Dongfeng refused to enter the east gate, and went to the village of the year.

People are like autumn Hong, and things are like spring dreams without a trace.

Jiangcheng liquor three glasses, the wild old smile warmly.

It has been agreed that this will be held every year, so people do not need to summon spirits.

---Su shi

It hurts, it hurts! Wuxian suddenly woke up from a burst of unspeakable pain, opened her eyes with difficulty, and found that her eyes were blurry, her whole body was cold and damp, and she was soaking in the pool water, and a large amount of pool water poured from her mouth and nose, choking her to "goo dong, goo dong" and drink a few sips.

What is the situation? I seem to have fallen into a lake? Traceless thinking is awake for a moment, and instinctively kicks his feet sharply, desperately floating up.

As soon as he surfaced, before he had time to breathe a breath of fresh air, he was suddenly pressed by a hand on the top of his head, and pressed into the water again, and at the same time a girl's cold curse came from his ears: "You waste!

Someone is going to kill me! This is the first reaction of Traceless, who! Who is going to kill me?

Traceless struggled desperately, but his hair was grabbed tighter, and he drank a few more sips of water, and his consciousness began to gradually fall unconscious.

Suddenly, there were voices around him, and the little hand that was holding the top of Traceless's head suddenly retracted.

Soon after, without a trace, he felt as if he had been carried ashore. Someone slapped her the back, her stomach cramped, and a lot of water flowed from her mouth and nose as she coughed.

"Whew~" Wuxian finally took a breath of fresh air, and the whole person was like a cloud, fluttering.

In a daze, there seemed to be a pair of soft palms gently pressed on her vest, and the warmth instantly spread all over her body, as if soaking in a hot spring, warm and warm, the pain gradually disappeared, and her consciousness gradually became sober.

"Traces, traces, wake up, open your eyes and look at your mother! Don't scare your mother. ”

Where am I? Am I already dead? Traceless opened her eyes, and a heart-wrenching cry came into her ears, making her feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

In the blink of an eye, the traceless vision gradually became clear, and what met the pupil was a pale and haggard but extremely delicate tearful face, with eyes staring at him tightly, anxious and frightened.

A feeling of weakness came, and Traceless gradually realized that he was leaning on the dirt floor, and it was the thin and beautiful woman in front of him who was holding him, and there were many villagers gathered around him, dressed in old and simple ancient costumes, pointing and talking softly, shaking his head and sighing from time to time, and his expression could not hide his pity.

When the Qingli woman saw that Wuxian was sober, she was immediately ecstatic, and suddenly hugged Wuxian into her arms and hugged it tightly, and murmured: "Thank you, thank you, thank you, Zhen'er, you finally woke up, just now I was really scared to death for my mother, I blame my mother for a moment of negligence, so that you suffered this catastrophe, oh my God, I still think it is ...... I thought it was ...... I want to lose you forever, if I really want to be like this, how can I live as a mother. ”

"Cough, cough cough" Wuji was hugged by her too tightly, her breathing was suddenly not smooth, and she couldn't help coughing sharply, the woman was startled, quickly let go of her hands, and sat Wuxian back upright to look at it carefully, and after confirming that Wuji had no wounds and improprieties, she lovingly hugged Wuxian back into her arms, as if she was worried that she would be hurt and wronged again.

Mother? This person is my mother? Traceless is puzzled, when did I have a mother? Where is this? These people around me are dressed so strangely, is it the set of filming costume dramas?

I've been an orphan since I was a child, where did I come from? I was driving a small car and almost collided with a motorcycle driving in the wrong direction, and in a hurry I hit the steering wheel and accidentally rushed into the lake, and I only felt that I was unconscious after being hit on the forehead, but now that I am awake, why am I lying on the ground? There is also a group of strange strangers gathered around to watch, and what is even more bizarre is that I am an orphan, how can I have a mother inexplicably?

Am I dreaming? What's the situation? It's not fun at all.

No, someone was going to kill me just now! Who was it? Why did you want to kill me? Without a trace turned his head to look around, but he couldn't remember the previous drowning plot in his mind, let alone who wanted to kill him.

