Jiang Yichen was horrified and was about to sit up in shock, but found that he couldn't move.
Huo Yinniang had a dagger stuck in her belly. As she walked step by step, blood was flowing out of her belly, but she seemed unaware of it. She just approached Jiang Yichen and stretched out her hand, wanting to comfort her child, but instead
Stuck in the air, unable to fall.
She was afraid of hurting her baby.
Huo Yinniang didn't say a word, she shed tears.
Jiang Yichen could only watch, but could not move or speak, and did not know what to do.
Huo Yinniang knelt down, put her hands on Jiang Yichen's pillow, tilted her head to rest on her hands, looked at her child lovingly, and then fell asleep.
Gradually, I stopped breathing.
Heart-wrenching!
Jiang Yichen was about to open his mouth and wail, but he passed out from a burst of severe pain.
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"Chen'er? Chen'er?"
"Chen'er wake up."
Two soft calls sounded in Jiang Yichen's ears.
Jiang Yichen opened his eyes in confusion and found that he was lying on the wooden table and fell asleep.
This is a home that he is very familiar with, a wooden table that is very familiar to him, and a lunch that is very familiar to him.
Looking to the side, Huo Yinniang was clearing away the dishes. It turned out that they had just had lunch.
I fell asleep after lunch. Are you so tired?
Jiang Yichen shook his head, as if he had forgotten something.
"Has Chen'er thought about it?" Huo Yinniang finished her housework and sat next to Jiang Yichen, looking at Jiang Yichen expectantly.
Jiang Yichen was confused and had no idea what Huo Yinniang meant.
But Huo Yinniang could see through her child's thoughts at a glance. She smiled sweetly, with a bit of doting and a bit of pity, stretched out her hand to gently smooth Jiang Yichen's messy hair due to improper sleeping posture, and said
: "Silly boy, are you so tired? I forgot about what I just mentioned."
After Huo Yinniang's reminder, Jiang Yichen remembered what Huo Yinniang asked him to consider before lunch.
Two days ago, the fleet that Uncle Yi personally brought to Xishan Island to transport supplies was actually mixed with the secret work of the twelve evil sects.
Although he was discovered in time and captured, Na Xizuo bit into pieces of the poison in his mouth and died.
The elixir was only about the size of a thumb, and its outer layer was made of elixir bark that was harmless to humans and animals, but inside it was a poisonous pill that was instantly fatal. It was obvious that this person had been prepared to die immediately before going to Xishan Island.
Is this the first time such a detailed work on a dead soldier is made?
Can't tell.
Is it the last one?
The way is unclear.
Xishan Island is no longer hidden, the so-called paradise is no longer in danger!
Huo Yinniang felt uneasy, so during lunch, she asked Jiang Yichen to leave Xishan Island with her and find another place to hide from the world.
"If I can be with my mother, I can go anywhere." Jiang Yichen answered without thinking, which was a no-brainer in the first place.
Yin Niang was overjoyed when she heard this. She took Jiang Yichen into her arms and said, "Mother knows that Chen'er is a filial son and will never leave mother no matter what."
Jiang Yichen felt wrapped in warmth, and he didn't care about the slight pain coming from his neck.
If possible, he just wants to spend his whole life in this warmth.
"Chen'er will never leave mother, never." Jiang Yichen murmured, and at the same time opened his arms and hugged Huo Yin's mother back.
Suddenly, Jiang Yichen felt the warmth go away, and then he was pushed to the ground by a strong force!
His mother, who was so protective of him just a moment ago, pushed him away so cruelly for some unknown reason.
Jiang Yichen, who had fallen to the ground, raised his head, only to see that his vision was blurry.
When everything became clear again, Yinniang fell to the ground like him, and there was a dagger in her belly!
It was she who stabbed the dagger into her belly!
Jiang Yichen wanted to rush towards her. It was still too late to save her, but he found that he could not move or speak.
"Alas! What was supposed to come has finally come."
Huo Yinniang's voice sounded, but Jiang Yichen clearly saw that Huo Yinniang in front of him did not speak.
"There is no way to avoid misfortune. My great revenge has been avenged. I have lived for so many more years and have such a good boy like Chen'er. I should be satisfied."
The voice sounded again, and Jiang Yichen realized that what he heard was Huo Yinniang's heartfelt voice.
"Chen'er...some people are born with a good heart. It's really embarrassing for them to do things that kill people."
"But if we want to survive in this world without killing people, is it possible?"
"Unless he is not a member of the world."
"It's a pity that he doesn't have this life. Isn't Xishan Island a lonely boat in the rivers and lakes?"
"Only now, the lone boat has been pulled ashore."
Huo Yinniang lowered her head and looked at the dagger in her belly.
