercing cold light, Pei Yu stretched out her hand to hold Huai Bai. Master's hand was cold, with wet palm and covered with cold sweat. Peiyu clasped her hands together, trying hard to warm them up.
Feeling the heat from the palm of his hand, Huai Bo lowered his eyes to look at the intersecting hands of the two, thought of something, and smiled very lightly.
"Master?" Peiyu raised her head and looked at Huai Bai. Huai Bai's almond eyes were bent, but they were terribly cold, and she even felt the killing intent on Master's body.
After another moment, all the ice and snow in Huai Bai's eyes melted, and he returned to his original smile, "Zai Zai, didn't I scare you just now?"
Peiyu shook her head, still worried, "Master, you..."
Huai Bo seemed to know what she wanted to ask, he just smiled and said: "It's just an old friend, it's been a long time, seeing you again today, I'm just a little bit upset."
Peiyu clenched Huaibo's hand tightly, unconsciously exerting some force. She felt a little uneasy, uneasy, floating and sinking like duckweed in the water. In my memory, Master would never show such an expression of pain, it was like being cut into the bottom of my heart by someone, and the scabs finally healed, and then the black scabs were uncovered, revealing a bloody wound.
Huai Bai took Peiyu by the hand, raised his foot to stop Xiao Bai who wanted to run away, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Want to run?"
Xiaobai cried and said, "No."
"A single remnant has scared you for three hundred years," Huai Bai sighed, and said bitterly, "It's too embarrassing for you to return to Zhushan Xiansheng King."
Xiaobai pouted, and said aggrievedly: "I'm a bamboo rat." How brave can a bamboo rat be
"Shame, no, lose the demon!" Huai Bai's face was full of disgust.
Xiao Bai defended in a low voice: "But that person, she is so scary!"
Huai Bo nodded in agreement, "It's terrible, that woman is very fierce."
Peiyu: "..."
"Okay, call out those beautiful bamboo rats, and I will send them into reincarnation."
Xiaobai lowered his eyebrows and said dejectedly: "It's useless, these children won't be able to enter reincarnation before the spell cast by that devil is broken."
Huai Bo thought for a while, "Then let's break that spell."
"Master," Peiyu said suddenly, "Shouldn't we find out what happened first?"
She felt that no matter when, she would not kill for no reason.
Huai Bo smiled and said, "Peiyu, you don't know how terrifying that person is." It's really normal."
Peiyu's face turned pale, "Master, I'm not..."
She is not such a person.
In her previous life, she killed many people, but she always remembered Master's teaching that human life is precious and should not be killed indiscriminately... Even during the catastrophe, she never hurt a single person's life.
Huai Bo patted her head, "I'll set up a barrier here, you stay here obediently and wait for me."
Peiyu refused to let go, "I want to be with Master."
Huai Bo became firm in a rare way, and slowly withdrew his hand, "Be obedient."
Hearing this, Peiyu lowered her head slightly, lowered her eyebrows and answered softly.
She has always been very obedient.
Huai Bai cast a spell to set up an enchantment on the rocks, and fearing that the child would be bored after waiting for a long time, he spread out the beds, chairs, tables and stools, and fresh melons and fruits. After repeated instructions, he followed Xiao Bai down the mountain. The next Yanjia Vajra guards the left and right.
Peiyu sat on a small bench with her arms around her knees, quietly watching Huai Bai leave.
Just like in her previous life, she was sitting on the stone steps of a lonely mountain, obediently waiting for the master to come home.
At that time, the sunset glow was like a brocade, the cold mountains were tens of thousands heavy, and the sky and the earth were dyed with warm golden yellow.
She has a lonely mountain and a master.
She lowered her head.
The rocks are dark and covered with moss.
A line of small footprints silently appeared on the moss.
Peiyu saw a pair of embroidered shoes.
The embroidered shoes are very delicate, with Bingdi hibiscus embroidered on the upper and a bright pearl on the toe.
The owner of the shoes is a little girl, born with facial features, bright eyes and white teeth, but her figure is somewhat transparent, so she is not a living person at first glance.
Peiyu squinted slightly, quietly holding the lens in her hand. She had seen this little girl in the painting in the third aunt's room.
The little girl stood there awkwardly, looking at her with some fear, "Master, master..."
Peiyu frowned, "Are you calling me?"
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Huai Bai held Xiaobai in his hand, and when he stepped into Huani Village, Xiaobai let out a "huh", "How did you get in?"
