The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

The girl was very fair, with an oval face, and a pair of round eyes, which were particularly attractive.She was wearing a light pink skirt, her hair was tied up, and she looked like a young woman, she rubbed her eyes blankly in the darkness, looking left and right.

"I'm... where?"

Chu Wanning said: "You are in the enchantment I set up."

The girl was taken aback, and said anxiously: "Who are you? Why is it so dark here, I can't see you, who is talking?"

Chu night Ning said: "Have you forgotten?... You are dead."

The girl opened her eyes wide: "I have...I..."

Slowly, she remembered.

Lowering her head, she folded her hands on her chest without any ups and downs. She gave a soft ah and murmured: "I...I'm already dead..."

"Only the soul can come to the Realm of Return, where the hatred will be eliminated. Regardless of whether the dead person turns into a ghost or an ordinary ghost, they will retain their character and appearance in life, which is called 'Return to the True'."

The girl was stunned for a while, as if she was gradually remembering the past, and suddenly she lowered her face and wept silently.

Chu Wanning said: "You...are you wronged?"

The girl wept, "Are you Lord Yama? Or Bai Wuchang? Are you here to complain for me?"

Chu Wanning helped his forehead and said: "...I am not Lord Yan, nor Bai Wuchang."

The girl sobbed softly.Chu Wan was quiet for a while without speaking, and when she calmed down a little from crying, she said, "But I am indeed here to help you complain."

The girl heard this, raised her eyes with sobs, and said with mixed sorrow and joy: "Then you are indeed Master Yan Luo!"

"..." Chu Wanning decided not to continue this topic with her, and instead asked, "Do you know what you did after you died?"

"I don't know... not very clear, I just remember that I was very sad, very sad. I wanted to take revenge... I wanted to find them... and I wanted to find him again..."

When the soul just woke up, many things will not be remembered for the time being, but it doesn't matter, Chu Wanning asked her patiently: "Who do you want to go to?"

The girl said softly: "My husband, Chen Bohuan."

Chu Wan Ning Yilin, Chen Bohuan—isn't this the name of the eldest son of the Chen family?

He asked, "You...what's your name? Where are you from?"

In this illusion enchantment, the power of Tianwen is infused, and almost all the dead who come inside will talk to Chu Wanning honestly.The girl therefore replied: "My concubine is Luo Xianxian, a native of Caidie Town."

"Before I came here, I checked the files of Caidie Town. There are more than [-] households in this town, and there is no family with the surname Luo. Who is your father?"

The girl slowly remembered all the details, so her eyes became more sad: "My father used to be a scholar in Murakami and my father-in-law's brother-in-law. A few years ago, he suffered from tuberculosis and passed away. Later, I was the only one in the family. one person."

"Then why did you die?"

The girl froze for a moment, and then burst into tears: "I have no other choice but to die. They, they lied to the secret recipe of incense powder left by my father, beat me, scolded me, threatened me, and told me to leave Caidie Town. I ... I am a weak woman, where else can I go? I am in this world, and I have no relatives... The world is so big, where can I go? Besides Huangquan, where else can I be accommodated? Get me down..."

After she recalled the past, she seemed to have infinite pain and sorrow in her heart, and she was eager to talk to others. Even Chu Wanning didn't ask any more questions, so she talked slowly by herself.

It turned out that this Luo Xianxian had lost her mother since she was a child. According to her father, she had an older brother, but he was separated from them in the turmoil of the lower cultivator world. She never saw her again, and she didn't know whether she was dead or alive.When her brother was lost, Luo Xianxian was not yet one year old, and she was curled up in her swaddling baby. Later, she tried her best to recall her brother, but she still had no memory of her.

Only Xianxian and his father were left in the Luo family. The father and daughter depended on each other, wandering around, and finally built a hut in Caidie Town and lived there.

That year, Luo Xianxian was five years old.Chen Bohuan, the eldest son of the Chen family, is two years older than her.

At that time, the Chen family had not yet made a fortune. Several members of the family lived in a two-bedroom earth-rammed hut. An orange tree was planted next to the low wall of the small courtyard. Probe into the courtyard of Luo's house.

Luo Xianxian raised her head, the oranges all over the branches looked like lanterns during the Lantern Festival, she was shy and introverted, she didn't play with others, she always held a small mazah by herself, peeled the edamame obediently, raised her head from time to time, and took a look Oranges poking over from the courtyard of the Chen family.

Oranges are yellow and very attractive. Against the sun, they can be associated with sweet and sour juice.

Luo Xianxian stared eagerly, gulping and swallowing from time to time, her cheeks sore from greed.

But she didn't reach out to pick it up. Her father was a scholar who repeatedly failed to catch up with her younger brother. He failed the exam, but he didn't lose his backbone. The sour scholar's brain was probably broken, and he always warned his daughter to be a "gentleman".

