Chapter 1 North Sea
Today, my mother passed away. Maybe it was yesterday, or that day, Fang Xiaotang didn't understand.
She obtained a letter from Futian Temple, which continued the consistent style of the White Horse Temple, and wrote: "First mercy, burial tomorrow, special notice." ”
This does not explain or explain the situation, perhaps he passed away yesterday.
My father entered the sea in early spring and March, and the fishing family was the livelihood of the family, and the old man, who was adrift alone in a small boat in the North Sea, has been gone for seven years and has never returned.
According to the common saying of human beings, the mother died of starvation, and the father did not catch a single fish, and he also starved to death. But Fang Xiaotang didn't believe it, she hadn't eaten for seven years and was still alive and well.
Therefore, humans call her a "demon" and do not see her as a human being. Even though she didn't have any extra horns, hands, feet, heads, scales, carapaces, or feathers all over her body, as long as she had first-class tears, the teardrops would turn into dazzling crystals.
The presiding officer of the White Horse Temple was extremely caring, and he was very sympathetic to the slaves who lived a cruel life on the North Sea and died suddenly, and he was not used to such a miserable situation. He suggested to Jizhou Mu "Jiang Shangshi" that Fang Xiaotang be arrested and replaced, so that Fang Xiaotang lived a cruel life in the North Sea and died suddenly.
Beihai is really beautiful, everywhere purple and red, the fragrance of flowers, bursts of golden waves, paved with pavement, coupled with the graceful birdsong, making this place like a fairyland.
It's just that this kind of beauty is not something that Fang Xiaotang can appreciate as a slave, she has to catch a hundred catties of delicious fatty fish every day, which is her task requirement.
"That fish looks really tasty, if I can eat a bite one day, I'll take a small bite......"
Fang Xiaotang muttered, there was a commotion on the deck in her ears, she couldn't hear what they were talking about, it seemed to be carnival, it seemed to be celebrating.
Her voice is beautiful, with a spell-like twist, up, down, obsession and appeal.
After a while, the noise gradually subsided, and a group of people in scale armor and covered with feathers or bone spurs came to Fang Xiaotang's side and punched and kicked her, because among this group of aliens, she was a "human".
Fang Xiaotang cried, she stabbed the thunder demon with her arm, this person has nothing special except for controlling thunder and lightning, except for eating all day long, just sleeping, but no monster dares to provoke him.
Fang Xiaotang thought he would wake up and say something to them so that they would feel guilty and stop.
The Thunder Demon did open his hazy eyes, and then ...... A slap flew Fang Xiaotang!
"Does it hurt?" The thunder demon asked gently, pulling away Fang Xiaotang's hair, and seeing her pear blossom and rainy face, for some reason, her cold heart also throbbed at this moment.
On the pale face, a stream of bright red blood flowed down the corners of the beauty's mouth, which was indescribably beautiful.
Fang Xiaotang's face showed endless grief and uneasiness, but he didn't dare to take a breath loudly, as if he would attract the trampling and humiliation of this group of demons.
Since coming to this desperate sea, at first, Fang Xiaotang was smashed to the ground, and someone fed her pills in a daze, which is said to make people lose their memories and talk nonsense......
If it weren't for that, maybe Fang Xiaotang would not have survived such cruel abuse, and he would have collapsed his sanity.
But Fang Xiaotang believes that a just and sacred judgment will come: that the torment, torture, frustration and pain she endured will reveal its meaning.
Just like the stones rolling down on the hillside, only after experiencing the knife and axe, the wind and rain, the burning of the fire, and the grinding of thousands of stones, will the essence of the jade be revealed, and it can turn into a butterfly at the most beautiful time!
"Why don't you speak! Do you have a grudge against me? ”
The thunder demon laughed at the girl and asked coldly.
"I didn't ...... No! Fang Xiaotang trembled, his words trembling, and he didn't understand why this usually gentle teenager was so cruel to her.
However, Fang Xiaotang couldn't show half of her unwillingness, she wouldn't forget how the previous Terran sisters were brutally tortured to death by them!
"Hmph, don't you hate? Then why are you so afraid of me, I care about you, understand?! ”
The killing intent in the Thunder Demon's eyes was cold, where was the slightest gentle appearance just now, and with a snap of the palm, the other half of Fang Xiaotang's face was also swollen, and the red blood stained the cabin.
Then, he changed into a pitiful expression, picked up Fang Xiaotang's face, and asked as if he was concerned, "My little cutie, does it hurt?" ”
"No...... It doesn't hurt, Xiaotang doesn't hurt at all. Fang Xiaotang's immature face was full of frost and sadness, and as he spoke, large tears rolled down and turned into fine diamonds.
The thunder demon looked at the broken stones with some unwillingness, as if only this could prove the identity of the other party's inhuman. What is extremely ridiculous is that this symbol of "demon" saved her life instead.
"If it doesn't hurt, then mop the blood stains off the boat! Don't wait for the Immortal Master to come back and say that we are bullying you. ”
"Hmm...... I will. Fang Xiaotang barely showed a sunny smile, he couldn't hate, really...... I can't hate at all, even if it's for my younger brothers and sisters who are waiting for me to feed.
A long time ago, Fang Xiaotang understood that there are many different ways to live in life, or rather be broken than complete, or struggle to survive in the cracks.
But sometimes people really don't have a choice, and she thinks if she did it all over again, she would do it again!
The thunder demon saw Fang Xiaotang sitting on the ground, a faint flush, dotted on his cheeks, coupled with a flower-like appearance, a concave and convex figure, although wrapped in a white dress, but the delicate jade skin hidden under it, the tender touch on his hands was still there, and the beautiful and graceful figure could not be covered even by coarse linen, and a lustful desire rose!
The thunder demon looked at the girl's crisp chest in a daze, a little snow white was faintly exposed, and the tip of the nose was full of the fragrance of a young girl.
"How...... What's wrong? Fang Xiaotang, who was twelve years old, couldn't understand his fiery gaze, but felt a little scorching, and quietly took half a step back.
The thunder demon approached forward, wanting to take the girl into his arms and take pity on him: "What do you say? ”
There is no doubt about it: the girl's breath evokes memories of the frustrated end of his love scene, the fallen angel shrouded in a colorful mist, and the culprit who caused his current fate.
He needs the catharsis of desire, but also the burial of emotions.
Fang Xiaotang was forced into a corner by him, there was no way to retreat, there was no way to avoid it!
"Thunder...... Brother Thunder Demon, why are you doing this?!" Fang Xiaotang's body was in the shadow cast by him, she thought that when she first came to Beihai, his clear smile was like a brother and sister to her, but it was no longer possible to coincide with the man in front of her.