I remember that at that time, he hung a small bamboo basket on his waist, and he was pulling up his pants and sleeves to catch loaches in the cold and clear stream...... Suddenly, he felt a chill hit him, and then a blurred gray and black mist swirled around him...... This scene is not too familiar, and it was the same when my father died......

This made his expression and demeanor stiffen suddenly, and he was taken the opportunity by the loach he was holding in his hand...... He straightened up suddenly, his expression a little nervous, a little frightened, a little hateful...... He had a faint bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't expect that something really happened. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, he was full of anger and his eyes were red, and he immediately knelt down in front of the body of his kind neighbor. After a few moments of silence, he suddenly raised his head and let out a roar of pain mixed with anger...... He has regarded this kind neighbor as a close relative, and he cherishes this hard-won care in his heart, but today, ......

The reason why he was able to come out of the shadows was entirely because of this kind neighbor who was meticulous...... Then there was a great drought in the village, and the hungry people ate the bark...... Nervous in the heart of trepidation.

In the eyes of people, he is an ominous person, and they think that whoever has anything to do with him will not end well, so people are hiding from him...... But today's drought makes people unable to escape, and at this moment the fear and anxiety accumulated in their hearts finally broke out, and Lin Xinhao bore the brunt of it and became the victim of their fear......

People either fled from afar or even in the wilderness as if they had seen a ghost, or they rushed up with red eyes and punched and kicked with a fierce face...... Some people tried to burn him to death, but it rained heavily, some threw him into the river, and the fish lifted him up to the surface of the water, and some people took advantage of the night to carry a knife, and as a result, a thunder fell from the starry night sky, and it was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside......

The more the story spread, the more evil it became, and in the end, almost all the nearby ten miles and eight towns knew about Lin Xinhao's catastrophe...... Now people were confused and afraid, and even found a wizard to subdue the demon. As a result, after the wizard was full of wine and food, after learning that the demon to be surrendered was Lin Xinhao, he simply found an excuse to smear oil on the soles of his feet - slipped.

tried almost everything, but Lin Xinhao's vitality was as tenacious as Xiaoqiang...... Although he also had doubts and hatred for himself in his heart, the actions of the people in the village made him feel resentment. The more people chased him, the more they didn't leave, and even began to make trouble in the village, causing the whole village to be smoky...... Lin Xinhao's several old houses have become taboo in the village.

Rao is like this, and there are still people who steal food from him...... Lin Xinhao, who was full of hatred in his heart at first, kicked over the rough bowl full of food with a kick of grievance and anger, the food scattered to the ground, and the big bowl also knocked out the ...... But the other party didn't seem to resent him, and the next day he changed to a good one, still full of food. Lin Xinhao sneered, but didn't touch the bowl......

On the tenth day, Lin Xinhao squatted next to the slow bowl of food and was stunned for a while, still not moving. What has changed is that the village is no longer so noisy...... A month later, one bowl became two, three...... The village has returned to its former tranquility.

Lin Xinhao looked at the dozen or so big bowls in front of him, tears blurred his vision, and the resentment and hatred in his heart gradually dissolved...... Some are just grievances and sorrows. He yelled and tried his best to vent his ...... Tears slid silently down her cheeks, but there was a lame smile on the corner of her mouth, followed by a howl...... How many people will understand the depression, helplessness, hatred, and anger in the hearts of teenagers......

If it weren't for the extremely strong mental endurance, if it weren't for the tenacious survival of unwilling fate, I am afraid that if it were not for depression and depravity, I would have already found a short-sighted. He Lin Xinhao is not afraid of death, but he is unwilling to go into the grave with hatred. Therefore he spared his life, he was afraid of death...... He wants to live, he has to live, even if it's just struggling to survive...... Only by being alive can there be possibility, and only hope.

Outside the small courtyard, a pair of eyes were unbearable, with shame and self-blame. Looking at that lonely thin figure, how many people didn't have the idea of killing him? People began to try to contact Lin Xinhao, but Lin Xinhao always avoided them intentionally or unintentionally......

When Lin Xinhao was fifteen years old, a sigh seemed to sound in everyone's heart, Lin Xinhao, the teenager who brought an episode to their village, disappeared...... But he still left an indelible impression on the hearts of the entire village......

It's like a big dream, as if Lin Xinhao has never appeared...... But the impression is just so real and so profound...... As for Lin Xinhao, at this time, he was walking on a cloudy and extremely dangerous mountain road, which was full of clouds and mist, and he didn't know his feet, unlike what the mortal world should have, and he didn't know how he Lin Xinhao came up......

He was now like a marionette without a soul and being manipulated and dominated, just like this, his eyes glazed and his expression was wooden, and he climbed up the steep mountain road...... It's that position every time, and every time it's a misty abyss planted on your side...... It was as if there were invisible hands blocking him from passing...... His life is repeated here again and again. And this finally made him detain Chen Dongping......

Although Lin Xinhao was taken back to the mountain by Chen Dongping, he was still unconscious, with a high fever that did not go away for days, and he muttered some vague words from time to time. Rao is Chen Dongping, who has cultivated to a high level, and it is difficult to hear the muttering in Lin Xinhao's mouth. However, just the words 'reincarnation' and 'return' made Chen Dongping's heart tremble violently, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Chen Dongping looked at Lin Xinhao, who was unconscious, and his breath changed greatly, and he wanted to listen carefully, but who wanted to be unconscious Lin Xinhao choked up, and for a while what father and mother, for a while gritted his teeth and said words of resentment and revenge, and for a while he tried his best to argue......

In the end, Chen Dongping could only sigh helplessly, but when he looked at Lin Xinhao again, his gaze changed, some were puzzled, some were dignified, some were shocked and some were thoughtful...... He felt that Lin Xinhao must have a lot of background...... Just looking at him always reminds one of those extremely unpleasant pasts...... If he didn't want to understand the cause and effect of this evil fate, so as to eliminate interference and focus on the Tao, he really wanted to split this kid with a sword......

But when you think about it, isn't this a kind of tempering and testing of your Dao heart? Chen Dongping looked at Lin Xinhao, who was sleeping and babbling on the bed, and finally could only sigh helplessly, so he shook his head and turned around. His back was a little lonely and a little lonely......

Or is the whole world a gloomy and chaotic space...... The little ghost stayed there for several days, but the path in front of him was full of red flowers, but the soul of the person was missing...... The fear in his heart made it lose its patience, and at this moment, it was scratching its ears and cheeks and turning around in a mess, like an ant in a hot pot. He kept tiptoeing and looking anxiously, as if he still had the last trace of luck in his heart......

Suddenly, the sea of flowers in front of me is scattered and withered, and it looks like heaven and earth from a distance, and it is beautiful like poetry and painting...... And the moment the little ghost saw this scene, his heart was shocked...... It's not that he hasn't seen this kind of scene, it's a capable person in another world who is changing his life against the sky with great mana, which makes him have a bad premonition in his heart, and he can't help but subconsciously think of that person's soul......

There have been times when this little imp with fangs and bald brains has anxiously wanted to set foot on this path to find ...... It's just that he doesn't know what he is afraid of, and he hesitates and never makes up his mind.