133 Yun Ran, I Don't Have a Home Anymore
When Huo Chanyi opened her eyes again, it was already late at night.
She was awakened by a nightmare.
In her dream, her parents and senior brothers had all died tragically in front of her.
Her mother's eyes were filled with tears of blood. She told her to run quickly and not look back.
She did not want to escape. She wanted to rush over, but her body seemed to be restrained by something and she could not break free.
Father Mother No, I'm not leaving!
At the same time, Yun Ran and the secret guards were woken up.
Yun Ran handed Bun, who was rubbing his eyes to Thunderbolt, while she carried water and food and walked towards the little girl who had been jolted awake by her nightmare.
Drink some water and eat something. Let's calm down.
Who are you?
Perhaps it was because she had been crying for too long, but Huo Chanyi's throat was already injured, and her voice was extremely hoarse. She looked at Yun Ran warily, like a frightened little beast.
Yun Ran did not intend to hide it from her and replied, Me? I'm Yun Ran. I came to the Myriad Poison Valley because I read a book. The author of that book was a senior from the Myriad Poison Valley, so I was curious and wanted to visit. I didn't expect such a thing to happen to the Myriad Poison Valley.
Yun Ran knew that it was useless to say words like a person can't be revived after death.
This was because the pain of losing a loved one was not something that could disappear in a short period of time. Instead, it would stay with them for a lifetime and require a long time to heal.
Moreover, this young lady had experienced a massacre.
No words could ease the pain in her heart.
Yun Ran knew that the only thing she could do now was stay here with this little girl.
Huo Chanyi's eyes were already wet with tears.
She rubbed her eyes and saw the person in front of her clearly.
The person in front of her was dressed in white. Her black hair was as black as ink, and her fair face was covered in powder. Even so, her skin was as fair as jade and as fair as ice. She was so beautiful that she did not seem like an ordinary person.
Huo Chanyi recalled the story her mother told her when she was young, about a fairy who had fallen from the Moon Palace into the mortal world.
Fairies were all good people.
Yun Ran, my father and mother are gone
Yun Ran, I don't have a family anymore.
The girl was crying too sadly.
She was so lonely and sad.
Yun Ran was moved. She raised her arm and patted her back gently. Her lips moved. If you want, my home will be your home in the future. I'll be your family.
Huo Chanyi had always been pampered. She had never experienced any hardships in the first ten years of her life. Now that she had gone through such a disaster, she had no idea what to do other than cry.
Yun Ran's words seemed to pull her out of the endless abyss.
It made her feel the warmth that she had not felt for a long time.
Yun Ran stayed with her until the sky turned bright. Only then did Huo Chanyi gradually calm down.
Yun Ran also got some information from her intermittent words.
The little girl's name was Huo Chanyi, and she was the only daughter of the Valley Master of the Myriad Poison Valley. On the night of the massacre, she had been hidden in a dark room by her mother, which was how she had escaped the calamity.
However, later on, the door of the secret chamber was pressed down by a collapsed beam. She could not escape from the secret chamber. Fortunately, she still had some food, water, and some life-prolonging pills in her Interspatial Ring.
She didn't know how many days had passed in total darkness. Just as she was about to despair, Yun Ran appeared.
In addition, Yun Ran had guessed correctly.
It was indeed a group of demonic cultivators who massacred the Myriad Poison Valley that night.
However, it was not because the Myriad Poison Valley had provoked a demonic cultivator. Instead, it was because the Valley Master of the Myriad Poison Valley had developed a medicinal pill that could hide the demonic aura on a demonic cultivator's body, making them look no different from ordinary people.
The group of demonic cultivators had come for the pill.