"Are you ~human??~here!" a woman yelled heavily.

Li Xiuping woke up little by little from the changing dream, and his mind gradually returned to the heavenly spirit.

For the first time, I saw the white sky and the cold sunlight overhead.

At the second glance, I saw the woman in plain clothes in front of me.

The whole body is plain gray and black, without any ornaments, about twenty or thirty years old, beautiful face, but crawling with wind and frost, one end of the green silk faintly shining silver gray, the eyes are gray color, and there is no hope for the future.

This kind of person, he knew at a glance, was a woman who had been tormented by life.

I didn't understand what she was saying, and I didn't know if I was talking to him.

In the dream, Lin Xiuxiu rode a high-headed horse, and led countless soldiers with him to gallop forward on a wide plain.

In front of him was the crumbling sky, the dark palace and the crumbling palace, and the black group of immortals in front of the city gate.

They were in high spirits, they were brave and forward, and before they could break through the first line of defense, they were pulled out of the dream by this woman, so he was a little angry.

But he was in no mood to pay attention to more, and just habitually cast his gaze into his arms.

There, there is a cocoon.

"What's the matter?" can you break out of the cocoon and be reborn?" Hope suddenly rose in his heart, and his heart wandering in the dust was instantly high, and he jumped up.

Carefully peeling the cocoon from his clothes little by little, some of them were too sticky, and he waved his hand unconsciously, and saw several black filaments drill out of his fingertips, and with a slight pick, he cut a hole in the clothes, and connected the cocoon filaments to the cocoon.

He carefully picked them one by one, then took off the outer coat and carefully wrapped the little cocoon.

Then he looked at the woman.

"What's the matter with you?" his dream was stillborn, and his heart was full of anger, but fortunately, Lin Xiuxiu could be resurrected, so he saw a glimmer of hope from his sorrow, so he spoke quite well.

saw that the woman seemed to be stunned, and looked at Li Xiuping in disbelief, as if she heard him speak, only to confirm that this was a living person.

Just looked at him dementedly, with an indescribable shock on his face.

"So ~ so ~ the legend of the White Snake is true!

She was muttering to herself, her voice hoarse, like a bellows that had been broken for years.

"Who the hell are you, why are you here, are you with those people, are you all the way!"

Li Xiuping was too lazy to listen to her say some boring words, and suddenly thought of a question:

"How do you know about the Legend of the White Snake? Are you? You're the one in Hugh's house?"

The woman seemed to be demented, and kept talking to herself, "It turns out that the legend of the White Snake is true~It's true~ It's true~"

"Yes, I told Hugh Hugh about it, and I am also real, I am the friend Hugh Hugh said."

Li Xiuping understood it in just a few words.

Lin Xiuxiu must have gone back to talk to this woman about him.

And then as a matter of course, they are deceived as children.

So now that he, a fictional character who was supposed to live in the story and tell the little girl about the legend of the White Snake, appeared in front of him, it was a little unacceptable.

The woman's face was filled with all kinds of emotions, some in disbelief and some in panic.

But more than that, there is a mixture of incomparable remorse.

"I'm so stupid, I'm so stupid, why am I so stupid, I should die, I should die~"

She squatted down a little bit, raised her hand to cover her eyes, and there were crystal tears swishing down from them.

"Who the hell are you?" Li Xiuping somewhat understood, this woman probably not only didn't believe Lin Xiuxiu, but might even have punished her.

He remembered in his heart what Hugh Hugh had said.

Said that there were people waiting at her house, that she had to do a lot of things every day, that she couldn't come home too late, and that she couldn't come out too early.

He remembered the subtle scars on Hugh's face, not the marks left by a child's accidental bruise while playing.

The depth is very shallow, and there are many of them, all of which show similar lines.

That's the mark of corporal punishment.

He endured the strong hatred in his heart, and asked again, "Who are you?!"

"I~I~" The woman finally came back to her senses from self-blame and looked at the cloth bag in Li Xiuping's arms again.

She could see everything clearly just now, and her voice was hoarse, like a soul who had been wronged for many years.

"I'm her mother. ”

......

Li Xiuping's heart trembled.

