Brother, your character is broken

This statue is about the size of a ten-year-old child, and its eyebrows are not very clear. If you don't look carefully, you may even think it is a ball of mud.

It still looks a bit ridiculous.

But when the statue's fuzzy facial features twisted and roared, Luo Guiyuan was still startled and screamed.

Chu Yifei thought it would be a difficult character, but he didn't expect that he could not stand it for a while and then he showed the prototype.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't feel ashamed of bluffing and hiding Luo Guiyuan behind him.

Gu Beitang grabbed Luo Guiyuan by the back collar expressionlessly and carried him over.

"Why is it like this?" Chu Yifei frowned, and did not forget to grit his teeth at the statue, which was trapped in Gu Beitang's barrier and hummed.

Chu Yifei only acted subconsciously. The most primitive way to intimidate the infinite monsters is to roar and bark their teeth similar to beasts. After finishing, he realized that he had returned to the human world.

Chu Yifei took a guilty look at Gu Beitang, and his senior brother was indeed staring at him. As soon as his eyes made contact, Chu Yifei slapped his forehead lightly: "It's noisy."

"What the hell is this?" Luo Guiyuan touched the barrier with his sword, and the statue screamed at Luo Guiyuan bullyingly. Luo Guiyuan followed Chu Yifei's example and bared his teeth, but the statue was more and more angry The ferocious hissing stopped abruptly.

"This is my younger sister." The woman said: "Xianjun, she is a good girl, and she also knows that this is the wrong way."

"Your sister?" Luo Guiyuan was confused, did the two sisters kill each other?

But looking at the meek and pure appearance of the girl in front of him, it is really impossible to imagine her as a vicious person.

Chu Yifei glanced at her warily: "What's going on?"

The woman raised her face softly, and looked at the three of them with a little helplessness: "Xianjun, my servant's name is Zhao Zhaodi."

In fact, she doesn't like her own name. There are many people with the same name as her in this small town. If there is Wang Zhaodi in East City, there must be Li Zhaodi in West City.It's too common, so it's normal for everyone to turn a blind eye.

This kind of ordinariness is like the water that drowned her, taking away her air bit by bit.

How can a person just need to live.

Her family is the most common lamp maker, her father goes to work in the workshop, and her mother cooks and embroiders at home day by day, but her mother's occasional words "It would be nice if you were a man" are like a rope around her. Her neck tightened a little.

At the age of seven, on a snowy night, she stood in front of the cradle and saw her sister for the first time.

She cried so hard that no one covered her with the quilt.

She carefully pulled the quilt for her younger sister and watched her hiccupping.

When her father named her sister Zhao Laidi, she knew that the rope was also around her neck.

She hugged her sister at night, like two little animals warming each other.

The mother couldn't give birth to any children after that, and the father would just stare at the two sisters. The two of them were not the treasures of the family after birth, but bastards who cut off his family line.

When she was 17 years old, she took her younger sister out to watch the lanterns, and the younger sister was so cold that she sniffed her nose at the water lanterns.

She asked her sister to make a wish, and the younger sister smiled and said that she hoped that her sister would fly out and dance in the sky like snowflakes.

"Sister, are you going to get married?" The younger sister was lying in front of the door just in time to hear the conversation of her parents. She only knew that it would be difficult for her sister to come back after she got married, and no one would protect her anymore.

She is not as docile as her sister, naughtier than boys, she is a girl who rolled out of the mud, so angry that my father wished he could slap her to death.

She didn't know how to answer, but her eyes were slightly red.

She is not really obedient, she is sensitive and thoughtful, and has a vast world in her heart.

It's just that my heart is higher than the sky, and my life is lower than grass.

She once heard that on the far side, girls can learn books, enter the fairy gate, and have a vast world and freedom with a sword.

She was bound under the secular world, illiterate, spent years between the stoves, and would spend time in the cries of children in the future.

"Sister, take me away." The younger sister hugged her: "Let's escape."

She dare not, she is just an ordinary person after all.

But she didn't know that the decision she made that day directly cost her sister's life.

The younger sister disappeared suddenly. It was the first time she questioned her father so fiercely. The always strong father just didn't answer in guilty conscience, and finally got angry and slapped her.

The mother soon became pregnant, and when she opened the box that was suddenly enshrined at home, she grew as tall as her younger sister.

It's an ugly statue.

But her sister was the cutest girl when she was alive, and she will be the most juicy girl in a few years.

In such a remote area, some people just die quietly like this, and no one cares.

Daddy had a younger brother and happily set up a banquet. She put the meat on the table in a bowl and pushed it in front of the wooden box. She was actually the most useless, and she couldn't help her sister, even the most cowardly.

She remembered what her sister said that night, and her life was hard to find.

At that time, it would be good for the two of them to run away, and it would be better to die in the snowstorm than to die here.

Daddy promised her to Wang Liu as a concubine, because Wang Liu sold her to him for such an evil method, and she was the bargaining chip.

