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Getting off the slate, he pulled me forward, his fingers so hard that he almost snapped my wrists.

Crossing a narrow and rugged path, the sea breeze blew in the face, more than twenty ships were moored on the sea, and the shore was agitated by the fire in the distance, and the waves were uneasy.

I was taken to the nearest boat, where the waves crashed against the deck, as if it was in danger of capsizing at any moment.

He threw me on the deck to untie the hemp rope that was tied to the rocky reef.

A thin woman hid in the cabin and looked at us carefully, I raised my eyes to look at her, and when I met her eyes, she was startled: "Young master? ”

She ran out, holding a big knife in her hand, and squatted down to help me: "Young master! Why are you here! ”

"Who?!" The man who brought me here shouted back.

The woman hurriedly lowered her body, paused, held my hand, and said softly, "Young master, don't say you've seen me." ”

I didn't react and looked at her with my eyes open.

She crouched down and hid in the dead corner on the diagonal side of the cabin.

The man soon returned, his heavy reins thrown on the plank, and his eyes were eagle-eyed, and he looked at me carefully.

When he was about to go towards the dead end, a woman in the distance jumped with a sword: "The ninth day of the first month! ”

The man suddenly turned around and lifted me up.

"Don't come here!" The man grabbed me by the neck.

The woman pointed her sword at him: "The catastrophe is already over there, where are you going to take her?" ”

"You go down!" The man shouted.

The woman's eyes flashed slightly, and she suddenly smiled: "I know, you are going to betray them." She put away her sword and stepped forward, "In addition to them with the help of the Tribulation, you will take Chu Jiu back to gather the rest of the ten witch henchmen, and use Chu Jiu as a blood sacrifice to lead the Tribulation to the world, right?" ”

"Stop!" The man shouted.

"Why? As soon as the first nine days die, the catastrophe will come out sooner or later. Why don't you want to wait a little longer? ”

"It's none of your business!"

"Give her to me." The woman handed the sword forward, "I can spare you from dying." ”

"Do you think I can't kill her! It's easier to bring a dead person than a living person! Go down! ”

"But the blood of the dead dries quickly."

"You think she's the only one with the surname Yue?" The man sneered, "As long as it's the blood of the Yue family, it must be happy to turn into a catastrophe, right?" ”

"That being the case. So why do you have to ask for her? The woman lowered her voice and looked at him fixedly, "She has been forced like this by you, and you can't let her go?" What exactly did she do wrong? ”

"Go down!"

"If she dies now, you won't live. Give her to me, I didn't show up when you didn't. ”

"I want you to go down!"

The woman stopped, looked at me, and said bitterly, "Well, instead of letting her live like this and being manipulated by villains, it is better to let her die like her master." ”

The man paused: "What are you going to do!" ”

The woman's hands were sealed, and the long sword was pressed against her breast, and she threw it violently. Shooting at me, the man raised his hand to stop me.

The sword flew fast, piercing through the wall and my lower abdomen in an instant, sending us backwards to the ground.

I clutched my stomach and shivered with pain.

The man got up to catch me, and the other woman hiding in the corner jumped up almost at the same time and threw a small purple bamboo tube at him.

The water was cold, and the woman hugged me and rolled to the other side.

The blood of the bamboo tube was sprinkled on the man's forehead, and the man raised his hand to wipe it off, and angrily pinched and smashed the purple bamboo tube. Rushing towards us.

The woman immediately stopped me, and the woman holding me cried out, "Don't touch him!" ”

The woman immediately regained her momentum and led us back to the other side.

The wind and waves became stronger, and the rain blew violently. The man shook and fell to his knees on the deck.

He suppressed the pain in his throat strongly, like a wounded roaring beast, but he didn't last long, he suddenly raised his head and let out a heart-rending scream.

"What's that?" The woman asked.

"Dull-haired blood." The woman said.

The man struggled to get up. Reaching out to hold on to the railing, he knelt down on one knee again, blood gradually flowed from his eyes and nose, and he reached out to tear the flesh on his neck, and a black mist poured from him.

