The dark sky was falling, as if it was about to crush a person's backbone. The wind slashed into people's face like a knife, blowing people's eyes so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.

Heaven and earth are lost.

A family in the north of Yuyuanpo Village was in trouble.

In the yard surrounded by bamboo fences, a girl with her eyes closed was lying flat on the bumpy ground. Her hair was wet and hung in her ears by blood. I don’t know if it was too much blood or the wind, but the girl’s face turned pale, and even her cracked lips were not bloody at all.

There was a thinner little girl lying on the girl, crying silently.

No one knew that Ruan Mingzi had actually woken up for a long time and could hear all the movements around her, but she could not open her eyes or move.

She didn't know why she suddenly appeared in this inexplicable place, and who were the people around her. She calmed down and listened to the movements around her while digesting a memory that suddenly appeared in her mind that was not her.

"I'm really careless! My old woman, I kind-heartedly took this pair of Tiansha Lung Star, who had killed her parents, and raised them home with delicious food and drink. As a result, this little turtle boy actually made my eldest grandson roll down from the mountain!" An old woman with three eyes looked fierce and pointed at the girl who didn't know how to live or die on the ground and roared, "Our Ruan family does not raise such ungrateful wolves who kill thousands of swords! The third brother, throw them out for me!"

The third son of the Ruan family responded, and first pulled the girl on her lying on her arm like a chicken. The girl was so scared that she was full of tears and opened her mouth to cry. Except for the angry sound of "ahhh", there was no sound at all. She was actually a mute.

The third son of the Ruan family went to drag the girl who had her head broken on the ground again.

Someone next to him couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly advised: "... From Jincai's family, these two are your granddaughters. Zi's girl also fell heavily, her head was broken, and she was so bloody. I really don't want to raise her anymore, so I'll wait until her injury heals?"

Mrs. Zhao snorted heavily, and her eyebrows stood up high, and she said sarcastically: "This is a broom star that breaks the door! Let her recover from her injuries at home. Who knows if it will harm my family again! His third aunt, if you are not afraid, you can take these two broom stars to the house?"

A hint of embarrassment flashed across the woman's face.

These days, the food is tight and I can’t eat enough for my family. How can I afford to raise two and a half-old children?

Seeing that the woman didn't say anything, the Zhao Ma Zi snorted disdainfully: "What a good person!" She gave the third son of the Ruan family and asked the third son of the Ruan family to drag the person out quickly.

The third son of the Ruan family was about to drag him, but as soon as he touched the broken girl's arm, he immediately shrank back as if he was electrocuted. He cursed in disbelief: "...Damn it, this girl seems to be cold?"

Mrs. Zhao's face changed and she blurted out: "Unfortunate! Hurry up and take a roll of broken straw mat and throw it on the back mountain!"

The third son of the Ruan family looked ugly, but before he could turn around and go back to get the straw mat, he saw a thunder slashing across the misty sky, rumbling and illuminating most of the sky.

While the lightning was rolling across the sky, the girl who was "cold" in the third child of the Ruan family slowly crawled up.

Another thunder thunder struck by the strong wind, illuminating the girl's pale face, with the hair wet with blood on her face, which was particularly terrifying.

Red blood, black hair, white face.

Everyone froze for a moment.

The girl's eyes seemed to have thousands of stars flashed, but it was only a moment. When she looked closely, it seemed that she had become the weak and thin girl with blood on her head.

She looked at Mrs. Zhao quietly, and her voice was hoarse: "Grandma, you are so cruel."

Mrs. Zhao was so shocked that she took a few steps back and fell to the ground: "Ghost, ghost..."

Ruan Mingzi found that she could move at the moment when the thunder sounded. She had digested the memory that appeared inexplicably in her mind, and knew that she was traveling to a poor girl with the same name and surname in ancient times.

The ignorant people here have not yet been civilized, so these people cannot think that they are "resurrected from the dead"!

She has no time to feel sad about spring and autumn. Since she has got such an opportunity, she must live well!

