On a summer day, the sun is like fire, and the earth seems to be burning. The crops in the fields had long since withered and yellowed, and the ground had cracked in shocking holes. There has been no rain for months, and the drought has left everyone in the village with a sad face, and there is no water in the well, making food and clothing a problem.

A timid little girl curled up under the eaves, and in the yard were sighing fathers and mothers, their lips cracked and bloodshot, and yesterday they drank the last drop of water.

"Alas, how can people live without water!" said the girl's father, shaking his head, and his whole body was weak. He considered moving, but they couldn't find water, and they would die of thirst halfway through, and even moving became a luxury.

"Ahem, water... The little girl's mother suddenly fainted on the ground, her voice was weak, she was severely dehydrated, and her breath was like a gossamer.

"Mother, are you all right?" the little girl ran over in a panic, threw herself into her mother's arms, and sobbed quietly. Her father helped the woman to the shade and sighed heavily. Because of the drought, many people have died in the village, and the little girl's father has nothing to do.

But the girl did not look thirsty, her lips were not cracked, and her whole body was watery, and there was no lack of water, which was in stark contrast to the heat here.

The girl clenched her little fists, she couldn't bear to watch her parents suffer from the drought, she watched her mother's life fade away, she was very scared, and wanted to do something. Suddenly, as if she had made some difficult decision, the little girl stood up, and while her father and mother were not paying attention, she sneaked out and ran past the villagers who sighed under the old tree at the head of the village, but no one was in the mood to care about her.

The little girl ran quickly towards the grove in the field, and she knew that there was a dry mud pond in the grove, and although the mud pond had bottomed out, the soil was still damp. The villagers took out all the water they could get from the mud pond, and all that was left was the wet silt, which was in the shade, so the mud would not dry up for the time being.

The little girl carefully avoided the yellow-skinned villagers along the way, and soon came to the edge of the mud pond. She glanced left and right, and when she saw that there was no one, she squatted in the mud, stretched out her little hand and shook it gently, and a little drop of water was gradually peeled off from the mud by her and floated in mid-air.

She, like the Water Yumon Demons, is able to control water.

The little girl smiled as if relieved, took out a small bowl from her arms, and collected the droplets of water in mid-air into the small bowl. She held the small bowl in her hand, as if she were holding some treasure, and ran back quickly.

No matter how fast she ran, the water in the bowl did not move, and it was all gathered in the bowl very honestly, and it would not spill.

Because there was no one and the crops were dead, many people gathered around the village to discuss what to do next. The little girl slipped quietly past them with a bowl of water, and she was going to take it back to her mother, so she couldn't let anyone else see it. But just then a boy suddenly rushed over, saw the water in the small bowl in her hand, and shouted: "Look, she has found water!"

"What? Did you find the water? Where did you find the water?"

Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on the little girl, staring at the water in her hand, as if they saw some amazing treasure. Many of the villagers looked greedy and asked the little girl where she had water, and some even went so far as to snatch the water from her hand.

The little girl's face was panicked, and she muttered, "My water is taken in the mud of the woods." ”

"You lie, the mud pond in the woods has long been out of water, did you find any water where you want to hide it?"

"You're so selfish!"

"Yes, in this situation, if you find water, you have to share it together. ”

The villagers began to blame the little girl, forcing her to ask where the water was. The little girl was very scared, she held the bowl and tried to squeeze through the crowd, but she didn't know who pushed her behind her back, she was thrown and fell to the ground.

"Whoa!"

The bowl fell to the ground and broke in half, but to everyone's surprise, the water in the bowl floated in the air and did not spill. The little girl breathed a sigh of relief, the water in the air was like a dough, she held it in her hands, she looked up, but soon realized that something was wrong!

Everyone looked at the water in the little girl's hand in horror, and some were already screaming in horror, but many retreated, as if they had seen something terrible.

"She's in control of the water! she's the Water Youmeng Demon!"

"No wonder we don't have any water here, she must have done it!"

"The Yumon demons deserve to die!"

The little girl shrank into a ball in panic, she was only four years old, she didn't know why the villagers were scolding her like this, spitting on her, she tightly guarded the water in her hand, it was a life-saving water for her mother, she couldn't let this water fall to the ground.

The irascible villagers grabbed her, tied her up roughly, and shouted to destroy Yumon, and many spat at her, treating her as a water Yumon whom they hated!

The little girl was tied hand and foot and hung in the air, but the water was still floating in front of her, even though the villagers tried to snatch the water several times, but they were unsuccessful, and the water was tightly controlled by the little girl. Soon her father heard the sound and rushed to her, and the little girl smiled happily and hurriedly brought the ball of water to her father.

"Dad, take the bowl and use this water to save my mother. The little girl controlled the water and said inarticulately.

His father looked at the water in a daze, with a frightened look in his eyes, and took a few steps back in fear, and suddenly shouted: "You evil water Youmeng! Give me back my Xue'er!"

