The sky was faintly bright.

The long cold street was filled with a thick white mist.

The fog was white and greasy, and it was thick and thick, and everywhere as far as the eye could see, it was surrounded by mist.

Siyu searched everywhere in the fog, her heart was terrified, she felt empty and empty, and there was nothing to rely on.

She felt very lonely inside, so lonely, so cold.

What about Yoon-sik?

The fog is thick and obscured, and you can't see the road ahead clearly, what about your younger brother?

Suddenly, there seemed to be a figure shaking at the end of the mist, and she hurriedly chased after her, trying to shout, but found that she couldn't make a sound.

It was as if his chest was stuffed with cotton, and it was difficult to even speak.

She wanted to call out to that person, she was so lonely here, so lonely, she didn't want to be alone.

But when she came to the front, she couldn't find the person around, and suddenly a figure appeared on the side, and she was very happy when she saw it.

It would be Shen Canglang, she hurriedly wanted to hold him, but his eyes were so indifferent, as if he didn't know herself.

One of her hearts, falling into the ice cellar, how could this be?

But his eyes were empty, and there was nothing.

How so?

She really didn't believe it, she didn't believe that he wouldn't know herself, and she desperately stood in front of her and tried to stop him, but he suddenly dispersed.

Scattered?

It seemed to be so sudden that it dissipated.

How is this possible? She searched everywhere, but couldn't find anything, but she touched someone, which made her very happy.

The man turned around and startled her, his face was as pale as paper, and his blood-red eyes were actually a butcher.

He smiled at her, but he was also very indifferent to himself, only glanced at her, and turned his face away.

It wasn't until this time that she realized that on weekdays, the neighbors on the long street, Grandma Wang, Aunt Li, Li Caitou, and all the people she knew were here.

She was overjoyed in her heart, it turned out that everyone was here, but their expressions were almost the same as those of Butcher Zhang.

Everyone didn't know her, they were all the same indifference, as if they didn't exist.

The eyes of each of them were empty, and they were all looking ahead in distraction.

There was something ahead that could attract their attention, and she followed everyone's eyes to see a high platform of scarlet cloth.

In the white mist, there was an executioner dressed in a bright red shirt, who was crouching there sharpening a magic knife nearly four feet long.

The execution knife was cold and shining, and next to him knelt a man in a miserable white prison suit, shivering.

She was surprised to see that the prisoner was thin and very delicate, and that he was a female prisoner, but when she looked closely, she saw that the female prisoner had gray hair, and her heart chuckled.

Looking at the female prisoner's face again, her head buzzed, and her heart was like a hammer strike, how could this be her mother.

At this moment, the executioner had sharpened his sword, and the sound of heavy footsteps came step by step, and the man trembled with fright.

No, no, no!

Every step of the executioner was like stepping on the tip of Siyu's heart, and the four-foot magic knife with cold light dragged on the ground and made a golden and iron sound.

The sound seemed to scrape against one's own bones, and it was terrifying.

She desperately tried to stop the executioner, opened her arms, and pleaded incessantly, but no matter how much she shouted and cried, the other party ignored him.

It's like you didn't hear it.

She frantically blocked it, but the other party actually passed through her body.

This, what's going on, how is it possible?

She hurriedly stretched out her hand to take a look, only to find that her hand was like a mist, gathering and dispersing.

This......

Is he just a cloud of mist?

She panicked.

However, she suddenly remembered something that frightened her even more.

She quickly turned her head, only to see her mother glancing at her in despair, and the executioner raised his broadsword with both hands and swung it down fiercely......

No......

No, no, no, Siyu hurriedly went to stop it, and when he threw himself into the air, he touched a person with both hands, and hurriedly shouted: "Save my ......!" ”

Siyu opened his eyes suddenly.

The sun shone on her face, a little dazzling, and she sat up busily, and when the cool breeze blew, she found herself sweating.

Sweating through her underwear, Siyu looked around and a mother-in-law came over, looking at her with soft eyes.

"Yo, miss, are you awake? It's been a day of sleep. ”

"Hmm!"

Siyu nodded slightly, and found that he was only wearing a shirt, and the back of his clothes was soaked with sweat, and it was a little cold when the wind blew.

She unconsciously pulled down the quilt, and the woman hurriedly covered her.

Suddenly, she felt that something was wrong, what was wrong, and her mind was blank for a while.

Wrong!

She looked around, but realized that this place was so strange, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred to her.

This, shouldn't this be Wildcat Mountain, a den of bandits?

Thinking of this, she sat up in shock, bluffed the woman next to her, and hurriedly came over to comfort her: "Girl, don't lift the quilt, be careful of catching a cold!" ”

She shook her long hair like a waterfall, turned her head and corrected the woman word by word: "I am a big man, not a girl!" ”

The woman's eyes were full of smiles, and she didn't understand what she was laughing at, until she noticed her long hair scattered.

This......

She brushed her long hair with her hand, and she was so frightened that she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, and the fact that she was dressed as a man was exposed.