"Grandma, they are both your grandchildren," the girl was astonishingly thin, making her look more and more terrifyingly big. With a blink of an eye, two lines of tears fell, "You only have Brother Zhang in your eyes, don't care about my life and death?"

Mrs. Zhao was shocked and suspicious. She had only heard of ghosts bleeding and tears, but she had never heard of ghosts crying like humans!

She couldn't help but look at the third son of the Ruan family. He just said that he was "very cold"!

The third son of the Ruan family did too much trouble, so he was naturally afraid of ghosts. He stuttered when he spoke: "Just just now, it was clear, and his arms were all cold!"

Ruan Mingzi said quietly: "The wind is so strong, and my niece is wearing thin clothes. How can my arms not be cold?" As she said that, she rubbed her arms and shook, as if she was extremely cold.

Ruan Mingzi dispelled everyone's suspicion that she was a ghost in a few words. Mrs. Zhao came up again and cursed with her hips: "Since you are not dead, hurry up and take your mute sister out for me! Your father has already separated the family and left, so where can he be shameless and linger in my house!"

Listening to this, I don’t know that I really think that she and her sister are free to eat and drink at the Ruan family!

Ruan Mingzi's eyes were like water and she sneered in her heart.

"Okay, I will take my sister back to our own house." Ruan Mingzi held Ruan Mingyan's hand, who was trembling in the cold wind, and her voice was hoarse and low, "...but there was something to do, I had to talk to my grandma. Half a year ago, my sister and I came to my grandma's house. We lived in a low thatched cottage with miscellaneous items and firewood. We ate two sacks of grain from our house and brought a hanging of money. It's fine. The food was fine, grandma had to pay me back the hanging of money at that time."

Mrs. Zhao's eyes widened. She never expected that her granddaughter, who had always been cowardly, would dare to ask her for money!

"You little boy, you dare to ask your grandma for money?! Your parents are gone early, your conscientious thing. I and your grandpa can't count on their filial piety for food and cloth! You are not filial to your grandma, but you turn your head and ask your grandma for money?!" Mrs. Zhao hung up with her fierce triangular eyes, and cursed Ruan Mingzi with saliva flying. Seeing that attitude seemed to rush over and strangle Ruan Mingzi to death in the next second, "I'm hit by a thousand swords, why didn't the thunder strangle you just now?"

An ordinary girl had already cried when she was pointed at her nose like this by her elders. Ruan Mingzi remained calm and calm, and the old god was there, allowing Mrs. Zhao to saliva to fly.

After Mrs. Zhao finished scolding for a long time, she then held her blood-stained hair, her face was pale and calm, but she changed the topic: "Grandma, do you know how I kowtowed this head?"

Speaking of this, Mrs. Zhao remembered her eldest grandson Zhang Ge'er who was still lying in the room. Her face changed suddenly. She took two steps forward and wanted to find a stick to beat Ruan Mingzi: "Do you still have the face to lift me? I'll beat you to death!"

Ruan Mingyan was so anxious that she opened her hand to block Ruan Mingzi. Ruan Mingzi grabbed Ruan Mingyan and said calmly: "It was Ruan Chengzhang who pushed me, but the consequences were evil and he fell down even if he didn't stand firm!"

Mrs. Zhao's hand holding the stick was barely stopped in the air, squinted, sneering, and said with a fierce voice: "So what if you push you down! Brother Zhang is going to kill you, you will be a waste of your life!" She said, spat heavily on the ground, "It would be fine if you fell down by yourself, but it also made Brother Zhang fall down! He is such a broom star!"

Mrs. Zhao said this as Ruan Mingzi expected. She smiled and said goodbye to her ears, revealing the hideous wound on her head that had already condensed with a lot of blood: "Yes, my granddaughter's life is a bad life, and it's not as precious as Zhang Ge'er's golden value... My granddaughter heard that Zhang Ge'er, the golden value, seemed to be going to worship Gao Xiucai from Niujia Village next door?"

When talking about Brother Zhang, Mrs. Zhao was a little proud at first, but when she heard it, she looked a little vigilant on her face.

Very honest, what does this turtle boy mention this?
Chapter completed!