Douluo's gold glitter

When Su Yuntian and Huo Wu parted, they brought back their invisibility cloak from Huo Wu.

On the morning of the fourth day after setting off from Tiandou City, Su Yuntian rushed to the meeting place agreed with Lin Mengzhui outside Jialing Pass.

Lin Mengzhui had been waiting at the intersection for a long time. When he saw Su Yuntian arriving, he turned around and led the way without saying a word.

The two walked from a trail under Guancheng into the mountains and forests. After climbing over several hills, they came to a quiet village in a valley.

"This is my hometown. The village has no name. There are only about [-] families in our village. They all deserted the military service and ran into the mountains."

Lin Mengzhui stood on the hillside and introduced the situation of the village to Su Yuntian.

She was born here and spent ten years of her childhood here. She has very deep feelings for this small village.

Su Yuntian said nothing, but his heart felt somewhat heavy.

Returning to his hometown, Lin Mengzhui finally took off his mask.

The two of them went down the mountain and soon arrived at the entrance of the village.

Sitting next to the millstone at the entrance of the village was a rotten old man with only one leg left. After seeing Lin Mengchui, he was obviously very happy and smiled, showing his only one front tooth.

"Ah Chai is back."

"Well, hello, Uncle Wang."

Lin Mengzhui no longer has a cold and lonely temperament, but instead has a very well-behaved, girl-next-door feel.

Su Yuntian followed behind and took a brief look at the old man's broken leg. He found that it was injured by a sharp instrument such as a sword, and he couldn't help but feel even more depressed.

When the bad old man saw Lin Mengzhui bringing a handsome boy with him, he immediately became very gossipy: "Azhui has grown up too, it's time to get married."

"Uncle Wang, you are joking."

Lin Mengzhui didn't want to tangle with this bad old man and continued walking towards the village with Su Yuntian.

In less than half an hour, the two of them had gone around the village.Although the village was small, more importantly, Lin Mengzhui didn't talk much. He just said hello to the villagers briefly and never talked in depth.

This rhythm makes people very comfortable.

However, there are also things that make Su Yuntian uncomfortable.

As Lin Mengzhui said at the beginning, most of the people in this village deserted the military service and hid in the mountains.Su Yuntian saw that most of the men here were old and had either broken legs or hands. Out of ten, eight or nine were disabled, and one or two were little kids.

Tiandou City not far away is still a scene of prosperity, but in the Jialingguan area on the edge of Sili Prefecture, there are many people living in poverty, unable to bear the years of war, and imprisoned in the mountains. between.

...This Douluo Continent really needs change.

Su Yuntian clenched his fists and became more determined to compete in the world.

In this world, no one knows better than him what it means to be equal, and no emperor or noble can create his ideal world of peace.

Not even Ashue can.

To achieve this goal, you can only rely on your own hands.

Lin Mengzhui was born in troubled times and was one of the natives of this world. He was no longer surprised by these things. He led Su Yuntian through the village and came to a cemetery on the hillside.

"When someone dies in our village, they will be buried here, including my mother."

Lin Mengzhui pointed to an inconspicuous grave and said.

Su Yuntian took a cursory look and found that there was no monument at all in this grave mound. It was mixed with a dozen graves nearby. If Lin Mengzhui was not a local villager, he would have no idea who was buried here.

Then, Lin Mengchui sat down in front of the grave and began to chatter.

"Mom, I'm back."

"I haven't come to see you for a long time. This time I brought a man, his name is Su Yuntian, who is my boss. Now I work for him and receive a lot of salary every month. I no longer have to worry about having no money to eat or a place to live. Living……"

Su Yuntian stood nearby, listening to this girl's chatter, and slowly felt that something was wrong.

...Lin Mengzhui said he was paying homage to her mother, but how come he didn't even offer a sacrifice?

Forget it's too late to buy the three animals, it's not difficult to get a few apples and put them on display.

And... everyone is burning paper money, why is it that you, Lin Mengchui, are empty-handed and don’t bring anything?

Lin Mengzhui...there's something wrong with you!

Once she had a preconceived opinion, Su Yuntian began to ask Lin Mengzhui circumstantial questions about what kind of person her mother was.

Mentioning his mother, Lin Mengzhui's eyes were a little confused: "My mother is a very gentle person, she is very beautiful, and she is very kind to me."

Su Yuntian was a little speechless next to him... Isn't this nonsense?

Then Lin Mengzhui said: "My mother had a strange disease. I don't know the specific condition. She passed away when I was very young. I cried a lot at that time, and it was Uncle Wang at the entrance of the village who made a straw mat. , helped me bury my mother."

Strange disease?

Su Yuntian immediately became alert: "Is your mother a soul master? Is it possible that her strange disease is an incurable trauma?"

It stands to reason that Lin Mengzhui's talent as a soul master is extremely high, and her parents may not be ordinary people.

Lin Mengzhui could also think of what Su Yuntian thought of, but she could only shake her head and express that she didn't know.

"I was too young at the time. However, some of my mother's belongings were buried with her. If we lift her grave, we might be able to find clues."

Lin Mengzhui was lawless, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he gave a plan that could be called a filial son.

Su Yuntian smacked his lips: "Don't worry about digging the grave now, I'll help you take a look."

He let go of his soul perception and planned to feel the corpses and relics under the grave first to see if he could take out the relics without disturbing the deceased.

Then, something surprising happened.

"Ah Zhui, there seems to be no bones in your mother's grave..."

Su Yuntian slowly told a shocking news.

Assuming that Lin Mengzhui's mother died of illness before he was 10 years old, which would be at most seven or eight years ago, the body would have been rotten to the core, but the bones would definitely remain.

But the problem is... there are no bones!

Lin Mengzhui was stunned for a moment, then immediately denied: "It's impossible, I was the one who watched her being buried!"

Su Yuntian was also confused: "But the problem is, there really isn't. Is it possible that you identified the wrong grave?"

Hearing this, Lin Mengzhui walked around carefully again and finally determined that it was this tomb.

This is strange.

Lin Mengzhui sat down and thought about it again and again, and quickly made a bold decision.

"Dig! Dig it out and take a look!"

She was orphaned at a very young age, so she never thought about the identity and origin of her parents. She never cared about her mother's various strange things.

Lin Mengzhui still clearly remembers that when she was very young, her mother told her that in the future there will be a world where everyone is equal and there will be no more exploitation and oppression.

There will be a race of only women and no men, and it will be very powerful.

Her mother told her that in a long, long time, Ah Zhui would also become a revered goddess.

These deviant words, even now, are unconventional.

Lin Mengzhui suddenly had a hunch... his mother might be hiding a shocking secret!

After a while, the grave was thrown away, and sure enough there were no bones inside.

There was only a gray, strange-looking broad-edged long sword lying quietly in the dirt, with a faint crimson fire coming from the sword's spine, giving it a sinister look.

After Su Yuntian saw the sword, he suddenly shouted "Fuck"!

"Ah Zhui, your mother is definitely not dead!"