Luo Xianxian knew at the age of three that riches and honors cannot be promiscuous, and poverty and humbleness cannot be moved.Although she is greedy, she has never reached out to pick the oranges that are close at hand.

One night, Luo Xianxian took advantage of the moonlight to sit in the courtyard and wash clothes.

Her father was not in good health, so he took a rest early, and the children of the poor were in charge early. The little girl rolled up her sleeves, dipped her slender arms in the wooden barrel, and rubbed her face seriously with her bulging face.

Suddenly there was a hoarse coughing sound from the door, and a young man covered in blood staggered in and stared at her.

The little girl was so frightened that she even forgot to scream.

The young man's face was covered with smudges and scabs, but his eyebrows were very handsome. The two of them stood in a stalemate for a long time. Finally, the young man couldn't hold it anymore. He sat down slowly against the wall, panting, and said hoarsely. : "Get some water."

Maybe the young man didn't look like a bad guy, and maybe Luo Xianxian was kind-hearted. Although he was scared, he ran back to the house, took a cup of tea, and handed it to the young man.

The young man was not polite either, he gulped down his drink, wiped the corners of his mouth after drinking, rolled his eyelids, stared at Luo Xianxian's pretty face, his eyes were a little straight, and he didn't speak for a long time.

He didn't speak, and Luo Xianxian didn't speak either, but blinked timidly, holding hands at a distance she thought was safe, and sized up the stranger.

"...You look quite like an old friend of mine." The young man suddenly grinned, squinted his eyes and smiled sullenly, coupled with the blood stains on his face, it was a bit hideous, "Especially the eyes are round, It just looks like you want to dig it out, poke it in your finger, and swallow it."

He said the terrifying words so plainly, even with a little smile, Luo Xianxian trembled even more, subconsciously covering her eyes.

The young man said: "Oh, the girl is clever, just cover it like this, don't keep staring at me. I can't control my hands."

He rolls his tongue, with a northern accent.

The moonlight shone in the yard, the young man licked his chapped lips, and suddenly saw the orange tree in the yard.For some reason, his eyes lit up, and his pupils shone with light. The light brightened and dimmed for a while, and then he raised his chin as a gesture.

"Girl."

Luo Xianxian: "..."

"Pick an orange and peel it for me."

Luo Xianxian finally spoke, her voice was thin and trembling, but she didn't hesitate: "Big brother, this is not my fruit tree, but someone else's, so I can't pick it."

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and he remembered something, and his face slowly sank.

"I picked it if I said it, I want to eat oranges, you pick them for me!" The last sound was fierce, as if it was crunched through the teeth and then spit out.Luo Xianxian trembled in fright, but still stood stubbornly in place.

The little girl has a soft temper, but in her bones she is just like her extremely corrupt father.

"I dont go."

The young man suddenly narrowed his eyes, arched his nose, and his expression changed: "Do you know who you are talking to, stinky girl!"

"If you want to drink water, I, I will pour it for you. If you want to eat, there are still some at home, but the orange tree does not belong to my family. I can't pick it. My father said that it is stolen without telling. I am a gentleman. I want to be rich. You can't be promiscuous, you can't be poor, you can't fish..."

When she got nervous, she turned Yi into a fish. The half-grown little girl blushed decently, insisted on what her father had taught her, and finally babbled all the words, but in the youth's eyes Under the gaze, he was already shaking too much, his feet were swinging.

The youth was speechless.

If it's not inappropriate, listen to such a little guy, who is still a girl, say "to steal without telling", "wealth and honor cannot be promiscuous, poverty and lowliness cannot be moved", and - and "I am a gentleman"? ?Pfft, he really couldn't help laughing out loud.

But he couldn't laugh.

On the contrary, there was a strong resentment surging in his chest, crushing his heart.

"I hate you the most, the so-called..." He supported the wall, stood up staggeringly, and squeezed out two words from his lips, "a good man, a gentleman, a hero, a benevolent man."

Under Luo Xianxian's horrified gaze, he slowly moved his injured foot, came to the orange tree, raised his head, inhaled the smell of the orange tree almost greedily, and then suddenly a red light of hatred burst out from his eyes. Before Luo Xianxian could react, he climbed onto the tree, shook it violently, kicked, kicked, and hit.

The oranges that were full of branches crackled and fell down, fell to the ground, and rolled aside. The young man's smile twisted, and he shouted wantonly: "The one who steals without telling, the one who is rich and can't be lewd! The one who is mighty and can't be subdued!" !"

"Big Brother! What are you doing! Stop it! Daddy! Daddy!"

Luo Xianxian didn't want to call her daddy at first, because her daddy was weak and a scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken, so he couldn't help much when he came out.But she was a little girl after all, and she was finally scared and broke down after holding on till now.

"What are you shouting for! When your father comes out, I'll kill him too!"

The little girl was so frightened that she was in tears, and there were water droplets in her round eyes.

People from the Chen family next door went to visit relatives in the neighboring village, and the whole family was away. No one stopped this little lunatic.

