Alternative Redemption [Quick Transmigration]

This is the remotest place in the cultivation world that connects with the mortal world. The aura here is poor, and the cultivation base of monks is generally low. Even talisman cultivation, medicine cultivation and sword cultivation are very rare. Most of them just learned some body exercises That's all.

The surroundings of this remote place are inconspicuous, only the climate that can change two or three times a day is amazing.

When the girl came out with the medicine from the pharmacy, it started to rain again outside.

She was wearing a long gray-purple dress today, her hair was only half held by a silver hairpin, and there was a small sachet around her waist, and the rest was unadorned.The girl was very good-looking, and she stood out even more in this remote and desolate place.But when all the monks in the town saw her, they couldn't help but show a bit of pity.

Because she was blind, there was no reflection in those delicate and beautiful almond eyes, they were empty and dull.This is like leaving scratches on the precious jade with a knife, breaking her supposedly very beautiful beauty into eight parts.

The beauty is blind, and the beautiful jade leaves a mark, how can it not be regrettable?

The girl was already familiar with these gazes, and there was no disturbance in her heart. She bent down slightly and groped in front of the pharmacy door to find the umbrella she had put down when she came in.

The golden core has been dug away, and there is only some weak spiritual power left in her veins to support her crumbling life, and now even releasing her spiritual sense to investigate such trivial things has become a luxury.

There was a silver-gray tassel hanging from the bottom of the small sachet, which swayed twice with her movements.The girl raised her wide sleeves a little, but she couldn't touch the oil-paper umbrella she had put down for a while. She felt a little doubt and sighed in her heart, and she was about to straighten up.

She came to get the medicine at dawn just to avoid some people, but now there are more and more pedestrians on the street, but she has no intention of staying here, so she wants to go back in the rain.

However, just when she was about to give up, an umbrella was suddenly handed to her.

The girl was startled, and raised her eyes slightly, although she couldn't see anything, at least it was considered polite to her.

She hesitated for a moment before taking it, rubbed her fingertips lightly on the handle of the umbrella twice, and finally found a small moon-shaped pattern specially engraved there.Only then did he secretly breathe a sigh of relief, clenched the umbrella tightly, straightened up and nodded slightly in the direction of handing the umbrella: "Thank you."

There was no response for a while after the voice fell, the girl lowered her eyes, thinking that maybe the person on the opposite side had already left, so she prepared to hold up an umbrella and go back the way she came.

But a hoarse, broken and dull voice, almost as if Fang Da had cried, came over just as she turned around.

"……you are welcome."

The woman stared straight at her dull eyes, the corners of her lips quivered a little, and finally held back those weak tears that almost overflowed, closed her eyes subconsciously, and then forced out a sound.

The girl in front of her looked like the little divine bead had fully grown, but she was so thin that her long skirt was quite empty, as if she would fall down when the wind blew.

She doesn't seem to like to laugh, and her body is also very bad. There is always a clear and cold color between her brows and a paleness that has been sick for a long time. herbal flavor.

The woman searched for a full ten years before she found such a place that she had never thought of from a few clues.

After several days of sleepless nights, she finally arrived, but she was standing outside the pharmacy, looking at the child she raised so carefully in her hands, bending over and groping for it, which was placed not far away. umbrella.

She thought that the picture she saw in her dream would be enough to make her want to die, but now it seems that it is not enough.

The woman stood stiffly for a long while, the heart that was almost numb by time seemed to be torn open by force, and in just a moment, it was dripping with blood, which almost made her cry.It wasn't until he saw that the girl was about to turn around that he just woke up from a dream and hurriedly responded.But he didn't dare to make his own voice, so he deliberately pretended to be more and more nondescript.

The girl had already reached the edge of the eaves, she paused slightly after hearing the sound, then turned sideways towards her and nodded lightly, then took the medicine, opened the umbrella, and slowly walked back along the roadside.

The rain drops drop by drop from the edge of the umbrella, covering her back somewhat blurred.

The girl was not walking fast, and she was not at all similar to the rushing appearance she had when she was young.When looking from a distance, it is full of loneliness after the fireworks have dissipated, as thin and weak as a flower that is about to wither.

