She seems to be born cold, happy, angry, enthusiastic, sincere, and turned her head, these colorful memories turned into gray that was neither black nor white, and when she recalled it, she couldn't wake up her emotions at that time.

Just like ...... She used to worship and love her father like that, but when Xi Canggu disappeared from her life, those feelings seemed to follow.

Xi Huanyan didn't understand why this was the case, and she kept preventing herself from thinking about it.

She shoved two mouthfuls of food into her mouth, once again confused by the calmness in her heart.

Are you different from others?

Xi Huanyan tentatively hugged Gu Jianxuan and buried his face in her arms.

The warm body and clear heartbeat made her consciousness return, she could clearly feel her dependence and liking for her mother, her confused heart settled, and said sullenly, "Mother, you have to always be good to me, you can't die earlier than me...... Otherwise...... I will forget you. ”

Gu Jianxuan hugged her tightly with a smile, "Silly child." ”

"Okay, I'm going to go back to the mountains to learn art. Xi Huanyan pushed Gu Jianxuan away embarrassedly and teased the big black dog wrapped around her legs, "Mother, you can't treat it badly, when I'm not there, it has to accompany you on my behalf." ”

"Da Hei is much better than you, and my mother doesn't treat you badly either. Gu Jianxuan cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, "I'll send you up the mountain." ”

"No need, as soon as you come and go, it will be dark, I don't worry about you walking at night. Xi Huanyan said confidently, "I have walked through the mountain road several times alone, so my mother can rest assured." ”

Gu Jian thought about it for a while, but didn't insist, "Okay, I'll send you to the foot of the mountain." ”

The big black dog barked happily and accompanied him all the way.

Xi Huanyan waved his hand at a person and a dog, went up the mountain, walked halfway, hesitated for a moment, changed direction, and stepped into the Xi family cemetery.

Xi Canggu's tombstone was very new and not dirty at all, but she didn't dare to touch it.

"Daddy. Xi Huanyan put his hands behind his back, "You taught me to distract from distractions, to be quiet and desireless, I seem to have only done half of it." ”

"I have given up on the dead, but I care about the living." ”

"My responsibility to you is probably only to avenge you..... Xi Huanyan was silent for a long time, "This is very strange, I don't hate, but I have a murderous intent out of responsibility." You say it's open-minded, or cold-hearted, but ...... I think I'm going to have an easy life. ”

Xi Huanyan spread out his palm, and there was a climbing rope lying on it, "It's a pity that I didn't meet that demon." ”

I heard that with something contaminated with the breath of alien demons, alien demons will come to the door to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

Whether she can or not, she can't leave this rope by her side anymore, the moment she hugged Gu Jianxuan, she suddenly realized that she couldn't put the people around her in danger because of her murderous intentions.

Xi Huanyan burned the rope that was secretly stolen from the relics in front of Xi Canggu's tombstone.

So be it.

Xi Huanyan buried the ashes, went up the mountain, and continued his own path of learning art.

When she concentrates on carving things, she always has a trance feeling of separation between spirit and flesh, and this feeling is full of attraction to her, so she is extremely serious about learning art, even if the things she makes are smashed dozens of times by Mrs. Oath.

Mrs. Swear asked her to make cups, basins, bogu shelves, beauty couches, boats, and nine-story towers, and she is only at the stage of cups.

She didn't expect that it was an ordinary wooden cup, and she redid it dozens of times and failed to pass the level of Mrs. Oath.

The shape is simple, the cup noodles are rough, and the carving technology is poor, and you can find some flaws every time.

Xi Huanyan touched the wall a few times, and estimated that this old lady wanted her to make a cup at the level of a master, so she settled down to specialize in woodworking methods, and deliberately made a wrong cup when she encountered an incomprehensible technique, and asked Mrs. Yan to point out.

On this day, she found that she had run out of wood, and went to the redwoods with her axe, but her beastly instinct made her stop the moment she stepped into the redwoods.

The wind is whispering, the leaves are as red as blood, and it is clear that countless lush branches and leaves are dancing lightly in the wind, but there is a strange depression.

She hesitated for a while, and then walked in, the sound of the dead branches and leaves cracking under her feet was infinitely amplified in her ears, and she straightened her face and approached the depths of the forest.

A trace of blood lingered on the tip of his nose, Xi Huanyan changed direction and went to the right.

The frightened birds flew overhead, the trees were silent, and the wind stopped, as if a hand was choking the neck of this redwood forest, and the atmosphere was suddenly suffocating.

Xi Huanyan's eyes reflected a stump and severed body, and blood-red organs were scattered everywhere, mixed with dead leaves and soil.

Suddenly, the wind broke through the air, and she turned sideways, and a disgusting fishy smell crossed her shoulder, and the thing fell to the ground, and one foot happened to step on the head, clicking, poofing, and the scene could not bear to look at directly.

Xi Huanyan forced herself to look away, looking at this thing, and her body couldn't help but feel weak.

It stood on two feet, about seven feet tall, with no hair on its head, no beads in its eyes, only the whites of its eyes, strong limbs, hunched back, and blue and black.

A numbing roar spilled out of its mouth, and then, its body was short, and it slaughtered Xi Huanyan like a tiger and leopard, Xi Huanyan staggered his steps and dodged again.

She took two deep breaths, and the moves she practiced on weekdays were played in a loop in her brain, and she didn't know how to make a move, but over there, the strange demon who couldn't hit turned around, and her five-fingered claws grabbed it in front of her, and her cheeks hurt before she got close.

If it catches it, half of your head will be gone!

Facing death, Xi Huanyan moved faster than he thought, his body turned upside down, went around its back, held the axe with both hands and slashed it fiercely, black liquid splashed everywhere, and the axe blade penetrated his chest!

The demon's piercing scream shook off the surrounding leaves, and it slammed around and slammed into Xi Huanyan's heart with one claw!

Xi Huanyan reluctantly gave up the axe embedded in its body, took a few steps back, picked up a branch, flew onto the tree, and suddenly flipped back in the air, stepping the head of the alien demon into the ground, and the branch in his hand quickly cut its neck like a knife!

She leaped away a few feet and stared at the demon's still struggling body, and after making sure it was only dying, she stepped forward and pulled out the axe and gave it another shot, so that it was silent forever.

Before she could take a breath, the chill climbed up her back again, Xi Huanyan looked around, the grass and trees were squirming, as if something was approaching, she had a bad heart, she ran away, and at the same time, several swift black shadows jumped out of the forest and killed Xi Huanyan!

She hurriedly glanced at it, there were nine in total.

Counting the ones killed before, there are ten heads!

The judgment in the village is wrong, not one and two, but a group!

Xi Huanyan's heart beat like a drum, but he didn't go to the village, but ran to the uninhabited mountain.

Her father and mother hadn't tested her strength, but she knew that she could crush the stone in the village with her bare hands that was used to roughly assess the star level of strength.

She felt that she couldn't fight the group of things behind her, and if she went to the village, it would be nothing more than to find more people to bury her.

Funeral?

Heh, she hasn't lived enough, how can she die.