call.
Jiang Xiyue entered a dark dream.
At this moment, she suddenly had no memory of what happened later, and actually returned to her childhood. That day, she came back from cutting a lot of wild vegetables in the field. My family is very poor, so it would be great to have [wild vegetables and rice porridge]. The so-called wild vegetable rice porridge contains only a few grains of rice and most of it is wild vegetables.
Jiang Xiyue is only eight years old, but she is already very obedient. She spent the whole morning chopping wild vegetables. After coming back, I cleaned the wild vegetables and coaxed my brother to play. His younger brother, who was only a few months old, was so hungry that he cried loudly, but Jiang Xiyue had no choice. My mother had no food and could only eat wild vegetables, so there was no water to feed her brother.
"Brother don't cry, little brother don't cry." Jiang Xiyue, who was only eight years old, carried her younger brother on her back and coaxed him.
But today, everything becomes different.
During lunch, Jiang Xiyue actually got a [wild vegetable rice ball]. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but shook her head and said to her grandfather: "Grandpa, I'm not hungry. Give the wild vegetable dumplings to my mother and my brother."
"Be good, little girl, you can eat it." Grandpa, Jiang Xiyue's father (as he was called in the Tang Dynasty). Grandpa looked at Jiang Xiyue, with a flash of painful tears in his eyes. He touched Jiang Xiyue's head, thinking that Jiang Xiyue was so obedient, his heart felt even more uncomfortable, as if he was being stabbed by a knife.
Grandpa wiped away his tears, looked at Jiang Xiyue, and said gently: "Ah Niu, you eat."
"Yeah, um." Jiang Xiyue hadn't eaten wild vegetable dumplings for many days. She was extremely hungry at this time and ate the wild vegetable dumplings with big mouthfuls, feeling extremely happy. Although she didn't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes, she felt good being able to be with her grandpa and grandma. There is also a younger brother, she will definitely take good care of him...
"Grandpa."
"Auntie."
Jiang Xiyue said happily.
Little did she know that this was her last happy time.
Afternoon.
A stranger came to the house. He was dressed in brocade clothes and looked wealthy. As soon as the man arrived, he looked at Jiang Xiyue with strange eyes. Jiang Xiyue was very scared and hid behind her mother. But then, the man actually wanted to drag Jiang Xiyue away.
"Grandma, Grandpa, help, help." Jiang Xiyue exclaimed.
But grandma and grandpa just cried in pain. They watched Jiang Xiyue being pulled away, but they didn't stop him.
"Your grandfather sold you to me." Ren Yazi said.
It turned out to be Ren Yazi.
Click! Jiang Xiyue was shocked. She cried and hugged her grandpa's legs and begged: "Grandpa, grandpa."
"Ah Niu doesn't eat food. Ah Niu can chop wild vegetables. Ah Niu can take care of my younger brother. Don't sell Ah Niu!!!"
"Ah Niu is very obedient, Grandpa, Grandpa, don't sell Ah Niu!"
"Grandpa!"
in reality.
Jiang Xiyue suddenly fluctuated violently, releasing countless black mist all over her body, and screamed in pain:
"Grandpa!"
"Grandpa, Ah Niu is very obedient. Ah Niu doesn't eat food. Ah Niu can chop wild vegetables. Ah Niu can coax my brother. Don't sell Ah Niu."
"Grandpa! Grandma!"
"Ah!!!"
Jiang Xiyue's whole body flashed with blood and she made a sound of extreme pain.
Xiao Fan:······
"It turns out she is also a poor person."
After getting to know Jiang Xiyue, I felt that this female ghost was too cruel and bloody, and she would kill everyone next door and drink their blood at every turn.
But Jiang Xiyue's childhood turned out to be so miserable.
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"Grandpa!"
"Aniang!"
Jiang Xiyue was dragged out of her home by force. She looked at the familiar but dilapidated home and used her last strength to scream: "Auntie!"
Her mother chased her out in pain, making Jiang Xiyue's eyes brighten. But then, her grandfather also chased her out and grabbed Jiang Xiyue's mother. He said in great pain: "If we don't sell Ah Niu, we will all starve to death."
"You can't eat food. Without Neishui, our son will starve to death."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" As he said this, my whole body was shaking and I couldn't cry anymore.
"Aniang." Jiang Xiyue was pulled away step by step. She looked at the dilapidated home and whined: "Aniang! Grandpa!"
But in the end, she was forcefully pulled away by the strong man Yazi. The distance from that dilapidated home is getting further and further away. Tears blurred Jiang Xiyue's vision, and she knew she would never have a home again. Although her family was very poor, she felt very happy with her mother and father by her side.
And from today on, she has no home.
"Grandma!"
"Aniang!"
······
The scene changes.
She has been sold to Chang'an.
Chang'an is bustling with lights, feasting, row upon row, and pedestrians. This is the capital of the Tang Dynasty, Chang'an, where all nations came to visit! However, Jiang Xiyue just kept crying when she looked at a strange place. She would rather return to the countryside, that dilapidated home... But, she has been sold: she has no home.
What happened to these girls who were sold?
Being able to work as a maid in a wealthy family is the best outcome. Otherwise, if you are sold to a brothel, then...
"Well, you are a little girl. Although you are only seven or eight years old, you are still a beauty." Ren Yazi pinched Jiang Xiyue's face and said with an evil smile.
