Alpaca [Transmigration Book]

"You Yan, I'm not..." The little alpaca took two steps back subconsciously, she shook her head in panic, her eyes unconsciously avoided, "I didn't want to disturb your father, I just saw something coming in, I'm afraid... "

The girl looked at her quietly, her gradually reddened eyes were full of pain and questioning, such eyes made her terrified.

She didn't know what she smashed, her brain was in chaos, but she realized one thing clearly - what she smashed was exactly what You Yan had been avoiding.

"Daddy doesn't like being disturbed...why, why did you come in..."

The girl murmured in a low voice, she tightly clutched the piece of rice paper in her hand, her nails gradually elongated, dark red and black, like poisonous spikes.

"Daddy will be angry when he sees it..."

She bent down to clean up the papers all over the floor, but her outstretched right hand couldn't help but stagnate in mid-air.

Those few seconds of stagnation seemed to freeze the air.

Suddenly, the flimsy paper with her name on it was wrinkled and torn in her hands, and the blood spilled from the skin pierced by her fingertips was stained with a dazzling red.

"He...has never come back..."

"No, haven't you been back?" Yi Qiu whispered, his voice trembling uncontrollably, "I, I seem to have seen the little red flower..."

"Little Red Flower? Little Red Flower..." The girl chanted the name, and suddenly chuckled, her eyes gradually became hollow.

The crumpled handwriting on the paper was also soaked in blood.

After a while of silence, she lowered her eyelashes mockingly: "You mean little red flower?"

As the girl said, the clean room under her feet was in ruins, and the paper on the floor was also yellowed and worn out.

The surroundings of the house were suddenly covered with cobwebs.

A red spider the size of a fist, with a thread hanging from it, fell from the beam to You Yan's shoulder.

"Little Red Flower!" Yi Qiu couldn't help exclaiming.

But Xiaohonghua just watched her quietly, looking at her, a look of pain suddenly appeared in her eyes.

In the next second, its body slowly melted into blood, and the thick blood, under Yiqiu's eyes, stained Youyan's tattered coarse clothes inch by inch—finally , turned into a dark red feather coat.

The girl suddenly smiled sarcastically: "How can there be any little red flowers? How can there be..."

Yiqiu couldn't help but widen his eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief.

She opened her mouth, wanting to refute something, but found that she couldn't refute at all.

——Little Red Flower likes darkness and silence...

——Little Red Flower doesn't like my daddy, especially...

——Little Red Peanut was born with a highly poisonous substance, no matter where he went, he was pushed out and expelled...

It turned out that everything had already given her enough hints.

And the illusion she had in a trance was not an illusion—the little red flower was actually Youyan.

In other words, it is a part of Youyan, it is dark, it is silent, it is the most shameful part that cannot be let go.

【Please note!Please note! 】

[Monitored that the self-protection consciousness of the dream master is about to collapse. 】

Awareness of self-preservation?

What is the self-protection awareness of the dream master? !

Yi Qiu looked at You Yan in shock, but saw that You Yan's eyes were completely cloudy.

"Why?" the girl asked in a low voice.

Despair, like a tide, drowned it bit by bit.

"Why..." She asked repeatedly, over and over again, but it gradually became difficult to tell whether what she was asking was the vicuna in front of her, the paper in her hand, or just herself.

Those once pure and innocent eyes fell into pain and confusion at this moment. She tried to struggle until every inch of her eyes was pulling herself.But in the end, it was still completely shrouded in bottomless gloom.

It was resentment, it was madness, it was a declaration that she could not reconcile with this world.

The cold wind suddenly knocked open the window behind him, and at the same time, it also blew up the yellowed and worn thin paper all over the floor.

The "snowman" that had just been piled up in the courtyard collapsed, they were broken together, ugly and shattered together, like a falling stone, it hit Yiqiu's heart heavily.

In the next second, the girl with red eyes suddenly raised her eyebrows and stretched out a hand to the vicuna in front of her. It was a blood-stained hand with sharp fingertips.

Her fingertips glowed with a dark green aura, enveloping the already blackened blood mist, bringing resentment and mourning that seemed to come from the abyss of despair.

The vicuna unconsciously wanted to dodge, but for some reason, an idea appeared in his mind, and he yelled frantically and desperately in his heart-come close to her, don't dodge!

She didn't know why, but she just vaguely felt that if she even took this step back, she would no longer deserve to be near the person in front of her.

She was so frightened that she almost stopped breathing, but she still tilted her hairy head forward a little, and met the bloody hand silently.

The moment she touched the icy fingertips, she trembled slightly, but she didn't escape. She just took a deep breath, raised her eyes, and looked at the girl whose eyes were full of mourning.

"You Yan, as I said, I will be with you, you are not alone." She said softly, as if she could feel the cold fingertips trembling just like her, "No matter what happened What, let's face it together, okay?"

When the words fell, the sharp fingertips seemed to have pierced her head, blood overflowed, and the soft hair was dyed red, as if a plum blossom had fallen on the white snow.

At that moment, she saw the madness in You Yan's eyes, the madness suppressed under the absolute coldness.

The pain blurred her eyes, she clenched her teeth tightly, but still couldn't help but whispered the name of the person in front of her.

"You Yan..." Wake up, okay...

After a brief blurred vision, she closed her eyes, as if waiting for a death sentence.

If you die in this illusion, you probably won't even leave a corpse behind.

She caused You Yan to fall in, but failed to take You Yan out. She was indeed a drag, and anyone who got involved would be in bad luck...

