Those boys also began to pluck up their courage and threw stones at Wen Shuoyu, Wen Shuoyu glared angrily, and the palms of her hands began to faintly glow with red breath, she gritted her teeth and was about to stretch out her hands to hit the two red breaths in her hands at those boys.

"Yu'er, no matter what happens in the future, you can't hurt anyone!" Just as Wen Shuoyu was about to run away, grandma's instructions rang in his ears. Wen Shuoyu's hands that were about to be stretched out stiffened at her sides, she gritted her teeth and was trying to forcibly suppress this anger, but the group of boys couldn't see her abnormality, and they all regarded her as a soft persimmon who dared to be angry and dare not speak, and she was bound to pinch her out of the water before she was willing.

"Bang", a stone smashed on Wen Shuoyu's forehead, her forehead instantly burst blood, the pain made her dizzy, Dashan beckoned his brothers to come forward and twist Wen Shuoyu, and someone pressed her down and knelt.

Dashan laughed, stood in front of her and scolded: "Demon girl, I thought you had any ability, and it wasn't planted in the hands of your grandfather Dashan today." Your old witch doesn't know what medicine she gave to my parents, and she instigated them to frame me, see if I don't take revenge today? Why, if you are not convinced, you are not convinced, you are scolding Lao Tzu! Why, don't speak, is it dumb? ”

Dashan slapped her, although it was a thirteen-year-old child, but the strength of the children in the mountain was not small, Wen Shuoyu was still beaten by Dashan until the corner of his mouth was bleeding, Wen Shuoyu gritted his teeth and endured it, and his teeth were oozing blood because he was too hard, but she still remembered her grandmother's teachings "Don't hurt anyone".

Wen Shuoyu was sad in his heart: "Grandma, you have always told me not to hurt anyone at any time, but I don't do evil, but the world hates me, no matter how much I was bullied since I was a child, I never fought back, but I endured it again and again, in exchange for something, it was deeper humiliation, and the tragic death of my friends." Grandma, I really don't want to put up with it anymore......"

Dashan straddled his legs and pointed to Wen Shuoyu and said, "You have drilled under the crotch of my Dashan Lord, and I Dashan Ye may forgive you!" The other boys kept coaxing: "Drill! Drill! Drill! ”

Wen Shuoyu's hands began to gather momentum again, she really didn't want to endure it anymore, in the past nineteen years, since she was sensible, she has been constantly bullied, everyone said that her grandmother was a magic stick, that she was a broom star who killed her own mother and was abandoned by her father, and her grandmother moved home again and again, around every new home, no one was willing to approach her, avoiding her like hiding from the plague, even if it was forgotten, they all bullied her as a monster. She didn't understand, why, why did those people do this to their grandchildren, just because she was an orphan, because she liked to be with centipedes?

The red breath was faintly flashing in her hands again, and there were already boys pressing her head to drill under the crotch of Dashan, Wen Shuoyu's body was stiff, and she was getting more and more angry, just when she was about to give those boys a dismount, suddenly the wind blew fiercely, and the sand and stones flew in the mountains and forests, and all the stones that Dashan threw at Wen Shuoyu's body were blown into the boys' bodies with incredible force, some were hit in the chest, some were in the abdomen, and some were in the back, and the mountain was actually hit in the forehead, and the boys screamed in pain one by one, They all rolled to the ground one after another.

Wen Shuoyu's restraints were gone, she stood up blankly and looked down at all this, and then looked up at the sky, the wind was still strong, and suddenly a black cloud gradually appeared in the sky, this cloud was very strange, so strange that it seemed like some creature was rapidly coiling to give people the illusion of vision. At the same time, Wen Shuoyu felt that there was something wrong with her body, she slowly raised her hands and put her palms in front of her to watch, but found that the red aura emitted by her hands was slowly rising, and she seemed to be attracted by the black clouds in the sky. Wen Shuoyu's mind gradually went blank, and he felt that his heart seemed to be about to fly.

"In the southeast, northwest, and northwest, the gods live in the underworld, fix my sun and moon wheel, lock my Qiankun array, and chase me!" An old woman's voice sounded from behind Wen Shuoyu, and then a seven-star soul chasing array composed of seven special yellow talismans swirled in a row under the tornado-like black cloud.

