I Want to Hang Around in the Moon

There was no adult around, and it was impossible to discuss this kind of matter with the teacher. At this time, she felt extremely lonely and helpless.

So until the next day, she didn't touch the diary again.

She has been on leave for the past few days, and she has a lot of time to think, but for a little girl, many things don't mean that she can get the answer just by thinking.

Unaccompanied, she found nothing no matter how she thought about it. In the end, she decided to read the diaries of her grandfather.

After finishing the last diary in one breath, she stared blankly at the words on the paper, feeling that her entire world view had been subverted.

—I am probably going to die, right?As Lingling went to junior high school, I felt that my body was getting weaker and weaker, but it didn't matter, I had already done what I should and could do. Lingling is a cheerful and capable child. Even if I'm not here, she You can also live smoothly.

But there are still two years, if I die, what about Ling Ling?Do you want to entrust the management of the Aozaki family in this area?If it is the fifth method, should it be able to help Lingling survive the four catastrophes, or should it just let Lingling change her surname back? invisible.

Seeing this, the girl saw another surname called Cangzaki, which seemed to be the same as the surname on the Japanese side.

Also, if she changed her name to Ji Lingling, then the so-called death robbery would disappear?

She has no doubts about the things her grandfather mentioned, because whenever she sees the name "Ji Lingling", she feels that there is infinite magic in this name, as if some innate voice is calling her .

——No, absolutely not.No matter what, I have to hold on, it has been 13 years!I can't let the misfortune that happened to Qiao Qiao happen to Ling Ling again!

The tragedy of being born a crime, being played by [Ji], the world, and the saints cannot be repeated.

Starting from 400 years ago or even earlier, being bound 700 years ago, the fate that should have ended 650 years ago when he was killed by the red dragon, cannot be carried on by Linging!

The girl stroked a piece of text. Although she didn't know the meaning, it seemed that those words contained her grandfather's endless obsession.

She saw these vigorous and powerful strokes, and also saw the powerlessness concealed by these strokes.

——Today is Lingling’s 14th birthday, ah, there are two more times, and it’s over after two more times?But this death calamity is more hidden than I imagined, I didn't expect this death calamity to happen to me.

I forgot, forgot the relationship between "Lezheng" and "Ji". Even if I was the grandfather of Lingling, I was only "Lezhengtu" and not "Jitu". Zhou Gongdan had expected this a long time ago , That's why rituals and music are made, and our descendants are endowed with "lezheng".

I'm probably on the verge of dying, and it's not something that can be overthrown by manpower.The result is like this, the so-called manpower is sometimes exhausted, and material resources are sometimes poor.I bear the curse instead of Tingling, it seems really stupid, even if it is to suppress it, it should be sealed at that time, and if it is unsealed after Tingling and the seal, nothing will happen.

After reading this, the girl's eyes turned red instantly, and she bit her lips tightly. Because of too much force, her pink lips were bitten, and bright red blood fell on the paper.

She had never hated her own powerlessness as much as at this moment. If she wasn't too weak, grandpa wouldn't have to bear those curses for her.

She also hated those who cursed her. Although she didn't know how many people there were, she still had several pictures in her mind.

Arrived at school early on duty, accidentally saw the fat girl who stuffed black envelopes into her shoe cabinet, failed to confess, and kept pointing at her quarreling boy boss, a good friend who secretly threw his role into the trash can , and when I went to the office to find a teacher, I heard that she must be a female teacher who grows up to be a vixen.

The girl's heart was slowly soaked in darkness, the blood from her lips dripped onto the paper, she pursed her lips, and her mouth was immediately filled with the smell of blood.

She used to be very afraid of pain, but now she doesn't feel the pain, because this pain is insignificant compared to the pain in her heart.

The girl wiped the blood on the paper, and the blood was drawn on her paper from thick to light like paint, with an ominous taste. She had an immature idea in her heart, but it was not the time yet.

She looked at the translated diary again, and the content in it had come to an end.

The picture freezes again here, and the woman who calls herself Ji Qiaoqiao looks at the girl wiping the blood, showing a satisfied expression for some reason.

Youzhu also looked at this scene, feeling a little empathetic. Witches are cursed existences, and the word happiness is too far away for them.

"You, are you the mother of this Ling?" Cheng Zi looked at Ji Qiaoqiao, "With you, this Ling should not have encountered those things. Why don't you help her when you are so powerful."

Taking advantage of this pause, Cheng Zi asked this question. Although her current personality tends to be cold and rational, it does not mean that she is not emotional.

For this girl who is exactly the same as Le Zhengling, her name is probably Le Zhengling, or Ji Lingling. Because she loves the house and the black, her maternal instinct has the upper hand.

She could see the strong resentment and hatred on the face of Lingling. For a child who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, this kind of feeling was not a good thing.

Children at this age are extremely sensitive in their thoughts and feelings, and are particularly prone to one-sided contemplation of life and death, the universe, themselves, others, and the existence of things around them.

It was during this period that Qingzi was the most mischievous, daring to pull her out of the workshop and disobeying her grandfather's orders, but after meeting Le Zhengling, the situation changed completely.

However, the surrounding situation of Lingling is completely different. Her only relative has passed away, and then she is forced to accept the fact that is completely beyond the scope of understanding, then her outlook on life will definitely be devastated.

"Xiaocheng, are you blaming me?" The woman slowly closed the fan, then turned around and looked at Chengzi quietly.

Facing this person squarely, Cheng Zi felt her breathing was stagnant, and she almost lost her ability to think, but she recovered quickly, on the one hand, because she is now in a cold personality, and on the other hand, she has another The world's own memory has already become resistant to this completely unreasonable beauty.

From the moment this person appeared, he intentionally or unintentionally covered part of his face with a fan, or only let the three girls see part of her face, probably because he knew the power of his appearance.

Cheng Zi admits that this person is very beautiful. If she removes her temperament and only talks about the other person's appearance, then her appearance is enough to be described as beautiful and beautiful.

There is a Japanese story called "Bamboo Tori Monogatari", in which Kaguya Hime, who is the princess of the moon, is said to have a beauty beyond the limit of human imagination, which cannot be described in words.

And Chengzi found the existence of such beauty from the final subject of her teacher Baru Yereta's family that she had seen in memory, using "beauty" to achieve the product of the root road, the golden girl and the silver girl who are all over the world trace.

Even with the difference in aesthetics between the East and the West, she still couldn't imagine Kaguya Hime's appearance at that time, but now she found it from this woman.

Fortunately, this person is an illusory existence, just like Huang Jinji and Bai Yinji did not really reach the root of "beauty", but a concept similar to "beauty's manifestation". Ji Qiaoqiao appeared in an illusory body, invisible Weakened this beauty.

Because of this, Chengzi was able to hold on to her tough attitude, and did not show an attitude of obedience to the other party.

"No, I'm just asking ordinary questions." Under the gaze of the other party, Cheng Zi stared at her even harder.

Opening the fan with a "swish", Ji Qiaoqiao looked at Chengzi with strange eyes, and said in surprise as if she had discovered something extraordinary: "Oh! It's amazing that Xiaocheng would look at me like this Already."

"Auntie..." Seeing the girl like this, Qingzi immediately ran over and looked up at her begging for mercy.

"Okay, since it's Xiaoqing's request, let's forget it this time."

"Shua" closed the fan again, and Ji Qiaoqiao knocked on Qingzi's forehead a few times with the fan.

"Xiaocheng, it's not that I don't want to help Lingling, after all, she is also my daughter, but I had no reason to intervene at that time." Playing with the fan in her hand, the woman said with a smile.