"That's all we can do. Sooner or later, the news here will spread. The persistent child will definitely find the old man to find out the truth. Even if the old man doesn't tell, he can find out bit by bit. His heart is too soft and he will definitely not be able to find out.
Accepting that his mother is covered in bruises or missing arms and legs will only destroy him completely."
"I hope I can last longer, I hope I can wait until they come. No, maybe it's better to come later. I'm afraid these beasts haven't retreated yet. If they come now, more people will die..."
Huo Yinniang's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and Jiang Yichen had already burst into tears. It was only today that he finally realized that when Yinniang committed suicide, she was actually thinking about protecting him.
If I saw with my own eyes that my mother and Uncle Xue had most of their bodies cut through... I'm afraid I would really go crazy!
Just as she was thinking this, Huo Yinniang suddenly woke up in front of her, looked at Jiang Yichen with wide eyes and said: "Chen'er! You, you, shouldn't come back..."
Huo Yinniang stretched out her hand to touch Jiang Yichen's cheek, but the distance between them, which was only one foot, was like a chasm, out of reach.
Suddenly, there was a strong force behind him, and he was pulled out of the cabin and flew into the sky!
The world was spinning for a while, the vision was flickering in and out, and Jiang Yichen felt nauseous for a moment.
He opened his eyes again.
When did he close his eyes?!
What appeared in front of me this time was the ground.
He was on one knee, holding a piano sword as thin as a willow leaf in his right hand.
There is a little cherry red on the ground. That is my own blood, and it is still dripping!
Only then did Jiang Yichen realize that the pain in his neck actually came from the piano sword clinging to his neck.
The blade of the sword has sunk into the flesh. If it penetrates even half a minute, the artery between the neck will be severed!
Jiang Yichen hurriedly removed the piano and sword, and then immediately heard various sounds around him.
There is a flute sound, whirling and melodious, like complaining or crying.
There is the sound of a piano, crisp and short, like the splashing of a bright spring.
A woman called, "Xiao Jiang! Wake up!"
This is!?
Jiang Yichen woke up from a dream. When he drew his sword against Feng Liuzi, he fell into an illusion created by the sound of the flute and almost killed himself with the sword!
It was Xi Weiyu who saved him with the sound of the piano!
Jiang Yichen suddenly raised his head and saw that he was kneeling on one knee in front of Feng Liuzi, with only a foot apart between them.
The romantic man stared at him while playing the flute.
Jiang Yichen saw a hint of annoyance on Feng Liuzi's face, even though it was so subtle.
Indeed, there was only a slight difference, and he would die in the sound of his flute.
How did the romantic do it?
Didn’t you take the Pulse Protecting Pill yourself?
The sound of Feng Liuzi's flute suddenly became extremely violent. Jiang Yichen found that every inch of his skin was trembling with the sound of the flute. If it weren't for the sound of Xi Weiyu behind him that also changed in time, Jiang Yichen had no doubt that his thoughts would be influenced by the sound of the flute again.
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He could already detect the strange changes in the surrounding scenery when the romantic man played the flute, as if there were illusory ripples rippling around the jade flute.
When you get closer, in addition to the sound of the flute that directly enters your ears, there is also vibration of the body skin caused by the fluctuation, which transmits the same sound of the flute to the cochlea.
In this way, the two flute sounds are superimposed, and the flute sound entering the cochlea has been amplified several times.
The extremely clear sound of the flute penetrates from the ears to the heart. After all, the power of the pulse-protecting pill is limited, and it has little effect under the impact of Feng Liuzi's powerful skills.
After feeling something in your heart, you will see illusions in your eyes. If you cannot guard your heart, you will fall completely into it.
The sad music played by Feng Liuzi in memory of the deceased friend brought Jiang Yichen's thoughts back to the tragic incident on Xishan Island three years ago.
Feeling sad, Jiang Yichen naturally hoped to change the outcome. So, guided by the sound of the flute, he returned to the scene earlier when Yinniang asked him to leave Xishan Island. How he wished that what Yinniang said to him at that time was
The two left Xishan Island together to find another place to live in seclusion, and Yinniang did as she wished. When Jiang Yichen agreed, it was when he wiped the piano sword to his neck. Fortunately, Xiwei
Yu Qinyin came to the rescue in time, dragging Jiang Yichen first into the cruel reality, and then back to reality.
He is worthy of being a romantic, worthy of being the Suzaku God!
Jiang Yichen sighed in his heart, he had no idea when he fell into the illusion of the flute sound.
He cheered up and stopped worrying about it. He stood up, raised his sword, and stabbed Feng Liuzi again.
The romantic man is still playing the flute and still doesn't dodge.
With a distance of only one foot, how could Jiang Yichen's sword miss?