Yousi has always had a firm goal, that is, to break out of the Stygian Sea Enchantment, and to unify the Six Realms of the Bloodbathed Immortal County and sit on the supreme position, this goal was passed from her master, and it was also passed from the master's master, her ancestor, and the master's master, her great-grandfather's generation, as for why such a goal was set, Yousi didn't know, just listened to the demons of the Styx, beyond the Styx, it was a very warm and beautiful world.

I thought it was just a legend, who knew that some demon beasts in the Styx Sea fought with the immortals of Xianjun, and the entire Styx Sea was turned upside down, she grabbed the fruit she had just picked from the island of the Stygian Sea, and before she put it in her mouth, she was blown up into the sky by a gust of wind, and then fell, it was to the world.

In the first year of coming to the world, it was a snowy winter, and Yousi fell in a pigsty in the village, and the foul smell and cold smell of snow around her made Yousi feel that her ancestors had deceived her, or that some person or demon had deceived her naïve ancestors.

After grinning at a pig for a long time, Yousi climbed out of the pigsty, wandered in the world, and kept looking for a way to return to the Styx, she had fought, suffered from freezing, and someone tricked her into going to the small black house, wanting to exchange a baked cake for her as a little wife. Later, Yousi bit the blood veins in the man's neck and unceremoniously sent him to the western sky, in addition to baking cakes, he also got a bag of silver.

When she was in the Styx, Yousi learned things the fastest, what the silver could do in the world, she saw it clearly, but after the silver was spent, Yousi didn't kill anyone anymore, an old man who helped her told her to be kind, and the last time she killed someone, the government and the nearby warlocks all traced her whereabouts and wanted to catch and kill her.

This matter has been in the New Year, and it has slowly stopped in the spring, and you think that you feel that you are weak and can no longer kill people easily.

But fortunately, now she has a new survival skill, that is, to go to the city, take a bowl she picked up, and sit on the side of the street with a lame old beggar to ask for food.

Moreover, the old beggar taught her a lot of things, such as smearing her face black and dirty when she asked for food, running fast and safe when she was chased and beaten, and not being in a hurry to swallow the steamed buns when she got them, but chewing them in her mouth thirty or fifty times, which seemed noble and ritualistic, and she felt that she had eaten a lot of food.

Now for more than half a year, she has become one of the best begging experts in this huge Yongzhou city, sitting in the straw pile on the street, basking in the warm spring sun, thinking about what the ancestors of the Styx Sea said is right, the world outside the Styx Sea is indeed bright and warm.

But this cognition, when the weather enters the summer, you don't think so, the sun is scorching the earth, almost to dry her body, find a shade just to avoid the sun, boom a muffled thunder came, the weather suddenly darkened, and the pouring rain followed.

Yousi hid in a bridge and waited for a long time, and finally waited for the rain to clear after the hysteria, and then picked up his clean bowl that had been washed by the rain and went to the ruined temple where he lived.

Recently, the old beggar was not in good health, and it seemed that he was about to ascend to the sky with a whimper, and he was looking forward to a full meal before he swallowed his head, so he didn't eat for a day, and waited for passers-by to give him copper money, and wanted to buy a bun for the old beggar, so that he could eat a full stomach and die.

But now there was a heavy rain, and the people on the street were splashed back to their homes at once, and there was no shadow of a person for a long time, so Yousi took the broken bowl and prepared to go back.

After returning to the ruined temple, you found that the old beggar had already talked nonsense, human beings may be born with many emotions, and they can't let go of it when they are dying, crying for their father and mother, and shouting that they are hungry. You think that human beings are really as greedy as her ancestors said, she is a demon beast, eating a steamed bun can last for three days, this old beggar can't do it, eating a meal is a meal, hungry for two days began to panic and scream.

So Yousi went out again with the bowl, thinking of finding something to eat for the old beggar, lest she start crying again at night and make her unable to sleep.

Just walked out of the ruined temple and walked not far, you thought about seeing a group of children chasing and playing, led by a few children holding a few candies in their hands, and sharing them with their friends.

Yousi gathered inside, waited for a long time, and the child who took the candy didn't give her a single one.

After looking around, he saw that there was no adult who was following, and he thought that if he didn't have a bun, give the old beggar a piece of candy to eat, he wouldn't be a starving ghost, and now she bullied a child, and no one would catch and kill her.

This was decided, Yousi stepped forward a few steps, crossed his waist and stopped in front of the child, bared his teeth, and said fiercely: "Little ghost, hand over your sugar!" ”

The children who were holding the candy saw that Yousi was full of ferocity, and they cried with a pouting of "wow", threw the candy in their hands on the ground, and ran away.

