[Quick Transmigration] One-click blackening

"He smiled at us?"

"He came over..."

A few children on the wall were in a hurry, and the young man who was playing the piano rolled up his sleeves and walked under the wall, raised his head, looked at them with Qingjuan eyes, and there seemed to be some doubts in his eyes.

"you……?"

Xiao Shan stared at him without blinking, and his nose moved slightly.

"He smells so good..." The child's soul on the wall was about to be hooked by this young man.

"The piano you play is really nice... I don't know what to say, but it's really, really nice!"

"Even if you look good, your whole body smells delicious! Just, like a fairy!"

"Stupid, I said you can't use fairies..."

After a lot of gossip, all the children gave away their own bottoms, and even brought other people's bottoms.

"It's Xiaoshan, he suggested that we come and climb the wall together!"

"Xiaoshan is him!"

"..."

Xiao Shan saw the most beautiful black jade-like eyes he had ever seen falling on him, and his heart skipped a beat.

His heart fluttered under the gaze of those eyes, and he accidentally saw a plate of snow-white pastries on a horizontal table with a lyre not far from the boy, and he blurted out: " I want to eat that pastry..."

The boy was taken aback and blinked his eyes.

Xiao Shan realized what he said, and immediately wanted to let go and fall off the wall.

"Xiao Shan, how can you beg for food from him!"

"Look at you, you're mad at him!"

Xiao Shan looked at the young man's back and was a little at a loss for the first time, but the next moment he saw him turn around again, raised the plate in his hand to him, and said when he was in a daze, "Don't you want to eat?"

A few children squatted in the yard of the family and shared the snacks, and then reluctantly left.

Among them, there was a child who seemed to be addicted to a boy, and always sneaked up and climbed over the wall, coveting the fragrant little boy and his fragrant and sweet pastries.

"Is this delicious?"

The boy propped his chin up, and his eyes were on the child beside him. He was eating one piece at a time, but the pastries on the plate disappeared at an extremely fast speed.Can't grab food with the little hero, can't grab food with the little hero, can't grab food with the little hero... The young man silently recited this sentence three times in his heart, suppressing the glutton in his stomach.

The boy glanced at the skinny child's stomach very quickly, it was still deflated, like a bottomless pit...

He looked at the momentum of the child eating sullenly, looking very much like the system that turned into a cat, and couldn't help but say: "Eat slowly, I have already sent Hall Master Xie and the others away. You won't come to me." The young man looked at him carefully, hesitant to speak, "Did they catch you that day? Didn't they make things difficult for you?"

The child paused, shook his lowered head, and covered the welt marks on his sleeve more tightly by holding the pastry.

He seemed to change the subject, and whispered, "Are you also a medicine man who goes against religion?"

"...That's right," the young man smiled, and made a booing gesture, "I can't let them hear you calling this place an apostate religion."

"..." The child nodded, not knowing what he was thinking, he gnawed his fingers subconsciously, and looked up at the side face of the young man next to him, the breeze was blowing his fine temple hair, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows was faintly visible.

He actually knew what cinnabar meant. The boy in front of him was the holy son who had been looking forward to for hundreds of years.

The cinnabar between the eyebrows is the shougong sand that belongs exclusively to the Son.

However, the young man was not happy here. He knew that the excellent scent on his body was always mixed with a strong smell of medicine, and that familiar bitter taste was exactly what they drank and brewed every time.

He felt that the boy was like the bird that had broken its wings and was locked in a cage that he saw in his father's study.

What Xiaoshan was thinking at this time was whether one day he could release this beautiful bird from the cage so that it could sing outside the cage.

However, his idea had no chance of being realized.

The tongue of flames had already spread across the entire Rebellion, and the church was in chaos. In fact, before those sects invaded the Rebellion, their group of children were gathered together, some were thrown into the snake den, and some became Gus. Insect food...

He finally got the chance to escape from here that his father said, but he never saw the boy in the teaching again.

It was not until later that I met that flamboyant and graceful man.

Seeing the mural, Qin Xingshan fell into the memories of this life, and at the same time in the secret room.

The person hidden in the darkness slowly revealed his face under the cold light of the Snake Gu Pearl.

An extremely ordinary face, even less eye-catching because of the gradual loss of youth, those slender and somewhat gloomy eyes, staring closely at the man on the stone bed, like a vicious snake staring at him with its pupils open. the unsuspecting prey in its own mouth.

It was Mrs. Lu.

The man on the stone bed had dusty eyebrows and eyes, and he had a good appearance that was not like the people of the world.

The same woman seemed to be carved out of the same mold.

