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"The old man has traveled all over the world, and now he sees that this son has a full black mole on his heels, and his forehead is full of evil energy, and he is suspected of being the reincarnation of the lonely star.

Next to the thatched hut at the end of the sheep intestine path, a gray-clothed Taoist with a wooden sword on his back and a wooden hairpin in his hair is inserted horizontally.

"What the old fairy said makes sense, Zihe, this kid is six years old, and he still can't speak, like a fool, after he was born, Grandpa Chu's grandparents passed away one after another, maybe he was killed by him."

"Yes, look at his stupid eyes, like the eyes of a dead fish turning white in the river, it's really difficult for Brother Chu Hao, he finally got a kid with a handle, and he turned out to be a lonely star."

"Let's go to the patriarch, we must send him to the Chu Clan's Torture Hall, and don't allow him to interact with the children in the village, he is a broom star."

"Broom star, broom star......" The children around him pointed and pointed, pushed and shouted, and kept mocking the sluggish child standing alone.

"Clansman, he's just a six-year-old child, let him go, I, Chu Hao and his wife, beg you, please" A pair of men and women kept kowtowing, begging the people who were full of taboo and disgust.

A pair of men and women who kowtow and bow, the old Taoist who hunts in gray robes, the onlookers who point and point, and the sluggish children who are alone and speechless, the pictures are like the tide in the rivers and lakes, surging and surging......

"Ahh

The "pop" light was bright, and on the delicate bed, Chu Zihe was frightened, stroking his throat, like a fish on the shore that was about to dry up and die, panting violently.

Late at night, the lights went out early, Chu Zihe glanced at the black texture watch on his wrist, one o'clock in the morning!

"Hey, fifteen years, fifteen years, I thought I had forgotten safely, but I didn't expect ......"

Initially, Chu Zihe declined Qin Li's idea of inviting him to watch another pet again (he didn't want to climb relatives with another pet, a small turtle was enough), he rested in the room arranged by Qin Fang, and after successfully exiting the jade tablet space after two possessions, he felt very tired, and fell asleep directly on the bed, which was a full five hours.

Chu Zihe got up, walked to the window, looked at the black canopy outside the window, and the past flowed through his mind like a picture scroll, lingering.

Everyone has a sad secret, but usually we put a coat on it and don't show it in front of people. However, at ten o'clock in the middle of the night, it will appear silently and hit the deepest part of the soul, causing people's hearts to fluctuate and their thoughts to be restless.

Chu Zihe couldn't help but think of the black hut, the Chu Clan's Torture Hall, the black wooden building placed on the periphery of the Chu Clan's ancestral hall, which was originally the place where the Chu Clan's ancestors punished their clansmen, and he spent two years there.

In the past two years, in addition to the careful care of his parents every day, he has no friends, no childhood, no everything that children have, only candles in the dark as companions, and he can move around the Chu ancestral hall during the day, but he can't get out of the area within a radius of half a mile.

Because, according to the rules of the Chu family, those imprisoned in the torture hall can be directly punished to death by the cane, and Chu Zihe when he was a child was like a lost dog, anyone can drive them away and insult them.

In the final analysis, everything is due to the devouring feudal superstition, and to his ominousness, just as the fortune teller who traveled the world said.

The three-year-old grandfather drove the crane to the west, and the four-year-old grandmother couldn't afford to be sick, and he couldn't speak until he was six years old.

It wasn't until he was eight years old that the modern wind blowing in the city went to a remote mountain village, breaking the feudal superstition accumulated for thousands of years in one fell swoop, that he had the opportunity to get out of that black house, and at that time, the first thing he said: Dad, Mom!

Tears rained down in an instant!

Since then, he has worked hard, studied hard, and became the top student in the school with an IQ beyond ordinary people, but this still cannot change the views of the villagers, especially Chu Zihe's mother was suddenly paralyzed when he was ten years old, leaving only his father to serve the farmland he cultivated for him to study and go to university.

It's not like you can't forget something if you don't say it.

He never spoke to anyone else, except his parents.

Even if it was a sworn friend bangs who didn't say anything, he never mentioned it.

Outsiders only think that he is a taciturn young man, but Liu Hai seems to see Chu Zihe through, and under his taciturn appearance is suppressed obscene and cautious lowly blood.

It seems contradictory, but it is reasonable.

