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Chapter 99 I wish you a hundred years of peace ([-])

Zhenzhou, early winter.

A little white-haired girl in a rag cotton padded jacket with a dirty face was sitting on the grass by the river with her legs crossed, quietly staring at the river in a daze.

Whenever she was unhappy, she would secretly come here to sit alone.

She doesn't like talking to other people because they don't like talking to her either.

A large stone was suddenly thrown into the river in front of her, and the splash of cold water drenched her all over.

A group of children laughed from behind.

"The ugly monster with long white hair, little monster, what are you doing hiding here?"

The icy river water soaked into the underwear, and the body heat dropped. The little girl couldn't help shivering, and turned her head to look at the group of children aggrieved.

The leading child was a little fat man, he pushed a handsome little boy beside him, and said, "Nie Hongzheng, you said that this little monster was picked up by your parents, not your biological sister, then you push her to Go to the river, we will trust you and play with you in the future."

A bunch of children behind him booed and stretched out their hands to push the little boy. Pushing the little boy forward, he didn't step on it and fell to the ground, hitting his face hard on the ground.

"Ah, brother, are you okay?"

The white-haired little girl saw the little boy fall, and quickly stood up from the river, ignoring the wet clothes and the cold on her body, ran to the little boy and took his arm and pulled him up with difficulty.

The little boy lowered his head, allowing the little girl to pull him up.

"Little monster, help the little monster." The little fat man took the lead in booing, and the children behind him all laughed.

The little boy who was being lifted up by the little white-haired girl froze, and suddenly raised his head, gritted his teeth and looked at the little white-haired girl viciously.

The little girl was startled by his eyes, let go of her hand and took two steps back, pointed at the little boy's face timidly and said with concern:

"Brother, your face..."

It turned out that the little boy's face was scratched and bleeding when he fell, and there was still some dust around the wound.

"It's all your fault!" the little boy roared in a low voice, "Don't call me brother, you are not my sister, I don't have a sister like you!"

"Brother..." The little girl's voice was aggrieved.

"I said don't call me brother!" The little boy took a step forward, stretched out his hand and pushed the little girl hard.

The little girl was pushed and fell to the ground, her wet padded clothes were covered with dust.

Tears welled up from the little girl's eyes, and she looked at her brother with a pursed mouth.

"Nie Hongzheng, come on!" The children behind him shouted with a smile.

The little boy clenched his fists and walked directly towards the little girl.

"Brother..." The little girl began to cry, her voice trembled a little when she saw the little boy who looked like this.

The little boy grabbed the little girl by the back collar of the cotton coat and dragged her to the river.

The little girl kicked on the ground with two feet, and grabbed the grass on the ground with her two small hands, but the little boy was stronger than him. The little girl couldn't resist, but her hands were rubbed by the withered grass and hurt.

"Oh oh oh ~ little monster, ugly monster, little monster, ugly monster, hahahaha"

Those children happily surrounded him, bouncing around and following the little boy, and one of the naughty ones ran up and stepped on the little girl's hand.

"Ah!" The white-haired little girl screamed.

The little boy stuck out his tongue and jumped away proudly with his head held high.

Nie Hong was pulling the little white-haired girl to the river, let her go, looked at the little girl coldly and said:
"Remember, you are not my sister, you were picked up by your mother, you are a little monster, you are an ugly white-haired monster! I, Nie Hong, will never have a sister like you."

"Nie Hongzheng, push her down!" The little fat man was very excited.

"Push her off, push her off!"

"Push the little monster into the water!"

The other children shouted, all of them very happy.

The white-haired little girl looked at the children around her, and then at her brother who was full of indifference and disgust, feeling very scared.

Got up from the ground, wanted to go, cried:

"I want to go home."

"Where is the little monster running, today we will do justice for the heavens!" The naughty little boy who stepped on the little girl's hand earlier pushed the little girl who wanted to leave back, and made a gesture of a warlock.

"Hahahaha, do justice for the sky and fight little monsters." The other children surrounded the little girl's entire road, and behind her was the icy river.

"Brother..." The little girl bit her lip, holding back her tears, and looked at Nie Hongzheng.

"I said don't call me brother!" Nie Hongzheng yelled and pushed towards the little girl like a powder keg that was suddenly ignited.

The little girl was pushed by him and fell into the river behind him.

But Nie Hongzheng also lost his footing due to too much force, and fell into the river when he stepped on the air.

"Help!" The white-haired little girl cried and splashed in the water.

"Help... help..." Nie Hong was shivering from the icy cold water, and shouted at the little fat man and others on the bank.

The children on the shore who had been booing and laughing were now frightened.

Seeing Nie Hongzheng and the white-haired little girl splashing in the river, especially Nie Hongzheng who had already choked on several saliva, the children panicked.

"I'm in trouble, run away!" The little fat man suddenly yelled after being stunned, and turned his head and ran away first.

The other children also ran away in fright.

"Cough cough...don't go...help me, cough cough...help me!" Nie Hong was coughing from the water, numb from the cold and weak, very frightened, crying towards the backs of those children. shouted.

"Brother..." The white-haired little girl's face had already turned pale, and her thumping strength was getting weaker and weaker, and she did not sink due to the buoyancy generated by the cotton padded clothes on her body.

At this moment, a golden light lit up in the sky, and a handsome young man stepped forward stepping on the golden light. The young man's facial features were handsome, his eyes were lively and energetic, but his head was bald, without eyebrows or hair.

The handsome young man looked at Nie Hongzheng and the white-haired little girl thumping in the river, especially when he saw the white-haired little girl, his face was even more surprised.

"Isn't this how Nie Hongling remembered it thousands of years ago? That little boy was her brother..." Jiu Jie said to himself in surprise.

Where exactly is he? Shouldn't he be in the Hundred Ghosts Inn?

Didn't the little white-haired girl die ten thousand years ago?
And her brother, her parents, everyone in this place should be dead.

Could it be that he came ten thousand years ago?

Or is this an illusion?

"Help!" Nie Hongzheng's voice came from below.

Jiu Jie didn't think about it any more, he didn't care about the reality of the illusion, he saved people first.

Jiu Jie flew directly above the two of them, lifting them up one by one with each hand.

During the flight, Jiu Jie confirmed that this was not reality, because he remembered that he should only have fake alchemy in reality, and he could not fly freely without the help of external objects before reaching the alchemy state.

I called Gui Lao in my mind, but I didn't get a response, and the system's aura in the dantian in my body disappeared.

Moreover, he has a feeling that he seems to be omnipotent in this world.

Jiu Jie took the two of them to the shore and let them down.

Nie Hong was trembling non-stop, looked at Jiujie and said, "Send...take me home, I...I'm so cold...I want...to find my mother..."

The little white-haired girl stood aside silently, her thin body trembling slightly, and the heavy cotton padded coat wet by the icy cold river water made her back a little bent.

Looking at the white-haired little girl, Jiu Jie sighed in his heart, this is Nie Hongling, that vicious hag ten thousand years ago.

Will the tragic things that happened to her in her memory continue to happen?

Maybe, there's something you can do.

In this dream...

(End of this chapter)