But a woman's little divine bead is only ten years old, and it is only a square adult child in the realm of comprehension. It should have the brightest future. If it wasn't for Sang Yungui's incompetence, how could he be tortured into this state? Fall into such a situation?

Sang Yungui stared at her at the door of the medicine shop, feeling a sharp pain in his heart.

Seeing that the girl had lowered her head slightly and raised her skirt to step onto a bridge, she followed in a panic, and made a slight gesture with her fingertips to remove all the uneven obstacles in front of the girl.She didn't dare to get too close, and kept firmly in mind the words that the little Shenzhu didn't want to see her in the dream, and she was afraid that the little Shenzhu would flee to a place she couldn't find uneasy like in the dream, so she followed the girl carefully. After that, he swept away the things that might hinder her walking for her, and protected her all the way to a shop, and then saw the little Shenzhu stop.

Sang Yungui saw her take out a key and lowered his head to fumble to unlock it, holding it tightly at the tip of his heart, almost rushing to do all these trivial things for her.

Inadvertently, she raised her eyes and glanced, but was stunned.

What is written on this shop is clearly...

Talisman store.

【You, if you don't study the talisman carefully at this time, what should you do if you want to use it in the future? 】

[I have a master, and the master can make talismans, which means I can. 】

[No matter how bad it is, there is also a spirit stone given by the master. I will buy a storage bag and come back. 】

Da Fenghuang stood almost dazed and helpless, the fingertips in his sleeves trembled slightly.

It's... It's the talisman that her little divine pearl doesn't want to learn, and she's the least interested in.

Now it has become a tool for making a living.

The girl's journey was unexpectedly smooth, which made her feel relieved.At this moment, she finally arrived at the place where she lived. After closing the door, she completely cut off the chaotic eyes from outside, so she couldn't help but raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, unconsciously letting out a sigh of relief.

Sang Yue has long been unable to deal with others, and she has no obsession to wear a standard and dignified mask all the time. Now she only wants to shrink in this small house and spend the end of her life quietly. some time.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, she shook the water on the umbrella lightly, put the medicine she bought on the table, and listened carefully, guessing that no one would come to buy talismans in such a heavy rain , then walked to the door again, and closed the lock inside, so that I had time to deal with the things I bought.

It's not some kind of spiritual herb, but it's just an ordinary herbal medicine that can relieve some pain and make her feel better.

The girl skillfully sorted these medicines into categories, and then took them to the kitchen beside her, found a casserole on a small table in the corner, threw a fire pocket stored there to light a fire, and carefully packed the medicines Pour it into the casserole.

She has lived here for nearly ten years, and has also taken medicine for nearly ten years, so it is natural to do these small things with ease.

Finally, the medicine was boiled up. After calculating the amount, it should be able to support her for several days.

The girl sat in front of the casserole with a calm expression, picked up the cattail fan beside her and fanned the stove casually, thinking about how to pass the next few days peacefully, she didn't feel a little lighthearted in her heart.

After a while, the medicine in the pot was ready, but she didn't drink it for a while, she just waited for it to cool down.Sang Yue doesn't like the feeling of burning her mouth like that, or in other words, she doesn't like anything that can bring her a burning sensation.

The rain outside the house kept falling on the trees she had worked so hard to plant in the yard, which made the girl feel a little distressed.

After the rain, the weather is getting cooler.

Sang Yue touched her cold fingertips, walked towards the bedroom silently, took out a robe and put it on her shoulders, then walked slowly to the door of the main house behind, leaning against the door with her chest folded Lan turned her head to listen to the sound of the rain hitting the branches and leaves, secretly counting in her mind how long it would take her to clean the branches and leaves in the yard tomorrow morning.

Some wind fluttered past her face, slightly blowing up the hair that fell on both sides of her temples, but it made her look even more dull, with her lips that were always raised when she loved to smile. The corners were pursed lightly, and the color of her lips couldn't stop turning white.

The woman only dared to hide behind a pillar at the side, and quietly looked at every inch of her. Seeing that the blind wind was still blowing towards the girl, the fingertips in her sleeves moved quickly, using spiritual power to blow the wind to her body. blocked.

Suddenly, the girl's eyebrows twitched, and she raised her eyes slightly to look at the side sky.

