Chapter 35: Memories (3)
Death did not come as he had imagined, and he opened his eyes in confusion to see a man dressed in black, and a child staring at him motionless next to him.
"Hey, aren't you scared?" The child poked Mo Junqingye's face and asked blankly.
Jun Qingye immediately pushed back a few steps, vigilantly looking at the child in front of him who was doing something to him.
Looking at Jun Qingye's movements, the child thought that Jun Qingye was afraid, so he immediately explained: "Hey, you don't have to be afraid, the bad guy has been killed by us." After speaking, he flashed to the side and pointed to the corpse on the ground, "You see it's dead." ”
Looking at the corpse on the ground, Jun Qingye was a little surprised. However, he immediately thought of something, and immediately pulled his legs and ran back.
"Hey, what are you running! You thank you yet to say!" The child shouted behind him.
And Jun Qingye completely ignored his thoughts at this time.
Mother, wait for him!
When the child followed Jun Qingye to the courtyard, he saw Jun Qingye standing in place.
As Jun Qingye looked over, he saw a woman lying in a pool of blood, but her eyes were looking in their direction.
Jun Qingye looked at his mother in disbelief, he tried to open his mouth but found that he couldn't say anything, he slowly walked to Jun Anning's side, and then knelt down and hugged his mother in his arms and cried bitterly......
"Mother!"
The child looked at Jun Qingye, who was crying loudly, and was a little overwhelmed.
"Everyone is dead, and there is not a single one alive." Suddenly, the man in black next to him said respectfully to the child.
The child's eyes were slightly dark, and he had already guessed roughly what was happening. He didn't say anything, just pursed his lips and looked at Jun Qingye quietly.
Jun Qingye trembled and stroked Jun Anning's face, and asked blankly, "Who are they?" ”
"Why would they do this?"
"Why didn't anyone help?"
"Mother, you must be in pain."
"Mother, it doesn't hurt. Early in the night, give you a whirl. ”
It's like asking, but it's asking and answering.
"Smack."
Jun Qingye lowered his head in a daze, looking at the jade pendant on the ground.
Stretched out his hand to pick up the jade pendant, and the word "Jun" was engraved into his eyes like this.
Holding this jade pendant, Jun Qing Ye felt an inexplicable comfort, and there seemed to be a warm current around this jade pendant, as if his mother was still by his side.
As if thinking of something, Jun Qingye held the jade pendant in his hand tightly, and a trace of ruthlessness crossed his eyes: "Mother, Qingye must avenge you!"
After speaking, Jun Qingye put away the jade pendant, and when he saw the two people not far away, Jun Qingye immediately walked over.
"Puff" Jun Qingye knelt on the ground all of a sudden: "Please teach me spells!"
"Hey....." The child was suddenly startled by this kneeling, and he immediately spoke, "That, we don't ......"
Before he finished speaking, the people around him spoke first: "Yes." ”
The child looked back at the person around him blankly, and the person nodded slightly as if sensing the child's gaze.
Okay, the child retracted his gaze, and hurriedly helped Jun Qingye up, wiped the blood from his face for him, and then asked, "What's your name?" ”
"Jun Qingye."
"Oh oh, hello. My name is Mo Yu. Mo Yu smiled.
And the male protagonist who is watching from the side, with a trace of calculation in his eyes, isn't it the easiest to turn a child blinded by hatred into a killing tool?