Shura's Prisoner

Chang nodded his head half understanding, trying to escape from the old man's contemptuous gaze

"After you have a certain physical quality, we will teach you how to use the life energy you have formed. After you have mastered your own 'Qi', we will teach you how to use it. In case you can't control it, you will get hurt instead. other people!"

The old man talked endlessly, Yong Chang didn't want to interrupt her to cause scolding, but she really cared

"That! I want to ask... There is a place called Meteor Street, do you know where it is? I..." Yongchang asked cautiously, for fear of offending the old man in front of him again.However, she was still disappointed, a strong fire flashed in the other party's bright eyes.

"Shut up!!! Don't mention that place again, and don't tell me that!! If you don't want to be here, go to a place you like! Anywhere is fine, never come back! Don't say you belong to our Bai family people!"

The roar of the old man attracted countless eyes, and the patriarch came looking for the sound. He knew that his mother-in-law was having a fit again.It is natural to think about it. A living person, after giving birth to a child, gradually dies, decomposes, and turns into dust.And the instigator of all this is the baby she gave birth to...

No one can forget that night, when the lady's beautiful face turned into dust, and as a husband, he grabbed a handful from the dust that was about to be blown away by the wind.Undoubtedly, it is the unique texture of sandy soil, small, spiky, and somewhat unbelievably lubricated.He held it lightly, and the fine sand immediately flowed away along the gap between his fingers, like water...

Now, he supported the old woman, stroking her curved back filially, trying to appease the old man.Her sadness has continued since that day.It's not anyone's fault, and no one did anything wrong.Everything is just a cliché that human beings cannot escape their fate.

"Okay mother, don't be like this, everyone is watching. And Yongchang, you should rest early. Our training will be very strict from tomorrow, maybe you need to get used to it for a while. I will ask someone to take you there later. The room is simple, please forgive me”

He knows that he should act like a father, but as a human being, his selfishness keeps saying that maybe he should turn a blind eye to it...

The inquiry was fruitless, but it made the old man so sad, Yongchang really couldn't continue to open the wound and ask carefully, so he had to give up.After responding first, I plan to find another way.

However, wandering around for many days only made her feel more tired.In addition to the endless housework, there are also pickiness from grandma and bullying from seniors.Regarding that grandmother, Yongchang knew that he would not be able to talk to her any more, it was a deep-rooted rejection.On the other hand, Yongchang is often bullied by senior seniors who don't know if he was instructed by others.Obviously she has tried her best in everything, but there are always things that are worthy of criticism, but generally speaking, they are all bad jokes without standards, Yong Chang doesn't mind.

After entering Bai's house for a few weeks, Yongchang was full of repulsion to every corner of this place.Not only because of the gap in the family, but also because of the strange and penetrating sight in the dojo, as well as the inner condemnation and restless turmoil.

However, there was only one person that she cared about more.

Although he, like these people, is so strange to himself.Yet he was the only one among all the people who would smile at him.Although she has never seen him participate in training, she can still detect a strange aura emanating from him

He always smiles politely and sits on the persimmon tree in the backyard.The cool wind lifted his long wine red hair, making him look extra lonely.However, when he smiled, he looked innocent.Other people can't figure it out.

Are you there today?

Yongchang, who was lying on his stomach to wipe the wooden floor, knelt down and looked at the strong persimmon tree.

Because it is winter, the originally abundant branches are bare and straight at this time, and the youngest children in the dojo will occasionally climb up in their mischief.It's just that the kids aren't getting their turn these days.

Sure enough, today he was sitting there again.He lightly raised his right hand, and the birds in the morning flew close to his fingertips, straightening their feathers as if they had landed on a branch.After he was busy, he sang ditties around him again, like a friend he hadn't seen for many years.The young man gently raised the corners of his lips, and the depths of his eyes, which were the same color as his hair, shone with light...

In an instant, the other party seemed to notice Yong Chang's gaze, so he raised his head to face her!

Yongchang was startled, like a child who had done something wrong, blushing.And he chuckled, saying

"Yo, today is also very busy"

"Hmm. Speaking of which, every time I see you, I feel that you are very leisurely... don't you practice?"

"Oh, oh, I came here to be lazy just to accompany you."

