Konghou [Quick Transmigration]

Midnight is a time when stories are very likely to happen. At this time, most people have already fallen asleep, and the birds and beasts are quiet, and there is no sound. It is the quietest and most desolate time.

There is a mass grave not far behind Lijia Village, whether it is from Lijia Village or Du Town, all unclaimed corpses will be buried here.And it seems that they don't want these unnamed ghosts to be too lonely. The ancestral graves of generations in Lijia Village are also near this mass grave.

In the cemetery of Lijia Village, there are a few more soil bags today, one of which is especially small.The victims in Lijia Village have not yet woken up. These soil bags were dug overnight by the mayor and the militiamen, and there were also several jars of ashes buried inside.

Rural people pay attention to burial, even if there are no ashes but only a few clothes that have been worn, they must be buried in the ground.

Wang Yu didn't go to the cemetery in Lijia Village, but looked at them from a big dead tree in the mass grave, looking at the tombstones that turned white in the dark and the faint will-o'-the-wisps among the trees.

At this time, the night wind should be blowing chills, and the black ground of the mass grave should also be emitting a stench, but Wang Yu can't feel or smell it.She sat down on the tree, as if she didn't see the internal organs hanging on the top of the tree in front of her.

It stands to reason that crows are afraid of people, they can't hear any movement, and the slightest sound will make them scatter in a hurry.However, these crows and scavenging birds are not afraid of Wangyu. They circle around Wangyu and chirp, seeming curious and fresh.

A crow wanted to peck Wangyu, but Wangyu slapped the tree away, and the birds scattered screaming, and the string of internal organs fell to the ground.

Puppets, that is, living corpses controlled by people, are essentially no different from the bones buried in mass graves today.The only difference is that one is that the spirit and body disappear, and the other is that the spirit remains in the body after the body dies.

Wang Yu looked at the dead leaves on the dead tree trembling in the night wind, and thought about the conversation he had with Qing Su before going out.

"Do you feel that your conscience is disturbed?" Wang Yu questioned Qing Su in the room. In fact, what she wanted to say was, wouldn't your conscience hurt?But for some reason, she felt that the taste of this sentence was too strange.

Qing Su looked at her tenderly, without guilt in her eyes, she asked Wang Yu confidently.

"Why should I have a bad conscience?"

"Could it be that I was the one who laid the Gu on those villagers? Could it be that I ordered them to cast the Gu?" Qing Su kept asking Wang Yu, and before Wang Yu could answer, he pressed Wang Yu's shoulder and said with a smile: "Wang Yu You don’t have to feel guilty, all of this is done by the cult, it has nothing to do with us, nothing to do with it.”

Looking at her face, Wang Yu said coolly, "You don't believe it yourself."

"I believe it!" Qing Su's tone was firm, and he said word by word: "The Gu was laid by the people of the cult, and the person who made the decision to cast the Gu is also the person of the cult."

"You're just not the one who planted the evil fruit, but you are the evil cause... No, I am the evil cause." Wang Yu lowered his eyelids and covered them with long eyelashes.

"I am the culprit of everything." Even when she pleaded guilty, her tone was very calm.

"No." Qing Su held Wang Yu's face in his hands, and said slowly, "You are a victim, from beginning to end." She caressed the contours of Wang Yu's face, her eyes were always full of Wang Yu's passion. Shadow, "Anyone can be a murderer, but you won't be."

"You are always innocent." Qing Su lightly kissed Wang Yu's forehead.

Wang Yu wanted to laugh but couldn't. The feeling of powerlessness that always appeared swept her whole body. This feeling has been haunting her since she could remember. She called it 'pain'.

"That's why you killed more innocent people for the sake of the innocent me." Wang Yu took Qing Su's hand off his body, and said slowly, "I want to go out to get some fresh air."

"Go." Qing Su actually let go of her, put his hands on his head, and forced a smile at Wang Yu.

Whenever Wang Yu disobeyed her, a sense of violence would arise in her heart, this feeling always urged her to do some wrong things, and these wrong things often hurt Wang Yu.However, Qing Su cannot be blamed for this, it is a disease inherent in her family, and it is a punishment from God.

Wang Yu knew Qing Su's current state, so he didn't care about the porcelain flying over behind him, and just jumped out the window and left.The porcelain shattered on the window frame, Qing Su supported the small table, looked at the direction Wang Yu left, gritted her teeth, her eyes were red, and where her hands were supporting, the table top was split like a silk screen.

Qing Su's mother died at the hands of her mad father, and the young Qing Su witnessed all of this.

Wangyu stayed at the mass grave for one night and one morning, and returned to the capital when the sun was at its maximum.People in Lijia Village have already woken up one after another. In order to thank Li Wu and his party, the mayor ordered a table of food at the best restaurant in the town and invited them.When Wang Yu went back, Li Wu Duan Ming and Qing Su had already been invited, so Wang Yu was the only one left in the courtyard where they lived temporarily.

Since Wangyu is just a living corpse, it doesn't matter if she eats or not.

The sun was very strong at noon, Wang Yu squatted in the middle of the yard and was basking in the sun. She was looking at the shadow of the potted plant next to her and counting the leaves of that potted plant.