The little girl's father grabbed the water, and the strange thing was that the water that no one could snatch away was like a film in her father's hand, and it was directly grasped by her father. But her father grabbed the water and smashed it the little girl!

A cloud of water, finally dispersed, splashing the little girl's whole body.

The four-year-old girl didn't understand why her father did this, she stared at her father blankly, and some of the little boys began to hit her with small stones, and she couldn't dodge it, and she was already horrified with scars all over her body.

The scorching sun was still scorching the earth, and her hands were tied with ropes and hung from the barnyard.

"Kill her!"

"That's right! Kill the Water Youmeng Demon Clan!"

Many villagers brought dry firewood and piled it up beside her, and the little girl cried out in fear and begged her father to save her, but her father had long since left. She was desperate in her heart, the flames burned instantly, and strangely, the flames could not ignite her body, she just kept struggling, the firewood burned out, and she didn't die.

The villagers were even more scared, and they were sure that she was the Shui Youmeng Demon Clan, and everyone knew that the Shui Youmeng Demon Clan could not be burned to death, so they took her to the mountain, dug a deep pit, and buried her alive!

A four-year-old girl was buried alive by the villagers as Shui Youmeng because she showed her ability to control water!

The sun was still scorching the earth, and she was buried in the dry earth.

The little girl could no longer breathe, but she was still alive. The heavens seemed to open their eyes, and the dark clouds quickly drove away the sun, and the raindrops finally fell, soaking the earth and seeping into the ground. The water slowly enveloped her body, as if to exhaust the last shred of instinct, and her body disappeared into the rain, and then a figure appeared in the rain, falling to the ground.

The little girl hugged her knees and shivered. She raised her head and saw villagers cheering in the distance, and she could faintly hear the villagers shouting, "Because we killed a Yumeng demon, this rain is God's reward for us!"

She saw that her father was also one of the cheers, and at that moment she was disheartened, she knew that she could never go back, she cried loudly, but the sound was drowned in the raindrops, covered by the thunder, and no one could hear her cry. The rain mixed with tears enveloped her......

Mu Yu looked at all this, his heart was extremely melancholy, he was like a bystander, watching these scenes repeat and repeat. Villagers in the distance are celebrating, while here there is a little girl crying sadly.

He crouched down beside the little girl and put his hand on the little girl's shoulder.

"Qiao Xue, it's me. Mu Yu said softly.

The little girl raised her head and saw Mu Yu, the little girl in Mu Yu's eyes suddenly became Qiao Xue, Qiao Xue burst into tears, and she hugged Mu Yu tightly.

"Why? Why did they do this to me? What did I do wrong? What did I do wrong!" Qiao Xue sobbed and trembled. She didn't understand, the villagers spit on her, her father didn't come to help her, she was like a lost child, unable to find the direction of home.

"You didn't do anything wrong, it's that everyone is too afraid of the Yumeng Demon Clan. Mu Yu gently patted Qiao Xue's back.

"No, the human race is selfish, haven't you noticed?" Xuan Ming's pleasant voice suddenly resounded all around, and the raindrops around her slowly formed a water Youmeng composed like flowing water, and the blue light on her body looked extremely beautiful.

"Qiao Xue, don't listen to her, she is deliberately misleading you. Mu Yu looked at Xuan Ming beside him with resentment, this is Qiao Xue's memories, none of them can hurt anyone, and Mu Yu doesn't know how to expel Xuan Ming from Qiao Xue's memories.

"Is it? This human in front of you, he shows you mercy everywhere, but he just plays a joke with you, he doesn't like you at all! You are a human outcast by the Terrans, no one will like you!" Xuan Ming's voice was so charming and elegant when he said these words, he couldn't see any malice.

Qiao Xue let go of Mu Yu and looked at Mu Yu's face, her expression showed a touch of sadness. Since the day she was four years old, she no longer believed in humans and was taken in by the demon clan. When she was in the second heaven, she met Mu Yu, but she fell in love with a human who she didn't believe in, but the other party just made a joke with her, she was very confused, she found that Xuan Ming's words were right, human beings are selfish and have no feelings at all.

"You're just like them. Qiao Xue pushed Mu Yu away and ran behind her. But no matter where she ran, there was always a group of cheering villagers waiting for her in front of her, and she found that she had no way to escape, she didn't want to see all this, but she couldn't get rid of it.

She covered her ears and screamed bitterly, but the cheers of the villagers always lingered in her ears.

Mu Yu hugged Qiao Xue, he didn't understand what he was doing, he just subconsciously hugged Qiao Xue into his arms, and then kissed Qiao Xue.

It was as if the ice and snow had melted, the rain had suddenly stopped, all the villagers had disappeared, the earth was still as dry as it was, and the sun was still scorching everything, but all this seemed less important, and the two young hearts were suddenly so close together.

Warm and tender, affectionate, Mu Yu and Qiao Xue hugged each other, as if time stood still.

Xuan Ming's voice had disappeared, as if nothing in the world could disturb them.