The shadow of the tree sprinkled the speckled aperture through the hollow carved window, the jade tightened the window, brought a basin of hot water from the side and put it on the dirt floor, took off the old man's shoes and socks finely, revealing his rough and wrinkled feet, and immersed himself in the hot water, and the old man sighed comfortably.

Jade raised her head, a pair of tan eyes shining, "Grandpa, is this comfortable?" ”

Grandpa Zhang nodded, his face was kind, and he touched Jade's hair with a pleasant face.

She wiped off the water stains with a clean towel, cleaned up comfortably, patted the pillow that was flattened by the old man, served him to lie down, covered him with a quilt, wrapped it tightly, looked down at the old man's smiling eyebrows, and laughed: "Is grandpa so happy?" ”

The old man happily tugged at the ends of Jade's hair, babbling something, she listened closer, and only heard the word "Hui" clearly, as smart as she was, she immediately understood.

The night is getting darker, and when it comes to the hour, the reincarnation well has happened to the present, and it should be full of people.

Cheng Qirui heard that there was an accident at the well, so he rushed over non-stop. As soon as I arrived, I saw the grizzled villagers dragging wooden barrels one by one in the opposite direction, apparently trying to carry the water from the accumulation to the higher ground on the other side, so as to prevent the accumulation of water from piling up more and more and flooding the village.

He walked quickly to the wellhead, grasping the source in case of trouble, blindly moving the water is not a long-term solution, to find out the reason for the flooding of the reincarnation well is the first priority. Thinking so, he walked briskly, not paying attention to the crowd around him, and knocked down a girl in the noisy room.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to help her, but before he touched the girl, she had already been helped up by the man behind him, and when he looked at it, it was a clear and beautiful son.

"Is the girl alright?" The sound of jade, warm and hearty.

The one who was knocked to the ground was Jing Chanchan, who was called an overlord flower in Luoyang. Chanchan patted the dirt and ashes on her dress, waved her hand, and hurriedly replied, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Seeing the man smiling and signaling, he was about to leave, and stopped him again: "Eh, Childe." ”

"Don't know what's going on here?" Chanchan and Jiang Cheng also just came here, and they could hear the noise not far away from the inn, and asked the shopkeeper, who shook his head, and didn't know what was going on.

"The reincarnation well is flooding, and it has flooded several homes, and now I am about to go and see why." Cheng Qirui saw that the two of them had extraordinary temperament, and they might be able to help, so he told him frankly.

The two glanced at each other, and the neighborhood was already in chaos, and the three of them were at the threshold of the surging flow of people, and the sound of footsteps and shouts was mixed together, making the guards who were maintaining order everywhere scratch their ears and cheeks, and Jiang Cheng also intended to go to the wellhead to watch, and when he replied: "We will go with you." ”

The closer to the reincarnation well, the more sparse the crowd becomes, as the little guy said, several families near the wellhead are in the lower part of the village land, like a big bowl about to overflow water, several of them have been flooded to the point that only the beams and roofs are left, and from a distance, even where the wellhead is, can not be distinguished.

Standing on a small dirt slope on higher ground, Chanchan looked at the well water that was about to overflow, thoughtful. Cheng Qirui's brows were furrowed, looking at the speed of the water rising, it would not take long to completely overflow the small dirt slope and rush to the edge of the village, to find out the cause of the overflow of the well water is imminent, he looked at the exposed roofs of several houses, roughly calculated the direction of the wellhead, and was about to jump up and was pressed by a pair of hands on the shoulders.

Jiang Cheng glanced at Qi Rui and said solemnly, "I'll go with you." ”

The two of them disappeared in Chanchan's eyes in an instant, and looking in the direction of the wind, two black shadows walked side by side towards the east of the flooded land.

Jiang Cheng's ears are very strong, and he vaguely heard the sound of water surging between the crossings, and looked at the source of the sound, there was a big whirlpool blooming, and the wellhead was there.

One jumped, the two of them were as flexible as a dragon going out to sea, like a fish in water, a few ties rushed to the mouth of the well, looking towards the black abyss, only the biting cold water and the pitch black that could not see the five fingers.

Faint whispers sounded in the ears, like mermaids who had bewitched the comers, appeared in the dangerous darkness, and attracted them with their seductive songs, causing them to swim involuntarily towards the depths of the well.

