It was pitch black in front of me, and I couldn't see anything, but I could hear voices, about seven or eight years old.

"She has money on her, how about half of the money."

"Aren't you a good friend of hers? But it depends on how much money she has. ”

Suddenly, I felt a lot of pain in my chest, as if I had been kicked, and then my head felt as if I had been hit by a stone.

Wei Wan was a little surprised, hadn't she already had her throat cut? How can you still feel pain? What's going on.

"Sister." There was light in the distance, and a little girl stood under the light.

Wei Wan gasped, looked at the five or six-year-old girl and said, "Little sister, do you know where this is?"

The little girl shook her head, took Wei Wan's hand and walked forward, getting brighter and brighter, Wei Wan squinted her eyes to adapt to the light.

A tall figure was imprinted in front of him, and he was still holding a money bag in his hand, which was very familiar; Looking at the little beggar who woke up, the corners of Xu Chenxu's mouth rose.

Carrying it on his shoulder, he swaggered out of the broken temple, and when he looked back, the little beggar in the temple immediately followed, and the old beggar who was huddled in the corner wanted to stop it, but when he saw those cold eyes, he couldn't help but tremble.

The little beggar in the lead was very happy, and at last he could no longer endure it: cold, hunger, mockery, and whipping; But I didn't know that this was the beginning of the nightmare.

Viwan lay on the cold stone platform, taking in the information that came to her mind.

"Let you be lazy, let you be lazy, you still think you are a daughter! Hurry up and get to work. ”

"Mother, you are my mother, mother, I know it's wrong."

"You little, your mother has long since died, this is a lady, remember?"

"Give me the jade plaque around your neck."

"This is what my mother left to me, Mother, Madam, Madame, I kowtow to you."

"It's on fire, put out the fire!"

The silent streets suddenly became lively, either carrying buckets or basins, and the shoes under their feet were soaked; The flames were still swaying into the sky, and a little girl came out of the ruins.

The neighbors pooled some money and prepared a few changes of clothes to see the little girl leave.

Isn't that jade plate the one I received? The only difference: the flowers carved on it are blood-red.

"You stinky boy, how did you send people from hell to me."

Xu Chenxu turned his head and said in a cold tone: "Isn't this hell?" ”

"Haha, yes, this is indeed hell, and in less than three days, it is guaranteed to appear in front of your eyes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's face was difficult to look at, and he said angrily: "You little girl is trying to oppose me, don't you, little girl, you wait for me, you want to die, I won't let you die." ”

After rummaging through the boxes and cabinets to find the medicine bottle, with a smug face, Xu Chenxu watched the old man stuff the medicine into the little girl's mouth.

"This is it..."

"Yes, oops! Why didn't you remind me just now, and you only reminded me when I gave her to eat; You, you, you, you did it on purpose. ”

"In case of myrrh, she just happened to try the medicine for you."

"Get out of here." The old man roared at Xu Chen

Three days passed, Xu Chenxu looked at the old man with questioning eyes and said, "It seems that your medicine has indeed been put on for a long time." ”

The old man glared, puffed up, turned his head, and only listened: "Ahem, ahem." ”

The person on the stone bed woke up, the old man hurriedly came over to check the pulse, looked at Xu Chenxu with a smug face, and Xu Chenxu, who looked indifferent, picked up the little beggar and left.

Hearing only the sound of "bang", there was another person in the spacious stone house, and a strong smell of blood came to his face, and he felt a hand without a trace of temperature, and saw a corpse lying beside him by the faint light.

That immature face is a little familiar, it is Zhong Xiao's, I have seen the photos of Zhong Xiao in his childhood, a black shadow came over and kicked it in the stomach; It's too late, it's too fast, and the light flashes.

The white blade was a little red, covering her neck that was injured again, and Wei Wan noticed that her hand had become smaller, and the wound on her neck was a little bit more than the main artery.

"Sister."

The white light struck again, but fortunately the dodge was timely, this time directly into the shoulder. I opened my mouth and bit the wrist holding the dagger, the skinny wrist, I couldn't bite it at all, and I had a toothache, even if I only bit the skin, I didn't let go. There were several fists on his chest and stomach, and he had no choice but to let go.

He pulled out his dagger, and before he could get closer, he was kicked to the ground. After a long time, he didn't move, thinking he was dead and ready to take back the dagger.

A stream of blood spurted out, and the twelve-year-old boy fell to the ground and died, and the spectators outside the stone room had long been accustomed to it, and left after watching the performance.

The little beggar fainted directly.

When I opened my eyes, it was dark everywhere, and I couldn't see my head in the boundless world, so I simply sat still for a long, long time; Someone is gently stroking his head like a mother's hand, and his heart is warm.

"Little sister, it's you!" Take the other party's cold hand and rub it quickly.

"Sister, I'm dead, and I can't warm up anymore."

The little girl's words were like a thunderbolt, splitting Wei Wan on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Sister, aren't you afraid?"

"With you with my sister, my sister won't be afraid, because my sister is also dead."

"Sister, your hands are warm, haven't you noticed? My hands are cold. ”

Yes! Both hands are cold, and they shouldn't feel each other, so why can they feel it? Haven't you already had your throat cut? It wasn't a dream just now, I killed someone.

