"Like you, missing, he hasn't been found yet."

Shirakawa replied, the smell of which was a little unacceptable to him: "Let's talk in another place." ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as the three of them returned to the entrance of Pengcun Village, they found traces of a person.

At this time, Jiang Zhen'er, who was wearing a black gothic-style evening dress, was standing on the branch of the huge yellow horn tree, her bare feet were swinging casually, and she was staring at the three of them with a smile on her face.

"Who?" Shirakawa's eyes narrowed.

When Hu Xiong saw her appear, his face was condensed, and his voice was much lower: "This is the evil we are following. ”

Jiang Zhen'er had a bright smile on her face, and then, she jumped down from the branch, put her hands behind her back, tilted her head and looked at the three of them from a distance, with countless murderous intentions in her eyes.

"Alright."

After the yellow horn tree, Li Minghao walked out slowly, with a haggard look on his face: "Lao Bai, Lao Hu, this matter has nothing to do with you, go back, I will deal with it." ”

"You deal with it?"

Hu Xiong's heart sank, Li Minghao's state didn't seem right, could it be that he was blinded by this evil thing?

Li Minghao turned his head and glanced at the two names carved on the yellow horn tree, Peng Qingshan and Jiang Zhen'er.

These two handwritings have gradually become a little blurred with the passage of time.

Lee Myung-ho's memory was also brought back to more than 50 years ago with the two names.

It was a sunny afternoon.

Peng Qingshan grew up in Peng Village, but when he was thirteen years old, a woman surnamed Jiang came to the village with her daughter to join relatives.

Peng Qingshan and Jiang Zhen'er met for the first time here.

He took his friends in the village to climb the Yellow Horn Tree, and saw Jiang Zhen'er who followed his mother into the village from a distance.

Jiang Zhen'er's curious gaze also looked at Peng Qingshan curiously.

There is no old-fashioned love at first sight, in fact, Jiang Zhener, as a foreign surname, was snubbed by the children in the same village headed by Peng Qingshan when she first moved here.

All the boys preferred to climb trees, catch fish, and go up the mountains to hunt with their fathers, and no one wanted to play with this girl who had just moved in and was unfamiliar.

Although relatives are willing to accept their mother and daughter, they will still complain that there are two broom stars, and they can't do farm work, they can only eat.

Even though my mother swept the floor and cooked, she did everything in the fields, but the situation still did not improve.

Even the mother ended up in the hospital bed because she was tired.

She remembered that after her mother died on the sickbed, her relatives had a relieved smile on their faces.

Jiang Zhen'er knew that her relatives didn't like her, she was young, she couldn't do farm work, her tuition fees were expensive, and everything in the future would be borne by her relatives.

She can only work hard to take on the housework, and when she comes back from school, she quickly sweeps the floor and cooks, and when she eats, she tries not to eat too much.

As she grew older, her clothes gradually became smaller and not enough to wear, but her relatives did not offer to buy her a new one.

Once, she saw Peng Qingshan preparing to throw away the old clothes she was wearing.

She stepped forward to pick up Peng Qingshan's old clothes, but this scene was seen by Peng Qingshan.

At that time, she had been in Pengcun for two years, and she was already fourteen years old, and the two of them spoke for the first time.

She vaguely remembered that Peng Qingshan's first sentence was: "I still have some clothes that I don't want at home, if you like it, I'll get it to you." ”

The people in Peng Village all know Jiang Zhen'er's situation, her father died early, and her mother also died, so Peng Qingshan naturally knew it.

Later, perhaps out of pity, Peng Qingshan would often send some unwanted clothes or eat leftover steamed buns.

looked at Jiang Zhen'er, who was holding shabby clothes, happy, or the rest of the steamed bun meals, gobbling it up.

Peng Qingshan couldn't help but feel a little more pity for her: "Eat slowly, if you don't have enough to eat, I'll get you more tomorrow." ”

"Enough, enough."

"See you here tomorrow, my family will have chicken legs tomorrow."

The place where the two met was always under this yellow horn tree.

They will often chat along the moonlight, and the content of the conversation is also a lot.

Jiang Zhener also often said that although her relatives were mean to her, she knew that every family here was not well-off, and they were all short of food and clothing, and it was already good for relatives to support her and provide her with school, and when she grew up and worked hard to be admitted to university, the status quo would change.

Peng Qingshan's dream is to join the army and serve in the federal army.

As the two grew up, they were ignorant of men and women, and then they gradually developed feelings.

Except for her parents, Jiang Zhen'er has never met anyone who is so good to her, and she enjoys staying with Peng Qingshan.

The people in the village knew about the two of them, but they didn't stop them, Peng Qingshan's family was in excellent conditions in Peng Village.

Relatives naturally want to marry Jiang Zhen'er early.

Finally, the alliance conscription was ushered in, and after Peng Qingshan signed up, he quickly passed.

Before leaving.

Peng Qingshan used a knife to carve the names of the two on this yellow horn tree.

"When I'm done serving as a soldier and saving enough money, I'll come back and marry you."

"Hmm!"

Jiang Zhener believes in Peng Qingshan, she waits, waits.

A year, two years have passed.

However, there was bad news from the front line, there was a conflict between the Vermilion Bird Federation and the Lamela Empire, and when the two sides fought, Peng Qingshan was killed in battle.

Kang Jin-a has once again become a lonely person.

She didn't want to believe this fact, she ran to the yellow horn tree and stared at Peng Qingshan's name: "You will definitely come back, you will definitely be." ”

Everyone regarded her as a disaster, and killed her parents, and Peng Qingshan was also killed by her.

Peng Piyi's wife died early, she was over sixty years old, and she saved a lot of money, but because she was too old, it was difficult to get a wife.

At this time, he proposed to Jiang Zhen'er's relatives.

It's only 500 langs.

The relatives were also unwilling to continue to raise Jiang Zhen'er, so despite Jiang Zhen'er's desperate opposition, they agreed.

It was a lively wedding in Peng Village, and the banquet lasted for days, but no one expected that when worshipping in the church, Jiang Zhener suddenly took out the scissors that had been hidden for a long time and stabbed Peng Piyi to death.

According to the rules of Peng Village, Jiang Zhen'er had to pay for her life if she killed someone, so she was tied up and buried with Peng Piyi......

Unwillingness, anger, resentment, and her constant belief that Peng Qingshan will definitely come back.

Buried in endless darkness, enduring the stench of rotting corpses next to her, she tried to push the coffin open, but failed.

……

Li Minghao didn't know if he was the reincarnation of Peng Qingshan, but Jiang Zhener firmly believed it.

Bai Chuan took out a short sword in his hand and slowly stepped forward, Li Minghao's face changed, and he stopped in front of Jiang Zhen'er, he said, "Don't do it!" ”

Li Minghao didn't know what was going on with him, perhaps, just out of pity for Jiang Zhen'er?