Chapter 982: Don't be a poor person

The village was gone, the grandfather was gone, and the little girl followed the uncle in black to leave.

She hadn't seen his uncle, she didn't know him, and she didn't even know why she was going with him. Maybe...... It's because he helped him get back the half-broken flower basket.

In her impression, the uncle was so tall and tall that no matter where she stood or from which direction she looked, she could not see his back.

That year, he led her to a new place and gave her a second home.

To this day, she vividly remembers the two rivers in front of her house. Outside, the river was dark yellow, and it also exuded a burst of fragrant fragrance, the little girl liked the smell very much, and every time she took a deep breath, she could temporarily forget the tears full of reluctance when her grandfather was leaving. But I don't know why, the uncle next to her just didn't let her smell it, the well-behaved little girl resisted for the first time, the uncle may be an honest person who is afraid of the little female tiger, and let her go when he saw this, but before the little girl was happy, she found that she suddenly couldn't smell the fragrance.

She thought it was because the river no longer had a fragrance, and it wasn't until later that she realized that her nose couldn't smell it.

But she never blamed her uncle for this.

There was a river in it that had no color and was very clear, as clean as the stream that used to flow down from the mountains at the edge of the village, but it seemed to be very deep and bottomless. The little girl saw that there were strange and large men swimming around on the surface of the river, more flexible and faster than the fish in the stream, and the little girl had never seen that thing before, and she was confused again. If Grandpa was still around, he would definitely say that thing is called a boat, although this boat is bigger and scary, but it is still a boat, and the white horse is also a horse!

Later, the uncle led her to board a boat and slowly sailed to the center of the river, and the little girl was fascinated. Grandpa likes strange things, otherwise he wouldn't be tired of grabbing a strange stone and pondering it for four or five years, if grandpa sees these strange things in front of him, he will be very happy, right?

The little girl laughed suddenly, and the laughter was intermittent, as if sobbing.

A mouthful of light air happened to blow in the flower basket, and the withered petals that were already small flew up and fell to the surface of the river.

The little girl wanted to pick it up, but the next moment, the big talking eyes suddenly widened.

The petals that were as light as a feather sank to the bottom of the river!

No matter how young the little girl is, she knows that this scene is simply incredible. She rubbed her eyes, but she didn't see the petals, and then rubbed them vigorously, and finally determined that it had sunk to the bottom of the river, and was stunned for the moment.

She tried to reach out and touch the river, but was stopped by the hateful bad uncle.

The little girl made a fierce look.

It's a pity that this time Uncle Honest "stood" up and no longer succumbed to her non-threatening threat.

The little girl wondered why the river was like this, but she also knew that she should be obedient.

After all, the only one willing to listen to her is gone.

She suddenly remembered her grandfather's words and looked up at the sky.

In the past, there were many stars in the sky, and the little girl was always confused about which one was her father, which one was her mother, and which one was her grandmother, but this time, she couldn't even see the stars.

It was dark, but there were no stars.

"Uncle, is it going to rain?" the little girl leaned back and spoke for the first time.

Uncle shook his head.

"Is it night, then?"

The uncle shook his head again.

The little girl let out an "oh", lowered her head, lowered her eyelids and did not speak.

But the uncle spoke: "There are many in the sky, and what you saw before is one of them."

One of them, now Uncle will take you to see a different day. ”

The little girl was silent.

"Do you like this day without the sun?"

The little girl nodded, then shook her head again.

She liked the black sky because it was night, and she didn't like the black sky here because she couldn't see the stars or the moon.

The vision in front of her began to blur, but the little girl wiped the moisture that gradually appeared in the corners of her eyes and smiled.

Grandpa also said that the stars were in her eyes.

The little girl smiled, this time with two small dimples.

The uncle stood silent.

After crossing the river, the uncle led the little girl into a strange place. The houses there were very big and very high, and she was a little frightened in her heart, and she looked at them as if she were looking at the mountains, and she turned left and right in them, and she lost her way in a little confusion. Moreover, she also saw many strange people and animals on the road.

Some were dressed in strange clothes, and their faces were as white as a layer of thick flour. The little girl had seen her grandfather preside over the burial of the dead villagers in the village, and she clearly remembered that the faces of the villagers lying in the coffins were the same as those in front of her.

Not only that, but some of the weirdos actually had a bull's head or a horse's head or something like that, as well as three black dogs that were so big that they could swallow her in one bite, and a big red lantern that covered the entire field of vision......

The little girl was even more scared.

Fortunately, the uncle seemed to be very powerful, and those weird monsters all bent over when they saw him, which made her feel a little relieved.

The uncle may not have known that she liked to laugh, but he must have known that she liked flowers, so he took her to a garden. There, there are flowers everywhere, but unfortunately there is only one species.