I don't know what happened, but fireworks were set off in the rain there, one after another, faintly accompanied by the laughter of some children, it sounded very lively.

Although Sang Yue couldn't see and didn't like to be in contact with others, she would not reject such a rare firework that seemed to lighten up her gloomy life.At this time, leaning against the door and listening carefully to the voice coming from there, she couldn't help but slightly hooked her lips, revealing a faint smile.

She seemed to have thought of something, and moved her dull eyes to the door of the shop in front with some interest, and waited patiently, finally, some different fluctuations were dyed between her brows and eyes.

Sang Yungui looked at her smile greedily, and couldn't help being happy with her joy.

She didn't know why the girl suddenly showed such a look, but she cherished it very much, staring at the little divine bead as if she couldn't turn her eyes away.

Sang Yue tilted her head, thinking about the numbers silently.

Sure enough, someone knocked hard on the door of the shop, as if she was afraid she wouldn't hear it.

"Yue'er! Yue'er! I'm back! Look what I brought you~"

The energetic young female voice floated in from the outside, with a bit of complacency in her tone, she knocked on the door excitedly, and was about to break in and fly to Sang Yue.

The girl helped her forehead helplessly, and holding up the umbrella beside her with some headaches, she went to the shop in front.

"You've been here three times in the past six months, and you've already smashed my door twice. Could it be that you really don't like seeing it?"

The girl in a red robe outside still raised her hands, and suddenly saw the person who opened the door for her, and after hearing this sentence, she couldn't help touching her nose resentfully: "What are you talking about, I didn't expect it to be so fragile! "

The girl in the red robe stepped in familiarly, thrust the oil-paper bag in her hand into Sang Yue's hand, then took two steps back to observe her face carefully, and couldn't help frowning: "Why is your complexion so bad again? What time is it, did you not drink your medicine properly?"

Sang Yue unhurriedly opened the oiled paper bag, squeezed out a piece of snack from it, and brought it to her lips. After hearing this, she smiled and shook her head: "I drink medicine every day, and I don't miss a meal."

Although it's just some painkillers.

No matter how good the medicine is, whether it is effective or not after buying it, even the money on her body cannot afford her to drink those good medicines every day.

She lowered her eyes, and did not refuse the fingertips of the girl across from her who wanted to feel her pulse, and let her grab her wrist, comforting her casually for a while: "I've been drinking for nearly ten years, and I can't drink it for ten years. I haven't seen any effect. It's probably just like this, so you don't have to worry so much."

This made Gu Qianhe really want to press this man on the ground and beat him up, but he couldn't do anything to Sang Yue's pale face, so he rolled his eyes hard and glared at her twice : "What is this talking about? What is it? You are only so old, and you just think about it all day long!"

The girl's pulse condition is really bad.

Gu Qianhe frowned tightly, pursed the corners of her lips heavily, and said nothing more, just silently followed the smell of herbs to find something that was still in the casserole in the kitchen, and directly lifted the lid of the pot, Immediately black face.

The girl who came behind felt that something was wrong and followed with a low sigh, and silently raised her hands to cover her ears, trying to block her anger that would start to fly in the next second.

"Fan Yue!"

Gu Qianhe smiled angrily at her. Knowing that she couldn't see it, she subconsciously pointed to the soup in the casserole: "What's the use of just taking some painkillers every day?! This thing can cure diseases ?!"

The girl lowered her head and listened to the training quietly without refuting.

When Gu Qianhe saw her pitiful appearance, the anger in her heart was completely blocked. With a hiss, she raised her hand and patted her forehead, and finally calmed down: "The medicine I gave you last time What? Have you finished drinking?"

Sang Yue blinked her eyes and nodded silently.

"I asked you to buy medicine according to that prescription, did you buy it?"

Gu Qianhe restrained her anger again, and continued to ask.

The girl hesitated for a moment, first nodded slowly, then shook her head again.

"What does it mean?"

Gu Qianhe crossed her hips and stared straight at her.

Sang Yue was also quite embarrassed, she squeezed her fingertips again and again, and smiled bitterly: "I drank according to your prescription for a while, but... well, I was very poor, and later I had no money. Go buy it."

