And said you don't like me

The setting sun hangs in the west, like quenching blood, alluring and bewitching.

It was already afternoon when Yin Yu woke up, she stretched herself, got up from the bed, and quietly hugged his mother from behind.

Yin Yuniang had no choice but to pat her son's head, "Little Yu, go and play, mother is cooking."

Yin Yu, who had just woken up, was extremely sticky, hugging her mother's thigh like a koala bear and not letting go, with her head on it.

Yin Yuniang didn't know what to do with her son, she stretched out her hand and pinched his little face, "Xiao Yu has gained a lot of weight recently, and she's going to become a little fat man."

"No, Xiaoyu is not fat."

"Really?" Yin Yuniang deliberately teased: "Your second brother Li carried you here today, but his hands are sore."

"Ah!" Yin Yu suddenly remembered that he had slept in Li Er's house, "Did Li Er call me a fat man?"

Yin Yuniang deliberately remained silent.

Yin Yu let go of his mother's legs, her little brow furrowed bitterly.

Yin Yuniang laughed at her son's melancholy expression, squatted down and pinched Yin Yu's little nose, "So to make up for your second brother Li, let him come over for dinner tonight."

"Ok."

Yin Yu went out and ran into Yin Yu's father who had just returned from hunting.Yin Yu's father carried three fat pheasants that were still thumping, and the harvest was quite rich.

"Xiaoyu."

"Father! You are back!"

Yin Yu opened his arms and rushed directly to his father. With the chicken in his hand, Yin Yu's father hurriedly avoided his son's hug, "Daddy stinks."

"No, Dad doesn't smell bad at all. Dad, you came back early today."

Throwing down the pheasant in his hand, Yin Yu's father knelt down and looked at his son at the same level, and said dotingly: "Yes, it must be because God sees that our Xiaoyu is so cute, so I asked Dad to hunt the prey early and come back to accompany you."

After rubbing his hands on the cloth clothes a few times, Yin Yu's father rubbed Yin Yu's head, "It's getting dark, where is Xiao Yu going?"

"I'll ask Li Er to come over for dinner."

When mentioning Li Er, both eyes are bright, it seems that my son really likes Li Er.Yin Yu's father said: "Go. Come back later and drink pheasant soup."

"Okay!"

Yin Yu ran out happily.

Yin Yu's family is indeed relatively tight, but Yin Yu's father will keep a little of the prey he kills, no matter how much or how little, to ensure that the family can eat meat every three days. After all, when Yin Yu is growing up, nutrition must keep up.

Tonight is the day of slaughtering the village, Qingxuan intends to help Yin Yu get rid of the inner demons, so when Yin Yu came to ask Qingxuan to go to his house, Qingxuan did not refuse.

I don’t know when the setting sun will set. Neighbors in the neighborhood turn on pale yellow lights one after another, faintly coming from the huts, unable to illuminate a little bit of scenery outside. There are a few bleak stars hanging in the sky, and the dark night is faintly gloomy. bloody.It was depressing and breathless.

"Li Er, my father caught three big pheasants, they are alive and kicking. The pheasants are super delicious, you should eat more when you are so skinny."

"Do you think I'm fat?"

Yin Yu, who had been surrounded by Qing Xuan, ran to the front on short legs, pinching her belly.

Qingxuan looked at Yin Yu's innocent appearance, his always bright eyes were full of stars.For some reason, the room full of torn flesh and blood, the naked corpse of a woman, and the fire burning hard in the dark night flashed before his eyes.

The warm fire light danced slightly, and the four of them sat around the square wooden table. Yin Yuniang wrapped her hands in a white cloth and hurriedly brought the clay pot from the small stove and put it on the table.

Open the lid, the mouth-watering and alluring fragrance instantly fills the whole cabin, adding a bit of warmth.After simmering for an hour, the ginger slices and shiitake mushrooms in it have long been integrated into the chicken.

Yin Yuniang served each of them a bowl of rich chicken soup next to each other.

Yin Yu couldn't wait to grab a piece of chicken, it melted in the mouth, smooth and tender.Take another sip of chicken soup, warming it all the way from the throat to the stomach.

After licking off the chicken soup around her mouth, Yin Yu swung her legs, "Mom, I still want chicken soup."

Yin Yuniang took the empty bowl and said softly, "Okay."

"Li Er, you drink too."

Not forgetting Qingxuan, Yin Yu stretched out his hand to push the bowl of chicken soup in front of Qingxuan closer, the water stains around his mouth shone under the light of the oil lamp.

Calculate the time, almost.

Qingxuan turned away his eyes, and replied, "Yes."

"Come on, sit down quickly, you have been busy all day." Yin Yu's father pulled Yin Yuniang to sit down.

Yin Yuniang shook her head, took a piece of meat and prepared to put it in Yin Yu's father's bowl, and said, "How can you work so hard?"

"clang!"

The chopsticks trembled violently, the chicken fell into the bowl and splashed the oily soup on the table.Yin Yuniang's face was terribly pale.

