The girl was very white, the face of the goose, the eyes of a pair of round, especially hooked. She was wearing a light pink ap.r.o.n and her hair was picked up. She was the first person to look like a woman. She blinked in the darkness and looked around.

"I am... where is it?"

Chu night Ning said: "You are in the enchantment that I set."

The girl was taken aback and said: "Who are you? How is it dark here, I can't see you, who is talking?"

Chu night Ning said: "Have you forgotten?... You are dead."

The girl opened her eyes: "I have... I..."

Slowly, she remembered.

Bowing her head, her hands folded over her chest, without any ups and downs, she whispered, muttering: "I... I am dead..."

"Only the soul can come to the real enchantment, where hatred will be eliminated, and the dead will be left behind as a devil or an ordinary ghost, and will retain the character and appearance of the past, which means ‘return to life’.”

The girl took out a moment and seemed to be thinking about the past, and suddenly she lowered her face and cried silently.

Chu Xiaoning said: "You... can you have a wrong?"

The girl cried: "Are you a prince? Or is it impermanent? Are you coming to sing for me?"

Chu night Ningfu Fudao said: "...I am not a prince, nor a white impermanence."

The girl whispered. Chu night was quiet for a while, did not speak, waited for her to cry a little more calm, and then said: "But I really came to help you."

The girl listened, twitched and raised her eyes, and sorrow and joy added: "Then you really are the adults!"

"..." Chu Yuening decided not to continue this topic with her, and instead asked, "Do you know what you did after you died?"

"I don't know... not very clear, just remember that I am very sad, very sad. I want to retaliate... I want to find them... I want to find him again..."

When the soul just awakened, many things could not be remembered for a while, but it didn't matter. Chu Xiaoning patiently asked her: "Who do you want to go to?"

The girl whispered: "My husband, Chen Bojun."

Chu night Ning Yi, Chen Bozhen - Is this not the name of Chen’s eldest son?

He asked: "What is your name? Where is it?"

In this illusion enchantment, the power of the heavenly question is poured, and the dead people who come to it will almost always talk to the Chu-Ning. The girl therefore replied: "It’s a slender man, and it’s the town of Choi."

"I have read the color b.u.t.terfly town file before coming. There are more than 500 households in this town, and there is no family of Luo. Who is it?"

The girl slowly thought about the details, so she even mourned in her eyes: "My father used to be a scholar at Murakami. It was a friend of my father-in-law. A few years ago, he was killed and died. Later, at home, only me. A person."

"Then why are you dying?"

The girl snorted and then wept. "I have no other way than to die. They, they lied to the secret recipe of the fragrant powder that I left behind, and beat me to threaten me and let me leave the town of Choi. I ...... I am a weak woman, where can I go anywhere else? I am in this world, a relative is gone... Where is the world so big, where can I go? In addition to Huang Quandi, where else can there be? Next me..."

After recalling her life, she seemed to have infinite pains and sorrows in her heart. She was anxious to talk to people. Even when she was late, she did not ask again. She slowly talked about it alone.

It turned out that this Luo fidelity had lost her mother since childhood, and she said that she had a brother on her head, but her brother was separated from them in the chaos of the Xiujian world. Later, she never saw it again. She did not know whether it was dead or alive. When her brother was lost, Luo was still not full of age and was in the hustle and bustle. Later she tried to think back to her brother, but she still had no impression.

The Luo family was left with only the slender and the father. The father and the daughter were living together, wandering around, and finally covered the cabin in the town of Choi b.u.t.terfly and lived.

That year, Luo was fifteen years old. Chen’s eldest son, Chen Bojun, is two years older than her.

At that time, Chen’s family had not yet made a fortune. Several families lived in a two-bedroom bandit cottage. An orange tree was planted on the low wall of the small courtyard. When the autumn was full of fruit, the lush tree grows over the low wall. Detected in the courtyard of Luo family.

Luo Xianxian looked up at her head, and the oranges that were full of branches were like Lanterns in the Lantern Festival. Her temper was introverted and did not play with others. She always carried a small horse and licked the edamame. She looked up from time to time and took a look. The oranges that came from Chen’s yard.

Orange orange is very attractive, against the sun, can be a.s.sociated with sweet and sour juice.

Luo fiber looked at his eyes, and he swallowed from time to time, and the **** was sour.

However, she did not reach out and pick it up. He was an unsuccessful reader. He lost the exam, but he did not lose a bite. The sour show was about broken, and he always told his daughter to be a "gentleman."

