Blade of the Sun [Comprehensive]

【Completion】

Sneaked out at night.

Because there is always so much to do during the day.

Ah Jiang led Ah Yan through the small forest and entered the "storage room".

The crooked route seems to never come to an end.

How long has it been?

Anyway, it's here.

A room as small as three stacks, only as big as his bed.

Children who looked like him slept in this room.

A Jiang lit the lamp, and the light was full, illuminating the child's face.

He (the younger brother) stared at Ah Yan and Ah Jiang with big dull eyes.

"Master A Yuan." A Jiang nodded and said.

The child looked terrible, with messy hair and no expression on his face.

Like a doll.

"I'm brother?" Ah Yan asked suspiciously.

Ah Jiang replied: "Yes."

The younger brother (A Yuan) was still expressionless and did not speak.

Ah Yan said with a straight face, "I'm brother."

There is no light in A Yuan's eyes.

A Jiang lowered his head and said softly, "Master A Yuan hasn't spoken since he was born."

How pitiful.

"Can't you hear?"

I can't speak because I can't hear.

Obviously the two were born together, but he is extremely healthy.

Ah Yan hesitated for a while, then he leaned over and touched the other person's head.

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"Brother! Help me with my homework!" Hong Huaye ran to the Rilun room with the homework sent to him by the teacher.He pushed open the sliding door of his brother's room without any scruples, startling the sun wheel that was grinding pollen.

"It stinks—" Honghuaye pinched her nose and cried out in dissatisfaction.

The sun wheel did not raise its head, and continued with the movements in its hands.

"I'm very busy, and homework is only useful if you write it yourself, huh?" He asked back.

Honghuaye spread out her paper and pen on the table and said, "Then what is this character?"

In his eyes, words are crooked worms.

Honghua studied calligraphy at night much later than her peers.I should have learned it a few years ago, but it has been delayed because of the other party's body.It got better recently, so I asked the other party to pick up the copybook again to read and write.

The sun wheel took a look and it was "love".

"Love."

Honghuaye said clearly: "It's like I love my parents and my brother." He complained again: "This character looks so strange. Does this wording mean that there is a person named Xiaoyou who is protected by his family? There are a lot of hand gestures." He lay down on the side of the sun wheel and traced it several times, "That little friend must be very happy."

Rilun smiled and said, "What kind of idiot are you?" He held the other's little hand and taught him to write this character, "But it may be the situation you mentioned." Seeing Honghuaye wrinkled her face Face, he changed his words again.

"Hey, let me just say it. Brother, why are you grinding pollen? It smells so strong..."

"The smell is strong because it is concentrated." A small piece of wood on the sun wheel pushed the pollen together. "The day before yesterday, a gentleman from the ghost killing team came to us to ask for special wisteria anthers. Dad can't get out of bed recently. ? So I'll do it."

Last year, as the eldest son of the family, Rilun learned the secret technique of wisteria flower planting from the wisteria family and also learned some techniques other than planting.But it was at that time, in the process, that he contracted a disease caused by a worm that was covered in blue.

In the beginning the Sun didn't pay much attention to it.

Just worms.I thought so at the time.

Because the key thing in the wisteria planting technology is a kind of insect called "Chunhui": the whole body is glowing with soft green light, the tentacles are long, and the temperament is very gentle.

"Spring return" refers to the meaning of restoring youth and vitality to dead crops.The flowers that originally withered once every two months were affected by the return of spring, which brought the lifeline back to the period of just blooming.

It sounds like you just need to catch "Chunhui".

Just as the key is to determine the nature of a thing, spring return is an indispensable part of the whole wisteria planting technique.

"Critical" But that's where the problem lies.

The worms in this world hide in secret places that others cannot touch.Even if you find a few bugs, they won't be able to play a role.

When the wisteria family planted wisteria flowers, they were also nurturing "chunhui".The method of breeding insects passed down from the ancestors is the key to supporting the prosperity of this family.

And it was at that time that the solar disk encountered that kind of bug.

The cyan, mist-like body has flower-like patterns on it.

He thought it was also "Spring Return".

No.

Mistaken.

Was it a big mistake?

Those insects rushed towards him like ants smelling nectar, and wild boars smelling flesh.

Human beings have five declines, the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, skin, and skin all ooze dirt and emit a bad smell. After that, the heavenly beings die.

Black blood flowed from the sun wheel's nose and mouth.

He was dizzy, his body was shaking, and some strange things were flowing in his mind like a stream of water.

Someone shouted: Ah Yuan.

……

Honghuaye wrinkled her nose, "Okay." He hugged his homework, "When will my brother finish his work, I will come and play with you."

"Not today." Sun Lun hooked his fingers, and the other party walked over obediently.

Rilun poked the other party's forehead with his finger, "Tomorrow will be sure."

"Agreed?" Hong Huaye rubbed her forehead.

"It's agreed." Rilun replied.

……

On this night, Rilun also bid farewell to the doctor.

The doctor's face is very ugly today, it seems that he is holding back something.

Walked away with a stinky face.

The opponent's figure melted into the night and mountain scenery of the black body.

The moon gradually rose into the atrium, and the moonlight hit the young man's face.

The sun wheel lifted a board under his own bed.Under the wooden board, there is a long strip of black body.

It was a knife.

The lotus sword has a pitch-black blade, and there are extraordinary and fluent writing on the blade.

"Yu Mingming Zhan" Ri Lun put the saber on his back and left lightly.

He glanced up at the moon.

The moonlight was so beautiful that he couldn't help but think of those ghosts who left this world with smiles.