9. Chapter 9 Sad Childhood
For some reason, Jimo's words immediately calmed down Jian Yao's racing heart. At this time, the sun had completely withdrawn from the sky, and there was deathly silence everywhere. Even the ghost that appeared at the beginning hid for some reason.
No one knows what will happen in the ghost forest at night, because no one can come out alive. There is a dense black forest in the northeast of the prosperous Nanyang Kingdom. The locals call it the ghost forest, and it also has another name - despair.
forest.
The silence in the forest was suffocating. Although Jimo and Jian Yao were close at hand, neither one could see the other. The assassin's green eyes followed the direction where Lie disappeared. Jian Yao breathed a sigh of relief and then realized
The two of them were in a **** position. Jimo coughed lightly and carefully let go of Jian Yao.
"The smell is too strong, they must be looking for it!"
"Then will it still find us?"
Jian Yao asked with some regret. The horse in Jimo seemed to be quite humane. It would be a pity to lose it.
"Don't worry! Lie is no ordinary horse!"
Jimo walked around Jian Yao, groped around, paused for a while and said:
"Stand still, I'll come as soon as I go!"
Jian Yao responded and heard the sound of Jimo leaving. Time passed little by little. Jian Yao pricked up his ears, but still couldn't find any sound.
"Jimo?" She tried calling softly, but there was no response.
"Jimo?" The voice raised carefully, but there was still no response.
"Jimo!" Jian Yao began to feel desperate. She stretched out her palm and put it in front of her eyes. She couldn't see anything.
Jian Yao leaned his back against the tree trunk and began to breathe heavily, as memories of his childhood came flooding back.
"Brother Mu Cheng..." The young Jian Yao huddled in the dilapidated hut, and the sound of messy footsteps came from outside the door.
"Brother Mu Cheng?" Jian Yao raised his head happily and was about to open the door when he heard a strange voice.
"It's these two brats. I knew they were not good people when they first came to the village. They are so beautiful and have golden eyes. They are clearly monsters. I think the troubles that have happened in the village these days are their fault!"
"That's right, let's rush in and drive them out!"
"right!"
"Yes!" Everyone agreed.
Jian Yao huddled back in the corner again, crying helplessly. She and Mu Cheng were not monsters, they were just orphans who were exterminated in the mountains. They had done nothing bad. Why didn't those people let them go, no matter where they went?
Well, people would look at them with strange eyes. Is it really wrong that their eyes are different? From the time she can remember, people around her
There was only Mu Cheng, and the young Jian Muchong carried Jian Yao on his back and wandered around. Jian Yao often asked Jian Muchong, why do we have no home? No parents? But Jian Muchong always held her tightly and said firmly:
"You have me! I have you! Remember, we are the descendants of God. As long as I live for one day, I will try my best to give you the best life!"
"Brother Mu Cheng!" The sky outside the window turned red.
"Burn them to death so they don't harm anyone else!"
Thick smoke poured in, and Jian Yao was choked to tears. Jian Mucheng went up the mountain to find food. He couldn't stay here. The only way to stay was to die. She couldn't die, couldn't leave him alone, if in this
No one in the world loves them, at least they can love each other!
Chapter completed!