"what happened to you?"

"I, I feel a breath that makes me very uncomfortable."

Yin Yu's father held Yin Yuniang's hand tightly, and asked anxiously, "Are you too tired? Or is there something wrong with your body?"

"No, no, no." Yin Yuniang staggered and opened the door. There seemed to be blood splashing in the distance, and there was a faint wail.

"It's a magician."

"What? What magic cultivator?"

Yin Yuniang hurriedly closed the door with a wooden bolt. "Quick, hide!"

"Mother? Mother." Yin Yu seemed to have sensed something, and kept calling Mother anxiously.

"Xiao Yu, be good, Xiao Yu, don't be afraid."

At this moment, a heart-piercing scream came from a neighbor not far from them.Like a dark cloud covering the sky, the dead room is terrifyingly quiet, oppressive and suffocating.

Yin Yuniang moved the rice vat in the corner of the house, "Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, Xiaoyu is good. Xiaoyu must remember to keep quiet later, no matter what you see."

As soon as the heavy rice vat was moved away, strange laughter sounded outside the door.

Without thinking too much, Yin Yu's father picked up the stick behind the door and said, "Close the door."

After speaking, rush out and close the door.

Yin Yuniang bit her lips tightly, her eyes were red, and she tried her best not to let the tears flow out.

Open the cellar, and there are some dried food in the square and narrow place.With trembling hands, Yin Yuniang took out a piece of green jade with a shimmering light from her bosom.Hanging on Yin Yu's neck, biting his finger, and dripping blood on the center of the jade pendant, the pale light instantly enveloped Yin Yu and Qing Xuan beside him.

At this moment, the breath on the two of them almost faded to nothing.

"Mother." Yin Yu tugged on his mother's sleeve.

"Li Er, please take care of Xiaoyu."

Yin Yuniang kissed Yin Yu's forehead with tears in her eyes, pulled Yin Yu's hand away forcefully, and forced her into the narrow cellar.Yin Yu panicked and wanted to call her mother, but Yin Yuniang covered her mouth.

"Li Er, I'm sorry to trouble you."

After Yin Yu went in, there was only a little space left in the cellar.Fortunately, Li Er's body was relatively thin, so he barely curled up next to Yin Yu.

The floor was covered again, and light was faintly leaking from the gap, and the outside situation could be vaguely seen from this position.

Qingxuan was very close to Yin Yu, so close that he could clearly feel Yin Yu's slightly trembling body.

Just moved the rice bowl back to its original position.

The door instantly fell apart, and a body was thrown in from the outside and slammed on the wall.

"Master!"

"Don't, don't, don't..." Yin Yuniang's vision was blurred and her hands trembled, trying to seal up Yin Yu's father's hollowed out wound.The slender fingers were stained with blood, trying in vain to block the bleeding chest.

"This man smells pretty good!"

Under the gloomy moonlight, five strange-looking people with bloodstained faces broke into the room.

"Brother! Look, this girl looks good!"

Immortal eyes fell on Yin Yuniang's body immediately, and the naked/naked/naked eyes seemed to have stripped her naked.

"This woman actually has spiritual roots!" The skinny man in the lead exclaimed in surprise.

"Then, after picking up this girl, will our injuries be healed?!"

The five people with malicious intentions gradually approached, and Yin Yu's father, who was still breathing, opened his eyes with difficulty, trying to push Yin Yuniang away.

"Walk."

Yin Yuniang broke down in tears, "Don't move, don't move!"

"go!"

Seeing that the five demon cultivators were getting closer and closer to Yin Yuniang, Yin Yu's father trembled, and without knowing where the strength came from, he pushed Yin Yuniang away violently, and rushed towards the five demon cultivators like moths flying into a flame.

"Damn it! You're not dead yet? Life is so fucking hard! I don't think you're dead yet!"

The leader Moxiu twisted his face and waved his palm with aura.

Limbs were shattered, and Yin Yuniang's dead eyes were blurred by blood drops falling from the sky.

"Stab!"

Moxiu couldn't wait to tear Yin Yuniang's clothes, greedily devouring every inch of fair skin.

"no, do not want."

Yin Yuniang thought of a fierce struggle, and her resistance drew Moxiu to treat her even crazier.Qingzi stretched out her arm with great effort, trying to block the gap in the cellar, but just as she raised it, she was pressed to the ground again by another magician.

Moxiu's obscene/obscene voice was extremely ear-piercing, and warm blood seeped through the gap and dripped on Yin Yu's face below.

Yin Yu was dumbfounded, her body stopped shaking, her body was frightfully stiff and cold.

"Brother, this bitch killed herself by biting her tongue!"

"The body is still hot, fuck it!"

A warm hand covered Yin Yu's eyes from behind, the eyelashes in the palm of the hand remained motionless.As if dead.

