The vast mountains are like dragons, lying on the land of Yanyou, far away and desolate, and the cold wind and heavy snow are always the tone here. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The snow is lonely, curling up, the blood and the sun are gone, and the mountains and forests are obliquely illuminated, and a small village is located in the vast forest.

A group of children gathered around the village, shouting and swearing.

"Stinky Flower, let you come to us! Shoot you! ”

"Broom Star, get out of our village!"

"Kill you little monster!"

A group of wild boys, dressed in old patched cotton clothes and hats sewn from animal skins, had long snots hanging from their nostrils, and they were all formed into long ice edges in the cold wind.

Standing outside the ruined mud wall, far away, throwing small stones at the people huddled in the corner, and swearing incessantly.

Curled up in the corner was also a child, tightly wrapped and dirty, like some rags strung together, his messy hair covered with grass clippings, his two little arms clinging tightly to his calves, his head buried deep in his knees, motionless, like a crow asleep in the night.

Let the stones fall on her, let the children scream and curse herself, as if none of this had anything to do with her!

The little monsters didn't seem to react, they were unwilling, and they didn't feel fun.

After some discussion, the two bold children took a few steps forward, climbed onto the dilapidated mud wall, took out the 'big pebble' in their arms and smashed it at the little monster.

There was some excitement and excitement in their hearts, and they were 'proud' of their heroic deeds, as if a great hero was slaying demons.

The two little boys made up their minds that they must teach the little monster a good lesson, and let the partners behind them take a good look at me, how amazing I am!

In the future, it is good to show off among them.

They were about to strike again, when they suddenly saw the motionless little monster look up at them, its dirty little face was unusually pale, its eyes were as silent as ink, there was no vitality and aura, only endless fear and fright.

There is not the slightest color in the world in her eyes.

After looking at each other quietly for a while, a child was a little scared and unbearable, and threw away the stone in his hand.

And the other child was a little annoyed in his heart, and thought to himself, you little monster still dare to look at me.

Stoned to death, the stone in her hand smashed on the forehead of the little monster, and immediately blood flowed out, slashing the corners of her eyes.

Seeing his own proud work, the other child was very proud.

Suddenly, he felt a special cold, which came very quickly, like falling into an ice cave.

His eyes skimmed over the little monster, and he peed his pants in fright.

Pale as a white cloth, his face wrinkled like the bark of a dead tree, bleeding loudly, his dark eyes seemed to be sucked into the demon cave of his soul.

In an instant, she floated over, her fangs full of bright red minced flesh, her foul tongue wrapped around her neck.

He struggled hard, but it was useless, he was almost out of breath.

'Ahh With a terrible scream, the child threw himself off under the mud wall, grabbed his neck vigorously, and suddenly jumped up and ran into the distance, screaming incessantly, like the cry of a spirit bird in the night.

The child who was sitting on the wall was startled by his companion, and he felt the wind around him, and his heart felt as if ice water had been splashed.

He didn't dare to linger, so he hurriedly jumped off the mud wall and ran home.

The children around didn't understand what was going on, especially when they heard the child's screams, they thought of what their parents told them, and they were very scared and ran home like a swarm.

While sprinting, his mouth kept shouting.

'The little monster is harmful!' ’

The surroundings finally fell silent, and the 'little monster' touched the wound on his forehead with his hand, looking at the blood in his palm.

She hadn't eaten in days, and her stomach seemed to be out of sensation.

After being stunned for a while, he instinctively put his hand to his mouth, and took a mouthful of the blood in the palm of the ****.

She was a little sad, was she really a man-eating demon?

Or why would that kid be scared like that?

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Two months ago, a little girl in ragged clothes came to this mountain village, thin as firewood, and very little dressed.

Alone, and unwilling to talk to others, the first night of his arrival was spent in this mud corner.

The night in the north was bitterly cold, and the next day the little girl was so cold that she was unconscious, her face was pale, and death was already calling her.

The villagers here are indisputable, kind and simple, and they are also generous, and they don't care about the one or two mouthfuls of food.

An eldest lady found her who was about to freeze to death, and quickly took her home, boiled water and soaked her, thinking that she was hopeless.