There is no welcoming team to pick up the concubine, and a small sedan chair is sent in through the side door to be regarded as a gift.

She secretly carried a knife, and no one knew it.

Wang Liu only felt unlucky, the woman's strength was not enough after all, but he almost sent him to the West Paradise under his anger.

The sixth sister-in-law was chanting Amitabha, and watched tremblingly as her husband called for someone to take the corpse out.

Sixth sister-in-law is also an ordinary woman, cowardly and obedient, she believes in gods and Buddhas, she is not a villain, but she has never dared to step forward to do evil things.

Wang Liu is a person in the town who knows a little bit about magic, everyone respects him, and no one in the family comes to ask about the life and death of a concubine.

On the vast snow field, her soul finally ran towards her sister.

After hearing this, Luo Guiyuan was already jumping with anger, the young man was so angry, his eye circles were red.

Chu Yifei couldn't say anything, and he was so sad in his heart, he could only say dryly: "It's too late to stop."

The corpse hidden in the ground and the human skin hanging on the tower, no matter what, are related to them.

"Xianjun, human life is the most useless." Zhao Zhaodi seemed to be relieved of a heavy burden: "I turned into a ghost to avenge my sister and me. I don't regret it. In this matter, it's not just Wang Liu, I His parents, neighbors and everyone who allowed this to happen should be punished."

"It's just that I didn't expect my sister's evil spirit to be too strong, and I couldn't stop her."

Young children were blinded to death by the mud, and then received enshrinement, which is not comparable to ordinary ghosts.But Zhao Zhaodi didn't know, because her sister was still the same when she was by her side.

The first time Wang Liu died on the snow-capped mountain, she thought it was Wang Liu's own bad luck, and he was taken away by God before she could make a move, but when Wang Liu came back alive, she was also surprised.

The other party hides his head and tail, and she realizes that the other party may not be an evil spirit that she can match. She has a limited time to act, and she can only go out to pick skins on the full moon night when her ghostly aura is at its peak. But the other party is different, it seems No limit.

The first skin she peeled was her father's, and it was hung on the tallest tower like a bloody battle flag.

She doesn't want her younger sister to do such evil things. When her revenge is over, she will take her younger sister to reincarnation and go to that hell by herself.

When she broke her sister's secret in the basement, she had a big fight with her sister in front of the statue.

When Wang Liu couldn't control the skinning situation, he vaguely felt that he would be in danger, even though the empress behind him said that he would live forever.

Longevity, what a tempting condition.

But Wang Liu didn't know that for a person who can live forever, his heart must be tough, his body must be tempered, and if he can live forever, it is either a trap or torture.

For him, there is a dark corner in his heart that is in constant fear all day long, and a person who is afraid to melt all the ice lamps when he hears the wind that evil spirits can recognize people by looking at the lamps is just a mouse in the daytime.

After that, the situation became more and more serious. She tried to kill Wang Liu again, but she still couldn't stop it.

The younger sister said in a thin voice: "Sister, everyone in this town is guilty and deserves to die."

"They all have to respect us and die for us."

My sister has already forgotten the candied fruit her mother-in-law secretly gave her, and she also forgot the arms of a strange uncle who took her home when she was lost and crying.

Jinxu Town fell into a strange circle, and the originally closed and backward thoughts became more and more intense under the temptation of Jinxu's longevity.

If the people who are chosen as nourishment resist, it will block the longevity of their entire town.

The man who originally decided the fate of a woman is now also tied to a rope.

Chu Yifei felt it was absurd, everyone he met on the street looked like a devil.

But they are indeed the most ordinary ordinary people.

"Xianjun, I can bear the loss of my soul. I beg you to leave my sister a reincarnation. She was only ten years old when she died, and she had never enjoyed anything." Zhao Zhaodi glanced at the statue, but burst into tears Come.

The statue couldn't cry, it could only make a sound similar to that of a child crying. The face made of mud was wrinkled together, which was too ugly.

"But you are only eighteen." Chu Yifei couldn't help sighing.

Gu Beitang couldn't stop sighing: "Your sins are too deep, there is no reincarnation to go."

Zhao Zhaodi was not afraid of death, nor was she afraid of being scattered, but she thought that her sister could only walk one way, her heart was desolate, and her face was full of sadness.

But when she turned her head and saw the small clay statue, she managed to show a smile, as if to comfort her sister not to be afraid.

Chu Yifei bit her lower lip and sighed softly, "I'm sorry."

Luo Guiyuan's eyes were still red, he couldn't bear to look any longer, he just dared to turn his back on it, and Chu Yifei didn't want Gu Beitang to do such a cruel thing, he had sinned so much that he should do it himself.

But when he put his hand on Zhao Zhaodi's head, he couldn't stop shaking.

"You are a very good sister, don't blame yourself." Chu Yifei opened his mouth and realized that his voice was too trembling. The statue was no longer afraid of him, and bared its teeth and growled at him.

"If there is a destiny, you can become a wind, and in the future, you can be regarded as a wind wandering in the sky and the earth."