"I walked in." Huai Bo emphasized, "I'm different from you, I walk on two legs."
Immediately afterwards, she stretched her long legs and demonstrated, "Look, I went out, I came in again, I went out again, and I came in again!"
Xiao Bai was very helpless, "Of course I know that you walked in on two legs! Do you know that this village has been cursed by the devil, and for more than three hundred years, only you have walked in."
Huai Bo said "Oh", thought about it seriously, and then said seriously: "That's probably because we are too good-looking."
Xiaobai didn't believe it: "Could it be that you and that devil are old friends? That's why her spells won't work for you."
"Good old friend?" Huai Bo laughed, "She is my enemy."
Xiaobai thought, what you did in the bamboo forest just now didn’t look like you met an enemy, but before it could say anything, a group of hungry people walked staggeringly along the village road, staring at them with cloudy eyes, as if they saw some delicious food , kept saying in his mouth: "So hungry, so hungry, so hungry..."
Xiao Bai was so frightened that his white hair exploded.
Huai Bo glanced at her and said, "Nothing."
She flicked the bamboo branch forward in her hand, and a cold snow suddenly fell under the cold moonlight.
"Go home and eat milk when you're hungry!"
The snowflakes fluttered gently, seemingly beautiful and harmless, but the moment Hungry touched the snowflakes, it immediately turned into a puddle of blood.
The long road was drenched in blood.
Like ten miles of red lotus fire.
Xiao Bai twisted his body, desperately avoiding the strange snowflakes all over the sky, "You, what are you?"
Huai Bai chuckled lightly, "It's my sword."
Everything in the world, nature, and everything can be used by her, and everything is her sword.
Huai Bo pushed open the door of his third aunt's house, didn't bother to make excuses, and went straight to her bedroom, seeing the woman who looked like a meat mountain, his eyes showed a trace of surprise, but immediately returned to coldness.
"Step aside."
Third Aunt stood in front of Roshan, "Do you know what happened? Why did you tell me to get out of the way!"
Huai Bo said: "I only know that the thing behind you is not a living person."
The third aunt hugged the meat mountain, the meat mountain was too big, she couldn't close her hands, she seemed to be throwing herself on top of the meat mountain, "She is! She said she was hungry!" The third aunt's red eyes turned to Xiao Bai, and she let out a voice of hatred. Said: "If it wasn't for you goblin meddling in other people's business, Miss would have come back long ago!"
Xiaobai quickly retorted: "What's none of my business? You will repay your kindness, and you still have the face to blame others?"
"Revenge for kindness? Hahahahaha." The third aunt seemed to hear the most ridiculous thing in the world, and laughed sternly, her face was distorted and her expression was grim. "What do you know?" Her grievance and resentment were suppressed in her heart It's been too long, and now she can finally confide, before the two of them can speak again, she throws out the old matter like throwing beans.
Huai Bo impatiently clenched the bamboo branch, and after a while, she sighed slightly and listened to Third Aunt speak slowly.
The third aunt and the young lady met for the first time in a continuous rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
She was an orphan who was raised by human traffickers.
That group of human traffickers raised more than a dozen children in the ruined temple, and they stole them from nowhere. They break off the children's hands and feet, or disfigure the children's facial features, making these children look pitiful and miserable, and they can get a few more pennies.
Third Aunt didn't have a name at that time, so she was called Ah San.
Ah San was lucky, she had Zhang Chuchu's pitiful face, and she always got a little more money than other children every day, and received less beating and scolding. Sometimes, when the traffickers are in a good mood, they will give her a small half of dirty and hard steamed buns.
She originally thought that there was nothing wrong with this, but in some vague childhood memories, she vaguely remembered that she had a strict father and a loving mother, and her family was poor but healthy, but she was abducted once, and has been displaced since then, never to be found again. On the way home, I can't go back to the past.
In the cold night, several thin children huddled together on the thatch, huddled together in the cold.
With the starlight leaked from the ruined temple, Ah San looked up at the clay statue. The god lowered his eyebrows and looked down, with a compassionate expression, as if pitying all the hard-working beings.
Ah San thought, if there is a god in this world, why didn't he come to save her
After another year or so, the group of children who came with her were almost dead, and the traffickers abducted a group of smaller and more pitiful children. Ah San is getting old, even if he has a broken limb, he can't arouse people's sympathy, and there are fewer and fewer copper coins in the broken bowl.