Luo Sui fiber knows at the age of three that wealth is not lascivious and barren cannot move. Although she was blind, she never reached out and picked the orange that was close at hand.

One night, Luo Fibre used the moonlight to sit in the yard and wash clothes.

She was not tough and she had to rest early. The poor children were headed early, the little girl was carrying her sleeves, her thin arms were immersed in wooden barrels, and her face was serious.

Suddenly there was a hoa.r.s.e cough at the door, and a young man with blood was squatting in and glaring at her.

The little girl was scared and even forgot to scream.

The young man was full of dirty and **** eyes, but his eyebrows were very handsome. The two men and the two were so dead for a long time. Finally, the young man could not support it. He sat down slowly against the wall and gasped and hoa.r.s.e. : "Come some water."

Xu is that the young man does not look like a bad person, but he is a good-hearted person. Although he is afraid, he still runs back into the house, picks up a cup of tea and hands it to the young man.

The young man was also polite, and he sipped and cleaned. After drinking, he wiped his mouth, raised his eyelids, and stared at Luo’s pretty face. His eyes were a little straight and he didn’t speak for a long time.

He didn't talk, and Luo didn't say anything, just squinting his eyes, away from some distance she thought she was safe, and squatting not far and close, looking at the stranger.

"...you look like I am an old man." The young man suddenly opened his mouth, smirked and smiled gloomyly, and the blood on his face was awkward. "Especially the eyes are round, It seems that people want to dig it out, poke on the finger and swallow it one by one."

The words of the horrible words were told by him in such a bland, even with a few laughs. Luo was more shocked and shook his eyes.

The young man said, "Oh, the girl is clever, you are so stunned, don't stare at me. I can't control my own hand."

He spoke, the accent of the north.

The moonlight sprinkled in the yard, and the young man licked the cracked lips and suddenly saw the orange tree in the yard. I don't know why his eyes were bright, and the brilliance flashed in the brilliance. The gloss was bright for a while, and then he raised his chin and gestured.

"Taro."

Luo Fiber: "..."

"Take an orange peel and give it to me."

Luo Fibre finally spoke, the sound was fine, with some trembling, but did not hesitate: "Big brother, this is not the fruit tree of my family, it is the home of others, can not pick."

The young man stunned, and when he remembered something, his face slowly sank.

"I said that I will pick it up, I will eat oranges, you will pick it up for me!" The last scream, like the smas.h.i.+ng of the teeth and smas.h.i.+ng it out. Luo fiercely shook, still stubbornly standing in the same place.

The little girl is soft, but her bones are the same as her decaying c.o.c.kroaches.

"I'm not going."

The young man suddenly narrowed his eyes, bowed his nose, and changed his face: "The stinky girl knows who you are talking to!"

"You have to drink water, I, I will give you a fall, I have to eat, and there is still a family, but the orange tree is not my home. I can't pick it up. I said it, I don't sue for it. I am a gentleman, I want to be rich." Can't be lascivious, can't be barren, can't fish..."

When I was nervous, I turned it into a fish. The half-sized little girl blushes like a decent, insisting on teaching her own things, and finally smas.h.i.+ng the words, but in the youth Under the gaze, I have already shaken, and my feet are swaying.

The youth is speechless.

If it is not out of date, listen to such a little guy, or a girl, say "not to sue and steal", "rich and not kinky, infertile can not move", and - and "I am a gentleman"? ? Hey, he really can't help but laugh out loud.

But he can't smile.

On the contrary, there is a strong anger that rushes in the chest and pushes his heart.

"I hate you this most, so-called..." He held the wall, swayed and stood up, squeezing out two words from his lips, "good man, gentleman, hero, benevolent."

Under the horror of Luo's fierce gaze, he slowly moved the injured foot, went under the orange tree, looked up, almost smothered the smell of the orange tree, and then suddenly gave the red light of hatred. Without waiting for Luo’s reaction, he climbed the tree, swaying, squatting, kicking, and slamming.

The full-bodied oranges shook all the way down, fell to the ground, rolled aside, the young smile twisted and shouted: "A good sneak sneak peeks, a wealthy one can not be lascivious! A good mighty can not bend !"

"Big brother! What are you doing! You stop! Oh! Hey!"

Luo Suixian did not want to shout, she was weak, and the scholars who had no strength in their hands could not help. But she was a little girl after all, and now she is finally scared and collapses.

"Call out what you call! You come out and I cut it with him!"

The little girl was scared, with tears, and there were water beads in the round eyes.