"I lied again." Even so, Yong Chang would smile and keep the lie in his heart, to heal the wounds that had been torn apart by this family for many days.To anesthetize your aching soul.

"Not much to say, I still haven't washed my clothes, and I haven't burned the bath water for my seniors. Speaking of which, I don't have any firewood...then I'll see you tomorrow. Okay"

The boy named Hao narrowed his eyes dangerously, and then buried his sharp gaze under a smile.He recalled the scene of his first encounter with the monster.

She squatted under the dry persimmon tree, biting her lower lip tightly to keep herself from making a sound.

Her dolls and crucifix were confiscated, and her grandmother put them away on the grounds that 'these things will distract you'.

But Yongchang found them the next day in the incinerator.Because Yongchang himself is responsible for the overall cleaning, and the garbage is burned by the incinerator.Perhaps it was because of following Yongchang for many days that those utensils were stained with a thin film of thought energy, which prevented them from being completely turned into ashes.But the puppet was missing an eye, as well as its beautiful blond hair.And the cross has also dissolved quite a bit, and it can no longer be seen how delicate it used to be.When she tried to question her grandmother, she said

"It's just misplaced by accident. So what if it's burned? What do you want these things for? Are you going to hold this tattered baby doll for the rest of your life?!"

Yongchang couldn't refute, her memory, her persistence, and her arguments were worthless in the eyes of this old man.All the justifications and arguments will only make me look more unreasonable.

Yong Chang, who chose to be patient, retreated from the room. When she looked at the puppet again, the tip of her nose suddenly became sour, as if she was unwilling to struggle repeatedly for so many days and nights, and tears were about to flow out.Climbing up from the abyss, being hunted by people, abandoned by the family, and the hopeless call from himself.Everything tortured her physically and mentally.

It's just that today, she finally let it out.

The cry sounded closer to the panting of a dying beast hiding in a corner.

Yongchang didn't understand, to be like this...how can he fit into this family? !She should be a part of this place, but...why is she so strange?The strangeness is like a dream, an illusion created by the inner demon.Even her Yongchang is part of this dream, as long as she wakes up from the dream, she will not be Yongchang, or even nothing...

"No. It's not a dream, it's all real."

A sudden laugh interrupted her thinking, and all the sobbing stopped abruptly.She followed the voice on the persimmon tree, and met the eyes of that charming and pure smile.

Under the sky, the mercury-colored moonlight rippled with the wind.The peaceful and mysterious night, together with the moonlight-colored silk that fell from the sky, were undoubtedly shattered by this boy who broke in suddenly, and scattered pieces fell into Yongchang's flashing eyes, and fell into the dry mud together with tears.

The other party was obviously not much older than him, but his attitude and tone were so reassuring, as if he was used to these evasive tricks.

None of the thoughts and thoughts escaped the boy's eyes, he seemed to be talking to Yongchang with a smile

"I will help you. As long as you call my name, make a vow between us!"

"who are you?"

"HAO...my name is 'Hao'. Please remember this name...Hao Asakura..."

Yongchang hadn't noticed yet, but that night, she met the most vicious devil in her life!His bloody eyes were full of killing, possession and plunder.It wasn't long before she realized it.However, at that time, she responded to the demon naively, and gave him a chance to sneak in, completely forgetting that the invisible hands named after fate were pushing her into the vortex of chaos.

Under the gloomy sky, her and the demon's lives were entangled with each other, like two intricately growing vines.The deformed pierced into the deepest part of each other's hearts, and blood flowed non-stop.Such an ulterior relationship is indeed the only warm memory left in each other's lives... However, this kind of warmth, absolutely its superficial meaning, is the despair and joy that only the two of them can experience, and it is the punishment brought to each other with rewards...

Finally, under Hao's instigation, Yongchang had another dispute with his grandmother.Without a doubt, this was the most important move he ever made!In order to completely control this monster, cast the most important spell...

"What do you have to do to agree with me!! I gave up all my life and memories before I met you, but you all refused to give me anything!"

"Yes! If you want a chance, I will give it to you!! You must become a member of the Dike family! This is the only way I will agree with you!"

"How can it be?"

"Don't you understand? It's a marriage!!"

It's not that there is any prejudice against those who beat the enemy Hakkas, it's just that when the word "marriage" appears, Yongchang will have a strong resistance in his heart.because guilt