There is a small village where the people of the village have been growing medicinal herbs for generations.

One day there went two out-of-town girls, whose parents had died of illness, and they had gone to their uncle.

Very few people in the village went out, and the father of the two girls was the only one who went out.

Probably because they had the blood of the villagers on their bodies, the people of the village eventually accepted them.

So, the two of them settled down in the village.

There were several mountains near the village, and there was a wide river, and the sisters were happy to live there for a long time.

They lived with their uncles and aunts, and the aunts said that they were eating theirs and using theirs, so they had to work for them.

They do all the work, and her own children do less.

However, the two of them did not complain. Occasionally, my sister would complain, and my sister would tell her that her uncle and aunt told them to stay at home, and that these were the things they should do.

Day after day, my sister gradually got used to that kind of life.

As time went by, the two sisters became more and more familiar with the people in the village.

They also made friends, and many people greeted them on the streets. They can also go to the town with their friends.

The two of them also became more and more beautiful and moving. There is also an endless stream of people who come to propose marriage.

But they were all rejected by her aunt, and she wanted to exchange them for more money, so that she could marry a good daughter-in-law for her son.

The younger sister is very dissatisfied with her aunt's approach, she doesn't want to marry her choose, she wants to marry someone she likes.

My sister told her that she would marry, and then she would find someone she liked.

But providence made people, and the son of the village chief's family fell in love with his sister.

The village chief gave a lot of dowry, and the aunt agreed without even asking their opinions.

That night, the two sisters cried for a long time.

The village was small, and there was something going on, and everyone soon knew.

The daughter-in-law of the village chief's son did not die of illness at all, she was beaten to death by the village chief's son.

After the two of them settled their relationship, the eyes of the villagers were full of sympathy when they looked at their sister. But no one stood up to speak for her, not even the young man who had promised to marry her.

On that day, my sister cried by the river for a long time.

She wondered if there would be nothing if she jumped.

She did, but she didn't die. It was her sister who saved her, and fortunately it was summer. If it's a cold winter, I'm afraid that both of them will have to explain inside.

After rescuing her, her sister didn't hit her or scold her.

I only asked her if she still wanted to marry someone she liked.

My sister knew in her heart that it was impossible, but she nodded and agreed.

The sister touched her hair and told her that she had figured out a way.

She married into the village chief's house instead of her sister, and the younger sister left the village at the time of the wedding, went to find someone she liked, and never came back.

My sister listened to it, but she didn't agree to it. She cried and told her that if they came together, they would leave here together.

But her sister told her that if they were all gone, her uncle and aunt would be in trouble. They had taken the two of them in for so long, and they couldn't get them in trouble.

She said that her sister was looking for someone she liked, but she was happy with life in the village, so she was not ready to leave.

My sister said that she would live well and live to see her sister find someone she liked.

On the wide riverside that they once loved, the two made a pact.

On the day of marriage, her sister put on a wedding dress and covered her head instead of her.

She lay on the bed, listened to her aunt say nice things, and sent her sister into the devil's cave.

The sister said that when she left, she should leave the village immediately and not look back.

But she didn't listen to her, she quietly went to the village chief's house, hid outside, and watched her sister marry her who didn't like people.

She secretly vowed in her heart that she must find someone to save her sister as soon as possible.

The clouds dispersed, and the bright moonlight filled the courtyard, just as my sister turned to leave.

She saw a figure flying past her, and she thought she was dazzled.

It wasn't until she heard the screams in the yard that she knew she wasn't wrong.

At that moment, she didn't care about her sister's advice, she forgot that she was the bride. She ran into the courtyard, but the people inside had no time to take care of her, and everyone was running for their lives. It's just her, desperately trying to get inside.

She was pushed to the ground and her hands were broken, but she was determined to go inside.

It's just that she went too late, too late.

Her sister, and the bridegroom, died.

The moment she entered, the white shadow she had seen vanished.

Instead, she was replaced by her sister dressed in red, who quickly accepted that she was dead.

Although she was a little angry that she didn't listen to her, she was also a little glad that she was back. If she hadn't come back, it would have taken her a long time to find her.

The elder sister decided to accompany her to find the person she liked, and their father left them a white hosta, which they had been carefully hiding and not being found by the aunt.

After that, my sister hid it in a white hosta.

The two of them left the village and walked away without looking back.

They went to the town, got a job, and earned some money. Then, back on the road.

Later, she met the person she liked.

She was afraid that her sister would leave her, so she didn't dare to agree to marry the man.

Until her sister told her that she would leave again after a while. She was really worried that her brother-in-law would be the same as the son of the village chief's family.

Just like that, the two of them got married.

Although the married life is hard, it is very happy.

The sister didn't mention leaving again until her children were old enough to talk.

My sister felt it was time for her to leave, but my sister was too dependent on her sister. She can't stand life without her sister.

So, she secretly found someone to carve runes on the wooden box for herself, so as to keep her sister.

My sister later found out about it, but she didn't blame her. She's just, rarely seen with her anymore.

Later, she was in a car accident. The hairpin broke, but she didn't do anything.

After that, she never saw her sister again.

She searched for many people, and they all told her that there was nothing in it.

But she firmly believes that her sister is still inside.

Xie Fei Baizai listened to her story carefully, and the problem could only be the person who gave her the box. However, in terms of age, he should not be young now. Perhaps, it's dead. Trying to find him, it's very small.

"Can she still remember me?"

Xie Feibai thought for a while and said, "There is a way to try, but that hurts the soul a lot......

Before she could finish speaking, the old lady interrupted her, "Then don't." She said.

"Even if she doesn't forgive me, it's okay, I can't let her get hurt anymore. ”

Xie Feibai smiled: "She has forgiven you a long time ago." ”

The old lady looked at her puzzled, and Xie Feibai said, "The hairpin is broken, you are fine." ”

The old lady looked over there, looked at her sister, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

The man seemed to feel something, and looked this way too.

Then she came this way, using the one she had walked.

Xie Feibai looked at what he meant and shook his head, he still had to be a man, and he couldn't control himself at all.

He looked at Xie Feibai blankly, how could this have anything to do with him.

"Don't cry. She walked up to the old lady and said softly.

The old lady looked at her earnestly, and stretched out her hand to touch her face, but halfway through her hand, she remembered that she couldn't touch her.

Xie Feibai nodded at her, and the old lady made a tentative move again. This time, she really touched her face, although the temperature was not like a normal person, but she did feel her.

"Don't cry. She repeated.

"Okay, I don't cry, I don't cry. The old lady wiped the tears from her face.

"I'm sorry I've stuck you here for so long. ”

She shook her head gently and said, "It's okay, I like it here." ”

Because she had forgotten the past, she didn't even know why she apologized to her. For those who feel guilty, this will never end.

The Demon King who doesn't do his job

The Demon King who doesn't do his job