When Wang Yu counted to 210, someone knocked on the gate of the yard.

Wang Yu hesitated for a moment before opening the door. As soon as the door opened, she saw a cold light.

Wang Yu didn't hide, so the dagger pierced his abdomen.The person outside the door pulled out the dagger and stabbed Wang Yu's chest again, this time her dagger got stuck between the ribs, she was too weak to breathe.So she started trying to use her teeth to Wang Yu's neck again, tearing off a piece of flesh, and Wang Yu didn't even bat an eye.

That person tore and bit Wang Yu, but it seemed that he was the one who was bitten, crying and screaming, his mouth was vague and he didn't know what he was talking about, it seemed to be a person's name.

"Ma'am." Wang Yu touched the blood on his neck and calmly called that person.

She was the first person Qing Su and the others rescued, the girl's mother.

"You murderer! You evil spirit!" The woman gritted her teeth and pointed at Wang Yu, cursing loudly, and began to vent her anger and sorrow with her tongue.

"I saw it!" She pointed at Wang Yu's nose, her voice choked up: "It was you who killed Tongtong!"

"You devil!"

"You chopped off her head!" She was so angry that she was about to bite Wang Yu's arm again, and beat her with hands and feet.Wang Yu's arm was bleeding, it was unknown whether it was from Wang Yu or from the woman who bit too hard.

"I'm sorry." Wang Yu apologized, let her bite, and used the other hand to protect the woman from falling.

After the woman had eaten enough, her grief and indignation passed, and she began to cry bitterly on the ground.While crying, he questioned Wang Yu: "How can you bear it? She is still so young? How can you do it?"

"I'm sorry." Wang Yu knelt down in front of her, and had no choice but to apologize.

"How can you do it... She's still so young."

The woman pulled her hair and cried repeatedly.

Wang Yu thought for a while, pulled out the dagger from his chest, and handed it to the woman.The woman looked at the dagger she handed over, then at Wang Yu, and stopped crying.

"You can avenge your daughter, kill me, or cut off my head." Wang Yu said calmly, and moved the bloody dagger forward.

The woman's bloody hands picked up the dagger hesitantly. She raised the dagger tremblingly, looked at Wangyu who had closed her eyes, looked at the immature face of this girl, and opened her mouth to say something.

"What the hell am I doing..." the woman yelled and threw the dagger to the ground.

"Child..." she called, and suddenly hugged Wang Yu, who was covered in injuries all over her body.

Wang Yu opened his eyes, looked at the woman whose emotions changed inexplicably, until he heard the woman's next sentence.

"You are someone else's child too...how could I kill you."

"I understand." The woman hugged Wang Yu, choked her chin against Wang Yu's shoulder and said, "Boy, son, I understand that you also have difficulties. I was confused just now...why did I get confused."

"Child." The woman looked carefully at Wang Yu's face, and smiled with tears in her eyes: "Your eyes really look like my Tongtong! They really do!"

She is crazy.This was Wang Yu's only thought, and she called out in a low voice, "Ma'am?"

"Ma'am, I'm sorry. Tongtong is my only child, so I lost my mind just now, and I want to avenge her." The woman looked at Wangyu, but she was talking to herself.

Wang Yu noticed that the woman touched the dagger on the ground again. The woman took the dagger and raised it aside, Wang Yu saw that he did not stop it.Then the dagger did not fall on Wang Yu.

"No!" Wang Yu realized the abnormality and yelled, and a large amount of blood sprayed on her face.

The woman actually wiped her own neck in front of her.

If Wangyu is still Wangyu from before, then she will definitely complain in her heart about what kind of magical plot this is.Then she lost her memory, and she just felt the dull pain of deep despair and powerlessness.

Wang Yu knelt on the ground, watching the woman convulse in a pool of blood, and then lost her vitality.

The sunlight hit the woman's body carelessly, making the blood on her body red dazzlingly.

What a sin.Wang Yu crawled in front of the woman's corpse and closed her eyes.

On the other side, in the restaurant, the elegant singing girl is holding a pipa in her arms, performing misty Jiangnan minor tunes.

Duan Ming and Li Wugong toasted and drank happily under the admiration and advice of the wine girl. They are now heroes in the hearts of the whole town.In the box they were in, there was a huge baggage, which contained gifts from Lijiacun and Duzhen to them. They were all ordinary things, but they were also full of hospitality.

Qing Su asked the mayor outside the box, and told him what he said tactfully, the mayor nodded in confidence, expressing that he would definitely do it for them.

Later, almost everyone who came to Fushan Town had to be dragged by the people in the town to tell the story of the young hero in the Jianghu. Many people knew that there was a young hero named "Li Wu" in the martial arts. A whole village of people can be called heroes.In this way, Li Wu's name spread throughout the entire martial arts world, and even reached the ears of his master in Huashan, using the capital town as a transit point.

What's even more exaggerated is that the people in the town built a chivalrous temple for Li Wu under someone's lobbying.Later, I don’t know what happened. Some people said that it would be very effective to go to the Temple of Heroes to calculate the marriage, so the incense in the Temple of Heroes never stopped.

Li Wu, who has been a hero in the arena since a long time ago, has made his name in such a strange way, and has become the most well-known in the arena of his generation.

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