The crow also knew that this boy had an extraordinary background, so he nodded his head politely: "Okay, I know." ”

The boy said angrily: "After a while, the family will directly invite the big Jiao in the river to appear, who is it?" Why is it pestering Xiaomei? My family has asked you clearly, you can rest assured. ”

As she spoke, she put her calves on the bench and began to channel.

The boy recited a strange incantation in his mouth, and the recitation was vague, and I listened to it intermittently:

"I offer to the sky, you offer to the immortals, you repair the waterway, you raise grievances, the Yellow River is a family, the old grave under the tree is a crow, I will say if you have grievances, don't be annoyed if you say it wrong, the child's tongue is not covered, and the innocence is forgivable......"

After reading for several minutes, there was a sudden movement, and I saw a strong wind blowing in the house, and looking out through the window, the sky was overcast and frightening, and the thunder was rolling, but the rain did not fall.

The childish little face of the beggar, twitching violently by the wind, pointed to Xiaomei on the bed, and asked loudly:

"Who are you?"

The eyes of the crow and I looked at the quicksand in front of the boy at the same time, only to see the quicksand squirming strangely, and four big characters appeared on it:

"Grandma Huangquan is cloudy."

The boy continued to ask, "What are you doing in the world?" ”

The quicksand also wriggled with it, and two big words appeared: "Turn into a dragon." ”

The boy's tone became sharp: "You turned into your dragon, this girl didn't recruit you, didn't provoke you, what are you pestering her for?" ”

The word "careful" appeared on the quicksand.

"Be careful?"

"Tone."

The boy closed her eyes, but she could sense the changes of the quicksand, she frowned slightly, and smiled sadly: "I've already lived enough, if you're not happy, even I'll die together!" When I die, I'm free! ”

"Thank you too!"

This girl is young, she is not afraid of heaven and earth, and the tone of her speech is full of strong resentment, and we are dumbfounded when we listen.

The quicksand is silent.

The boy continued to question loudly: "Say! You pester Xiaomei, what do you want to do? ”

The quicksand on the floor, calm down for a moment, continued to squirm: "Good skin...... Take her ......"

"What are you doing with her?"

"When my son's ...... Concubine! ”

When these crooked words appeared, I, Crow, including Xiaomei's father, and everyone present turned pale at the same time!

The crow clenched his fists, how could he bear this kind of humiliation, with a blue face, he squatted down beside the boy and whispered a few words in her ear.

The boy nodded and asked loudly, "Xiaomei has already made a marriage, is she ...... Someone else's wife, can you let her go? ”

"Okay?"

Without warning, the boy screamed wildly.

In the quicksand, there was a crackling sound, and a row of words appeared:

"One life for another."

"What's the change?" The boy asked with a grim face.

"Let her go, you can, exchange other people's lives for hers."

"Duration: One day, tomorrow at this time, the whole village will be buried."

In the quicksand on the floor, black blood bubbled up, and the smell of blood in the room was pungent.

This is the end of the psychic ritual.

The intense fear made the crow's facial features twist into a ball, and he didn't care about wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, he took the hand of the boy and asked in a trembling voice:

"What is the origin of this Huangquan cloudy grandma?"

A drop of blood flowed from the corner of the boy's mouth, and he laughed miserably: "She is the big Jiao in the river, she followed the Yellow Spring in the underworld to the Yellow River, trying to turn into a dragon here." ”

The crow's pupils contracted violently: "She's a feminine thing?" ”

The boy shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not just the feminine, just now she got on my body and told me in person that even the feminine in the Yellow Spring must listen to her orders." ”

"This beast also has several sons, all of whom have the ability to reach the heavens, you also heard it just now, she fell in love with Xiaomei, and wanted to kill Xiaomei alive, twist her to the underworld, and be a concubine for her son."

Ignoring the crow's painful face, the boy said to himself: "What is a cheap concubine? It's a slave who can be tortured and abused at will! ”

My whole heart sank, if it were me, if there was something dirty, to Su Yao, or Xu Lele, what should I do?

After sending the boy away, the crow collapsed.

At that time, he was short-sighted, and it was difficult to deal with a water ghost, what to take to fight against the terrifying cloudy grandma?

If his grandfather was still alive, he might be able to come up with a way, but he couldn't, back then, Crow was about the same age as me at most, a 20-year-old child, what could he do?