The little lunatic shook down all the oranges on the ground, still unable to let go of his hatred, he stomped heavily on the ground a few times, crushing a few fruits, then suddenly became violent, with strength from nowhere, he jumped up and turned over to Chen's house. In his yard, he found an ax and chopped down the whole tree in twos and threes.Then flipped back again, laughing.

Laughing and laughing, suddenly stopped laughing, squatting on the ground, staring blankly.

Suddenly she turned her head and waved to Luo Xianxian: "Girl, come here."

"..." Luo Xianxian didn't move, she stood where she was, her little cloth shoes embroidered with yellow flowers rolled on the ground.

Seeing that she was hesitating, the young man slowed down his tone and said as kindly as possible: "Come here. I have something nice for you."

"I...I don't want...no, I won't go..." Luo Xianxian said in a low voice, before she finished speaking, the young man suddenly became fierce again——

"If you don't come, I'll go in and chop your father up right now!"

Luo Xianxian shook violently, and finally moved towards him in small steps.

The young man squinted at her: "Hurry up, I don't have time to watch you dance Yangko."

When Luo Xianxian lowered his head and moved in front of him, and there were still a few steps away, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the person towards him violently. Luo Xianxian let out a scream, but just as the scream reached his throat, he was caught. Something blocked violently.The young man stuffed an orange into her mouth, without peeling it or scrubbing it, just dipped it in the dirt and stabbed it into her mouth.

How could Luo Xianxian eat an orange in one bite? The young man stuffed it hard, and the orange cracked and rotted, and half of her face was covered with fruit paste, but that lunatic was still grinning grinningly, crushing the fruit on her face, It was stuffed into the mouth she was trying to keep shut.

"Aren't you a gentleman? Don't you not eat stolen things? Then what are you eating now? Hmm? What are you eating now!"

"Wuuu...no...I don't want...Daddy...Daddy..."

"Swallow it." The young man narrowed his eyes and stuffed the last bit of flesh into Luo Xianxian's mouth, his pupils shone with a faint light, and he shuddered, "Swallow it for me!"

Watching Luo Xianxian being forced to swallow the orange, she called "Daddy" vaguely with a sob in her throat.The young man was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled.

That smile was more terrifying than his ferocious face.

He stroked Luo Xianxian's hair with satisfaction, squatted there, and said softly, "What do you call Daddy? Shouldn't you be called Big Brother? Is the orange my brother gave you sweet? Is it delicious?"

As he spoke, he picked up another one from the ground.

This time he didn't force it anymore, he peeled off the orange peel carefully, and cleaned up the white silk that stuck to it bit by bit, then wiped his hands, broke off a piece, and brought it to Luo Xianxian's lips Side, said in a soft voice: "If you like it, eat some more."

Luo Xianxian knew that she had encountered a mentally ill person today. She had no choice but to lower her head and silently ate the orange that the lunatic handed her over. The sweet and sour juice melted in her throat, and her stomach churned...

The young man squatted there, feeding her oranges petal by petal, suddenly seemed to be in a better mood, and even began to hum a song softly.

His voice was rough, very hoarse, like a broken wind basket, and he couldn't hear clearly, only a few words drifted to Luo Xianxian's ears.

"Flowers fall in the pond at three or four o'clock, and strings sing once or twice on the shore. The youngest years are the best, light hoofs and fast horses, and you can see the end of the world..."

He suddenly said: "Girl."

"..."

"Tsk." He curled his lips and went to break Luo Xianxian's small face, "Let me see your eyes."

Luo Xianxian was trembling, unable to resist, she could only let the young man take a closer look at her, his bloody fingers touched her eyelids inch by inch.

"Really like it," he said.

Luo Xianxian whimpered and closed her eyes.She was really afraid that this lunatic would pick off her two tricks like picking fruit on a whim.

But the youth did not pick it.

Youyou just said to her coldly: "Didn't you teach me that the rich and the rich can't be prostitutes, and the poor and the poor can't be moved? Big brother also has a saying that I want to tell you."

"Ugh..."

"You open your eyes."

Luo Xianxian closed her eyes tightly.The young man laughed angrily, and said hoarsely: "Don't dig your trick, open it!"

"...Do you think I can't pick your beads if you don't open them!"

Luo Xianxian had no choice but to stretch her round eyes, her slender eyelashes trembled, and tears flowed down her face. The fearful and pitiful look on her face did not know how to please this young man of unknown origin, and he suddenly relaxed. Kai pinched her cheek with his hand, hanging in the air, and then gently patted her head.

He stared into her eyes, a trembling smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the smile was seven points distorted, two parts ferocious, one point sad.

He said: "There is a man in Linyi, twenty hearts are dead."

Turning around after speaking, the figure disappeared into the darkness and gradually disappeared.

Only the mess on the ground shows that such a person has been here in the middle of the night, covered in blood.