Hatred of the heart

If anyone sees the current Yuran, they will be scared to death, because in a dense forest surrounded by windy weeds, you will see a woman covered in blood and unable to see the fabric itself, lying flat on the ground, with her black hair spread messily behind her head. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Look closer, a pair of open eyes, terrifying people shudder, the right eye is a smear of dead ash, so desolate, and the left eye is indeed the blood hole of the red hole, seeing such a picture, everyone will think that the heroine should have a painful look, but the corners of her mouth showed a weird smile, as if some trick had succeeded.

She closed the only remaining eye, and the images of the past in her mind surged into her.

In the quiet afternoon, the girl who was sitting on the swing and napping, the breeze rose, and there would be a few rose petals in the sky, which playfully fell on the girl's white clothes, filling in some color for the pure color.

In a gazebo ten meters away from the side, there was a gentle man in a green shirt, and in the man's arms, a shy and beautiful woman sat quietly, whispering doting love words to each other.

Occasionally, the man would raise his arm and point to the pond outside the gazebo, commenting on what was in the pool, while the woman would follow the direction of the man's arm, looking for the object.

The original warm picture, but suddenly the storm broke out, the warmth is no longer there, instead, a scene of purgatory on earth, the happy men and women in the warm picture, lying on the cold ground, all around are red, long dried blood, a pair of blood-stained people, gray and lifeless lying where, a gust of wind blows, with a blood-stained curtain, floating......

It was like there was something in my heart, I wanted to break through the ground, it was constantly screaming, and finally it broke through the forbidden, broke through the ground, until it took root and sprouted, it turned out to be a seed called hatred......

Ghosts

I don't know how long it took, the sky began to be cloudy, and at this moment, the temperature dropped suddenly, close to freezing, and the sunset swept around with the only remaining gray eyes, and the wind gradually rose, blowing the leaves around them, rustling, along with the bloodstained white dress.

The wind stopped and the fog rose, and in the depths of the mist, from far to near, a woman in white slowly floated in, her head bowed, her long hair hanging to the ground.

The night is terrible.

Under normal circumstances, at this time, a normal single woman will scream in fright, whether the body is weak or strong, but at this moment, Yuzen, but intently looking at the object that is gradually approaching her, should be called Miss Ghost, she floats very slowly, so evenly floating towards her thought destination - Yuzen.

Yuran looked at the object in front of her without squinting, because she lowered her head, so she couldn't see her facial features, but judging from his figure and clothes, it should be a woman with a good posture, time seemed to stand still, and the two of them were so deadlocked.

The picture is very weird, on the blood-stained grass, there is a woman covered in blood, and one-eyed, with a face full of blood, three thousand black hair scattered on the ground, messily scattered behind the head, a gray eye glowing with death, gloomy and awe-inspiring, and in front of her, the void is suspended, a woman dressed in a spotless white dress, and the black hair that reaches her feet is scattered on both sides of her shoulders at will, and her head is lowered, making people unable to see the facial features clearly.

"You...... Think about it. ”

Finally unable to resist the deathly dreary atmosphere, Yuzen swallowed a mouthful of saliva and opened her mouth to break the suffocating silence. It's just that the wind is still waiting for her, and the woman who is floating must not move.

Beads of sweat slid down the blood-stained cheeks, and the strange atmosphere continued, and finally, the woman in white moved, and at the same time floated sideways in the sky little by little, like a person looking in the mirror, face to face with Yuran, and finally, Yuran saw the woman's face clearly.

She wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound, the beautiful facial features that she was supposed to imagine did not appear, but what appeared was that there was only a face that had been uplifted, and the strange golden eyes were removed, and the woman had no face.

What a terrible word, no face, no face, looking at the ghost girl who is gradually approaching, Yuran's heart beats violently, is it the same as the legend I heard before, this ghost girl is going to be reborn, is he here to seize his body?

I'm so unwilling, why, my soul is ruined, I don't have any strength at the moment, just watch him succeed? But even if you don't want to, you can't do anything, and it's ridiculous that you still want to take revenge, is it really over like this? He closed his eyes unwillingly, and tears of unwillingness and humiliation flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Yuran could clearly feel that the female ghost's hair touched her face, getting closer and closer, and then she was getting more and more sleepy, and the nerves that should have been tense were surprisingly relaxed at the moment, and finally lost consciousness.

The cycle of death is revealed

The fog cleared, the wind stopped, the sun came out, the gentle light shone in through the layers of branches and leaves, and the dappled sunlight playfully sprinkled on the fishy land, and at this moment a tired man was lying on the ground.

With a soft snort, the person showed signs of gradually waking up, and finally her eyelashes trembled, and the girl opened her eyes, if Ye Yan hadn't left at this moment, if she saw it, she would find that the girl who had been gouged out had her eyes intact at the moment, but the original remaining gray eyes turned green, and the one that was dug was replaced by a bright golden eye.