From the careful joy of harvesting the fragments of the jade tablet, the seemingly uninhibited fists and feet on the train, the suppressed admiration for the high-flying Lin Danmo, and the indifferent and comfortable self-confidence in the face of Qin Fang, the owner of Qingshui Villa, are actually closely related to the experience when he was a child.

Chu Zihe gently stroked the jade tablet hanging from the red rope under his neck, and was silent.

He woke up from a nightmare, covered with sticky sweat, so he pushed open the door and walked to the backyard, because before going to bed, Qin Ling told him a little secret: there is a hot spring that flows all year round in the other corner of the backyard, which can calm the eyes and mind, and is extremely suitable for cultivation.

"It's a little bit too much, there shouldn't be anyone, right?"

I don't know why, Chu Zihe's mind is not here at all, and the sudden dull stick in the afternoon suddenly appeared in his heart, it seems that this Qingshui Villa is not a place of right and wrong, and he can't stay for a long time, so he will go to find Wang Lao tomorrow.

***

Next to the spring, under the dim and dim light, the sparkling pool was raised with mist, like a miasma in the space of the jade tablet, but it was not so thick.

The spring water drips down from the low cliff next to it, and accumulates over time to form a pool of hot spring pool water.

Chu Zihe quickly undressed and slowly walked towards the center of the pool, the water of the pool overflowed his ankles, getting deeper and deeper, and the center actually reached his chest.

The white mist was shrouded, and it was impossible to see clearly within a meter at all, even after Chu Zihe strengthened his vision, it seemed that it was a problem with the water and lights in this pool.

The water in the pond around "Bang La" suddenly tumbled, and the scattered water exploded directly around Chu Zihe, splashing his face.

Chu Zihe watched in a daze as the jet-black hair came out of the water, followed by the head of the mantis that did not eat fireworks, followed by the crystal forehead, the closed bright eyes, the beautiful nose, the red lips, and the delicate collarbone was exposed to Chu Zihe's gaze.

The most important thing is that the delicate white and tender pepper milk on the chest is bulging and arrogant, and coincidentally, a silver chain extends from the neck, just stuck in the center, swaying, extremely eye-catching.

Chu Zihe was stunned and speechless, why is she here? But the next moment, all his thoughts and fears were condensed into one word: I'm going to die.

Lin Danmo, the woman who bathed in the hot springs late at night turned out to be Lin Danmo, who was a combination of beauty and charm.

This elf-like woman, her figure is really beautiful.

However, at this moment, the lovely person next to him closed his eyes tightly, his slender hand swept over the bewitching upper body curve, rubbing his face, and he didn't realize that there were people around him.

Under the clouds and mist, it adds a little bit of mystical atmosphere, setting off the lovely figure on the opposite side to make it more sultry.

"Gollum" Chu Zihe couldn't help but swallow his spit, gasping heavily, and by the time he realized that something was wrong, it was already too late!

"Who?" Lin Danmo reacted sensitively, and instantly splashed a layer of water, like a water curtain, blocking between the two.

Chu Zihe only felt that the water waves around him were moving straight, and the water droplets hit his face and body strongly, and it hurt and hurt, and the strength was very great.

I couldn't see anything clearly, and suddenly the sound of the air tearing sharply was accompanied by the sound of water waves.

Chu Zihe's ears and temples directly erected hairs, and the dangerous atmosphere directly aroused the instinct of the body, and the body that had just been strengthened went directly to the trend, grabbed the greasy and pink, and the strength was so great that he directly took her into his arms and backhanded.

"Huh?" Chu Zihe only wants to smoke his own ears now, and it's not good for his body to be too sensitive.

Instinct is at fault, but how to explain it now?

"Ahh The beauty in her arms exclaimed, her skin was soft, and the strength of her whole body suddenly relaxed.

"Light Ink...... I'm going to say...... I am...... Innocent ...... Do you believe ...... Still not convinced? ”

Chu Zihe is like holding a pot of fire in his arms, and he wants to cry without tears when he burns, which is even more tragic than getting Aunt Dongfang's embroidery needle.

"It's going to be miserable now, will I be torn apart by her five horses?" Chu Zihe was one head and two big, but he waited for a long time and didn't move.

"Huh, Chu...... Child...... River...... Can you ...... Let's put ...... first Yours...... Stuff...... Get it away? ”

Chu Zihe instantly messed up seven meat and eight vegetables!