It was not easy to climb up, and Wen Jia sat on the big cliff, blowing the mountain wind, and took a break. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The air above is so fresh, mixed with the fragrance of various flowers and trees, it feels very comfortable.

After waiting for enough strength, Wen Jia picked up his bow and arrows and couldn't wait to walk down the mountain. He hadn't been home for a few days and nights, he had never been away from home for so long, and now he really missed his mother.

Out of the mountain, after crossing the Qingshui River, Wen Jiaxing happily strode and went in the direction of Taohuazhai. Along the way, he weighed the bow and arrows in his hand, and thought it was very funny, much more interesting than ordinary utensils.

But when he entered the stockade, he saw a ruin in front of him, and all the houses of the past had collapsed into disappearance, and the stockade was full of broken trees and piles of stones.

How could this be, I was not here for a few days, and something happened to Taohuazhai, what about the people, where did the people go?

"Mother, Wen Jia is back, where are you?" Wen Jia put his hands to his mouth and shouted loudly. I don't know what's going on, how this place can become a mess.

He weaved through the ruins, shouting, but no one answered.

The sky was full of haze, faintly revealing a hint of rottenness, and the wind blew coldly, whining across the wilderness, as if someone were weeping.

Although the house was all destroyed, Wen Jia has lived here since he was a child, and the location of his home can still be found. When he arrived at the door, he saw a remnant corpse, the flesh and blood were blurred, and he could no longer see the face.

But judging by the dress, she is her own mother. Wen Jia was stupid, stood there in a daze, and stood there for a long time before he cried out and fell to his knees. "Mother, how can this be? What happened?"

Tears rolled down his face and into the soil beneath his feet, and he wept silently, looking up at the sky, wanting an answer, but who could answer him?

It is incomprehensible how a huge peach blossom village, protected by so many sturdy hunters, could become a ruin. After he left, what happened in the peach blossom village is now unknown, but his mother died and will never come back.

Thinking of the previous warm picture, Wen Jia asked emotionally: "God, what did I do wrong, you want to do this to me?"

He kept roaring, like a mighty tiger, as if there was nothing left in this world to be nostalgic for.

A long time has passed, and the sun is still shining outside the clouds.

Wen Jia knew that no matter how much she shouted, her mother would not wake up, she died a miserable death, so miserable that Wen Jia felt a sense of fear.

It was when he was desperate that a voice suddenly flashed in Wen Jia's head: Thank you for saving me!

Could it be that stinky old man and that stinky monkey did it, they are really not things, all this is my fault, I released the monsters and let them make trouble in the village, which is not because of my curiosity, it is impossible for this place to become like this.?

Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, wetting his clothes, he shouldn't have disobeyed the ancestral teachings, and he shouldn't have stepped into the mountain in front of him and released the monsters in the mountain.

Chen Wenjia silently shed tears, picked up firewood, and put it on top of the pile of flesh and blood, wishing his mother and mother to reach bliss in the flames as soon as possible!

Looking at the dancing firelight, he stood there silently. My dearest person is gone like this, how can people not be sad. Although he is strong, he is only a child after all, which is undoubtedly a big blow to Wen Jia.

After dealing with his mother's funeral, Wen Jia began to search everywhere again, but there was no one else in the ruins, where did they go, why is only my mother here?

The cave, yes, the cave where the food is stored, and if their homes are destroyed, they will definitely hide there.

So Wen Jia hurried to the cave, he lit a torch, and walked to the cave by the light of the fire. The further you go inside, the more you feel an eerie aura coming over you, and this place is not at all what it used to be.

At the end of the cave, Wen Jia was taken aback, and the torch in his hand almost fell. I saw many corpses lying on the ground, just like my mother's parents, all brain-smeared, flesh and blood blurred, and indescribably miserable.

They are all dead, the people in Peach Blossom Village are dead, and those who were once the most familiar are now lying quietly on the ground, motionless, slowly rotting.

There was a foul smell in the air, and Wen Jia felt very disgusted, so he hurried out.

Now, he always has a very vague feeling of seeing things, even if it is just the shadow of the tree, it seems that a ghost is summoning, and he is so frightened that his whole body is dripping with cold sweat.

It's all my fault, heh, it's all my fault!

He felt sick, so sick that he was dying.

Only he knows how frightened people are when they face death, not to mention that Wen Jia is only eight years old now.

He folded his hands on his knees, and curled up in a corner shivering, and when night fell, the wind howled like a ghost, and he fainted any longer.

In the early morning of the next day, when the first rays of sunlight shone on Taohuazhai, a group of people came from afar, it was Changfeng's team of people, I really didn't expect that the village was fine a few days ago, why did it become like this now?

"Senior brother, shall we go and have a look?" said one of them.

"Yes!" Changfeng nodded when he felt that something was wrong, and then everyone walked towards the ruins. After searching for a long, long time, but finding nothing, the inhabitants of this place seem to have evaporated from the world.

"Let's go, the yin qi here is very heavy, and it is not advisable to stay for a long time!" Changfeng said softly as he glanced back at the ruins.

But the senior sister's eyes were sharp, and she inadvertently found Chen Wenjia curled up at the foot of the mountain, and shouted loudly: "Senior brother, look, there is a person there!"

The crowd looked in the direction she was pointing, and sure enough, it was a little boy, very thin, and looked very pitiful.

Several people hurried over and approached, but saw that the little boy's face was pale, as if he was extremely frightened.

Changfeng Tian walked over without fear, stretched out his hand to try his snort, and said happily: "Great, he is still alive!"

Hearing Changfeng say this, the junior sister also helped the little boy to call the pulse, he still has a breath, but he is not far from death, but fortunately he met us, it is possible to save it!

"Senior brother, he's so pitiful, can you save him, okay?" The senior sister looked at Wen Jia's face, and felt a kind of pity for no reason. It would be a pity to think that this man must be about the same age, and if he was unconscious like this.

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