Spring goes to autumn, time passes, and in a blink of an eye, two years have passed.

"At the beginning of man, nature is good ......"

In the courtyard, Qi Zixiao, who had gradually grown up at this time, was holding an old book in his hand, and on the side, Chen Qing pointed to the words on it and read them out one by one.

Although Chen Qing's background is not good, he has read this kind of basic enlightenment reading, so he can also recognize some words.

Qi Zixiao was also able to speak at this time, but he was still a little stumbling, "People, ...... Beginning, sexual ...... Benzen ......"

Listening to his child's words, Chen Qing's eyes showed a touch of happiness.

There are no books in this courtyard, she asked Xiaoyu to help bring them in, she doesn't care about herself, but children can't be trapped in this courtyard for the rest of their lives.

After reading for a while, Qi Zixiao's stomach suddenly "growled".

"Ping'an is hungry, my mother will go and make you something to eat."

Chen Qing touched Qi Zixiao's head and said with a smile.

Qi Zixiao's eyes were calm and he didn't say anything, but he understood that now that the food in this courtyard had been used up, and as he grew up, the Xu family gradually lost patience with Chen Qing, and he could have sent some meals, but he hadn't delivered them for three or five days now.

They could only survive on some food sent by Xiaoyu.

"The Xu family wants to starve us to death......"

In the past three years, Qi Zixiao has constantly brought himself into the role of Chen Ping'an, and vaguely, he somewhat understands why the other party has such a deep hatred for the Xu family.

Chen Qing returned to the room, looked at the empty rice jar, and couldn't help but show a touch of sadness, his eyes were red.

She also knew that the Xu family wanted to force them to death, but because of the family's face, it was inconvenient for them to do it directly, so they wanted to do it in this way.

Now, they haven't eaten for two days, and she can handle it, but the child can't.

Thinking of this, a flash of determination flashed in Chen Qing's eyes.

Half an hour later, Chen Qing walked out of the room, holding a bowl in his hand, and in the bowl was a piece of palm-sized meat, steaming, already cooked.

"Peace, you're hungry, eat quickly."

Chen Qing put the bowl in front of Qi Zixiao, shredded the meat, and fed it to Qi Zixiao little by little, Qi Zixiao's mind was blank at this time, and he didn't know if it was because of his memory or the feeling of hunger, so he let him swallow the meat little by little.

Seeing Qi Zixiao eating the meat, Chen Qing's eyes showed a hint of relief.

There was a paleness on her face that could not be concealed, and from this day on, Qi Zixiao could eat a large piece of meat every day.

Correspondingly, Chen Qing's face became more and more pale, and his body became thinner and thinner.

About a month passed, Xiaoyu came to the courtyard again, still carrying a basket in her hand, entered the courtyard, saw Qi Zixiao reading by herself in the courtyard, and asked, "Ping'an, where is your mother?" ”

Qi Zixiao pointed to the room and said vaguely, "Mother is asleep inside......"

Entering the room, the basket in Xiaoyu's hand fell to the ground with a "click", and stepped forward with a panicked face, "Ah Qing, Ah Qing, what's wrong with you?" ”

Lifting Chen Qing's clothes, her body shook, as if she had been struck by lightning, and tears flowed out, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have come to bring you food so late......"

Beneath the clothes, there were bloody wounds, and the bones could be clearly seen, and even though they were wrapped in cloth, they were still stained red.

"Xiaoyu, I don't blame you, I'm very happy to have you coming......"

Chen Qing's thin hand grabbed Xiaoyu like a chicken's claw, and said in a weak voice, "Xiaoyu, I can't do it, for the sake of our previous relationship, I beg you for the last thing, help me take peace away, let him leave the Xu family, and find a small place to live peacefully." ”

Xiao Yu's tears continued to flow, and she could feel that the force that Chen Qing held on to her palm was so great, as if she had exhausted her strength.

"I, I promise you."

Xiao Yu said.

Hearing this, Chen Qing showed a smile, looked out reluctantly, as if with a touch of nostalgia, her hands slowly slipped down, and gradually lost her breath.

When Xiao Yu saw this scene, her heart was even more sad, she approached Chen Qing and said in a low voice, "Ah Qing, don't worry, I will definitely take peace away and leave this place." ”

Qi Zixiao felt that his whole body was heating up at this time, his brain was in chaos, and he didn't know what was going on outside.

When he sobered up a little, he found that he had appeared in a remote village, a dilapidated house.

"There's nothing the old man can do, let's prepare for the future......"

Faintly, he heard a slightly old voice sound, and saw a figure dressed in Lang Zhong get up, shook his head, and left with his medicine box.

"Doctor, please, save this child......"

Qi Zixiao also heard Xiao Yu's voice constantly begging the other party, but he was only awake for a short time before he passed out again.

This time he was unconscious, he didn't know how long it had been, he faintly heard a cry, and he seemed to be stuffed into a box with a layer of loess falling on it.