I don't know how long it took, until the laughter of the demon cultivators was full.There was a sound of rubbing the finely shredded clothes, and You Moxiu said: "This girl tastes really good. It's a pity that she died, otherwise I can play for a while."

"Brother, my internal injuries are all healed!"

"I just don't know what kind of spiritual root this girl is, but the effect is really good. It's much better than eating those things to practice!"

"Walk."

"Hey hey hey."

……

The night was dark, and the lingering night lingered in this small village like a ghost.

After a long time, the eyelashes in Qingxuan's palm moved slightly.Qing Xuan let go of his hand, and Yin Yu's stiff body trembled slightly.

Slowly raising her hand, Yin Yu tried to push her head to the floor, in case Yin Yu would not be able to climb out later, Yin Yuniang only pressed the rice vat a little on the floor.Pushing hard on the floor, the blood around the gap stained the palm of his hand.

The burnt oil lamp was extinguished at some point, Qingxuan looked over, and Yin Yu's usually bright eyes were dead and empty.

"boom!"

The floor finally made a dull sound, and Yin Yu pushed the floor away and crawled out of the cellar.

The entry scene is even more bloody, and the room is full of blood.Fragmented flesh and blood scattered everywhere, and the cold chicken soup on the table had solidified a layer of grease, with blood droplets scattered on it.

Yin Yu opened her mouth, stepped on the messy ground and walked to his mother's side, picked up the torn clothes on the ground and wrapped them up in a daze.Kneeling beside the corpse, Yin Yu took his mother's head and put it in her arms.

Qingxuan stood quietly behind Yin Yu.

"Mother." Yin Yu called out in a low voice.Rubbed his cold face with his small face.

After a while, Yin Yu put down the person in her arms and searched the house in a daze. "Daddy, daddy."

Accidentally, Yin Yu stepped on a hand bone with meat attached and fell to the ground.

"Father, Xiaoyu can't find you."

The peaceful and peaceful village in the past is now a mess.Overturned tables and chairs, broken earth walls, and torn huts.

Qingxuan followed Yin Yu, and he saw that the aunt who wanted to buy the wild fruit in Yin Yu's hand that day had her eyes wide open, her arm was twisted off, and her bloody chest was staining her dress.

The old woman, who had trouble with her legs and feet and always smiled kindly with her hunched back, was twisted and stiff and fell to the ground.

The entire village was littered with corpses, the children who used to be lively and lively, the pregnant women who were several months pregnant, the aunts who always sat on the street and talked loudly... none of them were spared.

……

Qingxuan watched Yin Yu slowly approaching, picked up the thatch scattered on the ground and covered the blood-covered road.Cover the eyes of death.

At the end of the village, the last bit of straw is spread on the ground.

Yin Yu sat on the ground, tilted her head, held the flint in her hand, and remained motionless.

"Let me do it."

Qingxuan squatted down, ready to fetch the flint in Yin Yu's hand, only to find that the child's fingers holding the flint were cold and stiff.

The child moved his eyes blankly, and landed on Qingxuan, staring at Qingxuan, and slowly released his vigorous fingers.

After getting the flint, the child behind him followed Qingxuan's movements with stiff eyes. Wherever Qingxuan went, he followed.

The sparks landed on the straw, burned instantly, and swept away.In the blink of an eye, the whole village was already shrouded in flames.

Throwing away the flint in his hand, Qingxuan turned around, the child raised his head, his eyes were still fixed on Qingxuan.

Black eyes, bloody face, lifeless, like a delicate puppet.

Qingxuan squatted down, frowned slightly, and carefully wiped the blood stains on the child's face with his thumb.

After wiping his face, Qingxuan took the child's hanging hand, his fingers were covered with blood.I don't know what crumbs were in those straws just now, and the child's hands were scratched.

"Li, two?"

"I'm here."

Yin Yu tilted her head, "Li Er?"

"I'm here."

"Li Er."

Qingxuan took no trouble, "I am here."

"Li Er." One hand carefully grabbed his sleeve.

Transparent drops of water hit the back of Yin Yu's hand to wipe.

Qingxuan paused, then raised his head, and the child in front of him was already covered with tears.

He clearly remembered that in Yin Yu's memory, the child never cried from the beginning to the end.

"Li Er."

Fingers helplessly grasping Qingxuan's sleeve, the child couldn't bite his lip, and let out a fragile whimper.

"I'm here."

The child completely collapsed, crying heart-piercingly, like the last straw in the hands of a drowning man, tightly grasping Qingxuan's sleeve.

"Don't, don't go."

The child begged helplessly.

Qingxuan hugged the twitching child, and clapped his hands clumsily on the skinny back, "I won't go."

"Don't go."

"Don't go."

"They're all gone, father is gone, mother is gone. They don't want me anymore."

"Don't go."

The monstrous fire behind him became more and more blurred, the night in the sky gradually faded, and the voice of the child in his arms gradually became quieter.

A wisp of black inner demon dissipated, and Qingxuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the inner hall of the shrine, slowly opened his eyes.

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