Kuai Chuanzhi found a face-seeing system

In Mu Jingyi's memory, people are disgusting creatures.They are weak, but love to bully the weak; they are selfish, but they will condemn others for being selfish. They are really ugly and ridiculous creatures.

He doesn't know exactly how long ago, but he only remembers that at that time, he was still very young, and he and his mother lived in a small town in the mountains.

Every night, he falls asleep with the old sound of "Zha Zha".He has no father, and his mother always weaves by a short candlelight all night in order to make the cloth for sale in the morning market the next day, which is their only source of livelihood.

Unable to afford a better machine, my mother had to do it herself. She had to pat the warp yarns first, then use her slender green fingers to pick up the warp yarns one by one, and finally insert the weft yarns one by one.This method is very inefficient, and the mother can't even weave one in a whole day at the beginning.

But the mother is very skillful, and the cloth she weaves is always the best in the town, so despite the hardships, they still survived. Occasionally, when they meet someone who is generous, he may have a rare meal of meat; She almost didn't eat. Every time, she always looked at him with gratified and sad eyes. He felt that his mother should miss his father.

I really want to grow up right away, my mother doesn't have to be so tired, and he can also be my mother's support.

The mother is also very beautiful, although the hardships of life made her look haggard, but in that small town that is almost isolated from the world, she is still as beautiful as a fairy.

Such a beautiful single woman was not harassed because of his son.

His appearance has been different from others since he was a child, and his weird red hair and red eyes made him a stranger no matter where he went. His mother took him to countless places before finally settling down in that small town.

When she first came to the town, her mother knelt in front of the mayor's door and knelt in silence for a day and a night, facing the weird and repelling eyes of everyone in the town. It was because the mayor's mother, who got up early and went out, couldn't bear it, so they were allowed live down.

Although they lived here, their lives were still difficult. This kind of difficulty was not only caused by money, but also included all kinds of comments from the people in the town, and some people's various dirty thoughts in private.

One day, as usual, he sneaked outside without telling his mother. He wanted to find some wood and scrap wire, and naively wanted to make a loom for his mother.

A few men were drinking in the open-air shop, and they were talking happily. When they saw him rummaging through the garbage dump on one side, one of the men who looked like a leader and well-dressed beckoned to him.

In the small town, some seemingly abandoned places were actually not unoccupied. He thought that the place might be a man's territory, and he was a little scared, but he walked over slowly.

Unexpectedly, the man didn't want to settle accounts with him, but grabbed him a big chicken drumstick on the table, and asked him with a smile if he was hungry and if he wanted to eat.

It can be said that he has almost never felt kindness other than his mother. This well-dressed man is the first person who does not look at him with alien eyes, and the shiny chicken leg is really supremely delicious in his eyes. , he looked down at his dirty hands, wiped them vigorously on his pants, and wanted to take them with gratitude and eagerness.

The man withdrew his hand abruptly, glanced at his companions triumphantly, and said to him coaxingly, "Promise me one thing, I will order you a whole table of chicken legs, okay?"

The man approached him, "At midnight tonight, I will knock on your door three times. When the time comes, you will get up and open the door for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him laughed coquettishly, some said, the young master is really good, some said, the young master, don't forget us when you get tired of playing.

Although he is young, he is extremely sensitive to these things, he understood it in a split second, and then his eyes turned red immediately.

The man didn't know it, and waved his hands leisurely and said, "Big and delicious chicken drumsticks."

The people next to him booed and laughed, "Jiao Didi is a big beauty."

With scarlet eyes, when no one noticed, he rushed forward and bit the man's hand. The man let out a cry of pain, stood up and swayed vigorously, trying to shake him off, but he used all his strength He bit it tightly until the man's blood flowed into his mouth.

That was the first time he had tasted the taste of human blood, and it was also the first time he knew that the blood shed from such a dirty and ugly person could be so delicious.

He was really too small, so he was thrown to the ground very quickly, and the blood in his mouth was poured into his mouth full of dirt.

A few men came up and kicked him to vent his anger, but he insisted on not groaning.He was not rescued until the mayor's mother, the old lady, saw the beating on the way back from shopping for vegetables.

At night, his mother applied herbs to him while weeping.He was ashamed, but not because he bit the man, but because he was too useless, and when he was injured, he asked his mother to buy him herbs with hard-earned money.

When can we grow up?When will I have enough strength to protect the people I care about?

Every day, he thought this way, every day, he wanted to grow up more than the day before, but he didn't expect that "grow up" would come so quickly.

That day was his birthday. In fact, his wish was just for his mother to stop for a day and stop weaving so hard.But my mother said that this day is of great significance and must be celebrated, and she went to the town persistently with a tired face.

If he knew what was going to happen, he would stop his mother from going out no matter what; but even if he knew, what could he do?

He waited and waited, from day to night, but instead of his mother, he waited for the whole town to ask for his punishment.

