I Am A Snake, Teaching A Bunch Of Ghosts Is Very Reasonable

Fei doesn’t remember how long he started remembering.

maybe a few months, maybe one year old, maybe two years old.

When the infant can recognize the face, the first face that Fei remembers is not his mother, but Sister Cui’er.

Sister Cui’er at that time, who was only eleven or twelve years old, was still a little girl waiting to be released.

girls hold babies every day.

sometimes grimacing at babies and sometimes wagging rattles.

baby giggles, and the girl laughs along.

“Click~” IDX=”8″> dark clouds rolling, Leylin raging.

the heavenly river falls.

the smashed tiles crackled.

“little swallow, squeak.” Whispering to the homeowner. ”

boy slowly stood up.

tightened the green robe wrapped around Sister Cui’er’s skull in his arms.

In the wind and rain, the boy’s thin body suddenly swayed, as if he was drunk.

the boy felt two large invisible hands appear out of thin air in front of him.

a hand that choked his throat and almost choked.

a hand that grabbed his heart fiercely, an unbearable pain.

both arms exert force.

boy seemed to rub the wet red and green clothes, the white skull, and two leg bones into his chest.

“Sister Cui’er, let’s go home.”

The sky is dim and the rain is pouring.

every step of the teenager, it is very difficult.

“little swallow, squeak.”

whispered to the homeowner:

“25”> don’t eat your millet.

do not eat your minced.

Hold a litter of sons under your eaves. ”

the sound of wind and rain, scraping the boy’s humming to pieces.

This is a nursery rhyme that teenagers often listened to when they were very young.

At that time, as long as the teenager who was still a baby cried or could not sleep, Sister Cui’er would hum softly.

every time he hears his sister’s nursery rhyme, the teenager will feel at ease.

that heartfelt sense of security is something my mother never gives.

“little swallow, squeak.”

face homeowners … Steal…… Whispering…”< p idx="35" > teenager’s voice, suddenly choked indistinctly.

this rainstorm should be his own tears.

the teenager thinks so.

is so sad.

because in this life, I will never see my sister again.

……

rain keeps falling.

deep in the alley.

lights up like beans.

the shadow of the huge skull projected on the wall, swaying slightly with the candle fire.

teenager is doing laundry.

“Boom~”

The clothes were twisted, and the blood was rumbling, and it fell into a copper basin full of crimson.

after washing Sister Cui’er’s green clothes.

boy brought a towel and carefully wiped the rainwater on his skull and two leg bones by candlelight.

Finally, the teenager took a small bench and a millstone, sat down under the eaves, and began to sharpen his sword.

sharpen the rusty iron sword.

Tonight, the teenager is going to kill!

……

“Click~Click~Click!”

the sound of sharpening the sword, piercing into the depths of the wind and rain.

over time, the rust falls off.

boy’s face was as desolate as snow, pressing the body of the sword with one hand and holding the hilt of the sword with the other.

and repeatedly.

I don’t know how long has passed.

rust-covered iron sword finally fell into the lead.

slender and straight sword body, clear as autumn water, shimmering with cold light.

boy got up and walked into the house.

looked at the skull on the table and said softly: “Sister Cui’er, don’t be afraid, I’ll let Brother Lishan accompany you.” < p idx="64"> clenched the iron sword, and the boy left the house.

stepped on the soft yellow mud and walked out of his yard.

then banged and kicked open the door of the next courtyard.

teenager did not know if the man was sleeping at home.

it doesn’t matter.

anyway, he is dead!

enter the courtyard and come to the front of the main house.

the boy gently pushed open the door.

crunch, the wooden door opened a crack.

a strong smell of liquor came to the face.

Although the room was dark, the boy saw at a glance the man who was holding the wine altar and lying asleep on the bed.

boy’s hands are loose.

iron sword falls.

easily inserted into the ground.

“Zhong Lishan, you don’t deserve to die under the sword!”

whispered, the teenager walked towards the utility room.

Soon, he returned with an axe.

push the door into the house.

quietly walked to the bedside.

looking at the sleeping man.

teenager raises his axe high.

aim at the man’s knee and fall with an axe.

Today’s boy is already a peak martial artist of the Seventh Rank Realm, and he can easily lift a thousand pounds of boulders.

go down with an axe with all your might.

click.

directly cut off the man’s right calf.

so much so that the axe blade is deeply embedded in the bed board.