"Crescent!" He looked at me.

I clutched my cold lower abdomen and stared blankly at him.

He raised his head, his skin and flesh were festering and healing, his eyes were angry, and he was unwilling and painful: "The moon ...... Tooth ......"

He moved towards me, stretched out his hand, and uttered a voice that struggled between his teeth: "I will not die...... I have...... The Spell of Constant Light...... You save me......"

The flesh and skin were blistering with blood, and the layers were rotten, ruining his handsome appearance.

He shouted angrily: "I will not die! How could I die! My mother gave me this life! Yes!!!! ”

The wind was strong, the hull of the ship shook violently, and the majestic waves crashed abruptly, drowning his body along with the screams.

The sea rushed back to the sea, but he was gone, and his tall figure turned into a twilight smoke wave, which dissipated with the wind, leaving only the blood on the deck that had been diluted by the sea.

"The ninth day of the first month!" The woman hurried back to help me.

I leaned on the woman's arms, looking at the pool of blood, slightly drunk pink, like the autumn riverside, the clumps of thin and dead residual red pink.

The woman tried to pull me up, but the woman suddenly pushed her away and said sharply, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Qingluo! Hurry up and bring Chu Jiu in! We're getting out of here! "The woman said.

The woman was stunned: "Miss Qing? ”

She looked up at the sea of fire and thunderclouds in the distance, vaguely mixed with the nine heavens howling fury.

"Catastrophe?"

The woman's expression was slightly in a trance, and she quickly pursed her lips and got up: "Okay, you take the young master in first, and I'll come in soon." ”

The cabin was very large, and the woman caught up with us, took us to a large room, knocked on the door, four fast and three slow.

After a while, the door was slowly opened, and a handsome man poked his head out, his eyes fell on me, and he was happy: "Young master! ”

"Let's get in." The woman said.

The room was quiet, there was not a trace of wind and waves on the sea, the room was full of medicinal incense, and a pot of medicine was boiling on the small stove next to it.

There was a man lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt, his neck and head covered with white gauze, and he was asleep with his eyes closed.

"What's going on?" The man looked at me, looked at the woman, and asked, "Who is she?" ”

The woman did not answer. He whispered to me: "Young master, the immortal is on the bed, you, go and take a look." ”

I frowned slightly: "Immortal ......"

The woman was surprised: "What immortals?" Her master?! ”

"Yes." The woman nodded.

"That. So who is that? ”

"Did you see Muchen?" The man hurriedly said, "How is he?" ”

"That's Muchen?" Woman.

The woman cried out and wiped away her tears: "Yes, Muchen." ”

She knelt down and held my hand: "Young master." We were afraid that something would happen to the immortals, so we peeled off the immortals with their scalps, and replaced the immortals with Muchen, the immortals did not die, the dead were not immortals, wake up! ”

"Mu Chen......" the woman's eyes opened in a daze, "is that him?" ”

"Muchen is dead?" The man exclaimed.

"Didn't you guess it a long time ago?" The woman cried, "I should have known he wouldn't come back." ”

The woman asked, "Are you here to wait for Muchen?" ”

The woman cried and nodded, holding my hand: "Young master, look at me." I'm Mu Ying, he's Mu Bai, and the immortal is on the bed, go and take a look! ”

"Muchen." I said softly.

The mind was suppressed and chaotic, and it was very painful to accumulate in my brain, and I tried to remember who they were and who Mu Chen was, but it was really difficult, but I could clearly feel the pain in my heart, like a twist. Grief is overwhelming.

The hull of the ship was pushed out of the shore by the rags, and after a few hours it was calm, and I sat by the window and let them dry my hair and clothes.

Their voices faded into my ears. Most of them are the sound of the wind, like it is outside the window, and it seems like it is not, and it has been blowing in my ears, making me feel like a withered yellow leaf from time to time, drifting in the wind on the wilderness. Tossing and turning.