"This is, buried......"

A thought flashed through Qi Zixiao's mind.

It seems like a year has passed, and it seems like a moment has passed.

At a certain moment, Qi Zixiao felt that his consciousness was a little more sober again, and a dazzling bright light sprinkled down, making him feel a long-lost warmth.

In front of him, there stood a middle-aged man, dressed in a moon-white robe, looking elegant and handsome.

"My surname is Liu, my name is seven, you can call me Mr. Liu, do you want to take revenge?"

Want revenge? Born is to be abandoned, to endure all the hardships, to be forced to live in a broken hospital, the mother is forced to cut meat and feed her children, and finally die, what a hatred!

There is no hesitation, it seems to come from the depths of the soul, and it seems to be the way it should be.

Seeing him nodding, the man named Liu Qi smiled slightly, "It's not so easy to take revenge, even I, I don't dare to say that I can go to the Xu family to take revenge, if you use ordinary means, you must at least cultivate to the level of the sixth grade before you have the possibility of success, but with your talent, not to mention reaching the sixth grade, it is difficult to reach the fourth grade." ”

At this time, there was a bright light on his body, and under the illumination of this light, Qi Zixiao felt that his consciousness was so clear.

"I want revenge!"

He spoke coldly.

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten his identity and really brought it into Chen Ping'an's identity.

"Very good, there are thousands of ways, if you don't become a martial artist, it doesn't mean that you can't take revenge, and the spirit can help you realize your wishes."

Liu Qi said calmly, "I'll take you to a place, if you can return alive, you naturally have the power of revenge, if not, everything will be over." ”

As he spoke, he pointed out, and Qi Zixiao felt that all the pain on his body had disappeared, and his whole body was warm.

His body floated up and landed in the other party's arms, and soon, the tomb in front of him returned to its original state, and he could see that there were two tombs, one large and one small, and the handwriting on them was clearly visible.

Liu Qi's speed was very fast, and in a flash, it was across hundreds of meters, and at dusk, they came to a clearing in the wild, only overgrown with weeds, and everything was depressed.

Liu Qi took out a red paper figure from his hand, only the size of a palm, and put the paper figure on the ground, and the paper figure suddenly moved, jumping and jumping.

"Go, follow this paper figure, you will see an ancient mansion, as long as you can come back alive from it, you are qualified to take revenge."

Liu Qi spoke.

As he spoke, the paper man seemed to have received some order, and jumped forward and walked forward, and along the way, a red path appeared on the ground.

Seeing this, Qi Zixiao subconsciously followed.

As he walked forward, his vision gradually changed, like a layer of mist, and the paper figure leading the way in front of him emitted a red light all over his body, not overwhelmed by the mist.

In the fog, he looked back and found that the road behind him had completely disappeared, and Liu Qi could no longer be seen.

Ahead, an ancient mansion looms, covering a large area, at the entrance of the ancient mansion, there are two huge willow trees, a wind blows, and the wicker rattling.

On both sides of the gate, two white lanterns are hung, and inside are not yellow fires, but green flames.

The whole gate that was reflected was eerie.

The red paper figure walked all the way to the door, and went straight into it through the crack in the door.

Qi Zixiao stepped forward and began to knock on the door, and the sound of "knock" and "knock" came, without the slightest response.

Qi Zixiao didn't give up, and continued to knock on the door, and suddenly, with a "crunch", the door seemed to open a gap, and Qi Zixiao pushed open the door and slowly entered it.

In front of him, there was a huge courtyard, and in the courtyard, there were some coffins, displayed on both sides.

Each coffin was supported by four wooden benches for fear of touching the ground.

At this time, the little red man crawled along a wooden bench towards a coffin, climbed to the top of the coffin, stood there, no longer moved, and even, the red on his body was slowly fading.

Qi Zixiao looked at the coffin, as if he was attracted by something, his body stiffened forward, and came to the coffin, a strange force made his body rise out of thin air and slowly fall on the coffin.

"Click" "Click"......

A tooth-souring sound sounded, the coffin lid suddenly opened slowly, and a touch of darkness appeared, and the next moment, Qi Zixiao instantly disappeared on top of the coffin, as if swallowed by a large mouth.

The lid of the coffin closed again, and there was nothing out of the ordinary, as if nothing had happened just now.

At this moment, Qi Zixiao felt as if he had entered a boundless hell, with roars, shouts, and cries for help everywhere.

Here, he felt a sense of extreme terror, despair, as if he had been abandoned by heaven and earth.

His consciousness was torn apart again and again, panic, and helplessness spread in his mind.

He wanted to escape, but where could he escape in this dark world.

In the darkness that tore everything apart again and again, he saw a flame that seemed to be the only thing that brought him warmth.

So, he didn't hesitate and threw himself forward.

The moment he pounced, a pain that burned his soul struck, like sitting in a crater, and the terrifying temperature blurred his consciousness.