Sure enough, it's such a relationship, and it's really such a sad past, Lin Xiuxiu, a little person, hides so much pain in his heart.

He glanced at the woman hatefully, "Just because you don't believe what she says, you physically punish a six-year-old child, do you still have humanity! Are you still a mother!"

His voice burst out, and he didn't show any mercy, he hated this woman who raised Lin Xiuxiu but didn't give her a warm childhood.

He remembered the joy of the little girl when she heard that she was willing to be friends with her and to tell her stories, the joy that came from the heart.

"You don't deserve to be a mother!!!" he increased his voice hatefully.

"I'm not worthy~ I'm not worthy~ I'm not worthy?"

The woman's eyes were bloodshot little by little, and the whole person seemed to fall into a collapse.

"Anyway, she's dead, she's dead, where were you when she was about to die? Where were you when she was struggling, crying and begging not to die!"

She jumped up from the ground and stared at Li Xiuping, "She's dead, she's already dead! You tell me now, I'm not worthy? I~ don't deserve!"

She rushed over like crazy, and suddenly an extra sword appeared in her hand, and her body was still halfway through, and it had already stabbed straight in.

Without the slightest defense, he just thought of slashing the damn man in front of him with a sword.

Li Xiuping hugged Lin Xiuxiu and retreated sharply, he actually regretted it a little in his heart, and in anger, he said it seriously.

No matter what, the crazy woman in front of her, just looking at her desperate expression, you know that she still cares for Lin Xiuxiu.

Maybe the method is wrong, maybe the personality is wrong, in short, after years of wrong getting along, it has caused such a deformed maternal love.

So he had no choice but to retreat, and he had no way to fight back.

The woman was right, Lin Xiuxiu died in front of him, less than three feet.

Lin Xiuxiu's struggle, pain, he seemed to witness it with his own eyes.

So he avoided it again and again.

Until the woman was so tired that she couldn't lift her sword anymore, she just stood still, panting for breath, and her murderous eyes were still staring at him.

"That, why don't you rest first, in short, things are already like this, don't you take a look at Xiu's situation first, she has a cocoon in my arms, is it possible to be resurrected and reborn~"

Li Xiuping tried his best to speak in a good voice, his tone was still a little trembling, he was afraid that the woman didn't know what was going on with this cocoon.

"Whew~Whew~You~You~" The woman was so tired that she couldn't breathe.

It can be seen that she used all her strength to kill Li Xiuping, but the gap is there, and she is just a mortal.

"Don't worry, don't worry, speak slowly, we shouldn't be enemies, I haven't seen the real enemy, I think you should know some origins?"

Li Xiuping's unprecedented gentleness began to guide the woman's attention little by little.

"Those people ~ Hu ~ There are ~ Hu ~ everyone ~ Hu ~ Everyone ~ All people, it is possible, she, she is the cursed bloodline, the blood that everyone wants~"

The woman relieved herself a little, and her mind was also directed elsewhere by Li Xiuping's words.

"So, this cocoon is because of her own specialness?"

"Yes, this is golden blood, everyone, as long as they know what golden blood is, they will rush to it, and they will chase it to the end!"

"So, is Lin Xiuxiu still alive?" Li Xiuping finally asked this question, which was also his only expectation.

"Alive?hehe, of course alive, where is it so easy to die with golden blood, but all the blood in his body has been sucked dry, and life is just a shell, an eternal shell. ”

"What? Suck dry, what do you mean, are there still vampires!" Li Xiuping felt that Sanguan was being renovated.

He didn't think about what kind of world this was, and such a thing would come out.

"Vampires? yes, yes, they're vampires, they're bloodsuckers!" the woman suddenly became excited, and the sword was raised high by her.

"Don't get excited, relax first, take a deep breath, yes, that's it, anger or resentment, these things are not of great use for revenge, let's put it in our hearts for the time being, let's take it step by step, one day, we will catch them one by one, and take revenge one by one!"

"Revenge? yes, to take revenge~ to take revenge~" The woman finally still has some sense.

She looked at Li Xiuping's face and said dementedly, "Will you accompany me to take revenge, will you?"