The sky soon brightened, and they took me to another bedroom, removed the board from my back, fed me, taught me to rinse my mouth, and slept with me. I lay on the bed, staring with my eyes open at the sunlight on the lattice until it slanted, thinned, and finally replaced by the clear moonlight.

They had slept for a long time, and seemed very tired, and when they woke up, someone shook me gently, and I was slow to react, and when I tried to go back and talk to them, they had already gotten up and were ready to comb my hair.

The woman went to the cabin, and the woman took me back to the original room, where the man who was decocting medicine got up and ran towards me: "Young master! ”

He paused and looked at the woman, "Aren't you getting better?" ”

The woman raised her eyebrows and nodded, "Let her go and sit down." ”

"Hmm."

They helped me to sit down on the edge of the bed, and the man lying on the bed was unconscious, and I gently held his hand, his skin was wrinkled, his finger bones were clearly thin, and there were several new wounds on the back of his hand.

"Chu Jiu, he is your master." Woman.

I rubbed his knuckles, and my heart ached and ached.

It hurt him about touching the wound, and he didn't open his eyes with his fingers, but he held my hand.

My fingertips trembled, like something pouring into my chest, like a river that rolled over the desolate and barren land.

The mist blurred my vision, and in the blink of an eye, tears began to fall.

"Young master." The man next to him shouted in a low voice.

Jiu'er, this will be your home in the future, and you have to walk up step by step alone.

Good.

Here is the cold desert north of the place, the dew is less rainy, the forest is sparse and the grass is sparse, the people hope for auspiciousness, also known as the 'twelve fields' here, hope that the rain here is abundant, irrigation all year round, just you were born in the twelfth month, simply take a 'Tian' surname, just call you Tian Chujiu, how?

From now on, you will be my junior high school.

Wait to see your master, you have to be well-behaved, you know?

If you want to keep it, you can keep it.

……

"The ninth day of the first month." The woman called me softly.

The tears flowed more and more, and I had a splitting headache and my brows and eyes were furrowed.

"Don't think about it yet." The man said.

"Muchen......" I lowered my eyes and thought hard, "Muchen." ”

"The ninth day of the first month!"

My heart was sad and sour, and I looked out the window: "Muchen, Muchen......"

Countless figures and voices appeared in my head, and the light was so strange that I unconsciously grabbed the quilt and almost tore it.

"Don't think about it!" The woman took my shoulders and said, "Calm down! ”

I lowered my head, stared at the ground in a daze, and cried, "Muchen." ”

She helped me to my feet: "Let's go, let's go outside." ”

I shook my head, "No." ”

"Let's go." She frowned and said seriously.

The deck was full of water, and when you stepped on it, your shoes would float off layer by layer.

The wind was cold, the sky was half inky blue, half slightly blue, a few stars were faintly shining among the clouds, and the light light seemed to be translucent and thin.

We stopped at the railing, and I watched as the water on the deck slowly flowed into the sea, the sound of the water crisp and quiet.

"You have become like this because of me." After a moment of silence, the woman exclaimed, "The island must be in chaos." ”

I looked up at her.

She said sadly: "I fell into a trap and stepped on one after another, that woman is not simple, she can write your handwriting exactly the same, and even the tone is like a god." Fortunately, your master is not dead, but I really don't know how to apologize. Speaking of this, she shook her head hurriedly and said angrily, "How can I say such a thing, this is too sorry for Mu Chen's sacrifice, no one should die, it shouldn't be." ”

"Mu Chen......" I said in a low voice.

"Muchen." She said, "These demon slaves are amazing. ”

"Demon slave."

She looked at my stomach, her eyes red: "Chu Jiu, you child, also because I ......"

I reached out and pressed my lower abdomen, my fingers slightly closed, and my clothes wrinkled slightly.

"I'll send you back," she choked, "I'll take you back to Yunshan." ”

"Home ......"

"Yes, your home."

"Okay," I said, looking to the sea, "go home." ”

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