Shu Yu eased up for a while, and his body regained a little strength, but the symptoms of the headache did not lessen at all, but some messy memories followed.

"The child's father, please, don't sell Shuang'er, Shuang'er is my only hope to live, without Shuang'er, I can't live, the child's father, please raise your noble hand, as long as you don't sell Shuang'er, I can agree to whatever you want me to do."

A woman in ancient costume hugged a man's thigh, pear blossoms brought rain, and pleaded bitterly.

The man is also dressed in ancient costumes, dragging a girl in his hand, sixteen or seventeen years old, the girl's clothes are patched in many places, and it is also Pear Blossom who shouts to the woman with tears, and her voice is hoarse.

"Mother, save Shuang'er, save Shuang'er, mother...... Dad, please don't sell Shuang'er, Shuang'er will work hard, Shuang'er will cut more wood to sell,"

"Get out, don't let go, Lao Tzu even sells you together, why did I marry you such a broom star, every gamble will lose, the one with the handle can't be born, and he gave birth to a money-losing goods, I don't sell her, do you let Lao Tzu drink the northwest wind?"

After speaking, the man kicked the woman fiercely, and the woman was in pain and unconsciously let go of her hands. When the man saw the woman let go, he kicked the woman's stomach fiercely, and the woman curled up in pain, and could only watch his man take his daughter away.

The girl's strength is very small, she can't break free from the man's shackles, she can only struggle desperately, the man slapped the girl fiercely, and threatened viciously:

"You're messing around, I'm going to strangle you to death now, and then throw you to the back mountains to feed the wild dogs, and then kill your mother too, and give you companions on the Huangquan Road."

The girl seemed to be really scared, and did not dare to move, tears fell down, staring desperately at her mother who was curled up on the ground, and now the only hope could not save herself, and let her father resist her.

Where the picture turns, the man took the woman to the market, casually threw the girl to the trafficker, in exchange for a dozen taels of silver, and left ruthlessly without looking at the girl.

Traffickers keep teenage girls in cages with more than a dozen girls, some of whom are sold by their families to traffickers, and some are orphans who have been abducted and trafficked here.

In this way, the traffickers are openly listed and sold in the downtown area, and the local government earns a blind eye, as long as the traffickers pay the taxes and fees on time every month, regardless of whether they comply with the law or not.

The oldest of these women in the cage was sixteen or seventeen years old, and the youngest was only eleven or twelve years old.

If you are lucky, you will be sold to a big family to be a maid, and you can be regarded as having a stable job in exchange for food.

If you are unlucky, you may be favored by the old bustard of the Qinglou and buy it at a high price to pick up customers, and it will be better to die in that life.

Soon, the girl's appearance attracted a large number of buyers who came to look for her, and one of them was an old bustard who was willing to bid fifty taels of silver for her.

The traffickers smiled, but they didn't expect the girl who just came in to earn a lot of profits for herself, and she suddenly smiled from ear to ear.

The trafficker quickly pulled out the girl and respectfully handed it to the bustard, who picked a few people at random and took the people back to the Qinglou.

After returning to the Qinglou, the old bustard dressed up a few newly bought girls, and in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, he asked several girls to strip naked and check whether they were virgins one by one.

The bustard's eyes are vicious, and when he chooses in the market, he can know which woman is untouched at a glance.

That night, the bustard began to put up for auction for the first night of several young girls.

The people who came to visit the Qinglou were some rich playboys, who were very fond of the woman's first night, and they did not hesitate to spend a hundred taels to compete.

There was no accident, several girls who had just bought them were successfully auctioned off, including the girl named Shuang'er, who was not favored by the god of luck.

Shuang'er's eyes gradually became desperate, and after being sent back to the room by the other maids of the Qinglou, she did not cry.

After asking the maid to help bring the bath bucket and hot water, she washed up again in the room and changed into the clothes prepared by the bustard.

The girl stroked the dress made of satin, dressed in white, like a lotus flower, ironically, in the green building, who can keep the white body, not dirty.