“Ah~” IDX=”92″> heart-rending howl penetrated into the depths of the rain curtain.

even though he is drunk, the man is still awakened by the pain of a broken leg.

looked at the boy who was splattered with blood and slowly raised his axe.

man endured the pain and said creepy: “Ah… Fei, you, what are you going to do?! < p idx="96"> the boy said expressionlessly: “I’m going to send you… Chop alive into a puddle of mashed meat! ”

the second axe, fell abruptly.

an axe, an axe, an axe…. teenager does not know how many axes he chopped.

when you stop, the man is long gone.

every piece of flesh and blood, every bone, including the hardest skull and thigh bone of the human body, was chopped to pieces.

bed there is only a puddle of steaming meat.

sticky blood, dripping down the bed seam.

sniffing the pungent smell of blood, the boy looked sad or joyless.

there is no fear of killing people for the first time.

“咣dang~”

throwing away the axe with the blade rolled, the boy with a bloody face walked out of the house.

drew his iron sword and returned to his yard.

walking into the house, Fei wrapped Cui’er’s skull and two thigh bones into the green robe.

then put the green robe, as well as the mother’s spirit card, into the baggage.

carefully looked around the house where he had lived for fifteen years.

boy was silent for a long time, leaning over and gently blowing out the candle flame on the table.

the rain is much less, from pouring to dripping.

boy stood in the small courtyard, his eyes almost identical to his mother’s, sweeping over everything in the courtyard.

“gone~”

the teenager muttered.

clenched the iron sword in his hand.

last time out of the courtyard.

never returned.

……

rainy night.

northwest boundary of the town.

The fenced courtyard located in front of the Shenmu Forest and on the bank of the Taiping River is silent.

The blue-shirted man sitting cross-kneeled in the main hall of the tile house suddenly opened his slightly closed eyes.

“Come in~”

> warm and jade-like voice drifted into the night and rain.

the blue-shirted man waved his sleeve robe, and the candle on the table a few steps away was self-ignorant.

the sound of clicking footsteps came from far and near, and finally landed in front of the house.

the boy’s hoarse voice sounded, “Sir, the feet are full of mud, and the boy will not come in.” ”

the blue-shirted man waved his robe twice, and with a crunch, the door slowly opened.

gate, a boy dressed in coarse linen, carrying a burden on his shoulders, wearing a wooden sword hanging from his waist, and holding an iron sword in his hand.

wet hair sticking between the sideburns of his forehead, tightly pursed thin lips.

“Sir, Sister Cui’er is dead.”

boy stretched out his palm and gently patted the baggage.

“Sister’s skull is inside.”

the blue-shirted man lowered his eyes and said, “So? ”

young man said expressionlessly: “The so-called prince in the mouth of the housekeeper of the Zhao Mansion skinned Sister Cui’er alive. ”

“also let the vicious dog tear Sister Cui’er to death and gnaw it all.”

“This breath, the kid can’t swallow ~”

“140”> the blue-shirted man sighed lightly and said, “Child, that young man is the ninth son of Emperor Wenjing of the current Wei Kingdom.” < p idx="141"> “Do you understand what this identity means to you?”

the teenager nodded, “Understood.” ”

“That prince is a cloud in the sky, and I am a mud on the earth.”

“He’s a dragon, and I’m just a bug in the gutter.”

“If I really slaughter him, there will be no place for me in the Wei kingdom.”

“I will be like a dog, being run around the world by Weidu masters day and night.”

“The rest of my life will be upside down, and I will never be able to sleep a good night.”

“But sir…”

“> the boy gritted his teeth and said word by word: “Do you want Sister Cui’er to die in vain?” ”

“Could it be that he the prince of Weidu can kill people without paying for his life?”

“Sir, I can’t swallow this breath!”

“Sir, this is not how the world should be!”

looks at the boy who is so hateful that his face is hideous and twisted.

the blue-shirted man couldn’t help but tremble.

“Sir, my master, you won’t be in danger because of what I did, will you?”

so it is.

the blue-shirted man’s eyes darkened.

young man did not come here to find out the true identity of the prince of Weidu. Because whoever he is, the boy is killed.

the only thing the boy worries about is that he is afraid that what he does will implicate the master.

‘Where the hell am I not compared to that cold-blooded beast?!’ ‘

the blue-shirted man whispered in his heart.

“Child, have you ever seen your master make a move?”

teenager nodded.

the terrifying power of the master’s sword is still vividly remembered.

“Child, your master is far more powerful than you think.”

“As for the Ninth Prince, there are two four-rank martial artists who are closely guarded by his side, rotating day and night.”

“But the group came from the Wei capital all the way, and the boat and car were laborious, and it happened that the sky was raining, and the two martial artists would choose to rest for the night.”

“Child, this night is your only chance to assassinate the Ninth Prince.”

“Good luck.”

teenager takes two steps back.

the man in blue bowed his head and bent his spine.

“Sir, this is the last meeting between the kid and you

~” “Sir Goodbye~”

> looking at the thin back of the boy quickly disappearing in the rainy night.

the man in blue shirt whispered: “Child, goodbye~”

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