At this time, I also remembered that because my sister's hair was too long, she was very difficult to take care of alone, so my mother used to help my sister take care of her hair every time, and now my mother is not in this important task, so it is naturally handed over to me.

My sister didn't react when she saw me and asked, "Brother, don't you want to wash my hair for me?"

At this time, I came back to my senses and immediately replied, "Of course I do, and of course I will agree to my lovely sister's request as an elder brother." ”

Then I started washing my sister's hair, and I was very worried that if I didn't answer by then, my lovely sister would cry right away.

"Brother, believe it or not, I'll cry to you now. When Ling He said this, Ling Yi, who was sitting on the side, was a little emotional and immediately said.

Ling He saw that his sister was a little unhappy, so he immediately comforted: "Your brother, I'm joking with you." ”

When Ling He comforted Ling Yi, Hui Yu thought helplessly: "He is really a complete sister control, wait a minute, what is sister control?"

While Hui Yu was still thinking about what he meant by the word he had just said, Ling He comforted him, and Ling Yi continued.

When I was helping my sister wash her hair, my sister suddenly asked, "Brother, will you still help me wash my hair in the future?"

"Yes, as long as my lovely sister wants to, I can help you wash your hair every day, and it will be okay to wash it for the rest of your life. I replied in a whim.

"Then, I will marry your brother in the future. ”

Although my sister was a little shocked by what I said to me at the time, and both of us knew that close relatives were not allowed to get married, I thought about it again and realized that it was just her joking with me, and there was no real idea, so I jokingly replied, "Okay, when you grow up, my brother will marry you." ”

Then my sister continued to jokingly put on a very worried expression and said, "But Mom and Dad haven't agreed yet." ”

"It's okay, we'll talk to mom and dad when they come back, and I think they'll agree. ”

Originally, the two of us planned to make this joke with the two of them when our parents came back, but what we didn't expect was that our parents would never hear this joke from the two of us again.

After we washed up, we went back to our respective rooms to sleep, but as soon as I sat on the edge of the bed and had not yet laid down, my sister pushed open my door and entered, and I could see not only the uneasiness but even a little fear on her face.

I smiled with a reassuring smile and asked in a very concerned tone, "What's wrong?"

My sister replied in a slightly trembling voice, "Brother, I can't sleep." ”

With that, my sister came over and sat on my lap.

I remember that once my sister couldn't sleep, so she knocked on the door of her parents' room first, and her parents probably didn't hear the knock because it was very late, and the two of them were also sleeping soundly, so I didn't hear the knock, my sister had no choice but to come to my door and found that the door was not locked, so she pushed the door and walked in. Then I heard the door push and sat up from the bed, and my sister came up and sat on my lap and told me that she couldn't sleep. I asked what was going on and gently touched my sister's head with my hand, and my sister was a little relieved and told her why she couldn't sleep because she had nightmares.

I don't know why my sister has been afraid of nightmares since she was a child, as long as she has nightmares, she can't sleep all night, and someone has to comfort her to fall asleep again. After telling me why she couldn't sleep, we were much more relieved, and I sent her back to her room. My sister was very well-behaved and lay back on her bed, I helped her change the quilt, and so that she could sleep peacefully, I kissed her on the forehead before leaving. But this time it was really useful, and I heard my sister say that he slept very peacefully that day. Over time, this became a habit of my sister, and she would come to me every time she had a nightmare.

This time, I still put my hand on my sister's head and stroked it gently, because it was not once or twice, and my sister directly said the reason why I couldn't sleep this time: "Brother, I saw that my parents were killed on the way back." ”

Hearing this short sentence, my heart was shocked, because I was very worried about such a thing happening, but I still had to pretend to be strong and comforted: "Ling Yi, don't worry, after all, Mom and Dad agreed with us that they will definitely not regret it, and they will definitely return to us safely." ”

"Hmm. After listening to my words, my sister nodded reassuringly.

Then I saw that my sister had no intention of going back to her room to sleep, so I kissed her on the forehead as before.

But just as I was about to put my sister on my own after kissing, all the scenes around me changed in an instant.

The rain was pouring down, and there was thunder and lightning in it, and I could see through the raindrops a path that led out of the forest, and it seemed that I would be able to walk a few minutes further into the city. Not far away, however, a wagon carrying goods overturned on its side, and the horse that was pulling the goods seemed to have died of poisoning, probably with a willow-leaf dart pierced into its throat, and some black residual poison remained on its body. Also, I could vaguely see a woman pressed under the carriage.