The little girl stood in the middle of the sea of flowers, as if she was stepping on a dark purple carpet.

She plucked a few and placed them on the periphery of the basket, and in the center of the basket were still the withered wildflowers plucked from another patch of the sky.

Later, she heard from the maid who served her that the flower was called the Flower of the Netherworld.

Nether flowers?

The little girl chewed for a long time, and found that she liked the name very much, and liked it in her heart.

The sea of flowers was very large, and the little girl walked for several months and could not finish it all, and once she continued to step on the soft soil under the flowers with her little feet, she suddenly saw a small mountain bag in the distance.

There were no flowers on the hill, but it was overgrown with weeds, like a deserted grave that I had seen before.

The uncle stood by the grave and said something to the grave.

Sensing her arrival, the uncle turned around. At this time, she also saw clearly that there was a vague and unreal figure opposite the uncle.

The little girl subconsciously took a step back.

The uncle came over and held out a finger, just as he had led her to this place.

But this time, the little girl didn't want to reach out and grab it from the bottom of her heart, but for some reason, she just couldn't control her body.

She grabbed the finger and followed her uncle to the grave.

She couldn't remember what happened after that, but she knew that when she woke up again, it was in a warm big bed.

Although the environment here is gloomy and cold, the little girl has not felt much for months, but this time, she can't help but shiver.

She vaguely remembered that she had seen a person who was inexplicably disgusted in her heart. What does it look like? Where was the man? She had forgotten.

But she remembered two words that seemed to come from the man's mouth.

Key.

Since then, the number of times I woke up to find myself lying in bed inexplicably, but I couldn't remember anything about the past, the little girl became more and more silent, and the dimples on her cheeks gradually faded.

She suddenly felt that she didn't like this second home.

The uncle who brought himself here is not as comfortable as before.

After the grandfather left, the little girl did not have a good time.

Grandpa loved his granddaughter very much when he was alive, and the little girl liked her dearest and beloved grandfather all her life, so she was reluctant to let her grandfather see her current life, so grandpa would definitely cry without shame.

But grandpa turned into a star hidden in her eyes, how can she not let him see it?

The little girl then came up with a solution.

Grandpa said that his granddaughter has a good voice, beautiful dimples, and the most beautiful eyes that can talk.

From that day on, she lost the prettiest thing she had.

Her eyes no longer speak, and the words that come out of her mouth are all from her mouth, and as for whether it is true or not, only she knows.

But her eyes never said panic.

God is fair, and when she loses something, he will give her something back. From then on, the maids did not see those bright eyes, but they could always hear the cheerful laughter of the maiden, and see the two long-lost dimples.

Grandparents, fathers and mothers can't see the little girl anymore, and the little girl is not afraid that they will be sad because of themselves. From then on, she lived only for herself.

On the first day of embarking on a road from which there is no turning back, she said to herself, "Be a poor person to be born, not to be a poor person." ”

Fourteen years later, she walked out of that heaven and that home as a well-known identity in the world.

Underworld, the first Hades!

......

In an instant, the blind girl touched the head of the hellhound and smiled lightly, "Since you don't want to be that poor person, you have to let others be that poor person, in the end, there are still some poor people." ”

Hellhound heard her words and looked confused.

The blind girl laughed dumbly.

She raised her head and "looked" at the handsome man opposite, and did not speak, but Wen Yujun had already walked down the jade steps with a peach blossom branch and came slowly.

Looking at the blind girl up and down carefully, Wen Yujun couldn't help but admire: "The first time I saw Ruoxiaojia Jasper, and then I was shocked, although I couldn't see it, but I had a unique charm, Xiaosheng really liked it the more I looked at it, if I could get this leaf from the girl, it would be in vain, let alone pitiful." ”

The hellhound bared its teeth, and the big eyes of three pairs of six lanterns burst out with a fierce light, and when its master gave the order, it went up and tore the guy in front of it to pieces.

When the blind girl heard his words, she was not annoyed, but thought seriously for a while, and then nodded, "If you can love me more than the person I love the most, I will take the initiative to attach you this peach blossom branch." ”

The monks on both sides were stunned.

Wen Yujun was also stunned, then came back to his senses, and laughed, "As long as the girl agrees, it will be Xiaosheng's eldest wife! What are the three hundred beauties in the harem, all of them will be given to the girl to stand back! What does the girl think of such sincerity?"

The blind girl shook her head.

Wen Yujun frowned, "How can that girl prove that she wants Xiaosheng?"

The blind girl smiled softly, and two cute little dimples appeared on her face, "My grandfather gave me a life." ”

Wen Yujun also smiled, his slender fingers stroked the peach blossom branch, and whispered: "The thorny roses can only be picked forcibly." ”

The blind girl reached into the basket and pulled out a dark purple flower.