Frowning, Traceless was about to push away the woman who was holding him, when suddenly there was a burst of dizziness, and a memory that did not belong to her instantly became clear.

She couldn't help but be stunned, and only at this moment did she understand that she had crossed over like a dog, and was reborn into the same twelve-year-old girl named Traceless, but in her previous life, her name was Shui Traceless, and now this girl is called Dream Traceless......

Dreams are traceless, dreams are traceless, spring dreams are traceless, the previous life and previous life are like spring dreams, but they can never go back.

Traceless sighed deeply, no matter how reluctant she was, she had to accept the reality.

It turns out that when the traceless in this life began to have memories, he lived in a remote village called "Guishui Village", and his mother Meng's depended on each other, but fortunately, the family was quite rich, and although the life of the two of them was simple but not hard, these years were not hard.

Unfortunately, my mother is not in good health, suffering from illness every day, although the medicine and food continue, the condition has not improved in the slightest, and it has become more and more serious recently, often coughing in the middle of the night, and a cough is half a night.

As for his father, he had no impression in his memory, and every time he asked, his mother always cried silently, and the gradually sensible Traceless didn't want to touch his mother's sadness, so he no longer asked his father anything.

This year, Wuxian has just turned 12 years old, and there is a sudden insect plague in the village, and the crops in Guishui Village have been gnawed clean.

In order to survive, the surviving villagers of Guishui Village and the surrounding neighboring villages had to give up their homes where they had lived for generations, dragging their families and leaving their hometowns.

Without a trace and his mother, he had no relatives to vote for, so he had to flee the famine with other villagers and come here.

On the way, my mother was tired and thirsty, so she sat on the side of the road to take a rest, and without a trace, she went to this remote pool alone to get water, and the result was ...... Somehow an accident happened.

No, this is not an accident, I must find out the murderer and avenge the dead without a trace! Although the reborn without a trace is glad that he has the opportunity to return to the world, but at the same time he feels sad for the dead without a trace, and he must do something to feel better.

She patted her mother who hugged her tightly, felt her mother's warm body temperature and heartbeat, and suddenly a sense of happiness and attachment arose: it turned out that the feeling of mother's love was like this, no wonder people often say that mother's embrace is the warmest harbor in the world and the cradle of happiness.

In his previous life, he had no father and no mother, and he grew up in an orphanage since he was a child, no one loved him, and he knew his own warmth and coldness.

Now, although she doesn't know why she crossed into this strange world, she finally has blood relatives around her, no matter how poor and miserable she is, she is no longer alone.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Wuji's mouth, and he sat up from his mother's arms: "Mother, I'm fine, don't worry." ”

Meng Shi held Traceless's cold little hand, put it to his mouth and took a sip of heater, looked Traceless up and down carefully, and still said uneasily: "Really, are you really okay?

"I'm fine. Traceless gently pushed his mother away, trying to stand up, perhaps just crossing, not yet used to this new body, only feeling a little dizzy, staggering a few steps to barely stand firm. Frightened, Meng quickly held her back up.

"Sister Traceless, I knew that your life was big, and you were scary like that just now. A boy of about 10 years old squeezed forward and grabbed the sleeve of his shirt, his eyes full of concern.

Wuxian remembered that the little boy's name was Liu Can, nickname: Ah Niu, was the grandson of Uncle Liu next door in the village, his father and mother had passed away a long time ago, and he depended on his grandfather for his life, and he grew up with Wuxian since he was a child, and the relationship between the two was like a brother and sister.

Thanks to Uncle Liu's care on the way to escape this time, otherwise the mother and daughter would have had a more difficult life.

Ah Niu followed a little girl, about the same age as Traceless, about eleven or two years old, thin and thin, but she looked delicate and lovely, but her expression was slightly faint and flickering, hiding behind Ah Niu and hesitating, and finally spoke: "Sister Traceless, are you okay?"

Traceless was stunned, who is she? She is an old man who has crossed over, this girl said greetings in her mouth, but a trace of resentment and fierceness flashed in her eyes, others could not see her clearly.

Moreover, this voice sounds so familiar, the murderer, it's her!