Holding torches, they stood outside their humble thatched hut, which was so brightly lit at night for the first time.

They kicked open the tattered door with a whoosh, and a tall man grabbed him by the hair and threw him on the ground like trash. It was raining at that time, and the clothes his mother had just made for him rolled immediately. full of mud.

He was distressed and angry, and immediately raised his head and glared at the man.The man seemed startled by his eyes, and took a step back unconsciously.

But he was just a child after all, after realizing it, the man became even more angry, and the people around him were filled with righteous indignation.

"Sure enough, he is a child of an evil spirit. He is so evil at such a young age."

"I knew he was not a good guy the first time I saw him!"

"Last time, I bit the young master of the Zhang family, it was fierce..."

"When you grow up, you'll be fine..."

He couldn't understand what they were saying at all, but he suddenly had a bad feeling, where's his mother?

Soon, someone gave him an answer.

A woman was dragged by her hair and thrown in front of him. The woman's clothes were messy and blood was all over her body. She opened her eyes weakly, but her usually soft eyes were covered with blood. Taking advantage of her pale face, she looked horrified. People, but also exuded a deadly surprise.

He struggled to rush forward, and his mother seemed to want to protect him, but she was injured too badly, and they were separated again in a few strokes.

They are like a pair of actors performing parting of life and death in public. They are crying and struggling, but the audience is indifferent and cruel.

Among them, even the old lady who has been relatively friendly to them!She was supported by the mayor, and she had the same indifferent face as many people, frowning as if looking at something unclean, looking down at them condescendingly.

Finally, after another struggle, the mother's broken body finally fell to the ground slowly.

The strings in his brain finally snapped.

In fact, he doesn't really think about the scene at that time, he only remembers those ugly faces that he hates and hates, showing unprecedented fear and despair, how pleasing it is.

He searched for his mother's body from the dirty but fragrant pool of blood, but only found a pile of blood-stained hairpin skirts.

Only then did he realize that he was not human.

It turned out that he was really a monster.

For the first time, he actually felt relieved and happy that he was a monster. He was not a human being, how wonderful.

From then on, he began his escape career.

If someone said that a child escaped the pursuit of many cultivators, others would definitely laugh.But he really survived like this, and the more he lived, the more aboveboard he became, and he even became a god in the eyes of many people, who can live and die, flesh and bones.

But the longer he lived, the more he felt the filth and disgust of this world and the people in this world.

Such a creature is nothing but the blood on its body.

One day, a blood-stained little doll suddenly appeared at his door. The little doll was seriously injured, and it was estimated that he would go directly to heaven in the near future.

Tsk, it is the tragic result of the ugly behavior between people again.he thinks.

They are almost dead, and the blood is not good to drink.

He originally wanted to throw it farther away so as not to dirty his place, but the moment he touched the little doll's body, he changed his mind.

This turned out to be an excellent pure yin body.

The body of pure yin is the best furnace, and it is also the last blind body that the Gu king he raised lacked.

He cured the little baby, but after he was cured, he realized that the little baby was really too small, not to mention the cauldron, it was still far from enough to plug the gap between the Gu King's teeth.

He was too lazy to raise this kind of human doll, so he thought of a place.

He glanced at Yuhua Mountain, threw the little baby in the small bamboo forest in the back mountain, and watched the well-known Master Fengqing in the cultivation world pick up the little baby like a baby, and carried the little baby all the way back to Misty Peak carefully like a fool , snorted lightly, and left expressionlessly.

He never expected that this incident would become one of the things he regretted the most in his life.

He thought about it countless times later, and regretted it countless times.If, at that time, he kept Xiao Mu by his side, if he raised Xiao Mu little by little, he could watch him step by step from a little doll to such a magnificent young man, and they would be the only one for each other , they will be the only one for each other.

Not Lou Shuyue, that funless, ridiculous and pathetic man!

When he looked at Ye Mu, even though his body was covered in blood and all his internal organs were burned, he still looked at his only master he loved deeply like a well-behaved child, and he felt a kind of incomprehensibility, a kind of inconceivable, a kind of Sarcasm, kind of, jealousy.

It was obviously the child he saved with his own hands, but why did he look at others with such eyes?Aren't people a selfish and ridiculous creature? Why do they still have such feelings?Why wasn't he the only "person" who made him feel different, who he was "different" to?

He was impatient to see Lou Shuyue going crazy while hugging the "corpse", what's so crazy about it, I've never seen how affectionate he is before, it's really ridiculous that he only came to pretend after death.

He carried Ye Mu all the way back to the medicine house. He had already planned all this, so soon, Ye Mu's body stabilized.

Looking at Ye Mu's tightly closed eyes, he thought of his appearance full of dependence and reluctance in his master's arms, so affectionate, so persistent, so humble, so... different.

Is this what he looks like when he loves someone?

What if the person he loves becomes him?