"And what was it called before?" Michen sat on the swing rack on the other side, looking at Yu Lime gently and softly.

The years are quiet, the lover is on the side, and the heart yearns for it.

"As far as I know, it was called Ansu Town at that time. Yu Qingli narrowed her eyes slightly, "Later, Mi Chaojin and his lover settled here and stayed with each other for the rest of their lives. But at the end of the story, rumors have two endings. ”

"A good one and a bad one?" Listening to Yu Qinglime's voice a little ethereal, Mi Chen opened his mouth to receive it.

"Well, the good one, they stayed together for the rest of their lives, and finally left this world together while lying on a wicker chair on a sunny day, holding hands. ”

Speaking of this, Yu Qinglime's eyes flashed with a slight crystal, and her voice was muffled, and her emotions did not mention the slightest because of this happy ending.

"Erbao, it seems that you believe in the bad ending more. Looking at Yu Qinglime's appearance, there is nothing Mi Chen doesn't understand.

He sighed softly and said no more. Erbao has always been a positive and optimistic person, and he thinks about things on the good side. Now that she's like this, there must be a much greater chance of a bad ending than a good ending.

"Erbao, your previous story is not finished yet. After thinking about it, Michen spoke.

"Well, did you say the story that happened between Mi Chaojin and the girl he liked?"

"Yes, you say it, I want to hear it. Michen's deliberately light voice is a beautiful and exclusive piece of music, and Yu Lime naturally can't refuse.

In fact, Mi Chaojin is not a disciple of the immortals of Penglai Island at all, his true identity is a baby abandoned by his family in the roadside path in the cold winter days, and was finally rescued by a passing Taoist leader.

Mi Chaojin grew up with his master in a high mountain since he was a child, learning the Tao of nature and the way of a gentleman.

At that time, the world was chaotic, but fortunately, the small broken Taoist temple where Mi Chaojin was located was located in a remote location, and few people came, so he was not disturbed by the world.

But in the midst of troubled times, no one can truly survive the disaster. On Mi Chaojin's eighteenth birthday, the master, who said that he would go down the mountain to prepare a birthday gift for him, never returned.

turned over the mountain several times, and finally waited in the Taoist temple for three days without waiting for the master's Mi Chaojin, who had never directly contacted the world's common people, and went down the mountain.

After several inquiries, Mi Chaojin finally found the clues of the master. After another half a month, Mi Chaojin finally found the master who had almost been dried up and had long been out of breath in the execution ground of a market.

At that time, Mi Chaojin's black hair had become yellow and rough due to the past few days, and his white and holy face had long been completely covered by the yellow and black soil, coupled with his tattered shoes with exposed toes, no one connected him with Mr. Yun'an, who would become famous all over the world that day.

"Uncle, may I ask, what did the people on this execution ground commit?" Suppressing the sadness that was surging and roaring in his heart, Mi Chaojin asked the uncle who was selling vegetables in a hoarse voice.

When the uncle heard this, he first looked Mi Chaojin up and down, and saw that his body was in tatters, miserable and thin, and then his dim eyes revealed some grief and indignation, and his voice trembled and carefully told what happened a few days ago.

"Boy, I'll just tell you about this, don't take it out and spread it around, you'll be killed, do you see the person who is hanging on the very edge?"

Mi Chao Sumire looked in the direction of his uncle's finger, and then his pupils shrank, and he replied in a deep voice: "I see." That was the missing master he had been looking for for a long time.

"Alas, that Taoist man died in vain. ”

"Don't worry, uncle, I promise not. Mi Chaojin's hands were clenched into fists under the placket of her torn clothes, and there was no emotion on her face covered in mud.

"Alas, it's still too miserable to say. The uncle shook his head and sighed deeply, recalling the tragic events of that day.

That day happened to be the day when the young man of Jiafu, the head of the local snake, came out to have fun and rob a famous girl, and he fell in love with a newlywed woman who came out to buy medicine for her husband. ”

After a pause, the uncle lowered his voice and continued: "This is a thing that violates human morality, the bride will not obey to death, and this Jia family beast is actually ready to let his dog's legs pull up the curtain as a fig leaf, and want to do that bad thing to the bride on the street." ”

Speaking of this, the uncle shook his head and sighed deeply, "We, the little people, have our lives in the hands of the Najia family, and no one dares to come forward to stop this kind of thing." After all, it is more important than an innocent woman who has no acquaintance, or the flesh and blood relatives of one's own family. ”

"Well, it does. ”

Mi Chaojin nodded, although the uncle's words were a little indifferent, but they were the truth. Most people in this world will have the same choice when comparing the two.

But just when the bride wanted to commit suicide to avoid this humiliation, the Taoist chief stood up and spoke out to stop the young master of the Jia family. The hateful Naja family is not only shameless, but proud. ”

The uncle's face was full of helplessness and sadness carved with many traces of the rings of time, both for others and for himself.

"So, in the end, the Jia family killed that Dao Chief?" Mi Chaojin stood with his legs and feet a little weak, and his voice was as obscure as a handful of sand in his mouth.

"Well, not only that, nay, look over there. ”

The uncle lowered his head and pointed to the other side without a trace, Mi Chao Sumire looked at the situation, and immediately withdrew his gaze, but at that glance, he saw a woman who had been stripped naked and her skin had been scorched.

"This is the ......" Mi Chaojin opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound.

"Yes, the bride. In order to humiliate her, the young master of the Jia family ordered someone to arrest her husband's entire family after his trip to the beast, and finally hanged everyone here together with the Taoist who was beaten to death. ”

At the end, the uncle turned his head to the other side, not wanting to take another look at the tragedy there, he added: "The Jia family also let out the words, if anyone dares to collect their corpses, whoever will end up with them will be the same." ”

Therefore, these poor people not only could not enter the ground when they died, but were also regarded by the Jia family as a sample to shock the people.

Mi Chaojin trembled slightly, maintained the last of his senses, and asked his uncle about the location of the Jia family, and after thanking his uncle, he disappeared into the crowd and disappeared again.

The next day, the bodies hanging from the bazaar disappeared.

On the fourth day, the Jia family's mansion caught fire, and none of the Jia family survived, and all of them were burned to death inside.

From then on, a rumor began to spread among the people.

In the S direction to the east, there is an East China Sea, there is an island on the sea, called Penglai. There are immortals living on it, immortal, can live the dead flesh and bones, fly into the sky and the earth, save people in fire and water, omnipotent.

And the uncle who told Mi Chaojin about the past before, one day for some reason, he suddenly remembered Mi Chaojin's face that was covered with black and yellow mud and couldn't see his face clearly.

Walking in the world, I have seen too much darkness and injustice, and Master's affairs are the last straw that crushed Mi Chaojin.