It hurts –

Bai Yu felt as if there were hundreds of steel needles piercing his eyebrows. He opened his eyes suddenly, and his five senses suddenly returned to normal, and he was shocked by what he saw.

What Zeguo, small islands, pearls, all disappeared.

In front of him, there was a bustling street.

The sharp pain in his brow gradually dissipated, and he looked at the world that had suddenly appeared.

At first, he thought it was a dream. But the sound of the hawkers, the clatter of horses' hooves on the bluestone slabs, the warm texture of the sun on the skin, and the breeze mixed with the scent of the roadside bun shop, everything is very real.

Bai Yu wanted to catch a passer-by and ask, but found that no matter how he greeted, the others seemed to treat him as nothing, and several noisy children passed through his body.

Bai Yu had no choice but to stroll along the avenue to see what he could find. During this time, he tried Edgeworth, but found that his body was empty and did not have the slightest mana.

"Huh?"

A girl's cry caught his attention.

He followed the voice.

The sound came from a narrow alley, a corner where the sun did not shine, the stone slabs on the ground had cracked, wet moss had emerged from the cracks, and in some places there was still stinking muddy water, not unlike the neat and wide avenue outside.

Several young men were shouting and scolding a girl cowering in a corner. The girl was about eight or nine years old, and her mud-stained clothes had long since been torn to shreds, revealing a few ribs.

"Useless thing, I'll let you steal money, what are you doing stealing a bun!" a stubby young man smacked the girl's face.

"I'm hungry ......" Only Bai Yu heard the girl's gnat-like defense.

A flurry of punches and kicks.

"If you can't steal the money, you'll go and ask for food! If you don't have fifty yuan tonight, Lao Tzu will beat you to death!" A young man with a black mole at the corner of his mouth panted, rubbed his aching fist, turned his head and spat out.

"Let's go!" the young man beckoned the group away.

The skinny girl lay motionless on the ground. It was a long time before she staggered to her feet, and before she had taken two steps, she fell heavily into the muddy water.

The muddy water splashed in the corners of Bai Yu's eyes, a little warm.

This time, she never got up again.

Bai Yu was on the side, and he could only watch. He tried to intervene, but was unable to do anything in this phantom array or dream.

After the girl fell, a soft white light surrounded Bai Yu's vision. When the light faded, he found himself in a dilapidated shack with the stench of feces and rotten wood swirling around his nose.

"Mother, don't sell me! Please! Mother, I can do the work!" a beautiful girl in sackcloth was holding a woman's thigh and begging. The woman's expression was also sad and weeping.

Beside him, a middle-aged man in a purple robe was urging impatiently.

"I said, what's wrong with being a little little for our master, at least we have food and clothing, it's better than being in this pig's nest!"

"Xiaojuan, my mother really can't afford to support your sister and brother - and your brother has to marry a daughter-in-law......"

"Mother-"

"Go with this old man—" The woman broke off the girl's fingers one by one and tugged at the corners of her clothes.

A boy of twelve or thirteen years old hid in the door and watched everything, his big ignorant eyes reflecting the taste of the world.

"Juan'er, let's go on the road!" A stiff old man opened the door curtain, and walked in with a cat's waist, and the dry tobacco pouch in his hand was just in front of Bai Yu. The spicy smell of tobacco choked Bai Yu several times.

"The rice that slipped out of Master Zhang's fingers is enough for you to eat! It's better than starving to death with us!"

"That's not it, it's a dog of Master Zhang's family, and it eats much better than your pig food!" The middle-aged man in the purple robe put on a proud posture, and the woman even claimed that it was.

The girl's cry, called Juan'er, gradually weakened, and she accepted her fate.

Juan'er was stuffed into the luxurious carriage, and the purple-robed middle-aged man's expression became brisk.

He cleared his throat: "Get up in the sedan chair - send the thirty-eight grandmothers into the door-"

The group beat gongs and drums and walked away.

Juan'er lifted the sedan curtain and looked at the family of three who watched her leave at the mouth of the shack, until she couldn't see it anymore.

Another burst of white light.

This time, Bai Yu came to a well-decorated boudoir. The faint sandalwood seems to make you sleep.

"Hehehe-" The woman's silver-bell-like laughter came from the gums behind the incense tent, and the man's rapid breathing.

"Okay Ping'er, just give it to me, I'm really uncomfortable!"

"You are so bold to have fun in your father-in-law's house, in your wife's room!" the woman seemed to remind, but her tone was more like a tease.

"When I get the money from the old immortal, I'll divorce that stinky woman and marry you!"

"Hehehehehe-what you said, don't forget ......"

Then, there was a burst of glorified sounds. The woman's tactful voice and the sound of flesh colliding rushed into Bai Yu's ears, making him blush a little.

"Squeak-" The door was pushed open.

"What an adultererous couple!" came a woman's angry shout.

Bai Yu turned his head to see that it was a middle-aged young woman with a dignified demeanor, and this young woman was nine points similar to Juan'er. At this moment, she was raising her eyebrows and looking angry.

"Xiangjun, didn't you go out on business with your father!" the man's heavy breathing stopped abruptly.

The sound of rustling clothes came from behind the tent.

Xiangjun hurriedly stepped forward and lifted the curtain. The man was already dressed in profane clothes, but the woman who was stealing joy still maintained a posture of leaning up, not an inch, staring at Xiangjun without dodging, and the meaning of provocation was self-evident.

", it's you!" Xiangjun was furious and wanted to fight, "I took you in back then, did I let you do this kind of thing!"

Syllable!

The crisp sound didn't ring out on the woman's face. And Xiangjun covered his face and retreated again and again.

"Fang Shiyun! You dare to beat me! Without my family, where did you come from today! You dare to beat me!"

The man was visibly panicked as well.

"Xiangjun...... I...... I ......"

"Okay, Fang Shiyun, you're very good! I'll go to your father and expel you from the Shen family!"

Shen Xiangjun turned around to leave, Fang Shiyun gritted his teeth, strode up, and choked Shen Xiangjun's slender and white neck from behind.

Na Ping'er's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and she let out a giggle.

A moment later, a woman's exclamation resounded through the Shen family's compound.

"Oh no, Madame fell into the well—"

White light flashed.

Every time a burst of white light flashes, Bai Yu will come to a new scene. And in these scenes, there will be a woman named Shen Xiangjun or Juan'er. This woman is either living on the streets, or committed to the dust, or meeting unladylikes. Sometimes he was humiliated by the homeless during the soup kitchen, sometimes he was abandoned by his parents in the mountains and forests, he was eaten by tigers and wolves, and sometimes he was killed by a woman who competed for favor.

Is this a person's reincarnation? Bai Yu was a little puzzled. The theory of reincarnation is untraceable, but the folk saying has been circulating for a long time, and there may be such a thing.

At first he wanted to explore something. After a few flashes of white light, he was completely immersed in the woman's life.

The woman's personality has not changed much in samsara: to be kind to others, gentle and frugal.

Every time the white light flashed, it heralded the arrival of another tragic fate for the woman, and Bai Yu's heart tightened suddenly.

His heart grew heavier and heavier, and his nails almost pierced the flesh of his palm.

Will there be such a thing in a clear and clear China?

In short, when the white light lit up for the ninety-ninth time, Bai Yu found that in the ninety-nine reincarnations, none of the women died without a problem.

This time, he came to a hillside full of wildflowers, and there was a small lake not far away.