Two days later.

On the way to Dongzhou Mansion, there is a wasteland, which no one cares about on weekdays, but on the fifteenth it has become a bazaar for exchanging goods in ten miles and eight villages. Egg-sellers, glutinous rice cakes, basket-weavers, silverware...... They all found their own places to stay, and began to sell them in mule-drawn carts. Rose took the silver money to buy a double-petaled silver hairpin, inserted it into the double bun with great interest, and looked at it for a long time with the bronze mirror: "It turns out that I am so beautiful." Fortunately, the old man who sold hairpins had never heard her whispering, otherwise he would have laughed out loud. She was wearing a red hemp cardigan, wearing a silver immortal lock around her neck, and with a smile, the small silver bells embellished under the immortal lock made a tinkling sound, so that in the eyes of the old man, what she saw was just an ordinary woman.

But this rose was born petite, with a slender waist, and the breeze blew it, blowing the hair and skirt corners to fly, and there was a fluttering state of flying; Although the facial features are ordinary, his bright eyes are good, he looks forward to the brilliance, the pear vortex is shallow, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and he is a rare wonderful person.

At this moment, her eyes were attracted by the direction of the circle of people, and when she saw that it was bustling, noisy, and the crowd was talking about something, she became curious, and she cut off her head like a little beast that only wanted to drink milk, and drilled into the pile. She got to the front of the crowd and saw a tall, thin man holding a judgment deed, swaggering in front of people, and Rose could only hear the second half of what he said: "...... Both parents are thieves, burning, killing and looting are all evil, and everyone is full of evil. If it weren't for the Japanese government exterminating the thieves' cave some time ago, I am afraid that it would still be acting for the tiger and bullying the mountain people. This person deserves this fate, can you villagers hate the bandits? Now all you have to do is buy the contract, and you can take him home, cut wood, boil water, herd cattle and sheep, do what he says, and spend the rest of his life atoning for his sins. ”

It was the first time that Rose had encountered the business of buying and selling human beings, and she was very curious. It's just that the man in the coarse linen shirt and torn trousers and straw sandals is now wearing his long hair and hanging his head down, as if he wants to sink his head into his neck. The tall and thin man stretched out his hand to lift the man's chin, and the audience could see the true face of Lushan, and the crowd sighed for a while, he was just a young man with clear eyebrows.

At a cursory glance, he was about twenty-eight years old, and he should have been a young man with high spirits, but he was blind, expressionless, and unconscious being pinched around by a tall and thin man, like a lamb to the slaughter. No, even a sheep will express its displeasure with its cries and hooves, and he, there is no reaction, he does not listen, he does not see, he does not smell, he does not know, he does not know, he does not have emotional waves, there is no chest ups and downs.

Rose felt pity, and felt that this person was not a great evildoer. So, her fingers gently stirred the air, and in an instant, countless ice crystal-like fragments were surging in the air, colorful and distinct, some bright colors, some obscure and dark, gradually merging together, like a grand narrative picture, slowly unfolding, like the Hani terraces under the noon sun, broken and complete. The fragments of these fragments of memories vanished with Rose's still fingers, and her playful expression turned to unspeakable astonishment

- Only him, without any fragments of memory, without any place to come from, without a way back, he is not a living person.