The sympathy of the world is always limited. Seeing poor people, throwing a few coins, shedding a few tears, I am satisfied, and I will not give money to others.
It rained for more than a month in Jiangnan that year.
There were few pedestrians on the street, and the broken bowls were empty, with only one or two copper coins scattered here and there.
Ah San curled up under the eaves, her blackened toes soaked in the muddy water, swollen out of shape.
She has not eaten for several days. Those people took her coins, but they didn't give her a morsel of leftovers as before. "Forget it, this girl can't ask for any money when she grows up, and she's useless." They said so.
Ah San looked up at the dark sky, revealing a face full of scars.
Are you going to die
After death, don't you need to curl up under the eaves and endure the cold and starvation, don't need to be beaten and scolded every day, don't need to be cut off with nowhere to hide. No hunger, no cold, no pain.
But why is she still not reconciled
She remembered that in the past, when her parents cooked a bowl of clear water noodles, they always left her the only egg. In the watery rice porridge, a spoonful of sugar was secretly put in her bowl. There were also people who treated her with affection, whispered to her, added clothes for her in winter, and shook fans in midsummer.
Such an unbearable person like her was once the heart and soul of her parents.
If you die, you really can't find your way home.
Ah San was hungry and dizzy, and slowly slid down from the wall. The sewage blurred the eyes, flooded the ears and nose, and choked into the lungs.
She is not reconciled, but if she is not reconciled, what can she do
Suddenly, a pair of small embroidered shoes gradually appeared in front of my eyes.
Bingdi hibiscus is embroidered on the vamp, and a bright pearl is inlaid on the toe.
She has seen thousands of people and thousands of feet, but she has never seen such beautiful embroidered shoes, never seen such a beautiful little girl.
The fairy-like little girl knelt down slowly, and moved the oil-paper umbrella in her hand to her head to block the bleak wind and rain.
"Daddy, she is so pitiful, shall we save her?"
That day in the misty and rainy south of the Yangtze River, Ah San met the young lady, her heaven, earth, and gods.
The lady gave Ah San a nice name, Yingqiu.
The young lady's father was an official.
With a wealth of wealth and great power, she is the only jewel in her hand.
Yingqiu followed the lady home.
The lady's house is big and grand, with blue tiles and white walls, and flowers and willows are planted in the garden. When spring comes, it is colorful and full of flowers and tender willows. The young lady is holding a fan and fluttering butterflies among the flowers.
Yingqiu stood behind the willow tree, watching her quietly. The young lady was wearing a floral dress, her face was pink, she was dripping with sweat, and she was out of breath. Her smile is delicate and beautiful, more beautiful than a flower, and lighter than a butterfly.
That was the scene that Yingqiu wanted to protect for the rest of her life.
It's just that God's will is unpredictable, once the war broke out, the master died, and the huge mansion was burned to ashes.
She took the young lady to escape from that hell on earth.
The two lonely women supported each other in the troubled times, wandering all the way, trekking through mountains and rivers, going through hardships, until finally they came to a small village like a paradise of peach blossoms.
The people here took them in.
They also had a really good time here.
The lady put down the fluttering butterfly fan and made soup for her hands, and she started to travel to and from the town to do some small business.
The troubled times passed, and the days gradually improved.
They took in orphans who were displaced in troubled times, opened Shantang Academy, and became respected female teachers and businesswomen in the village.
There are more and more people who want to marry her two, and the matchmakers have stepped through the threshold, but they are always shirked and declined.
"Yingqiu, why don't you want to get married?" The young lady was sitting on the saddle, bending over to carefully choose the dishes. She seemed to be just asking casually, but Yingqiu saw that her earlobes were gradually turning red, and her face seemed to fly into the sky. Caixia.
Yingqiu said: "I will always be by Miss's side."
The lady said softly: "Now I am not a lady, you don't have to be like this..."
Yingqiu bit her lip, summoned up her courage and said, "But I want to be with Miss forever... I am willing to do this."
The mountains and rivers are shattered, the family and the country are gone, the young lady is the only thing she wants to protect in this world, her sun.
But the good times didn't last long, and the government's arrest warrant was posted at the entrance of the village. The felon above is her miss.
There was an explosion in the village, and the villagers wanted to hand over the young lady, but Yingqiu persuaded them. It's not to understand it with reason and emotion, but to use the money she earned from doing business and the lady's pearl hairpin jewelry.
