Chapter 505: Burn Him

Lan Yue slowly retracted the palm covering the soil, and her lips, which were as cold as knives, were tightly pursed, but the corners of her lips were hooked to the sides, like a cold scimitar.

He is Blue Moon, a natural earth-based powerhouse, born with a kind of connection and tacit understanding of fish and water.

Blue Moon was born in a very remote mountain village, and remembers that when she was very young, she liked to lie on the ground and stroke the dirty dirt under her.

When he was young, he didn't know how to express it, but he felt that the dirt under his feet seemed to breathe, and there was an incomparably soft voice calling to him, so that he couldn't help but put his ear to the ground, and quietly listened to the soft lullaby that only he could hear.

He happily told his parents about it, but in exchange for his mother's indignant scolding and his father's slap fiercely.

Because, he stained his clothes again.

So from a very young age, Blue Moon knew one thing: only he could hear the sound of the earth, and no one else could hear it.

He also learned one thing, and that was to bury this discovery in his heart and treasure it like a secret, otherwise he would be beaten.

When he was older, he played marbles with other children.

Because of his young age and poor skills, he couldn't get into the hole again and again, until he finally lost and burst into tears.

Lan Yue clearly remembered that it was late that day, and he was still lying on the ground and playing marbles again and again.

Because the rules of the guys are that if you can't play into the hole, you are not allowed to go home, and you have to keep playing.

It was already completely dark, and the night without moon and stars was dark and unsettling.

Lan Yue was very timid, and when she heard the night wind blowing, she always felt that something was hidden in the darkness, and watched him quietly.

He was terrified, and when he was trembling and lying on the ground, there was a warm power from the soil under him, and an incomparably gentle voice gently soothed him.

Lan Yue suddenly remembered this special little friend, so he said, "Can you help me?"

Of course, the dirt wouldn't answer him, but Blue Moon smiled, and he felt the dirt's reply.

It says, "It is my honor to serve you."

So, Lan Yue flicked the glass marble in her hand towards the hole not far away.

The glass marbles rolled across the ground, and they saw that they had deviated from the entrance of the cave, but they inexplicably changed their trajectory halfway and headed towards the small hole.

It is not biased or oblique, just into the hole.

Since then, Blue Moon and her friends have never lost playing marbles.

No matter how far away, no matter how muddy the ground is, no matter how small the hole is, he only needs to flick it lightly and enter the hole 100%.

Since then, he has become the king of children.

For the first time, Blue Moon knew that the dirt could bring him glory and that incomparably wonderful power.

The king of children is also a king.

So he kept asking for Dirt's help, and Dirt did whatever he wanted him to do.

At a young age, how did he know that power is sometimes a poison, wonderful addictive, once drunk, it is difficult to quit for life.

Until one day, when the older children in the village want to seize the territory where their group of children play games to play basketball, the conflict erupts.

The little ones were hit by the big ones, and he was also trampled on the head by one of the older children.

The king was trampled on his head with filthy feet, and his pride was trampled into the dust.

At that moment, Lan Yue didn't know why a monstrous anger suddenly surged in her heart.

Something was stirring in his heart, and his whole body trembled when he scratched it. It was as if a glass had cracked open in his head, and many strange images and sounds had entered his mind like a tsunami.

The ground beneath him was shaking, the Lord was humiliating and his ministers were dying, and Blue Moon felt the dirt angry.

Kill him, kill them!

Blue Moon said in his heart that he hated this group of big kids who came to grab the territory, and even more hated them for trampling on his head with their dirty feet.

Die, die!

"Whoosh ......"

Lan Yue heard a sharp voice ringing in his ears, followed by several miserable screams. Then, there was no sound in the surroundings.

After a while, just as Blue Moon wondered why he couldn't hear the ridicule of the older children in his head, his face suddenly felt cold, and something wet fell on his face.

Blue Moon thought it was the older kids spitting on him, but the cold liquid kept dripping, and his nose smelled a strong fishy smell.

He struggled and easily opened the dirty foot on his head.

With a "poof", the big kid who stepped on his head sat down in front of him, his eyes wide open, as if he had seen some incredible horror scene.

A thick earthen thorn stuck in his chest, like a spear with the thick mouth of a bowl, ran directly through the back of the older child into the front of the chest.

What dripped on Lan Yue's face was not saliva, but blood from the eldest child's body.

Lan Yue sat down on the ground in fright, and turned her head tremblingly to see that several other older children were the same as the big children in front of them, and a bowl-thick earthen thorn pierced through the front of the chest from the back.

Blood flowed out of them, creating a small stream of blood on the ground, which then converged into a small pool of blood.

Blue Moon was terrified, he didn't know why it was like this, what the hell was going on?

So he looked at his friends as if asking for help, but saw that they were also looking at him. It's just that they looked as frightened as if they were living ghosts, and looked at him as if they were looking at a monster.

I don't know who shouted loudly, and a group of friends ran home like crazy. In the blink of an eye, only a bewildered man was left in the Bloody Lands.

Blue Moon didn't know when she got up from the ground, her mind was empty, she couldn't hear or see.

He just wanted to go home, to that small, poor, and not warm home.

However, it was the men, women, and children of a village who greeted Blue Moon, with sickles and hammers in their hands, looking at him with the same eyes as those of the group of friends, as if he had really become a monster.

Blue Moon didn't know how she was tied up, and she didn't know how she got back to the village.

It was dark, there were no stars or moons, and fires were burning around.

The villagers gathered around the fire, and he was tied to the fire.

Burn him, it's a monster!

Burn him, he killed my son!

Burn him, burn this monster, burn this murderous monster!

Lan Yue raised her head, her eyes wandered away to find his parents, and the thin mother looked away, not daring to look him in the eyes. He looked at his father again, but in his father's eyes he clearly saw disgust and fear of monsters.

Burn him, burn this monster.

In the end, Lan Yue only heard this one voice in his ears, and it kept echoing wildly in his mind.