A feeling of dizziness hit, and in a trance, I saw two illusory figures in the air, the one with a smile on his face, as gentle as the eldest sister next door, handed out a rock sugar gourd, "Young man, buy a bunch, only three yuan."

"Hehe", a little girl covered her mouth and snickered, wearing a floral skirt and hiding behind A-Niang.

The young man in the sun raised his head to look at the sun in the sky, squinted his eyes, and unconsciously muttered, "I don't have any money." ”

The illusory shadow pursed his lips and smiled: "Take it, I'll give you one to taste, if you think it's delicious, you can buy it another day if you have money." ”

The boy in the sun stretched out his other hand and slowly reached into the sky, as if to grasp something.

"My aunt gave it to you, you can take it, my aunt is fine. It was as if a thin figure had its mouth cocked, its head poking out, and a pair of big watery eyes.

The sun emitted a halo of light, and the young man's eyes in the sun were stabbed closed, as if he was burning, and two lines of liquid were drawn from the corners of his eyes. I don't know if it's because of the burning of my eyes by looking directly at the sun.

The boy slowly opened his eyes, his gaze gradually returning to the same as before, and there was no shadow in the air. Looking down at his feet, a head with pigtails in the sky looked at him, leaving angry and weak eyes, sad eyes, pupils gradually collapsing, the distorted expression on his face had already solidified, and tears were faintly visible.

didn't dare to look directly, so he quickly turned his head, as if the big eyes that were once bright were questioning something. It seems to be looking at the string of gorgeous rock sugar gourds in Xiao Mu's hand, nostalgic for the desire for life.

The old man behind him didn't know when he let go of his hand, but said lightly: "Let's go." Unable to hear any tone and color, he turned around and walked towards the restaurant.

The young man in the sun stood still in place and did not move, and with a solemn expression, he put the unopened string of sugar gourds into his chest. It's like some great treasure. With a calm face like water, he lowered his body and picked up the little head that was still dripping blood with both hands.

Step by step to the pool of blood in the road, the people nearby took a look in surprise, no one paid attention, and after a while, the shouting and shouting of the vendors in the distance sounded, and the bustling of the tea shop and restaurant resumed its liveliness.

It's as if everything that just happened is just a nightmare for Huang Liang. No one cares, and no one cares. The young man knelt down in the middle of the road, stretched out his hand to brush the woman's hair, carefully picked up the silver hairpin in the pool of blood on the side, and carefully helped her coil it, just as when he first saw her.

Carefully resting the little bloodied head on the thin, headless torso. took off the gourd on his body, opened the stopper, and poured a circle around the little girl's neck wound, and the strange aroma of wine came to his nose.

What is shocking is that the little girl is obviously cut off, her body functions begin to collapse, the wound on her neck has been watered with wine, and the flesh and blood of the wound are wriggling with the naked eye, and it is gradually reconciled as before, and the wound is no longer broken and broken. Someone on the side of the upstairs table saw this scene and stood up in shock, stretching his neck, the shock and greed in his eyes not strict at all.

"Hmph", more than a dozen people were struck by lightning, each snorted, and a few people cultivated to a high level of blood faintly oozing blood from the corners of their mouths, with a shocked face, looking around, and glimpsing a lewd old man standing at the door of the restaurant not far away, without the slightest breath leakage, with a gloomy face.

More than a dozen figures didn't dare to think anything wrong, and dispelled their covetousness. Elder Pan, the old man in the Xuanrobe of Hongyanmen, sat back unwillingly, calling out the violent heavenly things, and said in his heart that he was fortunate not to look away at the beginning, while he was annoyed that he missed the magic medicine and wine, and on the other hand, he was secretly glad that he was fortunate that he did not take it by force.

The young man carried the woman behind him with the armrest, holding another thin girl with one hand, and the small figure stood up to the sky, stepping on heavy steps, stepping on a pool of blood step by step, leaving a string of blood-colored footprints.

The boy looked at the woman and the girl lying in the pit, the blood on their faces had been wiped away, and only the pale and cold, stiff bodies were hugging each other, lying in the deep pit that had just been dug out. The little girl's eyes had been closed, and the young man looked at the blood-red floral dress, which was no longer new, and it had long since disappeared.

With a solemn expression, he said softly with a serious expression: 'Your dress is beautiful. After thinking about it, "You're beautiful too." ”

When he closed his eyes, there seemed to be a chuckle in his ears: "Really, remember to come and play with me!" his hands pushed the surrounding dirt into the pit, and his expression was meticulous, as if he was doing a very sacred thing.

The boy walked to a tall tree not far from the side, with unknown white flowers. The tree pole is as thick as an adult's waist, tall and more than a dozen battles. The boy clasped his hands around and uprooted the tree with a loud shout. Resisting on his shoulders, he walked to the front of the deep pit that had been filled in. Stick it hard into the ground, and the roots of the tree just sink into the soil.

Standing in place, clasping his palms together and praying silently, he took out the string of rock sugar gourds in his arms and raised them: "Three taels of money, I will pay it back." The figure of the thin girl spinning in place with a brand new floral dress came to mind.

In a cave, a ball of firewood on the ground was flickering and extinguishing, and through the firelight, I saw the appearance of a young man, sitting cross-legged, with a calm face and frowning, as if he had thought about a big problem that could not be solved for a long time.

The day after the boy came back that day, the old man packed up his things and led the boy on his way, and the boy followed behind without saying a word, and it had been a few days. never said a word, just hurried tightly, frowning and thinking about something from time to time, this sudden change of temperament made Lao Dao a little confused.

Lao Dao added a handful of firewood and said casually: "If you want to say it, just say it." Just ask. ”

"Why did you stop me?" the young man's hoarse voice echoed in the cave, looking ghostly.

"You are not that person's opponent, his body refining is almost at the peak, even if you have brute strength, and you have not practiced martial arts, you can't fight against a martial artist whose muscles, flesh and blood have been tempered, and you will only die in vain if you go up. ”

"Even if he is at the peak of body refining, he is not your opponent, why don't you make a move?" the young man's face appeared in the flickering of the firelight.

"Hey, why should I make a move. I'm not related to them, so why do I want to take care of this mess?" the old man smiled disdainfully.

The young man's face was displeased: "For you, it's just a gesture, but for others, it's a matter of life and death." You're so hard-hearted?"

"Hahahaha, don't ask Hongchen a lot of things, just let my heart go. The old man laughed wildly, looked fierce, jumped up and pointed at the young man: "If you don't accept it, I will convince you." ”

"What is the effort, I don't get close to that lady, I don't get married, I don't get married, if I pinch the young master surnamed Liu to death, can the Liu family be willing to give up? As soon as I leave, where can the remaining orphans and widows go, the lord of the Liu family will definitely go to the ends of the earth to find them. “