The wind kite squatted down and gently stroked the marks on the ground, and suddenly his mouth flattened, and tears fell to the ground like broken pearls. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Han Sheng secretly regretted himself and was speechless at the cry of the wind kite.

The mistakes he made led to the tragic death of Ming Dai, what to pay for?

Just when one of them was crying silently, and the other was gloomy, a muffled sound suddenly came from behind them. The white wolf struggled to get up from the ground and explained to Han Sheng, "I don't want to disturb you either, it's just that it's too hot outside, and the wolf fur is about to burn." ”

Han Sheng ignored it, and when the white wolf found the wind kite squatting on the ground and crying bitterly, he asked strangely, "What are you crying for?

It sniffed hard in the air and wondered, "No, are you crying about the house?"

Han Sheng's eyes lit up, and his divine sense quickly swept across the audience. Especially the house that was photographed as tissue paper, he searched several times, but still did not find any blood and soul breath.

The wind kite also stopped crying, and her divine sense searched again and again, but also did not find Ming Dai's breath.

Han Sheng said in a deep voice: "Ming Dai Zhenren and the other Shushan monks may have broken through, I heard those demons talking when I went out, and many monks escaped in the big battle before. ”

The wind kite pursed her pink lips and gently scratched the mark on the ground. After thinking about it to no avail, he suddenly said, "Let's put Sister Su Jue here first." ”

Han Sheng nodded, walked over slowly, and put Su Jue on the ground.

After feeding the elixir, Su Jue's body was much more stable. Han Sheng summoned the aura to nourish her, the white wolf lay on the ground to sleep, and the wind kite walked around the surroundings, carefully inspecting.

After a while, Feng Kite lowered his head and walked back to Han Sheng, sat down next to him, and said sadly, "Nothing." ”

Han Sheng comforted: "It's a good thing that she doesn't have it, at least it proves that she is not here, she must have been taken out by the elders." ”

"Hmm. The wind kite nodded slightly, and she looked at the scene in the distance, looking dazed. Suddenly, he said, "Dao Xuan, I want to tell you a secret. ”

Why is it still called this? Han Sheng smiled bitterly, and didn't want to disturb the mood of the wind kite, so he had to ask, "What secret?"

Feng Kite said softly: "Actually, I am the daughter of a loose cultivator. ”

"Oh. Han Sheng nodded, and when he understood, his heart seemed to be turning over a monstrous wave, and he was shocked: "What did you say?!"

Feng Kite stared at the destroyed wooden house and smiled poignantly: "I have lived here for twenty years, but I have always understood in my heart that I am just an ornament, which makes Shushan's face look better." The real me is just a little girl who is trafficked and trafficked. ”

Han Sheng suppressed the exclamation in his heart, gently hugged the wind kite, and said softly: "It's okay, I'm by your side." ”

The wind kite suddenly turned red, and the warmth of her chest wrapped her heart heavily, making her sour eyes.

"Qing Song doesn't like Ming Dai," Feng Kite said in a low voice, "I have been married for more than two hundred years, and I have never touched Ming Dai once." But the elders of Houshan persuaded him to let him have a child, otherwise the gossip on the street would affect the image of Shushan very much. So Qingsong went to the black market to pick up children, my talent was the highest in that shipment, and he bought me for 100,000 spirit stones. ”

Han Sheng listened quietly, and when he said "goods", the wind kite's body was visibly stiffened. The shadow left behind back then is still in my heart.

Before leaving, the trafficker threatened Qingsong with a video stone. said that he had exposed his identity as an immortal, and if he no longer gave 500,000 spirit stones, he would go to the Ten Thousand Immortals League to expose him. ”

"Do you remember?" said the wind kite, biting her lower lip, "When I told you to leave here, Kiyomatsu said that he never accepts threats. ”

Han Sheng was silent, of course he remembered that at that time, the wind kite was extremely frightened, and his whole body trembled, which made him very surprised.

Wind Kite's voice trembled: "After being threatened by human traffickers, Qingsong suddenly struck out, knocked everyone unconscious, and then cut their skin and sprinkled them with honey. Watch as those people were drowned by the ants that came in and turned into white bones. ”

This method was ruthless enough, and Han Sheng thought of the scenes of being overwhelmed by ants and centipedes, and goosebumps straightened up.

