Chapter 161: The Source of Hatred

Wu Yiling looked at the tentacles that were about to pounce on her, she was very frightened, she couldn't care about any hatred or resentment at the moment, she only knew how to scream to express her fear. But she was mute, and no matter how frightened she was, she couldn't make a sound. This sense of powerlessness drowned Wu Yiling in it, bringing her slow despair. Look, she can't make a sound until she dies, and she dies truly silently.

She was screaming, trying to get someone to save her. But no one can hear it. So she was destined to die here. No one will know how painful her voice was before she died, or even that she died.

The cold body temperature of the tentacles was transmitted to Wu Yiling, she was swept up, and the feeling of suffocation at that moment made her in a trance, as if she had returned to the age of eight.

She used to be an ordinary mute girl, although she couldn't speak, but she received more love from her parents. She can use her divine sense to transmit sounds, and she never feels that there is anything inconvenient about her being dumb. Until what day......

The family went out of town, and she had a lively personality and forgot about restraint as she walked, not paying attention to her surroundings. Although her father and mother kept looking at her, suddenly her sister fell to the ground and her face was cut by a stone. She couldn't stop crying, and her parents had to coax her.

At this moment, she was suddenly dragged away by a tail. Just like today's tentacles, the huge snake body curled her up firmly. It was a soul-slaying snake. She was bitten by the Spirit Slayer Snake and poisoned, so she was temporarily unable to use her spiritual power.

The snake's strength was so great that she felt several of her bones break. At this time, she only had one arm left that was not bound by the Spirit Slayer Snake. She wanted to call her father and mother to save herself, but she couldn't use spiritual power, so she became a real mute. Nothing can be done.

In fact, her father and mother were just a few meters away from her in the grass, and as long as she shouted, they could hear it even if it was not loud. There was less and less air in her lungs, giving her the illusion that she was about to suffocate. No matter how she struggled, hoping that her father and mother could look back at her, it seemed that she couldn't escape the fate of death.

My sister cried very much, and my father and mother ignored my sister because they loved themselves on weekdays, so I kept coaxing with guilt at this time. She reached out to grab them, but her vision grew blurred. But no matter what she asked in her heart, her father and mother seemed to be suddenly separated from her, and she didn't look back indifferently.

It was at this moment that she suddenly understood something. No matter how much her father and mother love her, they have another daughter. It is impossible for them to give their love unreservedly. Then there will always be times when you miss yourself, such as now.

Hatred was bred in such an instant, and she suddenly became resentful, why was she a dumb person! If she could speak, would she have successfully called for help at this time? If she could speak, where would she still have the meticulous love of others giving alms? If she could speak, where would she need to ask the curtain of heaven to save her life as she did at this time!

Why, a mother's compatriot, she has to be the dumbest! She is also the one who is in danger! My sister, she has only scratched her face, and she is going to die because of it! And she died silently, and her relatives who were close at hand did not know that she was dead!

She passed out with despair and hatred at the same time. When she woke up again, her injuries were healed. I don't know who saved me. But looking at the guilty look of their father, it must not be that they found out that something had happened.

The moment her mother reached out to hug her, her heart was resistant, and she hated the guilty expression on that face. When a person feels guilty about you, it means that she has done something sorry for you!

Since then, she has hated in her heart.