Wen Shuoyu turned around and saw her white-haired grandmother Wen Yixiang doing it there, she shouted: "Grandma! ”

Wen Yixiang saw her granddaughter covered in injuries, and she shouted: "Don't be afraid, grandma will save you!" Wen Shuoyu saw Wen Yixiang sweating profusely, and knew that she must be consuming a lot of spiritual power at the moment, but that tornado black cloud was very tenacious, and was not repelled by the Seven Stars Soul Chasing Array, and saw that the yellow Fu cinnabar in that array was gradually fading, and the corners of her grandmother's mouth began to bleed.

Wen Shuoyu was very anxious, her grandmother was her only relative, she couldn't live without her, she didn't know what she could do, she could only hurriedly point to the black cloud in the sky and scolded: "You go away, you go away, don't hurt my grandma, don't hurt my grandma, you go away, you go away, go!" ”

Wen Shuoyu cried and scolded, but what he didn't expect was that the black cloud seemed to feel Wen Shuoyu's disgust, it gradually faded, faded, until it all disappeared, Wen Yixiang's Seven Stars Soul Chasing Array fell down with a "bang", and Wen Yixiang also knelt down on one knee and squirted out a mouthful of blood.

"Grandma!" Wen Shuoyu rushed up to help Wen Yixiang.

Wen Yixiang waved his hand and said weakly: "It's okay, grandma is fine, grandma just wasted a lot of true qi when she fought off that monster just now, grandma just rested." Wen Shuoyu said: "Grandma, I'm sorry to let you get hurt because of Yu'er again." Wen Yixiang said: "Silly girl, you are grandma's precious granddaughter, and it is my responsibility to protect you." "Grandma......" Wen Shuoyu sobbed in a low voice.

"Mountain, my son!" Two middle-aged men, a man and a woman, rushed out to help the mountain lying on the ground. When Dashan's mother saw that her son's face was covered with blood, she howled and cried: "Son, son! Dashan's father reached out to probe his son's snort, and found that there was still gas, so he said to Dashan's mother: "Dashan's mother, the child is still alive, don't cry, we are going to take him down the mountain to find Dr. Lin for treatment." When Dashan's mother heard that her son was still alive, she stopped crying, she glanced at Wen Shuoyu over there and said: "You broom star, if my son has any three strengths and two weaknesses, I will definitely not let you go!" One after another, the parents of the boys rushed up and took their sons down the mountain to be healed, and everyone who passed by their grandparents would speak harshly and spit on them.

This kind of much-eyed behavior, Wen Shuoyu is no longer strange, she doesn't care what the world thinks of her at all, in this world, she only cares about her grandmother and her centipede friends. She supported Wen Yixiang, and the grandparents and grandchildren slowly went down the mountain. As long as her grandmother was still by her side, Wen Shuoyu felt that everything was fine.

When she returned to the village, her grandmother had a fever that night, and Wen Shuoyu ran to the village doctor, Dr. Lin, but the parents of the seven or eight boys kicked her out, saying that her grandmother deserved it, and that she had killed her, and that their sons had not yet escaped, so her grandmother would wait, and Dr. Lin was also in cahoots with the villagers, and did not agree to treat her grandmother.

Wen Yixiang lay on the bed for three days and three nights, Wen Shuoyu couldn't take care of her, but she just had a high fever and didn't return to her coma, Wen Shuoyu had no choice but to lean on her grandmother's bed and keep crying.

On the morning of the fourth day, Wen Shuoyu was tired and collapsed in front of Wen Yixiang's bed, but the grandmother she had been worried about woke up, she opened her eyes and saw her granddaughter's haggard sleeping face, and her heart hurt so much that she burst into tears.

"What about my poor child, why are you so miserable, why does the world refuse to accept such a weak one, grandma has been fasting for people numerology, in order to do more good deeds for you to plant goodness, but no matter what grandma does, it will not help, they have always looked down on our grandparents, it seems that this time, you have made such a big fuss, this village can not accommodate us." Wen Yixiang put his hand full of ravines on Wen Shuoyu's head, and muttered to himself bitterly in his heart.

Wen Shuoyu, who had been unable to sleep steadily, suddenly woke up with a stir, she looked up and saw that her grandmother was awake, she said happily: "Grandma, you're fine!" Wen Yixiang hugged her into her arms and said, "It's okay, grandma is okay, thank you for taking care of me, a silly girl." Wen Shuoyu cried: "Grandma......"