The people next door to Chen’s family went to neighboring villages to visit relatives. The whole family was not there. No one stopped this little madman.

The little madman shook the oranges all over the place, still did not hate, stepped on the ground with a few feet, smashed several fruits, and suddenly became stunned. I don’t know where the strength came from, jumped to Chen’s home. In the yard, I found an axe and cut the whole tree three or two times. Then turned back and laughed.

Laughing and laughing, suddenly he didn't smile, kneeling on the ground and screaming.

Suddenly turned his head and waved at Luo’s fiery: "Taro, come over."

"..." Luo fiery did not move, standing in the same place, embroidered with small flowers of yellow flowers on the ground.

When the young man saw her stunned, she slowed down her tone and tried to say kindly: "Come here. I have a good thing for you."

"I... I don't want to... no, not..." Luo was low and low, and before he finished, the young man suddenly became fiercely--

"If you don't want to come, Lao Tzu will enter the house now and give you a simmer!"

Luo fiercely s.h.i.+vered, and finally moved to him in a small step.

The young man squinted at her: "Hurry up, no time to see you twisting the song."

When Luo fidelity lowered his head and moved to him, there were still a few steps away. He suddenly stretched his hand and slammed the man over. Luo Sui screamed, but the voice went to the throat and was One thing was blocked rudely. The young man stuffed an orange into her mouth, without peeling or scrubbing, and went to the soil with her skin.

Where can Luo Zixian eat the next orange, the young man is stuffed, the orange is cracked, rotten, and her half face is puree, but the madman is still laughing and rolling the fruit on her face. Stuffed into the mouth she was trying to close.

"Are you a gentleman? Don't you not eat stolen things? What are you eating now? Well? What are you eating now!"

"Oh... no... I don't want to... oh... oh..."

"Swallowing." The young man squinted and put the last piece of flesh into Luo's mouth. The scorpion was s.h.i.+vering and chilling. "You swallow me!"

Watching Luo Suixian was forced to swallow the oranges, and the throat whimpered and called "爹爹". The young man was silent for a while and suddenly smiled.

That smile is more terrible than his awkward face.

He sat with satisfaction with Luo's slender hair, squatting there, and said softly: "What do you call screaming? Shouldn't you call your big brother? The orange that your brother gave you is not sweet, isn't it good?"

Said, and picked up one from the ground.

This time, he didn't have a hard plug. He peeled the orange peel finely, and cleaned the white silk that was stuck on it. Then he wiped his hand and rubbed it down. On the side, whispered in a whisper: "If you like it, eat some more."

Luo Fibre knows that she is experiencing an abnormality today. She has no way, she bows her head and silently eats the orange handed by the madman. The sweet and sour juice is opened between the throats, and the stomach is tumbling...

The young man was there, feeding her oranges in a petal, suddenly feeling like a good mood, and even began to gently pick up the song.

His voice was rough, very hoa.r.s.e, like a windy scorpion, and he couldn’t hear it vaguely, and only a few words fluttered into Luo’s ear.

"There are three or four points in the pool, and one or two sounds on the sh.o.r.e. The weak crown is the best, the light hoof is fast, and the end of the world..."

He suddenly said: "Taro."

"..."

"Oh." He snorted and went to the slender little face. "Let me lick your eyes."

Luo fiery and trembling, no resistance, can only let the younger carefully carefully cut a real, **** finger, touched her eyes one inch and one inch.

"Really," he said.

Luo fibrillated and closed his eyes. She is really afraid that this madman will rise up and pick up her two tricks like a fruit.

But the youth did not pick it up.

Just faintly and coldly said to her: "You are not teaching me a rich and not kinky, can't you be poor? Big brother also has a sentence, want to tell you."

"Hey..."

"You blink."

Luo fiber and eyes are tight. The young man laughed and hoa.r.s.ely said: "Don't dig your trick, open it!"

"...Do you think that if you don't open me, you can't keep your beads!"

Luo Suixian had to stretch the round eyes, the long eyelashes trembled, the tears flowed down and down, her face was scared and pitiful, I wondered where to please the young man of unknown origin, he suddenly loosened Holding the hand on her cheek, hanging in the air, then gently patted her head.

He stared at her nephew, his mouth trembled with a trembling smile, his smile seven points twisted, two minutes, one point.

He said: "There are men in Linyi, and twenty hearts are dead."

After turning around, the figure did not enter the darkness and gradually disappeared.

Only the place is full of loneliness, indicating that such a person, staying in the middle of the night to bathe blood, have been here.