Yang Liu, speaking of this, while crying and laughing, looking at me and the red nose, I sighed for a while:

When Ma Zhiqiang woke up, he was so shocked that he saw that I was still alive, and asked me how I escaped from the hands of the white nose.

I didn't make it too clear, I didn't want him to know that I was a head lowerer.

I don't want him to associate me with the terrifying and evil head lowerer.

I made a random excuse and fooled around.

He didn't dig deeper.

I asked him why he wanted to save me.

He squeaked and whined for a long time, and finally held back a few words from his mouth: I laugh so beautifully, so he doesn't want me to die.

I burst out laughing, wiping tears from my eyes as I asked him if he would like me to stay with him.

The moment he nodded in agreement, I felt like I was about to fly to the sky with happiness.

Since then, the Black, White and Red Orphanage has become our new home.

Ma Zhiqiang's stomach injury is too serious.

I can't even stand up, and every day, I can only lie in bed.

I am responsible for taking care of his daily life, feeding him food and drinking.

I would like to introduce Xiaoye to him.

But he disagreed, saying that his appearance would scare Xiao Yezi.

When he can stand up again, he will surprise the little girl.

I smiled and said yes.

It was the happiest time of my life.

I get along with him day and night.

Staring into his gentle eyes and chatting with him.

Listen to him talk about the orphanage's dark history.

Tell him the story of Miao Jiang.

A Gu worm that will make a man give birth to a child.

An ancient tree taller than a mountain, with a fallen leaf, was bigger than the quilt he covered.

Pull off your own head, you can kick it as a ball, and you can kill people in the air.

When the temperature drops below zero, it will spontaneously combust.

His eyes widened and he exclaimed.

I made an appointment with him, and when he got better, we went together to see the vast wonders of the land of Miaojiang.

Usually, when I patch my clothes and quilts, he is on the sidelines, quietly watching.

Sometimes, you want to do something for me.

While I wasn't paying attention, I sneaked in a needle and thread to help me patch the quilt that was halfway sewn.

He didn't have much strength in his hands, and the quilt in the orphanage was so hard that it scared people to death.

It took a lot of effort to make a patch.

On his hand, he was pricked several times by needles.

When I found out, I hurriedly grabbed the quilt and didn't let him continue.

But he said that he didn't want to be a burden to me, and he had to do something for me to feel at ease.

I was moved, and I was in an uproar.

When he found out about my birthday, he carried me behind my back and secretly sewed my name on my baby bear with a needle and thread.

He said that this way, whenever I hold the baby bear, I think of him.

But I, even when I don't hold the baby bear, I still think about him in my heart......

He is the only one in my eyes and in my heart.

He became the whole of my life, and I wanted to revolve around him in everything I did.

Every day with him is never happier.

Such a happy day......

It went on, probably close to a month.

Ma Zhiqiang has been hiding from me......

The injury on his stomach, in fact, is gradually getting worse and worsening every day.

But he, in front of me, will always be a sentence:

I feel like I'm much better than I was yesterday and I'll be able to get up soon.

I can go with you to explore Miaojiang. ’

I was with him, only happiness and joy.

But he was alone, silently enduring the pain of the deterioration of the wound and the infection.

Finally......

One night, he closed his eyes and never woke up......

I cried so much that my eyes were almost blind from crying.

I haven't introduced him to Xiao Yezi yet, and I haven't accompanied him to Miaojiang to play in the mountains and rivers, how can he die like this?

Why, God hates me so much.

Why, people who are good to me always leave me so easily.

I can't accept the fact that he died.

I can't accept that there is no such thing as him in my life.

His corpse became my only consolation.

I used 'filthy resentment' to preserve his corpse for a long time.

Every night, he would be carried to my bed, and instead of the baby bear, he would fall asleep with me.

I don't dislike him at all.

Don't dislike him for not being able to speak,

He can't speak, so just listen to me.

Don't dislike his cold body.

He's cold, so I'll warm him with my body.

I don't dislike him, it's just a lifeless corpse.

Although he is dead, in my eyes, there is no difference between being alive.

This boy gave me the most peaceful light in the world.

I would like to sleep with him for the rest of my life.

As time went by, Ma Zhiqiang's body and hair began to fall out gradually.

In order not to scare Xiao Yezi, I got up every day, and after moving his body back to the secret room, I developed the habit of cleaning the room.

I tried my best to keep everything in the room the same as when I was with Ma Zhiqiang.

But......

All this, there is no way to make up for his departure.

In just one month, he gave me too much.

There is nothing that can be replaced.

One day, when I was sorting out Ma Zhiqiang's relics, I accidentally found his diary.

His past is more miserable and pitiful than he said.

All his life, he lived in pain and abuse. Waiting......

But he still retains a kind and warm heart.

It's so unfair for this kind of person to die like this!

So, from that moment on, I swore by it.

I'm going to do something for him.

I found out very quickly......

I was able to do something for him.

In his diary, Ma Zhiqiang mentioned some things that caught my attention.

This orphanage was previously controlled by an evil cultivator called 'Dean'.

Not long after she was driven away, another evil cultivator named 'Weaver Girl' took over the place.

She enslaved Ma Zhiqiang and let him stay here, eating sugar and suffering day and night.

What is there hidden in the orphanage that attracts evil cultivators?

What is the purpose of eating sugar?

I'm curious.

But Ma Zhiqiang only knew that according to the instructions of the 'Weaver Girl', he obediently ate sugar, and then used the 'filthy resentment' to water the 'Crimson Moon' in the well.

He didn't know much about Crimson Moon.

So, I'd like to see it for myself.

I followed Ma Ziqiang's description in his diary and pushed open the door of the dean's office.

That 'well' is very hidden.

I lifted the ceiling, and after finding the 'string' in the 'obsession cage', I finally entered the secret room where the 'well' was hidden.

In the hallway, I found the corpse, the dried corpse that had broken free from the chains.

And behind the dried corpse, the wall that it grabbed beyond recognition.

I stared at the dried corpse for a long, long time.

I suddenly realized something......

One thing, something that gives me the creeps and goosebumps.

The people of the 'You Clan' have a secret art that is not passed on.

It's called 'Bone Touching'.

Youzhen, who taught me at the beginning.

After learning this secret art, when you see a person, you can know what the skeleton structure and shape of each bone in his body are.

Similarly, a corpse, even if it is unrecognizable, if you have seen a living person before, then you can recognize the identity of the deceased based on the corpse.

For example, the identity of this dried corpse......

Not long ago, I just saw this 'dried corpse' in the 'obsession cage'.

Of course, when he was in the 'cage of obsession', he hadn't had time to die, or it would be more appropriate to say that he was experiencing death......

The identity of the 'dry corpse' is the ...... who was hit and killed by a truck

Horse-faced man ......"

"What?"

I jumped three feet high.

In the aisle, the dried corpse we saw in chains was actually a horse-faced man?

Why, it's a horse-faced man?

It was as if my brain had been struck by a bolt of lightning.

Hazy, there was a premonition of something.

But it was so shocking that I couldn't believe it at all.

Yang Liu looked at my face and knew that I had guessed some signs, she sighed and continued:

"The moment I found the dried corpse, I had a bizarre conjecture in my mind.

In order to verify my guess, I went through Gu worms, and with great effort, I finally found the philanthropist who was responsible for building and running this orphanage, 'Thunder Dragon'......"