Text: Chapter 6 "Parting"
Innocent and the three elders exclaimed at the same time, "Something, damnable. The Soul Devouring Blood Chain dragged Chen Yaowen and Ye Qingqing, the two of them struggled powerlessly, and shouted to Xingxuan with tears, "Take care of yourself." β
"Uncle please take care of the two children. Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a sharp weapon entering his bones, and the end of the soul devouring blood chain was inserted into the shoulder blades of Chen Yaowen and Ye Qingqing respectively, and the two of them lost their souls and became wooden.
Chen Zhengshun roared angrily, "You dare", and two runes flew out, shooting towards Wuxian and the Third Elder.
Seeing this, the two of them instantly changed their faces, they had already learned the power of the golden rune, even if Chen Zhengshun didn't have a magic weapon, the rune in his hand could exert amazing power.
Wuxian was very panicked at this time, and shouted in unison with the three elders, "Hurry up." β
Two blood shadows shot towards the deep mountains in the distance, leaving a message: "I won't kill them, I will torture them a thousand times, I didn't kill the two little beasts today, let them come to the Blood Manglou in the future, if they don't come for a day, their parents will be tortured for a day." β
Chen Zhengshun looked back at the two children, and Xingxuan's chest was floating with a piece of quaint jade at the moment, exuding a strange light to protect the two children.
Xingxuan shouted; Father and Mother, do not leave me behind. Xingxuan just wanted to chase him out, but he was blocked by the strange light, and he cried and hit the light mask.
Chen Zhengshun looked at this light mask, exuding an auspicious atmosphere, his heart was a lot more settled, and he said kindly to the two children, "Children, you are waiting here, I will save your parents, and soon our family will be reunited." β
Chen Zhengshun turned into a golden light and chased after the innocent two in the direction where the two had fled.
Because of his panic, Innocent didn't take a closer look at the light that guarded Xingxuan, if he knew that it was the secret treasure he had ever dreamed of, it was estimated that he would be desperate to kill it back.
The night was so short, and the afterglow of the early morning shone into the dilapidated courtyard, and the evil aura of the courtyard had dissipated. Under the broken sycamore tree, there were still two children, crying and waiting.
At this time, the light shield had dispersed, and Gu Yu hung on Xingxuan's neck as if it had spirituality.
When the tears have dried up, there are no tears, Xing Yan choked up, holding Aunt Xing's already stiff and cold hands, and he was still rubbing Aunt Xing's hands to keep her warm.
From the moment a child is born, he and his parents are two unrelated individuals, but there is always a thread in the world that connects these irrelevant individuals. That love, that blood, that tears, that dependence, has the courage that parents will not be afraid of even if the sky falls. Parents watch their children grow up in front of their eyes, even if they give their lives to be happy, who can explain it clearly?
Xing Yan stood up weakly at this time and hugged Xingxuan, "Brother, my mother is really gone, maybe I'm going to find my father." After that, we will be the only ones left. β
Xing Xuan felt Xing Yan's grief, but just clenched his hands and said silently, "Brother, I want to become stronger, become no one dares to bully us, and we will protect our relatives in the future." β
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Xingxuan's body, and he looked at the mountains in the distance from time to time, and he was waiting for his parents to return. Xing Yan silently guarded Aunt Xing's body, rubbing for Aunt Xing from time to time, he only hoped that his mother's body would not stiffen so quickly.
Xing Xuan looked at Aunt Xing's corpse and the dried blood on the ground, and couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart, came to Aunt Xing's side, and took off the blood-stained hair ornament, "Brother, this is left to you by Aunt Xing, you can think of Aunt Xing with it, let's γγγ let's bury Aunt Xing well." Xingxuan swallowed, looking at the sad Xingyan.
"It's okay, after all, people can't be resurrected from death, and I hope that one day I can personally avenge my mother. β
The two children held up the corpse of the torture aunt, as if they didn't know what exhaustion was, and the desire to support them was to let their relatives rest in peace as soon as possible.
Along the way, they saw the dilapidated houses around them, some of the surviving villagers, some of them wept and howled, some looked at them with vicious eyes, and their hearts were lost again. Maybe I'm really an unfortunate person.
The two tearful children quietly buried Aunt Xing not far from the big tree, because there were footprints of their play there, and there were memories of their childhood.
They turned around in three steps, said goodbye to Aunt Torture's grave, and returned to the already dilapidated home, where they snuggled up to their tired bodies and fell asleep.
The sky gradually became hazy, Xingxuan suddenly woke up, he dreamed that his parents were soaked in the blood-colored pool, and his parents gradually forgot about themselves, how to call his parents, his parents ignored him, he anxiously ran to the edge of the blood pool and shook his parents' bodies, and suddenly woke up frightened by the vicious eyes of his parents.
Xingxuan became more and more uneasy, he missed his parents, and missed the happiness and warmth that his parents brought him when he remembered. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, the gate of the courtyard collapsed, and the villagers gathered around the two children with the tools in their hands.
"Get out of the village, you two are a scourge, and you are the ones who have brought us misfortune. β
"Get out, read the previous kindness between your Chen family and Aunt Xing, we won't embarrass the two of you. The villagers looked at the two children viciously.
"Xingxuan, let's go, go to a place where we can live. β
"Brother, but there is no home for us anywhere else, I want to wait for my parents to come back, and that grandfather said that he would save my parents. β
"That grandfather is an immortal, I believe he will find us, let's go outside to find a home. Rest assured, no matter what happens in the future, my brother will be by your side. β
"Brother Enγγγ,, I want to go to my parents, I feel like they are still alive. β
The two children walked hand in hand through the crowd, and from time to time other children picked up pebbles and threw them at them, shouting as they threw them, "There are wild children who are born without fathers and mothers." "Blood was faintly leaking from the heads of the two children, and they did not look back, but only quickened the pace of leaving.
"Does it hurt?"
"It's okay brother, I don't hurt, I want to take a look at my hometown. β
The wind was particularly cool on the early autumn night, but the hands of the two children were still holding tightly, and they both knew that this time they were really going to leave the village and go to the outside world of their dreams. But suddenly there seemed to be a lot of things missing from him, saying goodbye to Aunt Xing and the big tree. They also wanted to see more of the places where they had lived, and even though the wind was cold, they still secretly hid on the hillside and stayed for half the night.
Step by step, I don't know how many tears have flowed, and I don't know when I will come back. As we walked away, the lights of the village became more and more blurred, and the vision became less and less clear. The two children suddenly hugged their heads and cried. None of them were saying a word, they just kept crying.
Fall leaves, slow down, don't bury our memories.
The night was almost white, but the clouds still covered the sky, and a thunderclap woke the two children.
"Xingxuan, it's going to rain soon. β
"Brother, I'm so hungry that I can't walk. β
"Xingxuan, let's find a place to shelter from the rain first, and then brother will find you something to eat. β
The rain in the sky seemed to be very impatient, and the roaring thunder resounded incessantly, and the heavy rain was coming, and the two boys were in the rain, running and falling on the road.