After being reborn through the book, the apprentice becomes black and clings to the master's up

In the early morning, a woman was running rampant and crazy on the street. Her hair was disheveled, her face was haggard, her eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, her clothes were so dirty that you couldn't tell whether they were yellow or white, and her feet were wearing The shoes were torn with holes one after another, and in his dirty, muddy hands he held a shabby painting on which a delicate and beautiful woman was painted.

Pedestrians would stay away from her when they saw her, fearing that if they got closer they would be contaminated with something unclean.

As soon as the mad woman saw someone, she raised the painting in her hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Have you seen my daughter? I've been looking for her for a long time."

She frowned and laughed heartily for a while, with tears in her bloodshot eyes, "My daughter is very beautiful, really beautiful. Have you seen her?"

Some people with a bad temper impatiently mocked: "You have been looking for so many years. You are already dead. You are a lunatic. When you find it, you will be a pile of bones."

The crazy woman did not allow anyone to say that her daughter was dead. If she chased the person who spoke, she would beat him, "My daughter is not dead. She is not dead. I will beat you to death!"

But when he saw other people passing by, he asked again: "Have you seen my daughter? I've been looking for her for a long time."

Repeat the same sentence endlessly.

Passers-by pushed the crazy woman away and said, "Go, go, go!"

The crazy woman suddenly turned her head and looked at the people, one white and one black, on the road. She was wearing worn shoes and holding the painting high so that no one could see it. "Have you seen my daughter? I've been looking for her for a long time."

Qi Yufan could clearly see the expectant look in her eyes. He shook his head and saw that her expectant look was dim.

The crazy woman cried and laughed and murmured: "Mengmeng, where are you? Tell mom, okay? Mengmeng."

"Nan Chen, what happened to her daughter? Why did she..." Qi Yufan looked at the crazy woman and asked.

Ye Nanchen said: "Master, do you still remember those bastards that my disciple said?"

"Remember" No matter how he didn't remember, he wanted to take their lives personally.

"What's the connection between them?"

Ye Nanchen said: "Her daughter was one of the victims. After she was killed, her body was not found. She reported it to the police, but there was no result. She missed her too much and became mentally confused. She went crazy for a year, but she still persisted. Looking for her daughter, always believing that her daughter is not dead."

"Blood is thicker than water, Nan Chen, Master wants to help her." Qi Yufan felt very sad and wanted to help her strongly.

How uncomfortable it must be to lose a daughter. How despairing it must be to be told time and time again that your daughter is dead.

Women are weak, but mothers are strong.

"Master, help if you want. Disciple supports master." Ye Nanchen would not refuse any request from his master. No matter what his support was, he would come first if it was dangerous.

Qi Yufan walked to the side of the crazy woman and said, "I can help you."

The crazy woman had been holding back her tears for years and finally couldn't hold back her tears anymore. After a year, someone helped her.

Her eyes were red, her dirty hands covered her face and her body couldn't stop shaking, "Thank you, thank you!"

Qi Yufan's nose felt sour. This is a mother. When a child is injured, she will always be the first to rush to the child, protect the child without hesitation, and give her all to protect the child for life.

But how many children now truly understand the greatness of their mother? If you are wronged, you can go to your mother to cry, but who can she go to if she is wronged? She held it in her heart and cried secretly. After crying, she wiped away her tears and cooked and washed clothes for you. Before she became a wife, she was also a young girl in her prime and the darling of her parents.

Qi Yufan wiped her tears and said, "I need a drop of your blood. Are you willing to give it?"

"Yes, yes." The mad woman nodded frantically. Even if it cost her her life, let alone a drop of blood, she would be willing to give it as long as her daughter could be found.

"Okay." Qi Yufan took out a blood talisman from his sleeve, took a drop of blood from the mad woman's forehead, and the blood blended into the blood talisman.

He chanted the formula, and the blood talisman glowed and flew into the sky. A blood line appeared, with one end connected to the mad woman and the other end connected to the distance.

He said: "Follow it"

The crazy woman looked at the blood line and regained her clarity. She concentrated on chasing the blood line and did not apologize when she bumped into someone. She had only one thought, she was going to find her daughter.

They followed the blood line all the way to the edge of a cliff in the desolate forest. Below the cliff was a cliff thousands of feet tall.

The mad woman knelt down and looked at the cliff. She went crazy again and muttered, "Impossible! My daughter is not dead, she is not dead! Liars! They are all liars!"

He ran madly into the depths of the forest.

Qi Yufan was in pain. Yes, the daughter he had been searching for for many years was dead when he found her. No one else could accept it.

He looked down at the bottomless cliff, and a familiar feeling came over him, as if he had fallen into this place before and struggled with something, but he couldn't remember what it was.

Ye Nanchen covered his head. He vaguely saw something squirming below, something shining in the darkness, screaming with resentment.

Qi Yufan noticed something strange about Ye Nanchen, stretched out his hands to cover his sides and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye Nanchen said: "Master, there is something shining down here, and there is resentment."

"It seems that it is necessary to go down." Qi Yufan looked back at the cliff. The wind blowing below made him swallow his saliva.

"Master, don't go down..." Ye Nanchen said too late.

Qi Yufan had already plunged into the endless darkness.