Chapter Seventy-One: Flowers Grow in Summer, and Mo Shaohua Passes Away (2)

Three years later.

The small village in the mountains seemed to have not developed and remained in place, a few wisps of cooking smoke, dozens of households, and the boy who was once the size of a pea has grown up and become a veritable little Zhengtai.

"Son, let's go out and play. The man patted the boy on the shoulder with relief and looked at his growing son.

"Hmm!" The boy nodded confidently, his face was much more energetic, his face was a little shy, and he looked full of vitality.

A well-fitting cloth suit, clean canvas shoes, and a slight green glow in the eyes that should have been black and white, and an excited look flashed in them.

The boy is still the same boy he used to be, but he has a lot of energy, he has found his soulmate and partner, he has become full of confidence, and the lonely and weak boy of the past is gone.

The boy seems to have regained his self-confidence, and with his own strength advantage, the boy has become the king of the new generation of children.

I'm going to see Big and Little Bugs again!

The boy's agitated expression was hard to hide, because the cave was so far away from the village, he could only go there once a week.

The boy was walking when suddenly, a man blocked his way.

"This kid, can I tell you a trigram!" The man standing in front of the boy was in his fifties, wearing a white coat, a long beard, a pair of small glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the appearance of a storyteller.

"Boring!" The boy rolled his eyes, walked around him, and walked on.

"This kid, I see that the black air on your brow seems to be a great omen. ”

Looking at the hexagram teller in front of him, the boy was even more unhappy, how could it be a bad omen? Today is the day to see Ah Da, he is cursing Ah Da!

Besides, this is not from the village.

"Psychotic!" The boy became impatient, and suddenly cursed, and walked away around the magic stick in front of him.

"Sir, sir, your hexagram is really spiritual!

"Yes, yes, it's the first time we've seen something so amazing after living for so long. "A few villagers around me had never been exposed to these new things, and they were very curious about everything, and they were eager to rush up immediately.

"No, no, my hexagram is only a fateful person, so I won't disturb your village. The old fairy's tone was a little anxious, he waved his hand, and shook his head, where is he still around the villagers?

"The gods have descended to earth~"

"Really... What a god! The god has calculated a hexagram for me!"

The departing old fairy looked at the direction the boy left, and there was an extra compass in his hand, and the pointer of the compass was pointing in the direction of the boy's departure in front of him.

"Huh... It's all karma... You can't hide from what should happen. The old fairy sighed silently, looked at the gradually darkening sky, shook his head and turned away.

In the basket behind the boy, he carried the pork he had just bought, and walked in the direction of the cave, and suddenly felt a sense of unease in his heart.

"Little child, I see that your brow is full of black air, it seems to be a great omen."

I don't know why, the boy couldn't help but think of what the old fairy had just said.

The boy looked at the sky, where layers of inky clouds had accumulated.

Bang!

After a thunderclap, a flash of lightning fell, and a large tree beside the boy instantly burned into a flame.

The rain began to fall, and drops of rain swept across his face, and the raindrops hit the boy's face more painfully than the pebbles that had once fallen on him.

The feeling of uneasiness made the boy quicken his pace, until he reached the entrance of the cave, and the boy froze in place, and the basket he was carrying behind him fell to the ground with a clatter, and the fresh pork in it was scattered all over the ground.

Traces of earth-shattering, traces of fights, dark green blood!

The pouring rain washed over the messy land, trying to clean everything up, but how could it be?

The boy walked forward in disbelief, his upper and lower teeth biting his lip tightly, even if it was bleeding.

Syllable!

The boy dived deep and walked forward, one foot in the small puddle beside him, where there was still an intact severed foot, and the rain was collecting there.

The huge bodies like a hill curled up together, their bodies fell together, the sandworms had long lost their former vitality, the brown carapace on their bodies was covered with traces of piercing, and the green blood and rain had mixed together into a green river.

"Ahh The boy couldn't hold back any longer, and ran forward, tears streaming down his face, but he was too late, and the sandworm in front of him had long lost its life.

"Don't! Don't leave me!" The boy knelt down in pain, his arm pale from exertion, and his five fingers were already digging deep into the dirt.

Tears flowed down the boy's face, and when he was in pain, confused, and lonely, it was Ah Da who gave him the motivation to live, Ah Da was his confidant, his mentor, and his partner who really understood him.

I... Nothing can be done...

"Who's going to save it... Who's coming... Save Ah Da... Let me do whatever I want... As long as you can save him..."The boy suddenly felt his arm being touched, and the little bug seemed to comfort him.

"Ahh Ah Da he is gone...... "The boy didn't want to accept this fact, his fingers touched the sharp stone, and green blood flowed down his face...

The boy vaguely remembered that his father had said that his mother had not left, but had turned into a star to watch over him at all times.

The boy looked up and tried to find the stars in the sky, but none of them...

No one looked at him, no one cared for him, the only one who understood him... He's dead...

"Squeak~" The little bug climbed on the boy's shoulder and scurried there in a hurry.

"You say... Do you know where the people who killed Ah Da are?" Unexpectedly, the boy understood the meaning of the little worm, endured the pain on his body, and got up with difficulty.

"Let's go!" The boy walked over and picked up a severed short foot, which shone like a sharp blade.

The rainwater that collects there quickly fills the holes.

No matter who is missing in this world, it will function normally.

Anger can make people lose their minds, and the boy scrambled in the direction indicated by the little bug with the severed foot on his shoulder.

The rain washed away the road for a long time, but the boy vaguely remembered the way he came, and that direction was... It seems to be the ...... of his own life

Village.

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This chapter is also extra~

Boom. (interrupts emotions)

Pi is very happy this time*^O^*