Reborn Dijiao

Chapter 254

He widened his eyes, stared at the girl sitting on the horse and holding the rein incredulously, and said in surprise: "Gu, girl. Are you coming to ride a horse?"

"What nonsense!"

The girl became more and more impatient, and the white horse under her also began to stir agitatedly. Her kicking hooves and dangling tail seemed to be expressing how anxious it was to leave at the moment.

Unexpectedly, the girl would suddenly get angry and burst into such an aura, Ye Cheng was a little stunned for a moment.

"If you don't want to die, hurry up and cough. Cough cough!" Seeing that Ye Cheng was still standing there like a wooden stake, the girl's face was mostly darkened, and she was angry from her heart. She wanted to be strong again, but she didn't have time to say anything. When it was complete, he covered his lips and coughed violently.

Ye Cheng was shocked: "Girl!"

He rushed forward hurriedly, the girl's face was horribly pale, after a cough, she put down her hand, only to see some dazzling bright red in her fair palm.

The girl's slender eyelashes moved slightly, her gentle brown eyes were covered with mist, and she glanced at Ye Cheng weakly, "It's nothing. It's an old problem. It happens when you get emotional."

She grabbed Ye Cheng's lapel with one hand, and said rather harshly: "So be obedient, don't make me angry, and get on the horse!"

"." Ye Cheng didn't say a word, just staring at the girl for a while.

The footsteps in the forest were getting closer, and after Ye Cheng said something offensive in a low voice, he clamped the girl's slender waist with both hands, picked her up and moved her back, and then quickly got on the horse.

"Hold tight!"

After the words fell, the white horse let out a long cry, turned around, and galloped away with the three of them.

The Turkic people who came from behind rushed to nothing, and the younger brother who led the way was beaten and kicked a lot.

On the other side, Lin Sijin, relying on her understanding of the terrain, managed to get home without any danger along the way.

The village has changed a lot since she came out. There is thick smoke and flames everywhere, and the stumped limbs and arms on the side of the road are gone. There is a strange and burnt smell of raw meat in the air.

It seems that the Turkic people came back again and threw the corpses into the fire.

Wait, since that's the case.
What about her family? !
Where is her mother, father and sister?

Isn't it also
Lin Sijin didn't dare to think about it anymore, and rushed in immediately regardless of how fierce the fire was.

The path in front of me is hard to see clearly because of the thick black smoke in all directions. The more you walk in, the thicker the smoke becomes. At first, you can barely see a few burning wooden houses, and then you can hardly see your fingers. .

Lin Sijin secretly rejoiced in her heart that she was the one who came. If it was Ye Cheng, she probably choked herself to death before she found her home.

She is different, even with her eyes closed she can find her way home.

After a while, Lin Sijin, who stumbled along the way, finally found her home, and as expected, her home was also set on fire.

"Mom!! Dad!!"

Lin Sijin shouted.

But no one responded to her.

She knocked open the dilapidated firewood door, looked around but couldn't find them, and then went to their room, but couldn't see them either.

Lin Sijin was relieved not to see anyone from them.

Because this shows that they are still alive.

"Is Si Jin back?"

The hoarse voice made Lin Sijin stiff.

It was his father calling him.

Listening to the sound, it seems that it is going to die.

And this voice came from her room.

The fire in the house is getting bigger and bigger, and the wooden door of her room has been engulfed by huge flames.

"Si Jin."

Father Lin's broken voice came again.

Lin Sijin gritted her teeth and ran out of the house, tore off the quilt that was hanging in the yard and dipped it into the water tank on the side, then covered her head with the wet quilt and rushed into the flames again, broke through the burning wooden door, and entered her own in the room.

In the room, Lin Sijin saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.

Her mother's clothes were messy and looked like they were all torn apart. The exposed skin was blue and purple, and none of it was good. She was holding a scimitar that was still dripping blood, and her face was full of bruises. Dry tear stains, eyes wide open, eyes like stagnant water, empty and lifeless.

What was even more frightening was that her neck was covered with blood, and more blood kept bubbling out, apparently the carotid artery was cut.

Father Lin was beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his two legs were cut off from the thigh. He held Mother Lin in his arms and refused to let go, spitting blood continuously from his mouth.

Lin Sijin was stunned for a moment, then screamed violently.

"What the hell is going on!!!"

Lin Sijin threw down the quilt, and before she reached Father Lin's front, her legs became weak and she knelt down on the ground.

Father Lin's eyes were half open, and he wriggled his lips with difficulty, and the blood froth gushed out more and more uncontrollably with the opening and closing movements: "It's because I'm useless, I can't protect, I can't protect your mother, those beasts. I I couldn't stop them, your mother couldn't stand the humiliation, she snatched their knives, just like that, she died in front of me."

Salty tears fell from her eyes, Lin Sijin knelt on the ground and looked at her father, the blood in her body froze in an instant.

How could this be so, how could this be so.

"I, I can't hold it anymore, it hurts like hell." Father Lin spat out a big mouthful of blood again, the excessive pain made his face hideous and distorted.

"Father!" Lin Sijin crawled towards her parents with all her might.

Father Lin raised his hand tremblingly, and reached out to Lin Sijin. Lin Sijin hurriedly grasped the big blood-stained hand.

The blood-red hands covered the plain white face.

"I'm sorry, Si Jin, I left you and your mother behind."

"If, if there is an afterlife, I would like to be a cow or a horse"

Lin Sijin broke down in tears: "Stop talking, don't talk about dad."

"Good boy, don't cry, people like me should have died a long time ago." Father Lin's voice gradually faded.

"Si Jin, I beg you, I beg you to do the last, last thing for me."

Father Lin smiled wryly, his blood-stained blue and white lips moved, and after explaining his last wishes to Lin Sijin, he tilted his head and died just like her mother.

Lin Sijin lowered her head and sobbed for a while, then the crying stopped abruptly. She raised her head, her moist eyes were surprisingly bright.

She couldn't just be defeated like this.

Her parents are dead, but her sister is still alive.

She didn't know where the strength came from, she stood up suddenly, looked around, and roared angrily: "Dairu! Lin Dairu!!"

Hearing the sound, the broken back sash in the corner moved a few times, Lin Sijin hurriedly went over to lift the back sash, and saw Lin Dairu curled up in a ball, cowering a few times like a frightened dog, and then raised her eyes, feeling uneasy He looked at Lin Sijin intently.

"Sister, Father and Mother"

Lin Dairu was in tears.

Lin Sijin pulled Lin Dairu up, put the wet quilt on her head, took a last look at her parents' corpses, gritted her teeth, and led her out of the flames.

(End of this chapter)