What can I do?

She hurriedly looked around, trying to find her turban, but found that it was missing.

"Me, where's my hairdress?"

The mother-in-law grinned: "Back to Miss's words, wash it!" ”

"Washed?"

She asked, surprised.

And the woman's next words made her even more shocked.

"Washed! Even the clothes you changed out of were washed inside and out! ”

Only then did she realize that she was only wearing underwear, and even the clothes here were not the original ones, and she panicked.

Busy wrapping himself tightly in the quilt, deep in his heart he was terrified, wondering if he had been possessed by someone.

Thinking of this, she cried all of a sudden, and at this moment, she even had the heart to die.

The mother-in-law next to Xu is was very understanding, and hurriedly came over to comfort her: "You put a hundred hearts, I changed the clothes for you, the big boss is not that kind of person!" ”

Siyu calmed down and found that there was nothing unusual about her body, so she was relieved.

The woman was about to move forward, but Siyu retreated and was threatened: "Don't come here!" ”

The woman scolded angrily: "You kid, I, you are also afraid!" ”

Just then, the door slammed open.

There came an old lady with silver hair and a bundle of red ribbons, who seemed to be extremely healthy, but looked strange and somewhat deviant.

The girl on the side followed closely on the side, and the big boss followed behind.

Siyu didn't know what was going on, so she hurriedly tightened the quilt, wrapped herself in a ball, and leaned against the wall.

A pair of big eyes as pure as a fawn, looking at the old lady and the group timidly with fear, sadness, and timidity.

Behind the old lady came a group of more than a dozen women dressed in fancy clothes, and the aroma of fat powder was very strong.

The silver-haired old lady stood still in front of her, raised her foot and stepped on Siyu's quilt, so that Siyu had to get close to her.

She has few wrinkles on her face, and she can be regarded as a crane hair, with three thousand white hairs and a ruddy face.

"Well, it looks really good, since my mother, I have lived in seclusion in the mountains for forty years, and it is the first time I have seen such a peugeot person!"

The old lady's words aroused the displeasure of the group of women behind her, who fanned their little fans one by one, raised their eyebrows, and looked away.

Although their eyes looked away, pretending not to care, the small fan in their hands kept fanning revealed the panic in their hearts.

Siyu saw that the old lady kept sweeping on herself, and wanted to wrap herself tightly with the quilt, but the old lady took the quilt away and threw it aside.

She was terrified, in her impression, weren't all the old ladies kind and old?

Why is this old lady in front of her so domineering and arrogant?

She hugged her shoulders and hurriedly ducked back, but the old lady grabbed her wrist with one hand, and her whole body froze there, letting her go up and down, carefully inspecting.

Siyu blushed with shame, so that she couldn't break someone's wrist with all her strength, the whole person was ashamed and annoyed, and tears flowed down the ground.

"You let go of me!"

Siyu only felt that her wrist was as if she was being bound by pig iron, and it hurt and hurt, but the other party didn't care about her pain at all, and smiled a little.

"That's right, it looks like a silver doll, and in the future, I will have my son and raise a few more little bandits!"

As soon as she said this, laughter erupted, Siyu blushed even more, seeing that the old lady was carrying a short knife, taking advantage of her pride, she actually reached out and pulled it out, and the knife was in her hand.

But the old lady also took it seriously, and when she realized that something was wrong, she immediately jumped out of shape and jumped backwards.

The bandits on both sides swiped and drew their swords together, forming a wall of blades to block Siyu in front of him.

Siyu held the knife in both hands, trembling, and pulled back and forth, so that everyone did not dare to move forward.

This change became hasty, which frightened the group of women behind the old lady and screamed again and again, and the big boss on the side hurriedly blocked in front of his mother.

His face changed color, and he scolded angrily: "Put the knife down, be careful that Lao Tzu throws you down the mountain to feed the wolves!" ”

When Siyu heard this, they were going to throw her down the mountain to feed the wolves, and the whole person was so frightened that her hands were unstable, and the knife almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the bandits felt that there was an opportunity, and hurriedly rushed up to grab her knife, when suddenly the knife light drew an arc.

Siyu waved the knife left and right in both hands, his expression was resolute, and his eyes were full of decisive meaning.

A few of the bandits retreated more slowly, their hands, bodies, and faces were cut, and blood flowed all over the ground, and the women were frightened one by one.

"Don't come here! I'd rather die than give birth to a little bandit! ”

Her voice was soft and hoarse, but it was full of madness.

An old and domineering voice sounded: "Since I have been on my Wildcat Mountain, I can't help you, little ones, give me her knife!" ”

"Howler!"

All the bandits shouted in unison, and rushed up, and suddenly, they stopped there and formed a small circle, not daring to move again.

Siyu held the knife in both hands, the tip of the knife went straight to his heart, and a white jade-like face was full of tears, and his expression was desperate.

A mournful voice sounded, "Mother, brother, Second Prince Shen, see you in the next life!" ”

The sword flashed, and the blood bloomed like a red plum.