After taking the herbs sent by the master, less than half an hour, Yichan felt severe pain in her abdomen and fell on the bed.

Jiang Hehe was shocked and was about to go out to call someone. Xin Qingzi and several senior sisters broke into the house and pushed Johe out of the house without saying a word. Then, two middle-aged women came into the house with large buckets in their hands, closing the door and windows. From time to time, Yi Chan screamed in the house.

Jojo couldn't bear it and tried to break into the house to take care of Yichan, but Xin Qingzi held the pulse door tightly and struggled. Xin Qingzi's face was as blue as she threatened: "This matter was assigned by the master himself. I advise you not to trek into this muddy water!"

Half an hour later, the crying sounds in the house gradually subsided. Two middle-aged women left the house with large buckets and a pile of bloody bed sheets, and said to Xin Qingzi: "Fairy, the matter is done."

Only then did Xin Qingzi let go of Johe and take his people away.

Johe ran into the house, Yichan tied a red cloth belt on his head and placed a white towel beside his mouth. His face turned pale and he fainted on the bed.

Yichan opened her eyes and saw Johe and cried loudly: "My child is gone..."

A few days later, Yichan was able to go to the ground. With Johe's company, she came to the Elders' Courtyard and kowtowed Taoist Qingshuo. She reported to Taoist Qingshuo all the time that she was raped by Qin Yongjie and forced to have an abortion by Xin Qingzi. Yichan burst into tears and fainted several times on the spot.

After hearing this, Taoist Qingshuo was furious and smashed the table with one palm: "Zhu Zi, it's worse than beasts, and the law of heaven is hard tolerant. Yichan rests at ease, the Elders' Court will make the decision for you."

After saying that, he helped Yichan up, comforted him for a long time, and then told He to take special care of Yichan in the past few days. When Yichan walked away, Taoist Qingshuo threw the teacup to the ground, angrily rushed, and snatched the door away.

I thought that someone would investigate this matter soon, and Yang Jiang and the others were looking forward to the Elders' Courtyard to return them justice every day. Unexpectedly, Taoist Master Qingshuo suddenly went down the mountain. The whole thing was silent and left in vain.

Not long after, the story of Yichan getting pregnant before marriage spread throughout Qingcheng Mountain. No one knew who the child's father was. He only knew that Yichan was not aware of his wife's demeanor and was lewd and evil. Some disciples who were good friends saw Yichan and avoided him from afar, for fear of being unlucky. More people were secretly scammers behind their backs, and when they talked about the rise, they seemed to witness the birth of a scandal with their own eyes.

Yichan walked on the road and felt countless pairs of eyes peeking behind her back. In the temple and in the hall, whenever someone mentioned her name, it would be accompanied by unscrupulous laughter. Some men looked at her with malicious intentions, followed her, spoke dirty words, and harassed her.

Then, even more terrible bad luck is coming:

On that day, as soon as Yichan entered the bathhouse, the door was locked.

Xin Qingzi and several other senior sisters showed fierce light on their faces and threw a smelly rag at Yichan's head and face. Yichan hid back and two people rushed out from behind, holding Yichan on the left and right, not being able to move.

Xin Qingzi walked over with a swagger. Before Yichan could speak, she slapped her face a few times, and it hurt a lot. Yichan's tears flowed down unyieldingly.

"Oh, I'm crying, it's really pity. It's just this trick that charms men?" Xin Qingzi stared at Yi Chan's eyes, whispered softly, teasing with malicious intentions, like a cat playing with a mouse.

She stroked Yi Chan's face with her hands, and then touched her hair... It was like a flower-legged spider crawling past her, plush and terrifying and vicious. Yes, it was vicious. Xin Qingzi's eyes narrowed into triangles, glowing with a cold light like a snake and scorpion.

Suddenly, his hands and feet tightened, Yichan's limbs were wrapped with ropes, and his whole body was tightly tied to the pillars of the room. Xin Qingzi had a pair of scissors at some point. She walked towards Yichan with a grim smile: "Let you go to the Elders' Courtyard to complain!"

Yichan struggled desperately. "Move! If you move again, you will scratch your face!" Xin Qingzi threatened fiercely.

Yichan closed her eyes, letting tears roll down her clothes like strings, letting her hair break with scissors, and let countless hands kick and beat her viciously. It was like a skinned sheep being thrown into the wolves.

Suddenly, the legs of the pants were cold, and Yichan opened her eyes and was scared to death. A poisonous snake with black and red spots - a rice shovel head, spitting out a snake letter, climbing up her exposed skin along her pants, fishy, ​​greasy, and cold...

"Ah!" Yichan screamed and fainted.

Jiang Hehe found that Yichan was not there and thought it was not good. By the time she found Yichan, she had fainted in the bathroom and was covered in bruises.