I didn't think that she would get angry and come back to life.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she found herself in a warm room, and the eldest lady ordered her a bowl of noodles.

When she held the bowl of noodles, the ice in her heart for many years also dissipated and melted with the rising heat in the bowl.

When the eldest lady's son went to the mountains to hunt in his early years, he never came back.

The eldest mother, who has lost her son for many years, wants to have a child in her heart, and her appearance is really a happy thing for the eldest mother.

So the eldest lady loves her as a daughter, and takes care of her meticulously!

She is addicted, she likes the feeling of being loved, she loves this warm life.

She didn't want to wander anymore, she was alone!

For as long as I can remember, my life has been wandering!

I never know where I go every day, and I don't need to know.

Because it's the same everywhere!

I heard people say that this is called begging for life, maybe!

Being bullied by others, being abused by others, that's all taken for granted.

She envies those children whose mothers are spoiled, and she also longs to be cared for.

At night, I'm also afraid of the dark, I'm hurt, I'm also afraid of pain!

The days seem to pass happily like this, but God does not fulfill people's wishes!

It was also a night, and the moonlight was shining brightly on the snow, and the night seemed to be less than that dark.

Everything was as usual, lying in bed by yourself.

The eldest lady walked into the room, but when she saw herself, her face turned pale, as if she was frightened by something terrible.

The whole person was stunned all of a sudden, and ran out frantically.

That night, the miserable cries still lingered in my ears.

The next day, the body of the eldest lady was found in the village, as if tortured to the point that her entire face was distorted.

The villagers all believe in ghosts, gods and mountain ghosts, and they all think that the eldest lady must have offended them to die so miserably.

Only she knew that the eldest mother would go crazy when she saw her.

Seeing the corpse of the eldest mother, the girl's heart, which had just become hot, suddenly died again.

At this time, it was rumored in the village that he was an unknown person and was easy to attract ghosts, so some people in the village avoided him from afar, for fear of being infected with bad luck.

When no one is around, she also thinks, is she really an ominous person?

But the bad luck didn't stop, and what happened next seemed to prove it.

Another family took them in, and they didn't think that what happened to the eldest lady had anything to do with them, and they couldn't see the little girl frozen to death outside.

So I brought myself home, thinking that this night would be as warm and sweet as the quilt I stayed in.

I didn't expect this night to be so cruel, for myself, and more importantly for the family.

The tragic death of a family of five keeps appearing in my mind, and I can't forget or erase it.

After that, no one in the village showed kindness to him.

People are afraid of the unknown and death.

They isolated her, they avoided her from afar.

She's an ominous person, she's a little monster who harms people.

For her, the people in the village talked about her with a different color, and every time she was mentioned, people would say a few words and mutter.

It is not surprising, then, that the children hit themselves with stones.

When the night fell, the whole mountain forest was quiet, but the village was not peaceful.

The children who bullied the 'little monsters' during the day were all sick, and every single one of them was sick, and their heads were so hot that they were babbling nonsense.

Their parents are anxious like ants on a hot pan, asking around what is going on, what to do?

In one house, the whole house was lit up by a burning oil lamp.

"Huzi, don't scare your mother!"

A somewhat haggard woman pulled the child's hands away from the bed with all her might.

A sturdy man next to him, his eyes were bloodshot, with a thick anxiety, pushed the woman away, held down the hands of the child on the bed, tied them to the side of the bed with a rope, and scolded the woman viciously: "Don't untie it, you have to untie it, the tiger strangled himself, count it as yours, or count it as mine!" ”

The woman next to her did not refute, but could only choke and wipe her tears.

The child in the bed seemed to be frightened, and his mouth kept calling.

'Don't Eat Me'

'Don't Eat Me'

The man gradually felt hatred in his heart, and secretly said, it was all that demon, she didn't die, and the whole village would be at peace.

So she took care of her son, did not untie the rope, and pushed open the door and walked to the village chief's house.

When he arrived at the door of the village chief's house, the man found that many people in the village had gathered at the door of the village chief's house, all of them sighing and asking each other.