"Yes, of course it will, Lin Xiuxiu's matter is my business, I will never let them go, this is my promise to Li Xiuping!"

He glanced at the small cocoon in his hand, and said to himself in his heart, "Shui Changdong, it is your name, forever and ever, it belongs only to you." ”

"Li~Xiu~Ping~" The woman read out word by word, she looked at the tall figure in front of her, and there was some inexplicable touch in her eyes.

"Yes, my name is Li Xiuping, and I will accompany you to take revenge!"

He easily understood the woman's eyes, she had heard another name from Lin Xiuxiu's mouth, and that name belonged only to Lin Xiuxiu from now on.

The woman really understood what he meant, she looked at Li Xiuping's handsome face, and listened to the categorical promise, and inexplicably felt some joy and comfort in her heart.

"Okay, okay, you promised me, you promised me, this is good, this is good~"

She sat on the ground, the strength of her whole body seemed to disappear without a trace, and after years of hard work, finally, today, she had something to rely on.

Li Xiuping approached her little by little, cautiously observing her expression.

Finally gently put his arm on her shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm here, I'll accompany you to take revenge!"

The woman's heart guard finally let go completely, grabbed his clothes and howled and cried bitterly, "Why didn't you come out earlier, why did you stay in it for so long~Why~Why~"

"It's my fault~ It's my fault~" Li Xiuping didn't plan to stimulate her anymore, but just comforted her all the way according to her meaning.

He watched the woman covered in wind and frost, and his keen ears heard her rough palms rubbing against his clothes, making a grinding sound.

"This is also a woman who is so bitter and difficult~" He felt some pity in his heart.

Lin Xiuxiu's suffering comes from her bloodline, and it also comes from this pathetic woman, but this woman herself has already gone through hardships.

The grumbling in his stomach had long since vanished at this time, leaving only a sigh.

He opened the cloth bag wrapped in Hugh and handed the cocoon to the woman.

"No~no~ don't give it to me! Don't give it to me!" The woman suddenly became excited, and there was disgust in her eyes.

But Li Xiuping is a professional who is proficient in psychology, he did not flinch, but still held his hands and looked into the woman's eyes.

The woman flinched little by little, and gradually plucked up courage in his eyes, slowly stretched out her hands, and finally touched the cocoon.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she took her in her arms and buried her head deeply.

From her hoarse voice came a soft cry, almost silent, but heartbreaking.

Li Xiuping had some enlightenment in his heart, this woman has a lot hidden in her heart.

From the way she looked at Lin Xiuxiu just now, it was a subconscious disgust, a habit she had developed over the years, and it was also possible that the cocoon reminded her of the family's bloodline curse.

But the moment she took it, he understood the complex feelings of love and hate that this woman had for her children.

If it is because of the family bloodline, because of the bloodline passed from herself to the child, then it should not be such an emotional entanglement, but more should be self-abandonment.

So obviously, that hatred came from another person, another person for whom she had a child, that person.

That person should be Lin Xiuxiu's father.

"Damn bloody love!" he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

I've watched so many eight-o'clock stalls before, and what I'm most tired of is this kind of plot where parents turn against each other and leave a child to endure there.

But he didn't expect that now that he was far away in the otherworldly continent, such a bloody thing would hit his eyes alive.

He watched helplessly as the woman cried there without interrupting, knowing that this was a necessary vent.

What mental patients are most afraid of is not nonsense and mess, but what they are most afraid of is that they look like normal people, their words and deeds are all ordinary, but they have too much backlog in their hearts.

When the day of the outbreak came, it was the end of the world, not only for herself, but for everyone around her.

This silent cry lasted for a long, long time.

He waited patiently until the end, saw the time and went up to comfort him carefully, and finally returned the woman's mood to normal.

"So, can you tell me what all this is all about?"

His soft words soothe the waves of emotion and make people feel peaceful and peaceful in their hearts.

"Hugh Hugh is dead, so to speak, still alive, but her soul has been taken away. The woman recounted calmly.

"Her soul is immortal and indestructible, so she is dead, but she can come back to life. ”

She looked at Li Xiuping, as if she wanted to sink him deep into her mind.

"If only you can help me find that man!