Yuzome squinted her eyes to adjust to the light, and then, as if she had suddenly discovered something, she closed her left eye, and reached out to shake it at the right eye, what did she see? Was last night just a dream? Will you come home and see your dear father and mother?

Yuran wanted to get up excitedly, but because of the excessive force, she shook a few times, but just these few times made her feel something clearly, her spiritual heart was gone, her spiritual heart was gone.

The night dye demon muttered as if stunned, and then walked towards the way home, the wind blew the leaves, the leaves rustled, the fragrance of nature did not take away the blood in the air, and the smell of blood was still strong and disgusting.

On the path, there was blood that had long dried up, and then what caught her eye was that Cangwei, who had followed her since she was a child and protected herself, and then walked forward, it was Uncle Wu's old body, and her heart was crying blood, and finally, she returned to the main house, in the hall, and saw her parents who fell to the ground.

"Father, mother."

The screams, accompanied by the crying, were so heartbreaking, Yuran sat next to her parents, talking and laughing, for a long time, with joy on her face, sadness, coquettishness, anger, and finally, hatred.

"Father and mother, Dye Er will definitely avenge you, don't worry, they owe our family, I will make them live better than die, and pay for the blood debt." The girl's bloody oath.

Because her spiritual heart was destroyed, she wasted a lot of effort to carry the body, and her petite body, carrying a lifeless corpse, was so difficult, but she was stubborn and silent, even if she was sweating profusely, she didn't stop or rest.

Finally, one trip after another, these people (no, it should be said to say the corpses) were moved to the back mountain, and then with a shovel, little by little digging the hard and abnormal soil on the mountain because of the lack of rain, digging from noon to night, the parents were buried together, and then, behind is the grave of Uncle Wu, and then the tomb of the Cangwei who sacrificed for himself, the sunset is slanting westward, looking at the bulging earth bags in front of him, it is so desolate, Xi Ran knelt in front of the tombstone, and kowtowed three times.

"Father and mother, Uncle Wu, Cangwei, today I, Mu Xiran, promise you once again that even if your spiritual heart is destroyed and your spiritual power is lost, I will definitely avenge you and carry their heads to see you.

I believe that Dye'er, the eye of reincarnation is still there, and what Mu Yan's thief took away is just an ordinary eyeball, the world thinks that reincarnation should be bright and dazzling, but how do they know that the eye of reincarnation has a dormant period, and the eye of reincarnation and the eye of death are together in order to show its due brilliance, just last night, the daughter inadvertently got the eye of death, maybe this is fate, the daughter should kill the enemy herself, and I will let them pay for their crimes in the future. ”

After saying that, Xiran propped up his thin body and resolutely walked to the depths of the back mountain.

Came to the place where I first met the ghost girl, I felt a lot of feelings in my heart, it turned out that reincarnation and death complement each other, and the eye of death accompanied me when I was born, living in the back mountain, but the eye of death is too dead, so I don't know why, I think there is something wrong in the back mountain, so I block the back mountain, and no one is allowed to enter a step.

And the self who has obtained the eye of reincarnation, because of the absence of the eye of death, falls into a dormant period, becomes gray and white, monotonous and lonely, as if he misses his lover, and he can't ask for it.

But it is precisely because of this that Mu Yan took the wrong eyeball, although the purple eyes are rare, but it is not nothing, but they have not seen it, so they use the rare purple eyes as the carrier of the eye of reincarnation, and they are destined to have a tragic day in the future.

And because of the relationship between the eye of reincarnation, the eye of death felt the breath of his companion, so he came, in the final analysis, the right eye was not gouged out, and the eye of death could not be retrieved by himself, after all, he wanted to enter the body and had no place to carry it, so, by mistake, the eye of death successfully went to the right eye socket that should have belonged to him, and it was also because of the arrival of the eye of death, the eye of reincarnation sensed, and recovered in advance and bloomed.

And in my mind, a black and a white appeared, two very different spaces and exercises, and the two exercises were explained based on a body like my own. Therefore, the loss of the soul is also a blessing in disguise.

As for why the Eye of Death is in that shape, Yuran also has some cognition in his heart, because he has lost the reincarnation power of the Eye of Reincarnation, so the death of the Eye of Death is overflowing and cannot be suppressed accordingly.

So that over the years, the barely molded body, lacking the carving of reincarnation, mutation from birth, plus reincarnation has a host and recognizes the master, death and reincarnation have induction, so the body shape has changed into the appearance of the sunset, and the eye of death without the perception of the five senses is only wandering in this back mountain.

No mouth can not speak, no ears can not hear, no nose can not smell, can only rely on an eye of death to look around and rely on the induction of reincarnation to find the host, finally the emperor lived up to his wishes, lost his eyeballs of the sunset came, so the next thing happened so suddenly and strangely......