Chapter Twenty-Five: The White Horse on the Shore
I don't know how long I slept, I suddenly opened my eyes, I felt a splitting headache, my face was wrapped in bandages and only a pair of eyes were exposed, the blood scabs on my skin were suddenly torn, and I tilted my head slightly to look at the sunny sun outside the window, and my mood was much better.
Thinking that he is also a qualified beginner now, and the middle school class of Donglu College in the village is about to start, I hope that I can heal my injuries as soon as possible, there is half a bowl of soup and medicine on the bedside table, and my mother is busy in the kitchen, Yin Xinyue is estimated to have followed Shu Twelve and Nan Huairou to mingle.
Recently, rumors about Jiang Liu'er's life story have been hidden in the village, and he has also heard a lot of sounds of the fly camp, which have come into his mind every now and then, and lie on the bed thinking about these things carefully, although his parents have heard these voices, they have also ignored them as if they have not heard anything.
In the graduation examination of the junior class, Jiang Liuer tried his best to improve his relationship with the villagers, but it was to no avail, and the thought of changing himself in order to cater to others and finally living the way others wanted made him depressed.
So he slowly learned to ignore others, and polished his heart into a smooth and cold stone, so that there was nothing to hurt himself anymore.
For him, living in this small family where mother's love is like water and father's love is like a mountain, it is already a gift from God to him, not to mention that there is a lovely sister, and there is nothing else to look forward to, so his home is all he has, this is his conceit.
This kind of blind conceit is so that he dares to face everything that is coming, and he can't tolerate the existence of things in this world that he can't know, especially those related to himself.
Jiang Liuer said hello to his parents and went out early, and when he walked out of the inner courtyard of the fence, he suddenly heard the sound of rustling in the house, and he calmed down to listen.
"Look what you've taught your son...... There was such a big commotion in the forbidden place, which caused the neighbors and villagers to have a good look at our family. Shen Susu complained while cleaning the cupboards.
"He only cares about himself, he doesn't care about him...... Not to mention that he is not my biological son yet. Yin Mo leaned back in his chair and said.
This sentence was like a thunderbolt hitting Jiang Liu'er who was walking out, he did hear it, his body froze in place, his heart was cold, and then he wanted to listen more carefully, and he didn't want his loved ones to hide anything from him.
Jiang Liu'er retreated from the courtyard, squatting outside the window paper and listening, the quarrel in the house revealed all the secrets, including Jiang Liu'er's life experience, he wanted to listen more carefully, more carefully, even if this Lang Lang was suddenly plunged into gloomy darkness on a sunny day, and he could only see himself.
"He is a scourge, if it weren't for the Sixth Virtuous Cultivator who used him as a container to save the life of the whole village, I'm afraid he would be a sinner in Donglu Village now, look ......at him like that" Yin Mo scolded and scolded, without the slightest scruple about Shen Susu's feelings on the other side.
The quarrel in the house told the story of the baby who drifted down the river to Donglu Village more than ten years ago and the big battle, and then crushed all the pieces of a teenager.
Jiang Liu'er looked a little dazed, lowered his head and walked away silently, the facts he heard completely subverted everything he had cared about before.
Wandering aimlessly through the streets, he walked into a nearby inn and called the bartender from the counter about the same height as him:
"There's something here to forget the past. ”
"There's only wine here, but drinking only makes the past deeper. The bartender, a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard and a grease stain on his clothes, decided to enlighten him when he saw that he was only a teenager in front of the stage, but he looked pessimistic and misanthropic.
Jiang Liu'er knew what he was going to say, waved his hand to stop him from speaking, sniffed an open jar of wine, and turned to leave with an instinct that his stomach was retching.
He knew it was time for him to leave, there was nothing in this world that could bring him back to the way he used to be, and everything was shattered like a dream.
Jiang Liu'er only took a handful of Chengying, and everything else only belonged to the Yin family, even his own surname.
The farther away from this place, the better, until the end of time can no longer be traced back here, and then turn into a real river, looking for a place for the sea.
Think about it carefully, there is nothing to be nostalgic for, it turns out that his parents care and care for him are all pretended, he can no longer face his parents' forced smile, the only thing that can not be relieved is his sister Xinyue.
She doesn't know the truth yet, and I hope she never knows the truth, at least there is such a brother in her heart in this world.
Only when he was leaving, he could see the flowers of Donglu Village at this time, stunning and beautiful, he led a white horse to the river where he drifted down, and the white horse on the bank was goodbye to the flowers.
Just when Jiang Liu'er left Donglu Village, there was a great turmoil in the adjacent Yunji Village and Nanpu Village that had not been seen in history, and the hidden organizations of the two villages secretly captured monsters for breeding, in order to enhance their internal forces, but they did not expect that the caves and blessed lands in the forbidden mountains of the two villages appeared strange scenes one after another, which affected these monsters to expose their bloodthirsty nature, and the beasts fled in groups.
The beast tide in the village is flooded, and the demon beasts all over the mountains are overwhelming, and the target is the cave and blessed land in the forbidden mountain, the situation is the same as Donglu Village, and the things trapped in these two forbidden places are also the king of powerful demon beasts.
The two major organizations of Yun and Xiao not only did not make amends, but instead released all the demon beasts in an attempt to capture the demon king in the forbidden land.
The virtuous cultivators of the two villages organized a large number of monks from the garrison battalion in the village to intercept on the road to the blessed land of the cave, slashing and killing the demon beasts that pounced on them, and the village was filled with a strong smell of blood.
This is a wonderful world, mortal dust and the underworld are two sides of this world, they are in the same area, but they can not interfere with each other, the legend says that after death, there will be a soul out of the body and enter the underworld dominated by the spirit race, and some powerful illusionists of the human race can capture the free spirit race through the talent pupil technique, and refine it for the use of the god for their own use.
The spirit race can re-condense the entity under some natural circumstances, and after several years of adopting the heaven and earth vitality, and then the creation determines to cultivate into demon beasts and demonic beasts, these beasts and human races have obtained a significant increase in strength through the internal circulation of cultivation qi, and then it is possible to be born out of thin air and then turn into a human form and become a real demon, which is the six ferry reincarnation.
And the breakthrough of the human race, in the legend, is the immortals and gods, but for some reason, on this continent has experienced several end-of-the-world catastrophes, leaving only a thin vitality between heaven and earth, and the true qi above the nine heavens cannot escape, resulting in the human race being unable to break through the bottleneck of cultivation for thousands of years, and only gods and fairies are left in the world, and there is no so-called immortal and god who can reach out to pick the sun and the moon.
There was such a big turmoil in Yunji and Nanpu, which attracted Jiang Liu'er's attention, and he rushed over in the rescue team of other villages, only to find that the two villages had become rivers of blood, and the roar of demon beasts hovering in the sky was piercing and terrifying.