Yiqiu thought like this, but the expected pain did not come again.

The sound of the wind blows every minute and every second in this world, but it is also hard to tell how long the time has passed.

She suddenly heard two extremely strange voices.

She slowly opened her eyes, and saw that she was standing in the courtyard, the pain was still there, the winter snow had melted, and there was a scene of spring around her.

"You Yan!" She subconsciously called that name.

Even if, just now, she almost died by her hands.

The door on the left side of the yard was wide open, and the vicuna looked over unconsciously. The furnishings in the room have not changed, but it is much cleaner than before.

After being in a trance for a while, she closed her eyes and shook her head. When she opened her eyes again, there were already two figures with blurred faces in front of the desk.

The vicuna subconsciously hid behind the wall. After a short silence, he couldn't help but realize something.

In this world, fairies, demons, gods and demons all have different levels of perception of aura. With such a low level of cultivation, it is impossible for her to hide herself from anyone in Kunlun Mountains.

Thinking of this, she suddenly got bolder, and tentatively turned a front hoof into the house.

After a burst of heartbeat, she was sure of one thing.

Here, she does not exist.

At least, at this moment, in the eyes of the two people in the room, she does not exist.

"You are not in good health recently, rest more, don't be tired..."

"I know it in my heart, it's not that I'm not healthy, it's just that the kids keep kicking me."

The vicuna walked into the room cautiously, trying to see the faces of the two people clearly, but always felt that his vision was very blurred.

"Our children, whether male or female, are all called You Yan, how about that?" the woman with her belly puffed out said softly.

She supported her back with one hand, and held the pen holder in the other, writing ink on the rice paper placed in the desk.

The man beside him looked down at the writing on the paper with a smile in his eyes.

"I'll listen to you." He said, gently took the pen from the woman's hand, and then picked up the pen and put the ink on the paper.

The little alpaca walked to the desk and stretched its neck to take a look. Sure enough, as she expected, there were two "You Yan" written on the paper with different handwriting.

"Who do you want our You Yan to look like when he grows up?"

"I hope to be like you, preferably a girl. I will protect her well and let her grow up carefree..."

Yiqiu heard the sound, subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the couple, the woman bent her eyebrows and smiled at this moment, on the blurred face, there seemed to be a ray of skylight, she couldn't see clearly, but she was still beautiful.

But in the next second, the vision was blurred again, and then became clear in an instant.

The night is very dark, the moonlight is very light, and the bloody smell around is so strong that it is a bit pungent.

The girl was dressed in red, with long hair loose, holding a flash of spiritual light in her palm, and stood quietly in front of the desk for a long time.

The paper on the desk was blown all over the floor, she gently pressed one of them, and rubbed her fingertips on the ink that had already dried up, her movements were as gentle as her eyes were cold.

Yiqiu wanted to get closer, but stepped on a thin piece of paper when he lifted his foot.

She lowered her head, and with the help of the spiritual light in the girl's palm, she saw clearly the words left on the paper.

——That child, I named her Yan.

A gust of night wind blew by, messing up the paper all over the place.

Yiqiu subconsciously pressed down a few pictures hastily, but even more cruel words came into view.

——Her eyebrows and eyes are similar to yours, but I can't see such a similarity.

——You should blame me for breaking my promise, but I really don't know how to love a girl who took you away from me.

So, so...

He left the child behind.

When Yiqiu was dazed, he saw the girl turn around and rush out of the room.

"You Yan!" She chased out in a hurry, but the scenes around her suddenly changed in a hurry, and the shaking lights and shadows made her eyes hurt.

At the moment when everything was frozen, a tall and familiar dead tree stood in the distance of her sight.

She was stunned for a moment, then walked forward slowly, but the dead tree instantly scattered into fireflies, flying aimlessly around in the night.

In the end, there was only one solitary grave left.

The girl leaned lightly on the tombstone, her long hair was still loose, her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she had slept lightly.

At that moment, Yi Qiu looked at You Yan in a daze, and the chaotic thoughts in his heart finally cleared up a lot at this moment.

There seemed to be a quiet voice in her ears.

——I, I was born to be a disaster, and I came to this world with a body of evil spirits, and I was able to survive in this world after eating all my mother's flesh and blood...

——Before the big tree left, it didn't blame it, but said to it: "After I die, the branches and leaves will wither, and they will no longer be able to protect you from the wind and rain. If you have nowhere to go, you can dig up my trunk and let me go back to you." Just live in it, and I will continue to accompany you."

In order not to be swallowed by the nightmare, she divided herself into two, leaving all the kindness and innocence to that child, and leaving all the darkness and pain to Xiaohonghua.

She accompanies herself, takes care of herself, and protects herself...

is that so……

"Then what about me? What about me who broke in by accident?"

The little alpaca murmured softly, and walked forward step by step, with distress and unbearable eyes written in his eyes.

But the more she wanted to get closer, the farther away everything was from her.

She suddenly started to run forward, and as she ran, the stabbing pain in her head struck again.

In the next second, she returned to that cold winter and that dilapidated room.

The girl in front of her was no longer the cute girl with two pigtails. She was dressed in red, her long hair was loose, and her eyes were frighteningly cold.

All of this seems to declare that all the good things before are just a vain dream.

But this time, Yiqiu didn't have a trace of fear in her heart.

She just endured the pain, leaned forward two steps, lay down gently beside Yu Youyan, stretched out her two front hooves, and encircled the girl's ankles.

"I can't believe I'm late..."

If only darkness is left in your world.

I'm here, and I'm going to take you out of this darkness.