The girl had never worn such a beautiful dress in her life, and she used to wear sackcloth rags with patches all over her body. Now that I can wear silk clothes once, I feel that I have not come to the world in vain in this life.

The girl's calm face was a little sad, but when she thought of her poor mother, she asked the white-haired man to send the black-haired man.

Shuang'er said to herself: "Mother, Shuang'er is not filial, and I can't give you a pension to the end, Shuang'er will take the first step." ”

Shuang'er took out the white silk, threw one end over the beam, stood on the stool, sent a dead knot with the other end, kicked the stool under his feet, and committed suicide by hanging the beam.

The old bustard still had the usual practice, and went one by one to teach the new girls how to serve men and how to go through personnel, and came to the room of the twin girls, knocked on the door, and pushed the door in without waiting for the answer from inside.

Seeing Shuang'er hanging on the beam, he hurriedly went out and shouted:

"Someone! Osmanthus room with a handle. ”

When the old bustard shouted, he didn't explain the reason, but the strong man in the green building could realize what was happening, and the old bustard was worried that he would disturb the other distinguished guests in the green building, so he quickly closed the door.

After a while, several strong men came and carried the girl down, and one of them sniffed and shook his head at the bustard, indicating that the person was out of breath.

"It's really unlucky, and I lost dozens of taels of silver to my mother, a few of you, throw her to the back mountain to feed the wild dogs." After speaking, he didn't look at Shuang'er again, and left angrily.

The bustard should be commonplace, and he did not have any mood swings in his heart because of his death, and threw away the dead with resentment.

Even if a person is dead, he has to take revenge to vent his resentment.

Shu Yu had more information about a person's life in her head for no reason, just like what she had personally experienced, and she became more and more confused in her heart, would people remember their past and present lives after they died? Is this Lu Shuang'er his past life?

Shu Yu shook his head with a wry smile, "It seems that God will not favor me and make my experience in my previous life and this life so miserable." ”

Shu Yu looked around and said to himself: "How should I walk on this Huangquan Road, why don't I have a bull and a horse to guide me."

After Shu Yu looked around, he felt that the scenery around him was very familiar, and suddenly remembered that in the memory of his other identity, isn't there this place?

Isn't that Shuang'er often chopping wood on this mountain, isn't this the back mountain in Shuang'er's memory?

Shu Yu's body was already soaked, and she couldn't help sneezing, Shu Yu felt more and more uncomfortable on her body, and her stomach began to ache faintly, as a woman, she understood what the faint pain in her stomach meant.

Shu Yu was even more confused at this time, am I not on Huangquan Road, if I am already dead, why can my body still feel uncomfortable, and my stomach will still ache faintly, doesn't it mean that people will not feel after death?

Shu Yu didn't have the strength to stand up, so he could only use a little strength to crawl under a big tree not far away, there was a small temple under the tree, and he couldn't see what gods were enshrined in the small temple.

It took Shu Yu a lot of effort to climb to the edge of the small temple little by little, and when he saw the things in the temple, he screamed in shock. It turned out that this small temple was not dedicated to the gods, but to store the bones.

Yizhuang is not big, it is more than one meter high and wide, there are urns densely placed inside, the urns are full of white bones, some urns are broken because of the age, revealing the bones inside, very eerie and terrifying.

Shu Yu's face turned pale with fright, she couldn't help but tremble, goosebumps also rose, she wanted to turn around and run, but the soreness on her body didn't make her have too much strength, maybe she needed to recover for a while!

At this time, her stomach hurt more and more, making her let go of the idea of leaving, thinking, I am not even afraid of death, how can I still be afraid of these white bones, just rest for a while, and leave when I regain my strength.

In this way, after Shu Yu comforted herself, she climbed into Yizhuang again, leaned against the wall to raise her spirits, the pain in her stomach and the muddy feeling all over her body made her want to take a bath and lie on the bed for a good sleep. Shu Yu leaned against the wall and fell asleep again unconsciously.