What appeared in front of Mrs. Lu was the saint of the Kensha sect in her memory, Sha Lan, who was said to be born from heaven and earth. The bright moon is her soul, the white wall is her skin, and her beauty can overwhelm mountains and rivers.

Since she was born, she has become a saint who is loved by thousands of people in the church, but she is an ordinary woman.

Although the congregants of the Kensha religion regard those who are concave and convex outside the religion as deformed and alien, the saints of the Kensha religion have always been females in the religion.

Lu Yue should have been the saint of that generation of Kensha Sect. As a female, she has the best snake gu talent and medical talent since the establishment of the Kensha Sect, but she failed to become a saint, because before her There was a Shalan who had nothing but beauty.

Even after she showed her talent at a few years old, she became Sha Lan's maid instead.

Such a stay is more than ten years.

Little Shalan becomes more beautiful as she grows up, and this kind of beauty is also frightening to herself, who is also a woman.

The little Shalan used to have no worries, she would call every day, "Ayue, Ayue, what do you think the Central Plains is like?" "Ayue, Ayue, are the fruits of the Central Plains particularly sweet?" There is a thing called fireworks, which can bloom in the sky! Aren’t the flowers in the sky particularly beautiful...will they be more beautiful than those plum blossom trees planted by Dad?”

Later, Sha Lan grew up, and finally saw the so-called fireworks in the Central Plains.

Shalan, who grew up under the sky full of gorgeous fireworks, met someone who made her willing to hold hands.

"Ah Yue, look at the hairpin he gave me, what kind of flower is it?" "Ah Yue, can you help me, you are Dad's favorite disciple, Dad will listen to your words...he is so proud If the swordsman is ruined by father, he will not be able to survive!" "I don't want to live if Ah Yue is dead..."

In that tear-dropped face, she felt that the darkness in her heart for so many years was gushing out.

What did she say?Maybe it's the resentment and jealousy that haven't been uttered for many years.

When he came back to his senses, what he saw was a pair of unbelievable eyes that still contained tears, but the eyes were still as clear as the spring water in the back mountain.

She didn't know why she took so much effort to help him, who was seriously injured, escape from Kensa Cult.

But this decision was wrong.

Sha Lan was pregnant with that person's child, and was struggling between life and death when she gave birth, but the person who heard her intentionally let out the news never came.

It was the first time she knew that Sha Lan's face could still be as white as that. Sha Lan opened her eyes, and some of her shadow was reflected in her eyes. Gu?"

"I want to give birth to him..."

There seemed to be no more tears in her eyes, and she only used the last of her strength to look at her beside the bed: "Please..."

The line between life and death, back to light, is for life and death Gu.

Lu Yue suddenly discovered that the carefree face in her memory, which seemed to never have any troubles, had completely changed at some point, tainted with love-desire, sadness...all kinds of things in the world of mortals.

There were no tears on Sha Lan's extremely beautiful face, sweat soaked her temples instead, her eyes moved to the side, and outside the window was the plum tree they planted together when they were children, and now it is as graceful as a canopy, blown by the breeze The falling petals are like flying snow.

She whispered a Southern Xinjiang dialect, which means "snow".

The baby in the swaddle was sleeping soundly, but she closed her eyes. The forcibly extended life came to an end with the death of the Gu insect. It was short and beautiful, like a firework.

Lu Yue became the next saint, and the child left by Sha Lan inherited her beauty, but possessed abilities that she did not have. He was the child chosen by Kensa according to the legend of Kensha Cult—at the same time It has the characteristics of concave and convex.

But he's too young to be in control at all, which only brings the two into conflict.

It needs a lot of medicine Gu to slowly reconcile.

She later found the man who disappeared, and bit by bit made him suffer all the torture he deserved.

Lu Yue looked at the person on the stone bed, as if she saw Sha Lan back then.

Who would have thought that her child would be marked by a convex person as a concave person, and would only be a weak and incompetent concave person from then on?

And... that humble and timid child will fall in love with his biological brother?

Hopeless love is always like a flower blooming in a crack in a rock, which will eventually wither.

She was in a daze, as if Sha Lan appeared in front of her eyes, calling "Ayue" in her immature voice, while lying in front of her and begging her softly in a slow and weak voice.

Several Gu worms were forced out from her hands, and they approached the person sleeping peacefully on the stone bed with the sound of flapping wings.

Before they were about to attack that person, these Gu worms suddenly lost contact with her, turned around and flew behind her.

"Who?!"

Lu Yue turned around and looked.

The author has something to say:

Tomorrow should be able to end this world, this world probably has no extra episodes, and I have integrated everything I want to write into these few chapters.

See you tomorrow.