In order to keep the villagers secret, she has to pay a lot of money every month, and because of this, her business is getting bigger and bigger, and the time with the lady is getting less and less. Later, in order to afford the extortionate demands of the villagers, she often traveled to more than a dozen places, sometimes for several months, but every month she carefully counted the money and asked someone to take it back to the village and give it to her. For the villagers, and for her young lady.
After a few months, the spring blossoms and she returns to the village.
Huani Village is no longer the poor mountain village it used to be. There is no one working in the fields, weeds are piled up, and there are rows of new and beautiful houses, which are magnificent and beautiful. The villagers stopped farming and just waited for the large sum of money she sent every month. They became rich, lazy, lazy, and everyone lived well.
Yingqiu thought, when I come back this time, I should secretly take the young lady out.
She has already saved enough money for them to escape from this official land. They go to sea together and live on a deserted island.
The island is a bit bitter, but she will take good care of the young lady. She knows what ointment can keep the skin fair and tender in the sea wind and scorching sun, she knows when the most fish can be caught, and she knows what plants can be grown on the island for food.
She has everything ready.
Then she pushed open the door.
A large black crow flew up.
The bedroom was empty, and she swayed slightly, holding on to the door frame to barely stand still. Then she slowly turned her head, her gaze resting on the firewood door.
A faint stench came from there.
The door of the firewood room was locked and dusty.
She split the lock with a knife, and as soon as she opened the door, a soaring rotten smell rushed over.
Yingqiu leaned on the wall, tried to straighten her body, and walked into the firewood room step by step.
Miss is dead.
He was locked in the woodshed and starved to death.
The wooden doors and window frames were covered with nail scratches. She lowered her head and saw that the young lady's soft and delicate hands like white jade had festered out of shape, and all ten nails were broken off and fell to the ground.
Her mind was blank, she numbly picked up the ten bloody nails carefully, hugged the rotten and cold corpse, and sat on the ground like a log. I can't even think about what happened.
Her sun, her light, her heaven, earth and gods, her redemption and her hope...
"Want revenge?"
Yingqiu raised her head in a daze, and the woman who spoke was covered in blood mist, only her dark red eyes were exposed.
"Who are you?"
The woman seemed to smile, her voice was weird and hoarse, "My name, Blood Demon, is here upon summoning."
The Gorefiend bent down and looked at her with blood red eyes, "Do you want to know what happened to her?"
Yingqiu's eyeballs moved, and many pictures suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
The group of men in the village who coveted the young lady's beauty threatened her with a wanted warrant and used her as a tool to vent their desires. Those who had been favored by them coveted the money she sent and robbed the jade hairpin she bought for the young lady.
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, there are flakes of snowflakes.
The little girl was alone, had no money, nothing to eat, was cold and frozen, and was pregnant with a child whose father was unknown. Seeing that her belly was getting bigger, she sat at the door in fear, staring at the flying snow all over the sky with misty eyes.
After sitting for a while, the young lady probably felt that it was too cold, so she stood up with her waist supported, and walked slowly towards the woodshed. At this moment, a few men rushed in from the yard, drunk, and wanted to force her.
The little girl hid in the woodshed in fear and closed the door. The group of people slapped and knocked, and the wooden door slammed. After a while, they angrily locked the door of the firewood room from the outside, and left drunk again.
Yingqiu's little girl, the person she swore to protect, is a little bit stiff in this cold winter.
She saw that the young lady was curled up on the ground, pawing and pulling on the ground with bloody hands, tears falling drop by drop in the dust. She whimpered like a kitten, repeating: "Yingqiu..."
No one knew she was dead, no one found her body. The drunks had long forgotten about it.
It was cold in winter, and the corpse did not stink.
The villagers thought that the girl ran away quietly, and discussed how to cheat more money from Yingqiu.
The blood demon chuckled: "A year ago, the imperial court didn't want her anymore. The arrest warrant at the entrance of the village has been withdrawn long ago. The one you saw was posted by the villagers themselves. It's a fake. Everyone knows , only the two of you don’t know.”
Yingqiu heard a booming sound, and her eyes were suddenly red.
The blood demon continued to bewitch: "Want to take revenge?"
Yingqiu said: "I want revenge! I want to kill them! I want them to die without being reborn!"
"There is a price to pay for making a deal with the devil. I will help you avenge and take away your most precious thing."
Yingqiu smiled sadly: "What else do I have to lose?"
