I was born in a dark cave, without the sun all year round, like a prisoner deprived of thought. They are a group of demons, but they call themselves 'people'. I'm just a little girl, and they want me to be a complete devil. They broke ghost wood from the underworld to make the harp, plucked the long beard of Yama to make strings, forced me, pricked my fingers, mixed blood on the ghost harp, and played one chilling note after another. It was a whisper from the devil in hell, and I was going to be the messenger of that demon, and finally become a demon!

—————— Dou Yuniang

When she first knew about the existence of the sun, the girl was already eight years old, and the sun outside the cave shone on her body, which was warm and reassuring to the ignorant girl. She opened her arms to embrace the sun in the sky. The unbearable memories in my mind seemed to be gone away in an instant, as if they had never happened.

Cold water splashed on her body, and the girl was awakened at once, but there was no complaint. Get up and dress, feel out of the stone cave by the light of the torches, and come to the lobby to gather. It's a lobby, but it's just a bigger and more expansive cave. Not far away, a cauldron was steaming, and several strangely dressed people were guarding around the cauldron, holding swords and swords, and all the children, although men and women, were all with dull faces, lined up one by one, walked in front of the cauldron and received the 'morning porridge' handed over. While drinking, he walked towards another cave.

"There are a few more" The girl's eyes glanced left and right slightly, and she secretly said in her heart: "I'm afraid it has become a 'blood porridge' in the pot." She thought like this, but she didn't dare to turn her head casually, for fear of being seen abnormally, so she was so distracted for a while that she forgot to move forward, so that the children in front of her had already taken several steps, but she was still stunned.

"Don't grind!" The watchdog on the side saw her like this. I couldn't help but feel displeased, and I raised my leg to kick it, and I was carrying it on the girl. The girl fell backwards at the kick, taking several children with her.

"Hurry up and eat!" When the man saw the girl fall, he couldn't help but be even more angry: "No matter how much ink inks, I will make you into blood porridge!" ”

"Hey!" Another overseer on the side couldn't help but frown and walked over when he heard him shouting, "Don't talk casually! Beware of hearing it for them. ”

"What do you hear?" The person in front of him said coldly: "The puppet pill has never been broken since he was a child, and now these little cubs are still human?" Do whatever you tell them to do. What am I afraid of? ”

"You can't say that." As the other spoke, he helped the girl up, looked at his companion and said, "Although they are still taking the Puppet Pill and do not have the Seven Lusts, who can guarantee that they will remember things?" In case she remembers, when the 'Qin Blood Sword Song' is practiced in the future and becomes a ghost qinist, and the pill is stopped at that time, do you dare to say that she will not seek revenge from you? As he spoke, he gently patted the dust on the girl's body and motioned for her to hurry up to dinner.

The girl was on the verge of speaking, but she was able to hold back. He didn't dare to make any more moves, still pretending to be clumsy and staggered to keep up with the team. Looking at the girl's back, the man said coldly: "Look at the figure of this little chick, I'm afraid that in two days, it will be classified as useless, dissolved into blood porridge, and eaten by other children." Looking for revenge on me? Let's live until then. ”

The girl struggled to steady her breathing and kept her expression sluggish. Stretched out his hand to take the porcelain bowl, although it smelled abnormal, but he also pretended to have no reaction, drank it all, handed over the porcelain bowl, and followed the child in front of him to another cave.

Ghost luthier, a mysterious profession, is said to have a certain connection with demon magic. Choose young men and women, and start feeding the Puppet Pill from the day they are born———— a pill with Gu worms, which can make the person who takes it in a trance and lose consciousness. Even if you are a few years old, you can become free to wave and be driven. Once the children were completely controlled, they began to explain the structure of the harp to the children, and asked them to try to play the harp one by one, until the blade of the harp was raised. If the blade can be excited, it is qualified, if not, it is classified as useless. Uselessness represents a burden, and the burden must be discarded. The abandoned children would be gathered and lined up to kill and dismember, chopped up and mixed with medicine to make blood porridge———— food that the ghost luinist had to eat. Because of the consumption of the puppet pill, they will be brutally killed and dismembered in time, and those children will not have a trace of horror. They lined up obediently, and one by one they stepped forward, and their throats were cut by sharp knives, and they fell, and they died, and they were made into bloody porridge.

Today is a special day, the girl had passed the test a few days ago, and the blade she had inspired was not only passable, but also capable of shattering rocks a few steps away. This is possible for a very simple reason.

She could understand what the teacher was saying, and the other children could only roughly compare the gourd with a scoop because of the elixir, and hit the blade in time, but it was just like pushing people with the palm of her hand, without half a murderous aura.

How to regain her senses, the girl can't remember. All she knew was that the first time, the first time she felt sick to her stomach when she drank porridge, and the first time she saw her companion being dismembered and chopped up, she would be terrified and frightened. Fortunately, it seems that the effect of the medicine has not completely faded, although there is emotion in the heart, the body does not make any abnormal moves, and the girl's expression is still dull, like a soulless puppet, spending day after day in this cave where there is no sunlight. Finally, one day, she was in complete control of her body, she could wave her arms, she could turn her head, she could blink her eyes as she wished. She was overjoyed, but she was suddenly in great fear.

She couldn't stay here any longer.

The girl suddenly had such a thought in her heart.

"Come and get your harps." The hanging basin on the wall crackled, and the dark blue flames danced in it, and the teacher's withered face reflected the firelight, like a zombie's face, as if there was only a thin layer of skin on the face, and it only took a stick to scatter into a dozen dry bones.

The girl sat at the front, naturally the first to come to the front, she looked back and forth on dozens of pianos, and finally chose one. The guqin is different from others, the other pianos are all dark colors, and the strings are also average, but although the person of this qin is blood-colored, it is slightly fluorescently entangled, and the strings are crystal blue, ice crystals.

"This peach zhiqin will be yours from now on." There was no expression on the teacher's withered face, but he kept staring at the girl's eyes and refused to take them away. The girl's heart was furious, but she didn't dare to make a sound, and after a long time, the teacher looked away and said, "Go back to your original position." ”

"Yes." The girl hugged Mozhiqin, did not dare to have any expression on her face, and turned back to her seat.

(End of chapter)