"Seven lives~Seven lives~" Aunt Zhao shouted in the crowd with a loud voice.

As soon as Qisheng turned around, he was pressed by Aunt Zhao's plump breasts, and his squeezed face was deformed.

Aunt Zhao and Zhao Yi waited outside the door of the Zi Criminal Education Workshop early in the morning, and waited for two hours before they saw the children running out, or Aunt Zhao had good eyesight, and saw Qisheng who was a little helpless at a glance in the crowd, and immediately hugged her into her arms.

Although his face was squeezed and deformed, Qisheng was a little embarrassed, but his heart was still surging with warmth.

Because it was almost noon, Aunt Zhao took Qisheng and Man'er to eat at a noodle restaurant, and there were two slices of beef floating in a bowl of noodles.

Zhao Yi and Aunt Zhao took out all the meat and put it in the bowl of Man'er and Qisheng.

Seeing the two children gobbling up, a satisfied smile appeared on their faces.

As a parent, this is the case, seeing the fragrance of their children is far better than eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

The family ate about the same amount and paid the bills.

When he got up to leave, a grandmother came to him and asked if Qisheng was the child who came in from purgatory on earth.

Zhao Yi knew this grandma, and every time the lantern festival came, the grandma would sit at the entrance of the market and boil a large pot of bitter clear soup, which was given to people who came in from purgatory for free.

By the way, he asked, "Do you recognize Duniang, have you seen her?"

A single mother?

Qisheng was shocked.

Looking at the gray-haired, wrinkled face, and the grandmother who was looking forward to her daughter, she had mixed feelings in her heart.

Grandma's wife passed away a few years ago, and she has a son at home who is also married.

When my daughter ran away a few years ago, my angry wife couldn't afford to get sick, so it didn't take long for her to go.

Since then, Duniang has become a name that cannot be mentioned in the family.

But after all, it is her biological daughter, and her mother is worried, and she can't rest assured.

So he hid it from his son, and every time it was the Lantern Festival, he would boil a pot of bitter clear soup, but whenever he met someone in purgatory, he would inquire about the news of the only mother.

Grandma didn't know that Purgatory has a vast land and a large population, and trying to find someone in purgatory in the world is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

In her eyes, purgatory is the same as the pine forest realm, but there are seven villages, and if you want to find someone, ask a few more people, and you can always get some news.

In this way, for seven or eight years, she looked forward to it day by day, and every time she came to the Lantern Festival, she would send soup to find people.

When I can't sleep at night, I always pray to the mirrorless ruins in the distance, hoping that Duniang can be safe and smooth in purgatory on earth.

"Do you recognize the only mother? she's my daughter. ”

Grandma's cloudy eyes burst out with two rays of expectation, and she looked at Qisheng intently.

I don't know why, Qisheng suddenly cried, and tears flowed down his face inexplicably.

The picture of the tragic death of the only mother was as clear as a movie in front of her eyes, and she watched her being pierced through the heart by the cold tip of the knife.

The last words that Duniang said to her sounded in her ears: "Seven lives...... Escape ......"

Qisheng is not good at lying, and he is not willing to lie.

But when faced with the white-haired and expectant grandmother, she couldn't say anything anyway.

She really couldn't tell her grandmother that the only mother was abandoned by her husband's family and became a concubine.

The child was drowned alive.

was cut off by his wife and sold to the princess's mansion as a corpse carrier.

In the end, she died tragically at the hands of the five-year-old child she saved.

Compared with the cruel and bloody reality, the only thing Qisheng can tell Grandma is a lie.

She had to concoct a white lie.

She told her grandmother that Duniang was doing well in purgatory on earth.

The young man fulfilled his promise to his only mother and married her.

Soon after marriage, she gave birth to a healthy and lovely child.

The kind-hearted mother is very loved by her in-laws, and the family lives happily.

Grandma listened to Qisheng's words and was very happy, with a relieved smile on her face.

Even if Duniang turned her back on her relatives and master, gave up her good future in the mirrorless ruins, and went to purgatory on earth.

But for Grandma, the only mother will always be her daughter.

Even if she makes a mistake, she still hopes that Duniang can be happy.

Grandma couldn't help but wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and muttered in her mouth: "That's good~That's good~"

Qisheng tried his best to hide the sadness in his heart and lowered his head.

No one suspected that she was lying, because she was still a child.

The people of the pine forest realm believe that children do not lie.

Back in Hongxian Village, Aunt Zhao made a table of dishes, and the family was happy.

Although Qisheng also smiled, he couldn't be happy in his heart.

Seeing Grandma during the day reminded her of many things in purgatory on earth.

People seem to be like this, when you leave one environment and go to a completely new environment, many things in the original environment will gradually become blurred.

Especially those painful memories, they will always subconsciously lock it in a small box deep in the memory, trying to avoid opening it again.

Such is the case with purgatory on earth.

It's just so bitter, as its name suggests.

"Purgatory on Earth", these four words to describe that kind of world, really can't be more appropriate.

But this pine forest realm is the other extreme, calm and peaceful, like a paradise.

Once in hell, once in heaven.

She had been in heaven for so long that even she had begun to wonder if what she had experienced was just a nightmare.

Perhaps this world was as peaceful as the pine forest realm, and everything she experienced in purgatory on earth was just a practice.

Until she met Grandma, she thought of Duniang again, and thought of Tula, Medicine Girl, Dongxiang, and Yingtao......

I think of the millions of unicorns who are struggling in purgatory on earth.

Qisheng suddenly felt a little ashamed and blamed herself, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

In short, she couldn't stay in the pine forest with peace of mind and enjoy such a comfortable and peaceful life.

She's just a soul that has passed through, and Rao is like this, and she still has such a great sense of guilt.

Aren't there any saints in the Immortal Gate?

As members of the same race, do they really not have the slightest pity?

They frequently go in and out of the purgatory of the world, and watch so many unicorns of the same race struggling in the purgatory of the world, suffering inhuman treatment, but they are indifferent.

It's puzzling.

You must know that the Xianmen saint has a high status in purgatory on earth and is highly respected, and even the royal family worships him as a god.

Even, it can affect the fortune of the country in purgatory on earth.

As long as he wants, it is not difficult for him to liberate the single horn of purgatory on earth.

He is a cultivator, and he cultivates goodness.

But turn a deaf ear to the sorrows of their fellow tribesmen and ignore them, isn't it strange?

This is also the strange place of the Seven Lives.

Is it unspeakable?

Or is there some bigger conspiracy?

Perhaps, all the doubts will not be known until she enters the mirrorless ruins.

It's been three months since she entered the pine forest.

At this time, the purgatory on earth must have melted the ice and snow, and it must have begun to look like spring.

I don't know if Tula and the Medicine Girl have already set off for the Barrier Forest.

The moon was bright and the stars were thin, and Qisheng sat on the steps of the courtyard and took a deep breath at the night sky.

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