There is a young boy who was born in a relatively remote small city in the northern part of the Rain Country. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info He came from a well-to-do family, his father was a well-known merchant in the city, mainly dealing in jewelry, and his mother had a pair of skillful hands and made embroidery that was very lifelike and commendable. As the only child in the family, the boy has been pampered in every way since he was a child, and he is gifted and intelligent, he began to read poetry and books under the teaching of his husband at the age of three, and at the age of five he was already full of wealth, and he spoke like a little adult, and he was very cute. In this way, the family of three lived a plain and warm life, which was envied by outsiders until the boy was seven years old.

It was an ordinary day, after school, the boy and a few friends went to the nearby fields together. At that time, it was high and crisp in autumn, and the breeze was blowing on the face, and there was an indescribable comfort. When a few children get together, it is inevitable to have a lot of fun, and by the time they realize it, the moon has slowly risen over the horizon. Just as everyone was about to go back, a demonic wind suddenly blew in the field, and then dark clouds covered the sky, covering the starlight. The rain poured down, and lightning flashed through the sky, causing several children to turn pale in fright, and desperately run towards their homes.

In his hurry, the boy didn't notice the rocks under his feet, and suddenly he tripped and fell to the ground. The boy struggled to get up from the ground, his jaw shattered, and the blood from the wound was quickly washed away by the dense rain. Looking up, several of his companions had long since disappeared from sight and disappeared without a trace. The rain was getting heavier and heavier in the sky, and the boy could only see the scene within five meters in front of him, and he could not tell which direction his home was.

Thunder streaked across the sky, quickly muffling the boy's cries. The rain came so violently and without warning that it is extremely rare in a rainy country with a lot of rainfall. Dense raindrops hit the boy's body, sending bursts of tingling pain. The boy gritted his teeth and was about to continue walking, when suddenly a yellow lightning bolt fell and struck a tree not far away, making a deafening explosion. In the light of the fire, the boy vaguely saw a pair of purple eyes, watching him in the rain.

The next day, the rain finally stopped. After a city-wide search and rescue effort, the boy was finally found in a dense rice field. Seeing that the boy still had a trace of breath, his parents hurried to bring him home and spent a lot of money to bring in the most famous doctor in the city for treatment. The doctor touched the boy's forehead with his hand, said a word of condolences, and then sighed and walked away. The boy's mother refused to give up, kneeling in front of the Buddha statue every day, without eating or drinking, hoping that God would save the child.

Perhaps her prayers were answered, and after three days, the boy's fever miraculously subsided, and his breathing pulse stabilized. After only another day, the boy woke up from his slumber, and people said that it was a manifestation of God, blessed by the Bodhisattva, and the boy's parents were also quite happy, and set up dozens of tables of banquets for the people of the whole city to celebrate.

But it doesn't end there. Since the accident, the boy's personality has changed greatly, and he loses his temper at the people around him at every turn, and sometimes he suddenly becomes emotional and his behavior is out of control. Although he would take the initiative to apologize afterwards, as time went on, his playmates gradually distanced him, which made him more withdrawn, staying at home all day and refusing to go out. When his parents saw him, although they were anxious, there was nothing they could do but take him out for a walk, hoping to relieve his inner depression.

One day, the boy fell ill again, and the whole person was completely out of control. When his parents arrived, they found that the boy's pupils had turned purple, and his body exuded a violent aura, and he was holding a fruit knife in his hand, which was stained with blood, and there were several servants lying on the ground, who were no longer breathing.

"How can this be......" The boy's mother walked up to the boy tremblingly, reaching out and gently caressing his face. By the time the boy realized it, the knife in his hand had stabbed his mother in the abdomen. He retracted his hand and looked at his mother in front of him in a panic, and in the face of his mother's loving smile, a tear could not stop flowing from his eyes.

"You little brute!" the boy's father roared angrily, raised his long knife and slashed at him, but when the blade was less than three inches away from the boy, he could no longer cut down. Seeing his father's weeping face, the boy hurried out of the door and ran out of the city without his life.

I don't know how long it took, and the boy couldn't run anymore. Next to it is the Wujiang River, which originates in the Wutuo Mountains of the Snow Country, flows through most of the rain country, and finally joins the East China Sea. The boy looked down at the blood stains on his body, and recalled his mother's dying expression in his mind, and felt a dull pain in his chest, almost out of breath. He took a few steps forward, listened to the whistling wind in his ears, jumped forward, and instantly disappeared into the boiling river.

Maybe the boy didn't deserve to die, or maybe God didn't want him to die so easily, and finally an old man rescued him from the river. Since the boy was homeless, the old man took him back to his dwelling, and took him as a disciple of his knees, bringing tea and water to the old man all day long, and chopping wood to make a fire.

The old man told the boy that he was possessed by a bewitcher, and that he would suddenly go berserk and lose control of himself. The Bewitching Demon is one of the top ten demon beasts of the ancients, with a manic and changeable temperament, and is proficient in the art of space. However, thousands of years ago, the Bewitching Demon had been extinct on this continent, and it was amazing that it had reappeared. This bewitching demon is still young, and the reason why it will be attached to the boy's body is probably to take his physical body and then turn into a human form, but it is only because the boy is too young and his physical body is still immature, so he has not done it for a long time.

Since the two have coexisted for too long, if the bewitcher is forcibly stripped from his body, the boy will not survive. Under the rights and interests, the old man cast a spell to seal the bewitching demon in the boy's body, leaving only a trace of a gap, so that he could rely on it when his life was in danger. The boy stayed with the old man for five years, until he had the strength to protect himself, and then he was ordered to leave and began to wander around in this earthly world.

This is a very long story, Yun Ze finished speaking in one breath, and then looked at Zhu Jue quietly. Zhu Jue was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and he asked tentatively: "Is that little boy ..... you?"

Yun Ze nodded, and a hint of loneliness appeared in his eyes: "It's ironic, isn't it? Over the years, I've gradually begun to learn to compete with the guys in my body." I hate it, it took my mother's life, it destroyed my family. I've tried to get rid of it countless times, but every time I do it, there is always a picture in front of me, and it's my mother's smiling face, and she must have wanted me to live well and not die in vain. ”

Zhu Jue opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, and suddenly heard a sound of footsteps, coming from far and near, towards the two of them.