He couldn't do anything but watch his beloved girl being snatched away by a twisted species from the underworld.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that after death, there is another unknown world waiting for us.

Crow knew in her heart that if Xiaomei fell into the hands of her grandmother on a cloudy day and became her son's concubine, the end would undoubtedly be the most miserable.

He walked out of the house in silence, found a place where no one was, hugged his head and cried.

I was full of resentment towards the crow, but seeing what happened to him when I was young made me feel a certain resonance in my heart.

We are a kind of people who struggle unyieldingly in the midst of a humble fate, just to protect the most beloved people from being harmed by this vicious world.

But even such a small wish could not be realized.

Are little people like us destined to endure only human suffering and the injustice of fate?

Seeing Xiaomei reminded me of my sister, Li Mengshi.

Gradually, my resentment towards the crow has also eased a lot.

That night, Xiaomei's father took a raft alone, went down the river, and never returned.

One life for another.

I exchanged my life for my daughter's life.

Early the next morning, when the crow heard the bad news, he hurriedly carried the raft down the river to search, and after searching for most of the day, he finally found the body of Xiaomei's father.

The profession of corpse digger is completely opposite to the beggar boy, the corpse digger has practiced his eyes since he was a child, and he can use his aura to see the corpse under the water through his eyes, and it is not difficult for them to find the corpse.

But the Yellow River corpse collectors have rules: the corpses do not go on the boat, and the recovered corpses are tied to the raft with red rope and dragged all the way to the shore.

The purpose of this is to avoid the resentment of the corpse and prevent the corpse from being cheated.

But how can the grieving crow still care about these rules? Xiaomei's father is equivalent to his father-in-law.

The old man must get on board! This is the most basic respect for the elders!

The raft pulled Xiao Mei's father's body and went ashore, I followed the whole perspective, and I heard a bang, Xiao Mei's father's body had just come ashore, and his stomach was like a balloon, bursting violently, and a dense eel-like thing crawled out of it.

But they are not eels, they are more like snakes, one by one, all white, and somewhat similar to giant dragons.

Crawling snakes in the stomach of corpses, that eerie and bloody picture, can you imagine?

With the help of the whole village, the crow buried the old man's body with deep sorrow.

Xiaomei's fever subsided, but she was still unconscious, and then, the village was full of dead people, and all of them were sleepwalking and jumping into the river in the middle of the night and drowning.

In just one month's effort, more than half of the living people in a village died, and there were new graves standing on the old cemetery at the entrance of the village.

We all know that this is not the end of the story.

On a cloudy day, grandma broke the contract.

With so many innocent people dead, she is still not satisfied, and she is still beating Xiaomei's idea.

One night, Xiaomei also passed away, she walked very unpeacefully, before she died, Xiaomei woke up from the crow's arms, as if returning to the light, grabbed the crow's hand, and said four words:

"Help me get my revenge."

After saying that, Xiaomei left.

The crow fell into deep grief and fear, and he was overwhelmed by despair, and he hugged Xiaomei's body and cried for three whole days.

"Xiaomei...... Oh my Xiaomei! You wake up, you ......"

That picture, the people who watched it were broken.

He tried to turn his grief into anger, he went into the depths of the Yellow River dozens of times, alone, and was determined to find Grandma Yuntian, even if he died with her, he wanted to seek justice for Xiaomei and the innocent dead in the village!

But Grandma Yin Tian has achieved her goal, she took Xiaomei's soul away and completely disappeared from the world.

At this moment, under a cloudy day, in the turbulent water of the Yellow River, a lonely boat is swimming upstream.

In the boat, there were only me and the crow.

Driving to the middle of the Yellow River, the crow stood up, looked at the miserable yellow river around him, looked up at the sky, and said word by word:

"Today, heaven and earth testify, I make a great wish here!"

"May after I die, I will turn into a three-eyed crow and achieve the peak power of Asura!"

The three-eyed crow is a kind of yin object that is proficient in illusion, and it is also a god worshiped by the corpse collectors of the Yellow River.

"I will let the water of the Yellow Spring flow backwards, stain the Yellow Spring with blood, give up the reincarnation of the tenth life, and crusade against the cloudy grandma!"

The words fell, and the crow jumped into the Yellow River......