As soon as the picture turned, it was full of devastation.

On the shattered land, there is a crumbling and rotting body, and the entire Gaojiazhuang seems to be covered with a thin layer of black mist, and there is no life in the dark scene.

Not even the weeds left a chance to live, and the dry rhizomes struggled to emerge from the cracks in the cracked earth. The dead tree didn't even have its bark left, and it dried up on this land cursed by the Heavenly Dao.

Gaojiazhuang seems to have been punished by God without leaving a trace of mercy on everyone.

The dull breath made people breathless, the soles of Gao Xiyan's feet were hot, and the scorching sun was still scorching the world, but it did not burn these rotten breaths.

They kept crashing into his eyes, snorting, and messing with Gao Xiyan's clear mind.

Mourning is everywhere.

Everything really hit Qingdai's heart in this way.

Qing Dai found that Gao Xiyan's arm had a lot of scratches, old and new.

At this time, there was a half-old child who was no longer human, and knelt at Gao Xiyan's feet.

"Sister Xiyan, please save my sister, I only have my sister!"

Gao Xiyan's thin body stood in place and sneered, "Erya, I still remember that you threw my sister's stone, if I saved you, would you miss me?" ”

Erya was directly stunned in place.

Without waiting for her to answer, Gao Xiyan dragged her tired body away.

Not far away, with a few brothers and sisters to help in the Zhuangzi.

Deal with some people who are very sick.

"It's not bitter."

Gao Xiyan pulled a wry smile.

The voice that is not bitter becomes more and more handsome and cold, and the half of the face under the brim of the hat is more like a carved statue of a god.

He frowned and reprimanded, "You're going to blet again?" ”

Gao Xiyan paused obviously, his eyes fell on the arm behind his back, and he pulled it suddenly.

"Heh, what about you? Are you allowed to put it? ”

Not suffering from pain, she didn't stop Gao Xiyan's hand, she rolled up her sleeves, his wounds were stacked one on top of the other, and new wounds were added without scabs.

Those wounds looked a little more hideous than those on Gao Xiyan's arms.

Gao Xiyan seemed to be crazy, grabbing his hair, and roaring at him in confusion.

"The evil they have done, this is the curse they deserve! Do you have to sacrifice your life to save the bad guys? ”

The unbitter and calm voice slowly sounded on Gao Xiyan's side.

"Calm down, listen to me, at first only you and I touched the black boulder, but anyone who didn't come into contact but was injured by the explosion was sick at the same time."

"It's not a curse, it's just an unprovoked calamity."

"If I can save it, why not?"

Gao Xiyan has never been able to understand him, why do good deeds without distinguishing between good and evil? Why do you have to carry everything on your shoulders?

"Don't make a fuss, and don't hurt yourself again."

Gao Xiyan smiled bitterly, staggering and shaking his head continuously.

"You think I'm messing around, don't you?"

I rushed out like crazy, and rushed up the mountain without panting.

The plaque of Lumen Temple is somewhat dry and peeling.

Gao Xiyan rushed in, many people here basically knew her, so no one would come out to stop her.

She rushed directly to the main hall and reached out to snatch the astrolabe that was enshrined on the platform.

She paused briefly.

Gritting his teeth, he reached out and cut his palm, burying it fiercely on the surface of the astrolabe.

It was a miraculous phenomenon, the black swarthy seemed like a monster that could swallow, and after a while, the surface of the astrolabe was dry again, but the traces of the lines were a little deeper.

Then, Gao Xiyan found a piece of fabric at random, roughly wrapped this astrolabe, and carried it on his back.

She wept as she walked outside.

Unwillingness, pain, resentment.

All kinds of helplessness welled up in my heart.

"I'll take this thing away for you, the thing of seven killings, the evil qi is so heavy, I use my life to suppress it."

"I'm going to live for you."

She seemed to have pressed all her sorrow on her heart, and cried all her tears.

Finally, she found a quiet place on the hill and took a deep look into the village below.

There was no trace of nostalgia and turned away.

Slow pain slipped into his heart, and when Gao Xiyan opened his eyes again, it was pitch black all around, and his hands and feet were tied.

Her mouth was also gagged, and she whimpered a few times.

The small wooden door was pushed open from the outside.

The man was unruly in his clothes, with some scars on his face, and his body was a bikini made of animal skin.

The two of them came with some ill intentions.

"This girl looks good, and she will give it to the owner of the village as a birthday gift in a few days."

"Hehe, the second brother's brain is alive."

Qing Dai's heart was cold, and Gao Xiyan seemed to have been taken away by the mountain bandits.

A white smoky light swept through the line of sight.

Qing Dai was directly stunned, and struggled to sit up in pain.

She held the astrolabe, grinning at the corners of her mouth, pulling out an ugly arc.

"It's all my deserving suffering."

"If you bet on my life, you will also change him for a hundred years old."

“……”

Someone was lying next to her, and he turned over and slapped her directly.

"Be quiet for Lao Tzu!"

Gao Xiyan curled up with a thin body and lay in the corner trembling.

Qing Dai felt pain all over her body, and her arms hurt when she touched her back.

Under the tattered sleeves were scars from whipping.

There are new wounds, and there are old scars.

These mountain bandits simply don't regard Gao Xiyan as a human being, and they will have a quiet place to rest compared to a domestic animal.

Gao Xiyan didn't, every place here, every minute was painful and unbearable.

There were several shrill sounds outside the door.

The flickering firelight jumped in Gao Xiyan's sight like this.

And by the slightest margin, that arrow was going to pierce Gao Xiyan's heart.

The man next to her died in his sweet dreams.

The eldest son of the owner of the village became the new owner of the village.

The young man didn't seem to be bitter for four or five points.

Gao Xiyan's dead eyes sporadically revealed some hope and vitality, and she was beaten out of this depressed small room by this man.

He became Gao Xiyan's husband.

With a glimpse of white yarn, Qingdai felt such peace for the first time in Gao Xiyan's world.

She was holding a small white ball, especially those eyes were exceptionally clean, like a pool of sweet springs.

The owner of the village is a capable and fierce face, and there is a scar on the side of his face that is not deep or shallow, but it is those eyes that make his whole person look like he is not bitter.

He treated her very well, no matter how fierce he was, he was very gentle in front of Gao Xiyan, and his tone never improved.

Qing Dai thought, maybe this is the mercy given to her by God, and the pity for the suffering she has suffered, so that this man who is similar to not suffering is given to her and cherishes her.

Every time she looked at those eyes, Gao Xiyan could always show a little affection, but what responded to her was that gentle and gentle sentence.

"Ah Yan, why have I never seen you smile?"