After running away with a cub, I became the sickly villain Bai Yueguang

Chapter 88

Ye Yan seemed to have sensed it, and glanced back from the corner of her eye, only to see Mrs. Chun standing quietly behind her... Didn't she notice it just now?
Aunt Chun took out her needle and thread from the wooden box, then turned around and sat down beside the bed. She was much taller and stronger than ordinary peasant women, which should be due to her frequent farm work.

The bean-sized oil lamp on the table was dimly lit, and most of Aunt Chun's face was darkened. She laughed and said, "It's just the two little urchins at home. They sneaked back after finishing their farm work. Most likely they came to beg for food. Children are always greedy."

"It's not too late now, let's call them home, so as not to encounter wolves, tigers and leopards looking for food at night." Ye Yan looked out the window, and got up as he spoke.

"Alas, this is absolutely worthless." Mrs. Chun said hastily.

"I don't need to worry about them. They are probably playing Zhenghuan on the ridge of the field. I will call them later... The food is getting cold, so you should eat it quickly." She put down her needle and thread, got up hastily, The voice was quite urgent.

Ye Yan glanced at her, and sat down again, but she didn't move her chopsticks in a hurry, but said slowly, "I think the two children in my aunt's house are not young anymore, I wonder if they have tested their spiritual roots?"

"If these two children have a fairy fate, sending them to the sect for training is better than staying in the village to do farm work."

"Oh, our family of three has been born in poverty for generations, how can we have that blessing?"

Aunt Chun shook her head and sighed, shedding tears of bitterness again, "Besides, the family doesn't have the money to pay for their trip to the sect... Hey, let's not talk about these useless things, only to find out that the food is all gone. It's cold, or I'll warm it up for you?"

Ye Yan's eyes showed gratitude, "That's really too much trouble."

Aunt Chun laughed, "Don't bother, don't bother, my family has also received the favor of many fairy elders before, this is what we should do!"

After she left, Ye Yan fell into deep thought. If she read correctly, the panic on the faces of those two children was because of... Aunt Chun behind her? !
But aren't they a family of three?

Aunt Chun is always smiling, and she doesn't look like the kind of person who abuses children harshly.

It’s weird.

There is no man in this family either, so he must have gone out to work, right?In order to subsidize the household.

Ye Yan looked at the clear soup and few noodles in the bowl, it seemed that the family was really struggling and poor, so she picked up two noodles with chopsticks.

The action stopped again.

If, she read correctly...

Just now, the two children were dressed in rags, their cuffs were rolled up high, and a few scars could be seen faintly, some of which had just scabbed over. It seemed that they were newly added injuries.

The boy opened his mouth to her.

The shape of the mouth seems to be.

— help us.

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Aunt Chun soon came back with hot noodle soup.

While she was not paying attention.

Ye Yan put the noodle soup into an idle Qiankun bag.

Before waiting for a while, she put her face on her hands, squeezed the space between her sleepy brows, and yawned.

Seeing this, Aunt Chun hurriedly led her to the next room to rest, then put down the curtain and left.

As soon as the person walked away, Ye Yan on the bed opened her eyes. She stared at the roof quietly, her five fingers resting on the quilt on her body, and there was a trace of dried blood in the quilt.

This Mrs. Chun really has a ghost!
When the movement in the next room disappeared, she sat up straight, quickly took out a medium-grade concealment talisman and stuck it on her body, and walked out of the courtyard in the dark.

Dark and rich, no stars and moons.

The dark mountains and forests in the distance are like ghosts who choose people to eat, and the cold wind from the mountains rustles, scraping the delicate skin on the face like a knife blade.

Ye Yan stood alone on the dirt road in the village, but found that there was no light in every house. She broke in the door, but found that the furniture in the house had already fallen to dust—this village...has long been uninhabited!

No wonder she felt that something was wrong since she entered the village. The village was too deserted, and there was no smoke in the evening, but when she first entered the village, she met Aunt Chun, and she warmly welcomed her home. Did not have time to visit the situation along the road.

The cold wind blows on the bare skin of the person.

There is a faint sense of creepiness.

"what!"

"Woooo..."

There was a faint crying sound from the field ridge in front of him. After hearing the content clearly, Ye Yan's expression changed, and he drew his sword and rushed forward.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting, I know I'm wrong woooo... It's all my own thoughts, it has nothing to do with my sister!"

"Don't touch my sister!"

The boy lay on the ground like a dead dog, lingering on his last breath. He was covered in old and new injuries, and there was nothing good about the tattered place.

But he held on to Aunt Chun's legs, his eyes were red, and there was a big mouthful of bloody saliva in his gritted teeth.

But the kind and cheerful Mrs. Chun in front of the person now has a terrifying face like a ghost, she holds a whip in her hand, and swung it down heavily.

"Snapped--!"

The long whip lashed out at the little girl who was curled up on the ground, and after a cry, her body was ripped apart instantly.

"Don't touch my sister!" The boy was going crazy, biting her leg.

Aunt Chun's expression changed, she kicked him a few meters away, and then dropped him with another whip.

She was still still angry, spat on the ground, and cursed, "You—you two bastards, I feed you with good food and drink for so long, how dare you betray me!"

"You still want to ask that monk for help, you two damn white-eyed wolves!"

"Almost ruined my good deed!"

Aunt Chun's voice became sharper, like a man or a woman, like a man or a ghost, and raised her long whip at the two of them again, "See if I don't beat you to death today!"

"After I kill you two white-eyed wolves, I'll take that monk's body and cultivation!"

The whole body of the long whip was pitch black with barbs attached, those red barbs were obviously the flesh and blood scraped from the bodies of the two children, and the black air circling around the whip—was actually demonic air? !
This Mrs. Chun is a demon cultivator! ?

Ye Yan's pupils trembled behind the tree, and she clenched her hands tightly. The Su Hui sword had already flown to her palm, ready to go.

Aunt Chun was swiping the whip with both hands, and dropped the second child who was about to rush at her. Just at the moment, a lingering sword aura shot out of thin air and broke the long whip in two.

Aunt Chun screamed "Ah", the sword energy was fierce and domineering, and she cut off her wrist and threw it on the ground, and a big cloud of blood sprayed out.

When she fell to the ground screaming and rolling, Ye Yan hugged her unconscious younger sister with one hand, carried her brother on her shoulder, and she crushed a few speed running talismans with the other hand, and rushed forward like the wind.

"Bastard!"

Aunt Chun cursed angrily, and threw a handful of healing pills into her mouth, and the severed wrist was reshaping flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She bullied herself and followed behind, chasing after her, never expecting that this female cultivator was safe and sound?Still following up?

Didn't she eat the meal that was drugged with ecstasy? !

How cunning! !
With all the clothes bursting out and magic patterns possessing her body, Mrs. Chun finally revealed her true voice and appearance, she was actually a strong and strong man.

I don't know what sorcery I practiced to make myself look like this man or woman.

(End of this chapter)