Large and small crystal bubbles gushed out, and several white-headed and green-bodied fish appeared, flicking their tails briskly around the two. The moment he saw the bald fish, Jiang Cheng's heart sank as if he had been bolted to a huge stone, his brain was blank, and he was stunned in place, only to feel that the blood in his body was cold.

As if to determine something, he swam in the direction where the white-headed fish swam like crazy, and with all his strength, the white-headed fish seemed to sense Jiang Cheng's inner eagerness, and spun his tail to swim away faster.

There was a mild white light in front of him, and the sea area illuminated by the white light seemed to have a temperature close to the body temperature, and even the waves were softly swinging out in a circle, and in the center of the white light, countless white-headed fish surged one after another, revealing a trace of red clothes in the gap.

As it got closer, the temperature around it became higher and higher, close to the depths of the white light, and it was scorching hot. With trembling hands, he pushed aside the flocks of bald fish in disbelief, and finally saw the people among them.

The pink peach blossom shines like a spring flower.

His girl in red who was wanton in the wind, the girl who haunted his dreams.

The millennium dream returned to the heartbreak, and I saw hundreds of millions of people looking the same.

Beizi.

Jiang Cheng used all his strength to pull Bei Zi out of the center of the light source, hugged her into his arms, and swam in the direction of the wellhead with a turn and rolling. The bald fish scattered in panic, jumping up and down, surrounding the shellfish. From a distance, it looks like a solid ball surrounded by a school of fish, moving slowly.

Cheng Qirui has always kept a distance from Jiang Cheng, and when he saw the girl in the white light still breathing slowly in Jiang Cheng's arms, as peaceful as a sleeping child, he was shocked, what is the origin of this woman.

The direction of the water flow also changed unconsciously, and when Jiang Cheng and the others left the water, they found that the water that was about to overflow the small dirt slope had already dropped to the foundation of the house, revealing the original appearance of the house, and the well water was no longer overflowing.

Shang Yehua organized the evacuation of the villagers as early as possible, and came to Xiaotupo with Yin Xinyi. The footsteps of the walk leave a mark on the moist earth. Seeing Jiang Cheng, who was holding Beizi with a black face and a blue face, he touched the goatee on his chin, and whispered to Xinyi: "Look, I told you, if you don't take that girl's blood, it won't be in the way, she will come out today." ”

He leaned over to stop Jiang Cheng, and his goatee trembled with his speech: "She is very weak now, take her to my study." ”

"You'd better tell me why, how she's under the well water, and why she's scented with dragon blood." Jiang Cheng looked at Shang Yehua deeply, his inky black eyes were a little melancholy, a little awake, and a little angry. Fu glanced at Chanchan a few times with a complicated expression, then turned to leave, bringing up a few grains of dirt and sticking to his cyan robe.

Chanchan only looked into his arms, and then froze in place, his chest was stuffed and uncomfortable, he couldn't lift his breath, and his eyes fell on the spot.

It's so dark.

Endless black.

Chanchan was suspended in the sky, watching the fragments of memories pass by, each fragment was her, and different people.

Her heart became agitated inexplicably, as if something that should not be touched was surging towards her, and a strange feeling grew in her chest, and she was gasping for breath.

The skull suddenly stabbed, as if someone was constantly hitting it with a hammer, driving a deep, long nail into the brain little by little.

A woman dressed in red suddenly came to mind.

Enchanting and gorgeous, a pair of eyes looking forward to the detached, slender body, bewitching and breathtaking. The skin is like clotted fat, the intoxicating red lips and a blood-red gauze skirt make the whole person exude a charming atmosphere.

The most surprising thing is the appearance behind her.

The long dark night.

The dotted oil lamps shone on the ruined streets, and as far as the eye could see, there were ruins. A thin child was torn apart by tears in the light of tears, and the blood was sprinkled all over the ground, as red as the skirt of the woman's bewitching body. The body of * was put into the boiling cauldron, and a group of people surrounded the pot, ragged. They devoured the most delicious food in the world, destroying the child's body little by little.

Chanchan's heart was about to suffocate.

The streets were silent, only the clattering of chews. They stared at the tumbling bodies in the pot like hungry wolves, competing for the rest of the deliciousness.

There are only a few pieces left in the body... The little boy's tearful eyes were still helplessly open.