"I just want to know who killed Bailian."
Wang Xiaotai had to repeat this sentence to her every day. The woman sighed, "Little sister, I don't know where you heard that I know how to divination, but now I haven't done divination in hundreds of years. The person you are talking about is really not me. Am I the only blind person in Lishan?"
After saying that, the woman took the book Wang Xiaotai handed her and turned around to close the door. This little girl was really annoyed. She knocked on the door every day. If she didn't open the door, she would squat at the door and wait, even if it was windy. Even if it rains or snows, she waits until she comes out and takes the book.
"You are the only one." Wang Xiaotai stopped her, "Sister Xianren, I just want to know how Bailian left and whether her body is still there. I have only erected her tomb now. If Bailian's body is still there, then At least I can take her body back and bury it, okay?"
"Little sister, I really want to help you, but I really can't do divination anymore. I won't peep at the destiny anymore. I advise you not to do any divination. There are countless things you can do."
"You have no immortal bones. Lishan is not suitable for you. You have also reached the age where you should get married. Don't waste time with me, an old woman all day long. Go down the mountain and get married. Live your own life. The past is in the past. Don't waste time with me." I have made myself so tired and have to bear the burden of other people’s lives.”
The woman has been saying this for two years, but this child is stubborn and refuses to give up. Now these words make the woman feel bored.
"Sister Immortal, I beg you," Wang Xiaotai's eyes were red at all times, and big tears were streaming down her cheeks. Her eyelashes were as dense as crow feathers, and there were still water drops on them, and she couldn't help but shed them. Lose.
She looked up at the woman pitifully. She didn't care whether the woman could see her tears or not. She just looked at her crying, looking as embarrassed as a puppy in the rain, and said in a crying voice, " I dream about my father and mother every day. Their figures are blurry, wandering in the mountains like ghosts. Their mouths are open, calling something, maybe they are calling my name, maybe not, I always Can't hear clearly."
"Sometimes I feel like they are right next to me, as if I can see their bloody faces when I turn around, but I can't always see them."
"They have no flesh and blood, no souls, and are lonely souls. Even if I set up a monument for them, they can't find me so far away in Lishan Mountain."
"My father and mother have been eaten by the dragon. There are no bones left, and they have become lonely ghosts. I have no choice but to place their tombs. My dear sister, my father and mother have become lonely ghosts. , that Bailian, maybe Bailian is still waiting for me to find her, I can also collect her bones, Sister Immortal, please help me, maybe Bailian won't be so pitiful."
"Bai Lian, who is yours?" the woman asked.
Wang Xiaotai raised her head, her nose was red from crying, her face was white and beautiful, and the ends of her eyes were red, like a peach blossom fainted, revealing a bit of fragile beauty. She has grown up after all, and she has A bit girlish in appearance.
"She was my closest loved one, my family, my sister."
The woman sighed. She was blind and couldn't see Wang Xiaotai's tears. It was difficult to be touched by her sadness. "I feel sorry for you, but I really can't help you. You can leave."
Wang Xiaotai held back her tears, wiped away her tears, raised her head, and looked at the woman in green who was standing in the shadows looking down at her. She had restrained all her weak and sad emotions, and her whole body was soaked in coldness, as if all her emotions were suppressed in ice. Under the eyes, no matter how the emotions were surging in his eyes, they were not revealed at all.
She watched indifferently as the woman in green closed the wooden door, took the remaining books and stood up, patted the wrinkles and dust on her knees, and returned to her yard.
Not long after returning to her yard, she heard a commotion outside, and Huang Xianfei's sharp voice came in from outside the formation, "She's not dead. Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. She's inside now, She just acted like a turtle and didn't dare to go out. Come and take a look, this is the Kongming Lantern she put up before. It's a mere mortal thing, very crude."
Huang Xianfei seemed to have brought a large group of people over to visit Wang Xiaomo's yard while get out of class was over. They were blocked by the formation and could only stand outside. Huang Xianfei took the group of people around Wang Xiaomo's yard as if they were sightseeing. She Having been here for more than half a month, I am very familiar with the nearby terrain. At this moment, I feel as if I have entered my own home.
"See, you said she was dead before. This is not a good life, Big Turtle Wang Xiaomo! Come out, Wang Xiaomo, we are here to see you!" Huang Xianfei shouted triumphantly into the closed yard, It has been a while since she came to Lao Mu Palace, and she has always been unknown in Lao Mu Palace.
The human race is favored by heaven, and it is even more difficult for the demon race to achieve enlightenment. The weasel race is even less ranked among the demon race. She is not very capable and has no respectable status in the Old Mother Palace. People also dislike her body odor. Very few people are willing to practice with her, but she herself feels that she is destined to be extraordinary and can achieve enlightenment even in the rain. She is arrogant and arrogant, so she naturally refuses to accept such idleness, so she can practice hard enough. Not as good as others.
Now it's good. She has been tracking Wang Xiaotai for several months, and now she finally has a trace. She is somewhat famous among the classmates of Old Mother Palace for having good gossip. Now the classmates of Old Mother Palace all know about the new weasel and The only mortal in the old mother's palace was having trouble.
Huang Xianfei saw that there was silence in the courtyard. Those classmates who had followed her to visit the wonders of the Old Mother Palace, Wang Xiaomai, were about to leave without any interest. They were a little anxious and strode forward to knock on Wang Xiaomai's door. "Wang Xiaomai, come out! You have the ability to fight." I don’t have the ability to come out! Wang Xiaotai, come out! We won’t beat you, we just came to see you!”
"Wang Xiaotai, don't be a coward! Wang Xiaotai, come out!"
Her voice was sharp and harsh, and she was so annoying that Wang Xiaotai stuffed her ears with her fingers in the room, not listening to her voice, and just pretended that she was dead inside without saying a word.
This idiot.
Wang Xiaotai sighed secretly. It seemed that it was fighting with her. She didn't dare to hit her, so she could only use these words. It didn't hurt much, but it was just annoying. When she thought about it, Huang Xianfei might bring people here again. Looking at herself, Wang Xiaotai felt ridiculous and helpless.
Listening to the footsteps of those people outside who found it boring and slowly left, Wang Xiaotai breathed a sigh of relief. She had not seen so many people in more than two years. If they had to come in, Wang Xiaotai could not think of any other way to deal with them except to escape.
Listening to Huang Xianfei swearing and leaving the yard, Wang Xiaotai took a deep breath. It was so annoying. A violent emotion followed this breath and crawled into his heart along with the slightly pulsating blood vessels.
If I had known earlier, I should have killed Huang Xianfei directly, and I should not have spared her life.
As soon as this thought came out, Wang Xiaotao's heart palpitated slightly, and she was shocked. How could she have such an idea!
Looking out the window, Wang Xiaomo's eyes became cold again. She reached out to touch the morning light coming through the window. The morning sun shone on her face, and her fair skin reflected light slightly, but there was a gentle emotion in it.
She was bored and playing with the beam of light flowing through her fingertips, thinking, just thinking.
I am just a mortal, they are immortals and gods, they are high above, making everything change.
A little monster can harass him continuously for so long.
Can't I even think about it?