'That's what happened to your kids'

'Your family Dayong is also sick'

・・・

Soon someone stepped forward to greet him, "Biaozi, what's the matter, your tiger is also." ”

The man's dull 'um',

The other party sighed softly.

"It's all that demon, she won't stop until she kills the whole village. This time, the village chief must dispose of her! ”

I don't know who said it, and the people around him echoed it.

Entering the village chief's house, the house was filled with smoke, and the village chief smoked a dry cigarette silently, pondering, and everyone did not dare to make a sound.

Everyone was convinced that the village chief was a man who had gone out to see the world, and he was old.

Perhaps only he can solve the problem at hand.

Seeing that the people were almost there, the village chief raised his head and looked at these men with fat waists, and couldn't help but be angry, and scolded fiercely: "It's not for you to look at the child and don't provoke her, now that something happened, she thought about me, why did you go earlier." ”

Everyone also regretted it in their hearts, they didn't look at their children, and everyone said guilt one after another.

Seeing them like this, the village chief's tone also softened, and said: "What do you say about this, I originally planned to let that demon fend for itself, but now it's okay, I don't know what to do."

Before the words fell, Huzi's father said fiercely: "If you don't kill her, if she doesn't die, none of us will be able to do well." ”

"I know that, too, but who wants to provoke that bad luck?" The village chief said.

"Then burn it with fire, burn the demon!"

Someone next to him retorted: "But that's a life after all!" I can't bear it anyway! ”

Huzi's father turned his head to look at the person who spoke out, and shouted: "Mountain bear, except for my Huzi, your brother is the most sick, you don't think about anything else, think about your brother, maybe you burned the demon, without the source, Brother Xu's illness will be cured." ”

The mountain bear wanted to refute, but he couldn't say anything, and sighed in his heart.

Secretly, fuck it, I don't care, what is my love.

"Okay, don't fight, it's decided, burn that demon early tomorrow morning, and now go back and prepare."

The village chief stood up and made up his mind.

The night is dark because it contains too much gloom.

And for the 'demon' curled up in the corner, the night was cold, and the cold arched from every corner of his clothes to his body, taking away every bit of warmth that belonged to him.

She hadn't eaten anything for seven or eight days, and she felt so hungry.

I wanted to leave, but I didn't have any strength, and I wondered countless times why I hadn't died yet, shouldn't a wicked person like myself die early?

In the midst of hunger and cold, the little girl slowly lost consciousness, and it was a very happy thing to fall asleep.

It is possible to forget everything, to forget the cold, to forget the hunger, to forget the pain, she doesn't know what is going to happen and she doesn't care what happens tomorrow.

Now, sleep is the best!

The people of the village worked overnight to prepare, and each family put the bundled dry firewood at the door.

Go and solve the problem that is bothering them tomorrow morning, and tomorrow everything will be gone!

What's going to happen tomorrow?

Nobody knows!

Chapter 14: The Life of the Villain

The first rays of light from the rising sun in the east dispelled the haze that haunted the small village, and the life buried in the darkness suddenly revived again, stretched out, breathed intently, and a new day began.

"Master, Master, there's a village down there, let's take a break!" Yiyuan looked at the small mountain village at the foot of the mountain in surprise.

"Okay, let's go and rest for a while." The dry evil son said, after two months of driving, coupled with the quiet land of Yan in the north, the mountains are continuous, snowy, and sparsely populated, although it is nothing to himself, but it must be boring for Yuan'er.

As soon as I landed and entered the village, I felt a little strange, the village was so quiet!

Shouldn't every household burn a fire to cook in the morning, why is there no cooking smoke at all?

Yiyuan walked a little puzzled, and after walking a few steps, he found that smoke was rising from a corner of the village, and hurriedly walked over with questions.

When he got closer, he saw a lot of people surrounding a ruined courtyard, and along the broken wall, they were adding firewood to the fire, as if they were going to burn the courtyard down.

From time to time, people threw burning wood into the yard.

Everyone was busy, maybe tired, or hot, and they were all sweating in the cold morning.

Yiyuan walked in a little more, heard these people talking in a whisper, and listened carefully to two sentences, Yiyuan learned that these villagers seemed to want to burn the evil spirits that hurt people.

What does a demon look like?

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