The early sun sprinkled brilliance through the continuous mountains, and the golden-red light shot out through the cracks in the jungle, and fell on Jielan's blue hair, she moved her eyes, struggled to open her eyes, and saw the dawn again, Jielan was not happy, only endless sadness, she supported her tired and weak body, looking at the blue blood that remained on her body, Jielan wanted to figure out what was going on, but for her who lost everything, it didn't matter what she became!

She looked back at the village, which must have been in ruins! Jielan didn't dare to go over, he was afraid to see the corpses of the kind villagers lying in the village, and he was afraid to go back and send away the wronged souls for them.

All this obviously has nothing to do with them, Mingming!

Maybe I'm a demon! That's why it brought disaster to so many people.

Jielan didn't want to go back to the village, but she still took heavy steps and involuntarily walked in the direction of the village.

When she climbed over a mountain and waded through a stream, the village was in sight, but she did not dare to look up, for she did not dare to face all the cruelty.

But when there was the sound of water lifting from the well, the sound of children playing, and the shouting and scolding of adults, and the sound of talking and laughing, Jielan was a little overwhelmed, "How... How can it be? ”

Jielan finally mustered up the courage to raise her head and look at the village, a kind of surprise and joy made her almost cry!

The village is no different from what it used to be, with women washing their clothes at the well, a herbalist next door treating the sick in line, children playing with each other in the clearing, and men carrying hoes out to the fields.

Everything has not changed, could it be that everything that happened last night was a dream, if it wasn't a dream, it would be impossible for such a big battle not to affect the village, and the evil miasma would be difficult to resist even by themselves, let alone these villagers who did not have the slightest spiritual power!

Is it really just a dream of his own, so his mother Youyun is still waiting for him in the village?

Thinking of this, Jielan couldn't wait to run towards the village quickly, and when she ran into the village, these villagers suddenly saw an unknown woman covered in blue blood, blue eyes and blue hair running close to them and panicked, and kept shouting and dodging, and the fear made them stop talking, "Yes... It's a demon, right? ”

"It's definitely a demon to look like this." "Ahh So what to do? Go and ask Lord Lan to exorcise the demons! ”

"These people don't know themselves anymore! How can it be? Oh. That's right, it's because of my hair and eyes! Jielan wanted to explain it to them, but now she only wanted to be sure of one thing, and that was to go back to her home and determine the one thing she had to be sure of. So these villagers had to ignore it for the time being.

Negligence has arrived at the door of the house, it is a two-story building, there is a courtyard in front of the small building, Jielan stopped, listening to the morning breeze blowing the ancient plane tree in the courtyard, the rustling sound tugged at Jielan's heartstrings, "Everything is still like this, then, they must be in the house!" Jielan took a difficult step and slowly pushed the door open, a creaking sound breaking the silence.

The outline of the courtyard gradually appeared in front of Jielan's eyes, and Jielan mustered up the last shred of courage and shouted softly, "Mother, Youyun!" ”

There was no response in the house.

No! They must still be resting, the guy who is okay likes to sleep until dusk before getting up, and his mother must be resting when she is injured.

Jielan comforted herself like this, she ran into the house quickly, there was no one in the hall, and some eager Jielan ran directly to the bedroom.

However, her heart was all cold, as if her soul had been sucked away, her whole body softened, she knelt on the ground, tears could not be suppressed, and they poured down, hiding the sadness for so long, all melted into her sad cry, maybe only in this way can she alleviate her grief!

There was a gentle sound of pushing the door outside the house, and then the sound of light footsteps echoed in the courtyard, and Jielan's heart shook again, "Such light footsteps, only Youyun, can only be Youyun!" She hurried straight towards the courtyard, and when she reached the courtyard, she fell into the ravine again.

A pair of small but somewhat dirty feet met Jielan's eyes, the feet were childish and delicate, obviously they were not Youyun's feet, Jielan raised her head a little disappointed, looking at the familiar little face standing in front of the door in the morning breeze and being a little scared, and felt that her whole body was soft, as if she had fallen into the deep sea, sinking and sinking towards the depths of the water, until she took away her last breath.

The little girl was an orphan girl, like Youyun, her name was Shadow, Shuying, her parents had died when the green bat demon attacked the village when she was a baby, and in the middle of the night, her cry shook the whole sky, as if she had to suppress all the sounds of heaven and earth, so that she could complain to heaven of her resentment and grief.

And now, holding a few corn cobs, grunting with big watery eyes, looking at the strange Jielan, she seems to be a little scared, but also a little surprised, "You... Who are you? ”