Johe helped the limp Yichan back to the room. As soon as he opened the door, a group of mice rushed out of the room. "Ah!" Johe screamed, and saw that Yichan's bed was covered with feces and dirty, and the stench was buzzing. Johe couldn't help but vomited.

Yichan was stunned on the spot and stood at the door for a long time without saying a word. "I'll tell my master, they are bullying people too much!" Johe cried.

Yichan's face was extremely calm, "No need, it's useless." She slowly walked to the bed, pulled out the bedding, rolled up the sheets, and walked step by step towards the stream behind the house.

Her face was pale and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. "You can't cry, you can't cry, you can't let them laugh." She told herself word by word. She pushed Jojo away and refused to follow her.

She walked to the stream alone, put the sheets into the stream, and let the stream water wash away the dirt. The sound of birds and birds in the middle of the night was terrifying, the cold pond was cold, and the moonlight was desolate...

Looking around, Yang Yichan could no longer help but feel aggrieved and cried loudly... During this stay, she did not go back to the house and sat by the stream all night...

Every day of the following days was like a nightmare, and it was okay during the day. At night, after the elders rested, all kinds of ghosts and monsters harassed the courtyard where Yichan lived: those who were locked in the middle of the night, those who were peeled off the skinned cat at the door, those who were poisonous snakes were placed through the cracks on the window, and those who were hanging paper money ingots on the window lattice...

Except for Jiang Hehe, other female disciples dared not live here again, and they all found reasons to move away. Yichan was afraid, and the movement outside the window made her sweat and frightened. She was anxious and depressed, and began to suffer from insomnia. She couldn't sleep all night, lost her hair in a lot of time, and looked dazed and withered.

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On the evening class that day, Xin Qingzi and others whispered to each other, and looked at Yichan with very bad eyes. All night made Yichan panic and anxious, as if he was sitting on pins and needles. Finally, they waited until the end of the evening class, and the two of them were about to go back to the house. Jiang Hehe found that there was a person from Xin Qingzi on the way back to the house. In order to avoid being blocked, Jiang Hehe pretended to set out from the main hall to attract their attention. Yichan slipped away from the small road behind the hall and walked around Cuibaigang back to the house.

Cuibaigang is a cypress forest that is about ten feet wide, not long. The day is a good place to cool off. Tonight, the moonlight is covered by dense forests, and the night is as thick as ink. The road of ten feet is so long, as if you are walking in hell, with no way or place to go. Only one or two night owls whine make the forest look gloomy and terrifying. Yi Chan felt fear, and wet her eyebrows with saliva, speeded up her pace, and tried to walk out of the forest as soon as possible.

As the saying goes, ghosts bully timid people. Suddenly, Yi Chan tightened her neck and stepped on the lasso. With a whoosh, she hung her head down into the air.

With a whistle, three or four strong men appeared and surrounded her. The people surrounded her head hood, unable to see their faces clearly. The leader smiled grimly and directed with a disguised voice.

Yichan struggled desperately, curled up and stepped forward with a move of "eagle strikes the sky" and a palm hit the person who is closest to the chest. The man underestimated Yichan's resistance, and the night was too dark, so he couldn't see it in detail. He was hit in his chest, and with a "ah", he fell to the ground.

"A man approached, blocked Yichan's fists and feet, used his grasping hand, and locked Yichan's hands. The others stepped forward, tied Yichan's arms tightly with ropes, and stuffed his mouth with cloth strips.

Yichan no longer has the strength to fight back, and tears fall like rain.

Yang Yichan was lost in his heart, and the walking corpse wandered in the valley and actually walked to the oath ghost platform in the back mountain. At this time, it was the darkest time before dawn. Looking from the edge of the cliff, the Netherworld Valley was gloomy and terrifying, and it was bottomless, and a shrill ghost roar came from the faintly.

It is the most bitter to live under someone else's roof. Since I remember, my parents have been quarreling, fighting, and exhaling their anger on themselves. When practicing boxing, when they were wrong, their father slapped them in the face. When their mother saw this, she did not comfort her, and she scolded her. She spent every day in fear.

A few years ago, my mother abandoned her husband and son and disappeared. My father became more and more obsessed with alcohol. He showed a fierce look after the alcohol, "You bitch, you vain little bitch, you will die sooner or later in the hands of those dog gods!"

Yichan knew that this was scolding his mother. Sometimes he felt a little sympathy for his father. No matter how he scolded him, he was a father and daughter, who broke his bones and connected his tendons. Now, he was abandoned by his father in Qingcheng, where he was unfamiliar with his father, and was humiliated by these so-called classmates. Yichan felt that thousands of arrows were piercing his heart, and life was worse than death, and he was no longer able to suffer.

"If I die at this moment, will they be sad?" Yichan really wanted to ask her parents.

Thinking of this, his courage surged, and Yichan jumped down from the cliff with one step...
Chapter completed!