I didn't forget to remind you: "Little ghost, don't tell your parents, or I will eat you the next time I see you!" ”

The boy cried even more and ran away.

Yousi squatted on the ground, busy picking up the candy one by one, seeing that the last one was about to fall in the puddle, suddenly heard a sound of horses' hooves approaching, and before Yousi picked up the candy, someone rode a horse and galloped in front of Yousi, and the sugar that fell in the puddle was trampled to pieces, and he couldn't pick it up.

Wiping a handful of water stains on his face, Yousi stood up and yelled at the man who rode by, "You pay me for my sugar!" As he shouted, he hurried after the man on horseback.

As if hearing the sound of chasing behind him, several people riding past stopped the horse, turned the horse's head to look at Yousi, and one of the middle-aged guards asked with a look: "Little beggar, what are you yelling at?" ”

Thinking confidently, he pointed to a boy and said, "He stepped on my sugar!" You're going to pay me for my sugar! ”

The boy who stepped on the sugar looked thoughtful and said disdainfully: "Your sugar? Is it yours to steal it? ”

Yousi was the most reluctant to reason with others in his life, and insisted on it: "I said it's mine, it's mine, you have to compensate me." ”

"If I don't pay it, what will eat me?"

The fierce god gritted his teeth viciously, "Yes, I ate you!" ”

"Hehehe." The boy on the horse laughed a few times, took out a piece of silver from his waist, threw it towards Yousi, and said: "Little beggar, I am in a good mood today, this is a reward for you, if I see you snatching things again in the future, I will chop off your hand." ”

This man's tone was kind, and his words were a little cruel, but to the ears of thought, they were obviously not as attractive as the silver that had fallen on the ground.

She hurriedly bent down and picked up the silver in the puddle that had just accumulated after the rain, thinking happily that she could not only buy buns for the old beggar, but perhaps a roast chicken.

Yousi laughed happily, looked up, and saw that the man who had just ridden the horse had gone away, so he wiped the water from the silver on his shirt, and swaggered back to the city.

No matter how the little beggar got such a piece of silver, if there is a business to do, the money is money, and it doesn't matter whose money it is. After a few circles on the street, Yousi not only bought a few hot steamed buns, but also bought a roast chicken, half a pot of wine, and a few pieces of halva, and held them in his arms and went to the ruined temple where they lived.

After going back, Yousi put things in front of the old beggar, and when he called him up to eat, he found that the old beggar had stopped crying, and the whole person was quiet, without a sound.

Yousi put his hand between the old beggar's sniff and probed, and found that the old beggar had been dead for a long time, and he was still a starving ghost after all.

Throwing the roast chicken on the ground, he laughed at the old beggar and laughed at him for being really a life, even if he waited for an extra hour, maybe he could still enjoy the blessings, but it was a pity that his life was not up to him, no wonder.

Sitting on the ground, facing the corpse of the old beggar, I thought about eating two buns, a whole roast chicken, and finally touched the round belly, feeling a little sad in my heart, and suddenly, I wanted to go back to the Styx, where it was cold and dark, but it was the same all year round, not as fickle as the world, when it was beautiful, it was like a dream, and when it was cruel, it was a headache to cut my heart.

On a mass grave, Yousi dragged the body of the old beggar, it is said that when the person died, he paid attention to burying a feng shui treasure, and he couldn't tell what the feng shui treasure in the world was, so he saw which grave wild dog peed a lot, so he dug a pit and put the old beggar in it.

Hearing that people have an afterlife, I thought that if this old beggar hadn't been moldy for eight lifetimes, he might not be a beggar in the next life, and he might become a beggar without worry, just like the children in the village who held candy, and those wealthy people who rode on horses before, it is estimated that at that time, he would not recognize her, the beggar disciple who passed down by himself.

The dead man died, but Yousi still had to live, so Yousi inherited the old beggar's broken bowl and began to live a skilled begging life on the streets day after day.

Sometimes when I was playing in the haystack and heard someone in the bowl giving a copper coin, I couldn't help but say to my side: "Old beggar, old beggar, you see I have money." ”

But there was no more familiar sentence in his ears, "Little beggar, don't be too proud." ”

This change made Yousi feel that the life of begging was extremely boring, and she began to "not do her job", going to sit on the street for a short time every day, and then sleeping in the temple, and finally wondering where to find a way to find a way to return to the Styx.

During the period, Yousi also met other little demons in the mountains and villages, and the birds flying in the sky told her that maybe she could go back by jumping into the water, and the carp spirit in the water told her that maybe she would climb to the mountain and go back, and she tried thousands of methods, but Yousi still stayed in the world and couldn't go back.