On the innocent and immature face, there was always a shallow smile, touching the cold face, and a tear slipped down; The feeling of tears touching the skin is very real, and it doesn't matter that you are really not dead.

The little girl took off the jade plaque around her neck and hung it on her sister's neck, but the jade plaque, which was as white and flawless as snow, was carved with flowers as red as blood, which was so dazzling.

The small body gradually became taller and larger, and the appearance became more and more familiar, the major arteries were cut, and the blood was like water breaking the mouth; But it didn't flow to the feet at all, it was absorbed by the white and flawless jade plaque, and the carved flowers were still so flawless.

His hand was weak, and he only heard, "I am you, you are me." ”

When I woke up, I found that I was in the pile of dead people, and the pungent smell came into my nose and I couldn't help coughing a few times, and someone in the spacious stone room ate meat again, and it was still raw!

There were only ten people left in the stone room, counting the dead man in the pile of living eleven people in total, and the person who delivered the meal came in and saw that there was another one, and was a little surprised, put down the steamed bun and left; Eleven people only have five steamed buns, and the next three steamed buns are divided into six people.

The door of the stone room was opened, the smell of the corpse decomposing was very unpleasant, all six people survived, Xu Chenxu saw that the beggar he carried back was gnawing half a steamed bun at the moment, which made him very satisfied; But to the surprise of the others, they all wondered how she did it.

The warm water washes away the dirt on the body, but it can't wash away the psychological shadows, and what happens in the stone room will always be engraved in my heart.

"Little girl, tell me how you did it." The voice was crispy and soft, but the answer was: "Hungry." ”。

Dressed in red, wrapped with a delicate figure, the convex protrusion, the warped one, one hand touched down the waist but was knocked off, and the tone was very coquettish: "I hate it." But a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Listening to a scream of "ah", several strong men pressed on a seven or eight-year-old girl, looked at the people in the basin and trembled, and the numb voice came into his ears and said: "Don't worry, they won't do anything to you, if you want, I can ......"

"Okay, it's still a kid, wait until it's older." His face was pale, and he was a little afraid.

The person in the basin rubbed the goosebumps on his body, threw over a set of clothes, and looked at Xu Chenxu, who didn't know when he appeared on the side, which was really surprisingly overwhelmed.

The black cloak obscured his vision, and Xu Chen stared ahead.

The crazy old man looked at the purulent wound, and said to Xu Chen, "Look at whether my medicine is effective, this wound has suppurated like this, isn't the person still good?" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "plop" arrive.

The crazy old man was very embarrassed, and looked at Liu Jiao, who was completely naked, and said, "Why don't you give her a dress to wear." ”

Exhaled like an orchid and said, "Wasn't it the same for me at the beginning?" Hahahaha. ”

The crazy old man hurriedly found a piece of cloth to wrap around the child, and the woman in red was lying on the stone bed, dragging her cheeks with one hand, and stroking the stone bed with the other hand as if to recall: "I was lying here naked back then, why don't you give me a piece of cloth to cover it!" ”

The tone is very aggrieved, as if to say it to someone again, a picture of a couch beauty, but it has no effect on the two people in front of him, if it was another man, he would have pounced on it.

"You're sober"

"Yes, I don't know when I came to my senses, it seems like yesterday, and it seems like it just now; Take this medicine back with you. ”

"Scarring? Give me some medicine that doesn't leave a scar. ”

Seeing that she was being ignored, the woman in red simply closed her eyes and went to sleep, Xu Chenxu picked up the beggar and walked away without even looking at it.

The woman in red saw off the guests in a belly pocket and obscene pants, looked at Liu Jiao with a crimson face, and said with a smile: "Have you learned?" ”

Liu Jiao nodded and shook her head, lowered her head, and twisted the corners of her clothes with her hands.

A few days later, Liu Jiao's face treated the two people on the bed as usual, as well as the extravagance of the room.

When he opened his eyes, he was pulled out of bed, and a scolding voice came from the top of his head: "Get up." ”

The hands and feet were tied with sandbags, the whip stained with water hit the body, the piercing pain, the sky was full of stars, and the thin clothes responded as soon as the piercing pain stopped.

"You, you, you're not a human being, no matter how good my medicine is, I can't stand your toss like this! I thought you had changed, but you were still the same..., I don't even know what vicious words to use to describe you. ”

The crazy old man was massaging the massage, and at the same time he was indignant.

The sun shone into the house, and his tone was extremely indifferent: "For the sake of survival, for the sake of living well in hell." ”

The old man stopped talking, Xu Chenxu was right, especially in hell. His pale face was a little bloody, and he inhaled more. The chicken soup without a bit of aroma, and the beef, which has no appetite at all, are very delicious; The old man pursed his lips unconsciously.

"From today onwards, your name will be "Jing Yao". Leng Buding came to a word.

The old man blinked and smiled, Jing is the meaning of peace, and the Yao word is interpreted as beautiful jade, which is a metaphor for beauty, preciousness, and brightness and whiteness.

"Bright and white, bright, bright.... The old man kept reading in his heart, and glanced at Xu Chenxu with deep meaning.