"Woo, woo." Jiang Xiyue just hid in the corner, crying helplessly. She whispered: "Grandma, Grandpa."
However, her mother-in-law and grandfather have abandoned her forever... allowing her to be sold back and forth as an eight-year-old girl.
And on this day, the person who changed her destiny came. The friends around me were sold away one by one. Or she was bought by someone and became a servant in a wealthy family. Or be sold into a brothel and wait a few years... Jiang Xiyue hid in a dark corner, only trembling. She whispered: "Grandma, Grandpa, I miss you so much."
Will they be able to eat enough if they use the food they exchanged?
Mom has eaten the grain and has the water, so she can feed her brother.
"My brother is alive."
"But what about me?"
There were tears in Jiang Xiyue's eyes.
At this moment, an old female Taoist priest came to the courtyard where Ren Yazi was. Ren Yazi knew that this was a big shot and quickly received him respectfully. He pulled over each of the strong or beautiful children and said respectfully: "Which one do you like?"
crucial moment.
The female Taoist priest with a gloomy face suddenly closed her eyes and activated the [Soul Power] to sweep across. At this moment, Jiang Xiyue felt that she was swept by a strange energy. That power seemed to be able to see deep into her heart! That power made her body tremble, and there seemed to be a strange response.
this?
"Yeah, yeah." The frightened Jiang Xiyue took a few steps back and hid in a dark corner.
"Grandma, grandpa." She just begged in a low voice.
How much she wished her mother-in-law could take her home?
How much she hoped that this was just a nightmare, and when she woke up, she would still be in that dilapidated home?
A dilapidated but warm home.
She is willing to eat wild vegetables every day.
But right now.
"Hmph." The female Taoist priest with a gloomy face pulled Jiang Xiyue out of the crowd. She pinched Jiang Xiyue's face and said coldly: "I didn't expect that your spiritual roots are actually pretty good."
Spiritual roots?
What does spiritual root mean?
"I want her." The white-haired female Taoist priest said coldly.
"Okay, okay." Ren Yazi said with a smile.
From this, Jiang Xiyue was brought to a Taoist temple again. The Taoist temple is deep in the mountains and rarely visited. How can there be pilgrims in such a Taoist temple? The Taoist temple looks eerie, and you can even hear the howls of wolves in the mountains from time to time. This made the little Jiang Xiyue extremely scared. After arriving at the Taoist temple, the cold female Taoist priest gave Jiang Xiyue new clothes and steaming food.
Jiang Xiyue was shocked when she saw the white rice. She couldn't remember how long ago she had eaten white rice. Maybe it was during the Chinese New Year a few years ago?
"Rice." Ah Niu looked at the white rice and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
After eating a full meal, Jiang Xiyue put on new clothes, but became afraid. Because the female Taoist priest left, Jiang Xiyue was left alone in the room. As darkness enveloped the world, Jiang Xiyue hid in the corner of the bed, looking at the crescent moon outside, as if she could see the voices of her father and mother.
However, the howl of the wild wolf made little Jiang Xiyue's eyes filled with tears...
The dream scene changed again.
"Remember, your new name is: Jiang Xiyue!" The cold female Taoist priest looked at Ah Niu coldly: No, Jiang Xiyue!
"Yeah, yeah." Jiang Xiyue nodded tremblingly.
Then, it was time to teach literacy, which was a lot of Sanskrit... At this moment, in reality, Jiang Xiyue's whole body was filled with black mist, and the mysterious "Golden Sanskrit" kept rising and falling all over her body. Jiang Xiyue murmured the incantation subconsciously, as if she had learned the skills from her master a thousand years ago.
"Ah!" Every time he made a mistake in reciting, the cold master would hit Jiang Xiyue's palm hard with a ruler.
Xiao Fan quickly wrote down the Sanskrit words recited by Jiang Xiyue one by one.
"This is the other part of Beiming Gong."
"I'll record it quickly." Xiao Fan was overjoyed, lingering in his dream, and indeed inspired the Beiming Kung Fu.
The skills that have been forgotten in normal times are revealed in dreams: the truth is uttered in dreams.
"I'll record it quickly." Xiao Fan was instantly overjoyed.
In the dream, several years passed by in an instant.
Fourteen!
Jiang Xiyue, who was dressed in a blood-red dress and had dark eyes, was no longer the shrinking child. She knelt down respectfully and accepted the order from Master [Xueyue Zhenren]: "Go and massacre Guanxi [Ningjiabao]! Let them know how powerful my Beiming Sect is!"
"Yes, Master!" Jiang Xiyue said coldly.
Jiang Xiyue arrived at Ningjiabao, and her cold voice instantly spread throughout the villa: "Beiming Sect, come and slaughter your entire family!"
"Ah!" In the Ning Family Fort, the monks sacrificed their magic weapons one by one and came out angrily. But Jiang Xiyue just smiled coldly. She was holding the [Blood Evening Divine Sword], a sharp dark red sword, slicing the throats of each enemy. With a popping sound, the long sword pierced the bodies of each enemy, whether they were strong monks and men, women, children, the elderly or the weak.
"kill!"
The blood dyed Jiang Xiyue's long skirt red. I don't know if the long skirt was originally dark red, or it was dyed red by the enemy's blood again and again!