"When I went back to Shushan with him, he gave me a name and asked me to stay in the Ethereal Peak for two years. For those two years, I had been meditating and practicing qi, and I didn't dare to go out for half a step. Sometimes I wonder why so many children, he doesn't buy the newborn ones, and insists on me?

Feng Kite laughed self-deprecatingly, with tears faintly shining in his eyes: "What do you say about Qingsong, how should you evaluate him? When you see a person with high talent, you forget your original plan and only think about pulling into the lintel of Shushan Guangmen." Cold and passionate, gentle and iron-blooded, I hate him to death, but I love him very much. ”

Han Sheng lowered his head and said silently, he said in a low voice in his heart: "Me too." ”

The wind kite twitched her nose and let out a long breath and said, "It's much easier to tell this biggest secret." In fact, if Ming Dai died, it might be a relief. From beginning to end, it was the wishful thinking of her and the Chiang Rai elders, and the result was bitter wine, hurting others and hurting herself. I have lived with Ming Dai all these years, she is really pitiful, no one believes in her, and no one wants to see her. ”

Han Sheng stroked the shoulder of the wind kite and said in a low voice: "Everyone has their own fate, maybe after leaving Shushan, she will be fine." ”

"Well, hopefully she'll get better. ”

After a moment of silence, Han Sheng said softly, "How could you be trafficked?"

Feng Kite held his face and said dumbly: "I was only a little more than a year old at the time, and I don't remember many things. It seems that I was painting outside the door, and from noon to night, some people praised me for my good drawing, so I gave candy to eat. I fell asleep after eating and never went back. ”

Han Sheng asked, "Then do you remember where your home is, and what do your parents look like?"

Feng Kite smiled bitterly: "A one-year-old child doesn't know how to practice, where can he remember so much." All I knew was that I had been drawing for a long time, and I had fallen asleep eating a piece of candy, and when I woke up, I was locked in a dark room, and there were cries everywhere. ”

Han Sheng sighed: "Those human traffickers are really hateful, I don't know how many families have been destroyed." ”

Feng Kite nodded: "My luck is already the best, I heard that many children kidnapped by traffickers will be sold as slaves." It was even bought by evil cultivators and turned into a Ding furnace. ”

Han Sheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration and asked, "You said that painting from noon to night, for such a long time, do you remember what you were painting?"

"Our family. Feng Kite said helplessly: "The painting is too bad, and I can't recognize the children's graffiti works." ”

Han Sheng smiled and said, "I'll take a look at it." ”

"Don't," the wind kite pouted, "It's useless, the scenery of the house is very common, and the lines of the characters are distorted and deformed, and they are not recognizable at all." ”

Han Sheng shook his head and said, "You are you and I are me, let me take a look, maybe there will be new discoveries." ”

The wind kite pouted, "Okay, I'll let you take a look." ”

She raised her left hand, her index finger as delicate as a green onion, and gently pressed it on Han Sheng's forehead, passing on the portrait that she remembered in her mind. As soon as he appeared, Feng Kite quickly retracted his consciousness and said playfully: "You said that you only glanced at it, a manly man, and your words should count." ”

Han Sheng was motionless, Feng Kite felt strange in his heart, and raised his head and asked, "Hey, why don't you speak?" Are you angry......

The wind kite's voice became smaller and smaller, and in front of her, Han Sheng's forehead was sweating, his eyes were wide, and his lips were moving but he couldn't say a word. He swallowed his saliva, his whole body trembling violently, and he looked like he was greatly frightened.

"Dao Xuan, what's wrong with you?" Feng Kite hurriedly pinched the trick and recited the mantra: "Clear your heart and calm your mind, Xuanmen is correct!"

The cool breath swam through his body and mind, allowing Han Sheng to calm down temporarily, he grabbed the little hand of the wind kite, gritted his teeth and said, "This is really your painting?!"

The wind kite nodded in horror.

Han Sheng let go of his hand and suddenly laughed wildly: "Interesting, it's so interesting!

Feng Kite said timidly: "Dao Xuan, what's wrong with you......"

Han Sheng took out a crumpled and very tattered letter from his arms, and said with a smile: "The thing is returned to the original owner, please accept it." ”

The wind kite opened the envelope, and when she saw the familiar picture, she covered her mouth tightly in disbelief.

Han Sheng squatted down, his shoulders staggered, he wanted to cry and laugh, this ridiculous world!

After many years, at the site of Shushan, Han Sheng finally found Uncle Zhang's daughter. (To be continued.) )