Her most precious thing is long gone.
Gorefiend narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the pure white and flawless soul guarding Yingqiu, and said with a smile, "Okay."
Yingqiu killed all the people and turned them into starving people. Let them repeat the pain of starving to death again and again.
They will always feel hungry, but their throats become as small as the eye of a needle. Looking at the piles of food, they can't eat a single bite.
And Huani Village, separated from the world, is not governed by the law of heaven, and has become a ghost village.
Three hundred years passed in a flash.
The third aunt, or Yingqiu, looked at them angrily: "What do you know? I'm just taking revenge. Shouldn't those people, those things that are inferior to pigs and dogs, be punished?"
Xiaobai was speechless, and just murmured: "I don't know about this." She paused, and then said: "But, but what did those children do wrong? You don't even let the baby go, it's really..."
Yingqiu laughed softly, "Inhumanity, yes, but I feel that they, these people, this world is rotten, rotten, and they must be destroyed!"
Huai Bai's eyes were complicated, and the bamboo branch tapped the ground, "There is a price to pay for making a deal with the devil. You don't know what you have lost."
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Peiyu looked at the girl's ghost and asked, "Who are you?"
"Xia, Xia Ziyan, the purple smoke from the sunshine incense burner."
"You call me master?"
Xia Ziyan nodded timidly, "The master said that after three hundred years, another she will pass by here, and let me give you something."
Peiyu didn't take the small stone from the girl's ghost, but looked at her with cold eyes, until the girl in front of her was trembling, and then asked coldly, "How did she know that I would pass by here in three hundred years?" ?”
Xia Ziyan said: "The master said, if you ask this way, you should say 'the fragment of the mirror of reincarnation, don't you have a piece in your hand?'."
Reincarnation mirror? Peiyu thought for a while, then asked: "What is this stone?"
Xia Ziyan replied respectfully: "It's called the reincarnation stone. You can use this stone to find your mother's lost soul and send her to reincarnate."
Peiyu was startled again, "But I also just found out that my mother's soul was broken up, how did she know?"
That woman who is exactly like me, who can control the blood mist, and the demon who bleeds and drifts with a thought, is really me? But why did it appear three hundred years ago? Shouldn't the blood demon have died in the catastrophe long ago
Xia Ziyan said: "Master said, she knows everything."
Peiyu took the reincarnation stone and looked at it for a while. She seems to have forgotten something. After the catastrophe, in the long years, "Mirror of Samsara..."
Xia Ziyan bowed to her gracefully and lightly, "Master, according to the agreement, can you send me back to the village. You said that as long as you send the reincarnation stone, you will set me free."
Peiyu thought for a while, "Tell me what you know, everything, including what happened in this village."
When Xia Ziyan told the past one by one, the bright moon had sunk to the west, and the morning stars were twinkling in the sky.
Peiyu said: "That's why the blood demon locked your soul on the bamboo mountain."
Xia Ziyan shook her head lightly, "The master didn't arrest me." She turned her head and looked towards the village, which seemed to be covered with a faint blood mist, "It's just that Yingqiu locked herself and the whole Huani village, her resentment If it's not gone for a day, I won't be able to go in, and I won't be able to get together with her."
Yingqiu thought that she had lost Xia Ziyan forever, but she didn't know that this person's soul was always looking at her from above the bamboo mountain.
So close to the world, more than three hundred years.
Peiyu didn't understand why the man three hundred years ago would do this.
Obviously, they could help this pair of fateful mandarin ducks just by raising their hands, but it took so long to tear them apart.
She remembered something, and frowned slightly, "If her resentment dissipates, the formation here will be broken, and Heaven will find out about it, and it will send down thunder, and her soul will be scattered."
Xia Ziyan bent her lips, smiling brightly and sadly, "We met at the end of the day, and stayed together in the chaos of war. I only have her, and she only has me. No matter what happens, I will always be with her."
Peiyu raised her hand, and a ray of dark red blood energy appeared on her fingertips. The blood energy wrapped around Xia Ziyan's side, walked around her body, and then returned to Peiyu's hand.
"You can go in now."
Xia Ziyan was so excited that her soul was trembling. After thanking her a thousand times, she suddenly stopped, blushing, and said falteringly: "Master, master has something else, let me bring it to you."
Peiyu raised her eyebrows, "What?"
Xia Ziyan was coy for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to speak out, "She said, she is going to have sex with your most respected master."