"I swear, I have never harmed anyone. If you don't believe me, just ask the old man."
The vine of Meng Epiphyllum gently touched the back of Qingyao's hand with its leaves as if to please.
The green cypress attached a red leaf to its vine.
Seeing that the vines of Meng Epiphyllum really didn't change much, Qing Hui believed what it said.
Her leaves are from yang to martyrs.
Even a big demon like Liu Shuangyue who was born from a fierce ghost can feel pain when touched by her leaves. If there is evil in this dream night flower, it may be directly scorched by the power contained in her leaves.
There was no change, which meant that what she said was true and she really had no harmful intentions.
She took back the leaves and shivered with fear when she saw the leaves of Meng Epiphyllum.
She glanced at it: "As long as you are honest and don't do anything harmful, I won't do anything to you."
"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!" Meng Danhua hurriedly thanked her ecstatically.
Qing Hui looked at the great elder who had been kneeling on the ground, thought for a moment, and said, "Great elder, please get up too. Can you tell me your true identity now?"
The Great Elder did not get up from the ground. He fell deeply to the ground again and said, "Old man, please forgive me."
"Please excuse me. I just want to know what is going on." If she hadn't taken a curious look at this on the way, what would happen to these people in the future? Are they really falling into bandits, or are they desperate after the dreams they weaved are broken? Starving to death is still unknown.
"The old man's surname is Wu. He was once the village chief of Daxi Village, Ping County, Suzhou. He studied for two years when he was a child and knew a few words. Daxi Village is close to the border. When the war started, the general ordered us to come down. We evacuated first, so people from several of our counties were fleeing southward one after another. Later, when Suzhou fell, the old man knew that we could not return to Suzhou, so we could only continue to flee southward with our clansmen. , came to Linzhou, Linzhou also started to be in chaos, the general disappeared, the new general took charge of the overall situation, and for a while he couldn't take care of us fleeing people. "
"Later on, more and more people fled, and there was less and less food to eat. Those who had access fled south, and those who had no access had no choice but to crawl into the mountains. However, the mountains in Linzhou are steep and full of ferocious beasts, not humans. A place where you can stay for a long time will become the food of wild beasts if you are not careful. It is winter again, so entering the mountains is almost like seeking death."
"A total of about a hundred people were brought out from Laoxie Village. By the time they reached Linzhou, twenty or thirty of them had been broken off, twenty or thirty of them had been scattered, and there were only less than fifty people left."
"Probably because God didn't help us, we rested at the foot of the mountain one night and encountered a pack of wolves. That night..."
"The old man fell into the ravine, and then he took a breath and met the sacred flower."
"I had a nightmare all night, and then had a sweet dream. When I woke up from the dream, I didn't know whether I should be grateful that I was still alive, or disappointed that I was still alive. I was already at this age, and in the war-torn years, what was left was In the next days, only hard times will remain.”
"I am a man who has experienced war. Before His Majesty came to the throne, we in Suzhou had not lived a single day of peace."
"I originally thought I would have a happy ending in this life, but in the end, I encountered war again."
Village Chief Wu closed his eyes, with a bitter look on his face: "It would be better to die earlier."
"It's just that when the old man struggled to climb up the hillside and saw the corpses and broken arms in that place, as well as the few villagers who were weakly panting, he wanted to let them live for a few more days. Even if it was fake, he could at least laugh. Let’s go.”