Then I looked at myself again, and I still seemed to be sitting on the edge of the bed, but my sister, who was sitting on my lap, had mysteriously disappeared. When I tried to see if I could get up, I could feel the weight on my thighs very clearly, it seemed that my sister was not missing, she was still sitting on my lap, but I couldn't see her for the time being.

"Please, let it go to us, we're just a merchant and don't have what you want. ”

It was then that I heard a very familiar voice, and I immediately looked up to see my father kneeling on the ground, his rain-soaked hair and clothes, and he looked embarrassed, and the one I had just heard was really pleading with the man in front of me. The man was wearing a dark black cloak, and dozens of blood marks could be faintly seen on the cloak, which were not formed by other people's cuts, but were left by a large amount of blood splashed on the cloak during the killing. Look at the cloak, it's not for the rain, it's for blood.

It was precisely because the man was wearing a cloak that I couldn't see his whole face, but I don't know why, even though it was raining heavily, I could still see very clearly that the corners of his mouth were very clearly raised when my father pleaded with him, and he smiled very much, as if he was enjoying the feeling of being pleaded by others.

The father, seeing that the man was indifferent, turned from a pleading to a pleading: "All right, I have a son and a daughter to support, and my wife is still crushed under the carriage and her life is uncertain. ”

Actually, I should have noticed that the woman who was crushed by the carriage was her mother.

"Alright, then I'll raise my noble hand. ”

As he spoke, the man raised his right hand, and he held a machete in his hand, followed by a click. Although it was raining heavily, I could still see very clearly as I had just done before, that the machete had slashed deep into my father's neck, almost half of the arteries and veins, and it must have been very badly damaged, undoubtedly fatal.

After the knife in his hand struck his father, the man put his head next to his father's ear and said, "I have raised my noble hand, but I did not say that I would spare you." ”

With that, he pulled the machete out of his father's neck, and dark red blood gushed out from the incision, and some even dyed the raindrops that fell from the sky red.

When all the blood from his father's wound had been spurted and the body had fallen to the ground, the man had collected a stream of blood from his cloak, and then he walked to the front of the carriage, and it seemed that he had not finished his fun. The mother also woke up from the coma, and the man stretched out the machete, and the cold knife was attached to the mother's face, and the blood on the knife surface was also stained on the mother's face. And the mother, because she was being crushed by the carriage, could not do anything at all, but looked at the man with a frightened expression.

The man said in a very ordinary tone: "Good evening, ma'am, you are very beautiful today, but I think your children should want to see you even more beautiful, that is, you who have lost your life." ”

As he spoke, he lifted up and slashed at his mother.

"Why?" the mother left one last question before she died.

"Why. The man repeated his mother's question, and then began to answer himself. "That's because how can the prey that has been handed down so easily?"

Then the man went into the forest and disappeared, and on the way into the forest I saw a bloodstain on his left hand that appeared to be a blood-colored eye with two pupils.

After the man walked into the forest, all the scenes were restored to the same state, and my sister was already asleep leaning on top of me. But I don't know if we were all asleep because it was really too late, or if she fell asleep because of what I had just seen.

I put my sister on my bed and covered it with a quilt, I sat on the edge of the bed and watched my sleeping sister, I don't know why tears suddenly came out of my eyes, although he felt that what he saw was fake, but I still left tears because of the loss of my parents. Now I can't afford to lose the person in front of me anymore, my sister Ling Yi.

I didn't sleep all night, my hand was by my sister's side, and at the same time, I secretly prayed in my heart that my parents would not encounter these things and return home safely, but it backfired, and we learned the news of my parents' death early the next morning. Although the cause of death was not as detailed as we had because we were young, it was generally the same as what I saw last night.

"Hui, is this really possible?" asked Huiyu after hearing this.

But Hui didn't answer Hui Yu's question, but said very melancholy: "What's the difference between fantasy and reality?"

After listening to Ling He's explanation, Yuri analyzed: "That's why you chose such a profession to..."

"That's right, to one day avenge my parents. Ling He preemptively answered Yuri's analysis.

For Teruha, who is an orphan, and Yuri, who has been used as an experiment by his parents since he was a child, it is difficult to feel the pain of losing his parents and the determination to avenge his parents.

"But why did this happen?" asked Yuri, a little puzzled.

"Probably because it was raining. Ling He replied very heavily.

Although Hui Yu and Yuri did not understand the true meaning of what Ling He said, Hui in the sea of spirits instantly heard it, but he did not say the real answer, but muttered: "This world is not as absolutely safe as we see, where there is light, there will inevitably be darkness, when the light recedes, the darkness will envelop this world, darkness is dangerous, every day there may be people who fall into the darkness and cannot see the light of day again, the parents of these two children are among the victims." ”