"...Since you have no money, why didn't you tell me?"

After listening to her words in silence, Gu Qianhe couldn't help but sighed in a low voice.

"...I can't live long. Why spend so much money on medicine. Your little money is not much better than mine. Keep it for yourself to prepare for the general election of Tianxinmen."

The girl took another bite of the snack in her hand, all the expressions on her brows disappeared, she turned around and led her to the backyard, her tone was light and light, which made people feel a little chilly.

"I drank the decoction for nearly ten years, and before I died of pain from this illness, I died of suffering first."

"After getting to this point, I just want to live out my last days in peace."

"Aho, do you understand?"

She raised her hand to pull the outer robe on her shoulders, turned slightly and asked Gu Qianhe softly.

Drinking those medicines was really torture for Sang Yue.

She has been tortured by illness and bitter soup for ten years, and her life is coming to an end, so she just wanted to let herself go a little bit.

Does Gu Qianhe understand?

How could Gu Qianhe not understand?

It's just that the stone in her heart suddenly sank, and she was almost out of breath.

This time, she came suddenly and left very quickly. She only drank a cup of tea from Sang Yue, and then said that she wanted to go home and take a look, and ran out in a hurry.

The girl didn't speak again, and sent her to the door. After hearing the sound of Gu Qianhe's footsteps gradually receding, she returned to the backyard, and sat by the threshold holding a pack of oil paper bags, quietly listening to the rain in the courtyard. With the sound of falling, she slowly ate her rare food that finally brought some sweetness.

The fireworks outside the house did not know when it stopped, and the inside and outside became a cold and depressed look again.

She put the snacks into her mouth bit by bit, the movements were mechanical and boring, causing her face to look a little blank, she stopped her hand suddenly, and stared at her fingertips for a while in a daze, However, not even the slightest color can be reflected in the pupils, and I can't see what the snack I ate really looks like.

She simply stopped eating, crossed her legs, propped her head, and began to think about the questions that she couldn't help thinking about every night in such a chilly weather. She was dazed and at a loss in her heart.

Sang Yue seems to have passed two lifetimes so long, and now she can't remember the days when she was still in high spirits.

All I know is that it must have been different from the wimp it is now.

So, how did she become like this?

The girl sat and thought for a while, her heart was empty, and she still had no clue.

She stopped embarrassing herself, stood up slowly while leaning on the door rail, first went to the front kitchen and drank the medicine in one gulp, and then dealt with the rest of the work, even if it was almost a day , went back to the backyard again, took off his outer robe, stuffed himself into the thick bedding, habitually curled up and closed his eyes, wanting to take a rest and sleep for a while before the pain came at night.

After her weak breathing gradually became steady, the woman's figure gradually appeared in the room.

The violent and insane incumbent monarch of Demon Realm, with red eyes, approached the girl's bed carefully, squatted down slowly, tapped the little God Bead's eyebrows, and sent a transformed spiritual power, wanting the little God Bead to sleep be better.

"Yueer."

She cried out in a low voice, and gently stretched out her fingertips to caress the girl's bloodless cheeks. Her reddish-brown pupils were filled with pain and distress, which made her want to dig out her heart. good.

It's only been a day, and Sang Yungui's heart is already trembling with pain after following the little Shenzhu and watching her live for a day.

But when she didn't know or see it, her little Shenzhu lived alone for ten years like this.

Blind in both eyes, without golden elixir and cultivation base, not even the money to buy medicine and cure diseases, I live quietly every day, watching the life that I can see at a glance gradually disappear, and I have no energy to think about other things. thing.

"Yueer..."

After all, the woman didn't get over it, and bent her back by the girl's bed, tears dripping down her cheeks, sobbing uncontrollably.

how so.

how so……

Sang Yun thought about it for ten years, hated it for ten years, locked He Shuhuai in the abyss of the Demon Realm, and tortured the souls of all the demons so that his life was worse than death. It was split from the soul and imprisoned in the real fire of the phoenix she released to burn.

She conjured up all kinds of means to torture them, but she knew it in her heart.

Her Yue'er was suffering because of her incompetence.

If she had the strength to resist the destiny, how could her Yue'er have been honed into such a shape?