Chapter 113: Sorrow after Sorrow

"I don't dare, didn't I say don't do this?" Yi Yuxue also responded loudly, her head lowered and she didn't dare to raise it.

Jiang Yanliu looked back, Yi Yuxue's skirt was swinging wildly, and because of its thick velvet skirt, it was not blown up at all.

"If you don't open your eyes, your skirt will be blown away." Jiang Yanliu laughed and teased, but in his ignorance, he talked about Yi Yuxue's hurdle.

She immediately opened her eyes, looked at the skirt that didn't dance, and looked at Jiang Yanliu questioningly: "You lied to me!" "My face was full of tears and I was very scared.

"Then let's see if I lied to you now."

Yi Yuxue looked at the sky and the snow, as clear as a natural lake, sweeping away at a glance is enough to make people feel refreshed, such a view made her let down her guard, and also forgot her fear.

Seeing the little sister staring at the sky blankly, Jiang Yanliu was relieved, but just as he turned around and wanted to control the direction of the plank, the plank had already hit a small stone that protruded, and the plank flew up, and the two of them took off, and they were also rapidly descending.

The accident also brought Yi Yuxue back to her senses.

"Help!" She shouted.

But this kind of slope of the snowy slope is impossible for ordinary people to climb.

Jiang Yanliu felt a bad thing in his heart, at this speed, if he hit the snow slope, he would definitely suffer a lot of injuries, and his own injuries were nothing, but the little sister was different, she was a princess, and she couldn't be hurt in any way.

Jiang Yanliu released the origin qi, and condensed a soft enough enchantment as much as possible to catch the little sister, not daring to make the enchantment too hard, so that the little sister hitting it was no different from hitting a stone.

successfully caught the little sister protection, but he hit the snow slope directly.

When he opened his eyes again, what appeared in Jiang Yanliu's eyes was a darker wooden plank, and a faint fire glowed from the rusty iron furnace next to it, reflecting in this small room of only four square meters, there were no windows, and the walls were covered with exquisite cards.

Jiang Yanliu found himself lying on a bed, with only a thin dress on his body, his fingers tapped his chest, the space opened up around his body, and he changed into a plain black dress.

Unable to use the original qi, the perception of the surroundings can only be heard, and the sound of soft humming can be heard next to it, and following the sound, it is a hairless six-year-old child, playing on a wooden bed and stickers on the wall.

From behind, the thin little girl, even with pale skin, can see some hidden heterochromatic spots on her arms and ankles, which seem to be some kind of skin disease.

There was no rain outside, only the crackling of flames in the firewood.

"Where is this?"

Jiang Yanliu asked, but the little girl was still immersed in her own world as if she hadn't heard it.

The door was pushed open, and the cold wind blew in after the rain, which made the little girl aware of it.

It was the same bartender who had entered, but he had changed his costume and replaced it with a simple gray suit.

"Why did you wake up so quickly, I thought you were going to sleep until night!"

Jiang Yanliu's head sank slightly, and suddenly some fragments flashed in his mind, he drank too much wine in the rain, and he didn't know anything when he was drunk.

The bartender hurriedly turned around and took down the tattered clothes that Jiang Yanliu had dried from the wooden pole outside, although it was tattered, the materials of the clothes were good, even if they were sold again, they could have a good price, so he didn't sell them without authorization.

Hooked his waist and handed it to Jiang Yanliu and said:

"My name is Lan Xiao, this is my daughter Yiyi, I saw you sleeping sideways on the road last night, so I took you here."

Jiang Yanliu, who accepted the clothes, did not respond to him, and looked around the entire low house, the height was less than one meter five, and he couldn't even stand up straight. Seeing that there were also knick-knacks on the bed he was sitting on, he got up and sat down on the wooden board on the other side.

Maybe he was a little recognizant, and when he saw Jiang Yanliu coming to his side, he hurriedly avoided the side with a cooked soft mattress to play by himself.

Seeing that Jiang Yanliu didn't mean to dislike and leave here, and it seemed a little embarrassed not to say anything, Lan Xiao took the initiative to speak:

"To be honest, I admire you, the realm is the Chaotian Realm, you can use the space freely, and among the people I know, there are many people above the Chaotian Realm, including me, who have never been able to establish a connection with the space."

Lan Xiao shrugged his shoulders, feeling very regretful, if he could comprehend the rules of use of space, he would be able to join the cultivation place manufacturing team in the town, and he could also give Yiyi a better life.

Thinking that the purpose of the other party bringing him back was to learn the space, Jiang Yanliu manipulated the surrounding space to touch Lan Xiao's palm, making him feel the way the space existed.

Lan Xiao looked at his palm slightly twisted, and sighed helplessly:

"With my qualifications, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a clue of the existence of space for the rest of my life, you can stay here as long as you want, it's almost time for me to take over, so I'll leave first."

Help yourself do these things, don't want anything, which made Jiang Yanliu a little surprised, it seems that he thought too much, so he had to take back the external space.

It is estimated that the news of rewarding themselves has spread, and there are always some people who will find outlaws to do things for the sake of treasure, and they don't want to involve the father and daughter.

As soon as Jiang Yanliu got up, Yu Guang found a deep painting carved on the corner of the wooden bed.

The villain is hiding in the house, and outside is an adult with teeth and claws.

Looking down, there is a continuous, seemingly follow-up to the above depiction.

The adults burst into the house, and the villains curled up in fear.

