###51撕骨裂心

Since returning to Qixia Mountain from Dongting Lake, Ye Xiaolou has locked himself in the Arctic Pavilion and has not allowed anyone to disturb him. Ye Ling couldn't figure out how he knew that Xiao Yu was not in the mountains, and when he knew that Xiao Yu's life was dying.

But all this is her fault, the grounding is just because Ye Xiaolou has no interest in dealing with Ye Ling at the moment.

It's been two whole days, and he's been oblivious to everything. Suishan closed the city and did not open, seeing that tomorrow was the full moon, the people in the city had a soaring desire to kill, and every household was clothed with linen, and every family wore filial piety. The living gathered around the lake to remember their deceased family members. His eyes were full of hatred, as if he could avenge his family by killing the Dan Scale Beast.

Only those families who secretly sent the dying child into the lake and welcomed back a living child, secretly closed the door, and trembled like thieves who had stolen something.

The women covered the windows with cloths, and did not dare to speak loudly at home, but just held the child blindly, for fear that the child would suddenly disappear in their arms if they did not pay attention.

Looking at those children again, although they are no different from their original appearance and body shape, they have a creepy atmosphere, and the smell is really creepy.

The children let out a wheezing sound of "hum, hum, hum", and while gasping for breath, they ran around the house on all fours like wild beasts, and became more and more strange as the night wore on.

When he saw the food, he devoured dates and ate them like hungry wolves. After eating, I vomited it all at once. At the beginning, the family was still immersed in joy, at least the life of the child was more important than anything else. It's not that they haven't secretly gone to other people's homes to see the children returning from the lake, and they always feel that eating more and not sleeping in the middle of the night is not a big deal.

There are too many people dying in every family, and the death of a child is the most unbearable.

It's just that it smells a little bad. The women comforted one another. yes, who would dislike the smell of their own children.

Yes, it's just a bit of gluttony, how can you not be hungry after being sick for so many days.

yes, yes. Just comfort each other and pretend to be just something normal.

While the men secretly went to the lake to perform the lawless ceremonies, the women made a soup at home, fearing that the children would clamo for food as soon as they returned.

Eat, eat, eat as much food as you have at home, and it's good to be alive in this year of famine.

These families know that they have done illegal things and have obtained undeserved lives, but how can they give up easily. All of them were cautious, secretly hiding the child at home, looking straight at it, for fear that the little life that was finally stolen from the hands of the king of Hades would be asked back.

Since I learned about the lockdown, my house was closed and I couldn't sleep all night. But the smell of the child's body became heavier and heavier, and he was afraid that the smell would penetrate through the cracks in the window to the outside of the house, so he made all the clothes and cloth that could be used at home and pasted them on the window.

Even so, the fear in their hearts and the fear in front of them made them like ghosts, and in two or three days they had lost their weight to the point of being inhuman.

On one side was the cry of celebration for the slaughter of strange beasts, and on the other side was the low and eerie sound of ghosts.

Ye Xiaolou didn't seem to know anything, went to the palace to pick up Ye Xiaoyu and returned to Qixia Mountain, lost his vitality, coughed a few times, and finally turned into a mouthful of blood and spit on the bed curtain.

"What a good son of mine. "The sound is like a silver bell.

"Mother, I'll explain it to you when I'm recuperating. ”

"Explain, the matter of Suishan, Shang Wumen and Xiao Yu have already done a big thing, but you went to Dongting Lake to provoke those two goblins who drove insects. I've always trusted you, and when you were eight years old, I left everything to you, and you look at what you are now—so carelessly.

Now do you want to let Xiao Yu's kid sit firmly on the throne of the crown prince, and then try your best to drag him down? ”

"Mother, it's not what you think, Xiao Jin will definitely win the crown prince and will not fall into the hands of Emperor Qi. Mother, you let me rest first, my son knows very well what he is doing, things are not what you think, Xiao Jin and Shangwumen are just ......"

Ye Xiaolou coughed vigorously for a while, and swallowed back what he was about to say.

For a moment, he felt unbelievable that he didn't even believe his mother.

Maybe it's not a bad thing that no one believes it, and as for the mother, the less she knows, the better off she can live.

The full moon is about to be full.

"Mother, you can't move around for the past two days, you should be well recuperated. ”

"I've had enough, I've waited for twenty years, I've been waiting for twenty years, I've had enough of the heart-rending pain every month, and I've had enough of those useless medicines, and when I'm well, I'm going to go to Kunlun to ask, why do we want us to be in a dark place from generation to generation, but we are like demons, and we are regarded as evil spirits when we have attained the Tao.

It's obviously a superior creature, but why can't you even ask for equality?

You don't understand, you don't understand. You were a kid and you didn't understand anything. Don't understand. ”

The branches of the trees did not even dare to shake, and the mountain wind was cold, but not a single leaf dared to move, and they were all immersed in the fear of annihilation, immersed in the eternal sorrow.

Night, always comes.

There was always one night that was colder than the others, closer to death, and insane.

Qingying's sword rose in the air, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Ye Xiaolou, and the sword light was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. Any demon will be intimidated by Qingying.

One day, the sword would stab at him, into his chest, and shatter.

Another mouthful of blood, thicker and deeper than just now.

"Mother, there is no one in this world who can be trusted more than me, if you can count on others, I can leave the mirror and go upstairs. ”

"You're threatening me?"

"The son didn't dare, the son only knew the truth. ”

Ye Xiaolou had nothing to do, Xiaoyu was about to die, and if she didn't save her, she was afraid that she would be powerless.

And his mother, who should have been able to help him, although his mother's medical skills are difficult to heal himself on this land, but for Xiaoyu they are more useful than any other healer.

But you can't tell your mother, and you can't let Xiaoyu know about her mother.

At least for the time being – not yet.

He stood up, his arms outstretched, the wind roaring, and he met the Qingying sword that hung majestically in the air with his palm.

Let's try again today, Qingying.

The sword edge and palm power are not holding each other. It seems that neither side has moved, but the tricks have changed more than 20 times.

It's still up and down.

The Qingying Sword was reflected in Ye Xiaolou's eyes, and there was nothing else except the blue and clear starlight. The blue color faded to the bright Milky Way as bright as daytime.

In an instant, the Qingying Sword disappeared.

"It's just a sword shadow.

Without the night of rest, I really can't control you?Could it be that the Qingying Divine Sword is just a puppet subject to another Kunlun artifact?" Ye Xiaolou's tone did not have a trace of sadness, but some sympathy and pity.

It seems that my fate is somewhat similar to yours.

Thinking of this, he laughed, no one could laugh when his body was in such pain.

It's heartbreaking, it's funny, it's funny.

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