I also saw a little follow-up, but it was blocked by the bed board, and Jiang Yanliu moved to see what happened behind.

The third depiction is what the adults are doing, it is very messy, Jiang Yanliu can't distinguish it, but from the sad expression of the villain below and the tears carved out, he can guess one or two.

Still thinking about the meaning it represented, Yiyi had already rushed over to block the portrayal, staring at Jiang Yanliu with tears in her eyes panting.

She was very nervous, her eyes were full of reluctance and grievances, and there was a trace of infinitely suppressed anger in the depths, which made her silent and obedient, but Jiang Yanliu was related to her father, for fear that this matter would let her father know, and Yiyi could only cover it up in a clumsy way.

How can a young child know that what he has done has revealed his true thoughts?

When I looked at the stickers around me, I took a closer look and found something completely different from before. The first sight of the cozy little home no longer exists, but there is a murky gloom gushing out, and the heads and bodies of each of the little people are cut open, and their faces are carved in extremely subtle ways, and the more the stickers are in the corner, the more they are destroyed.

A sense of depression struck, and Jiang Yanliu couldn't imagine what kind of miserable stickers there would be in those places that couldn't be seen.

At that moment, there was a knock at the door, followed by a shrill sound that deliberately raised a high note:

"Xiao Yiyi, uncle is here again, hurry up and open the door!"

Seeing that there was no movement in the house, the man outside directly pushed the door open, hooked himself in, and saw Jiang Yanliu inside and Yiyi, who couldn't hold back her tears.

The man with fat limbs and slightly bloated limbs, Jiang Yanliu's face was expressionless, and after glancing at him, he set off to get out of the only gap.

Seeing the young man leave, the man also thought that he was a fellow believer, and he didn't want to have another incident.

Jiang Yanliu left the hut, but when he heard the sound of the door closing, he immediately stopped, struggling repeatedly in his heart, after losing his little sister, he no longer wanted to care about any miscellaneous things, but Yiyi's pitiful appearance kept appearing in his mind, prompting Jiang Yanliu to sit idly by.

The two fists slammed into his chest, distorted his expression and smiled, and said to himself in a strange way: "There are so many tragic encounters in the world, how can I manage it alone?" ”

As if in great pain, Jiang Yanliu scratched his head frantically.

To save or not to save is a thought.

One thought is good, and the other is evil.

Raising his head suddenly, Jiang Yanliu ran towards the rear, slammed the door open with one palm, grabbed out the man who was about to do something wrong, and dragged him to the ground by the hair.

No matter how the man beat and scolded, Jiang Yanliu never let go, and in a hurry, the man picked up the firewood burning next to him and attacked the opponent's arm.

But Jiang Yanliu grabbed the burning end of the flame with his left hand, the flame burned his palm, and the scales on his hand could be faintly seen, and the flames could not hurt him in the slightest.

Seeing this, the man was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak anymore, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he could completely resist the damage of the flames with his physical body alone, what kind of top-level alchemy technique had to be able to do this? And those who can often possess this level of alchemy are all the top families in the world, and the person in front of them will definitely not be able to provoke them.

"Loves playing with fire, doesn't he?"

Jiang Yanliu coldly spat out the words, grabbed the wooden stick and threw it on the ground, but the flame stayed on his palm, and with his lower hand, he broke the man's right hand, and the flame burned the skin, making the man howl in pain.

Lan Xiao and Yiyi live in rows of small wooden houses that are conjoined, and there are no people who can live in this kind of place who are busy every day for life, and there is a garbage incineration plant next to it, so there is no one here, and the man's roar cannot attract anyone's attention.

It wasn't until his entire right hand was scorched that Jiang Yanliu let go of him and manipulated the flames to reach his crotch.

The burning below directly pressed the man, but he was unable to resist, and threw back and forth on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames.

Every time he extinguished the flames, a ball of firewood would float out of the firewood next to him and continue to burn, and finally there was no feeling below, and the man was tired and lay on the ground, and the extinguished flame did not rekindle.

Jiang Yanliu stepped forward and stepped on the man's head, burying his face in the soil with a single force.

"Disgusting thing, let me watch you here again, and it won't spare your life."

The pain had made the man unable to speak, and he could only see his intact hand trembling and shaking, confirming that the man no longer had the courage to persecute Yiyi, Jiang Yanliu was relieved.

Only when he retracted his foot did he find Yiyi, who was standing at the door and witnessing what had just happened, the previous cowardice was gone, replaced by gnashing his teeth.

She stared at the man on the ground.

Jiang Yanliu could see that her eyes were full of murderous intent, so much so that her nails were cut into the wooden door, even if she was pierced by some small wooden thorns, her fingers oozed blood, and she didn't feel pain.

I don't care about anything, and the only target for Yiyi's attention is this man.

In her mind, I am afraid that hundreds of scenes of killing men have been staged, and seeing men suffering today is what she is looking forward to, so she naturally can't take her eyes off it, and she can't wait to get started in person.

"Critically ill girl, the beginning of another tragic drama." Jiang Yanliu shook his head helplessly and left, not knowing how many people would be implicated in these bad things.

The world seems to have collapsed, one evil thing after another, destroying one person after another, is it really the best choice to restart the world as the source point said?

But most of them can never represent all, hedonism, mediocrity, and misery coexist, and Jiang Yanliu can't accept killing everyone with one rod.