Brother, this showman

Feng Lianchen's face was pale, he stared blankly at the out-of-control Lianxiu, his body trembled unconsciously, his chest hurt badly, he bent down uncomfortably, panting continuously, painful and depressed.

"Look, it's already started." Lian Xiu brushed her temple hair, and returned to her previous gentle and dignified appearance.

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning. I will get back what you owe me."

Heavy footsteps came from behind, and the rubbing sound of iron objects on the ground also followed.

Lianxiu tilted her head slightly, and a glint of light flashed in her eyes. The group headed by Zhou Heng went back and forth, holding various agricultural tools in their hands, including hoes, sickles, shovels and so on.

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and came in a hurry, all of them looked like they wanted to tear Feng Lianchen into pieces.

Zhou Heng's eyes were red, and there were still tears hanging from the end of his eyes. The stick in his hand hit Feng Lianchen fiercely: "It's all you, it's all you! My wife and the child in my stomach are gone, you bastard!"

The more Zhou Heng hit, the more he couldn't relieve his anger, and the movements in his hands became worse.

At first, Feng Lianchen gritted his teeth and persisted, as if something was squeezing his chest, he circled around in the cramped space, and finally gushed out like a volcanic eruption, and the hot molten lava spread outward, so Wherever you pass, no armor will be left.

Zhou Heng was knocked to the ground by a sudden force, his teeth hit the ground, several of them fell off, and his mouth was covered in blood.

The anger burning in Zhou Heng's chest increased by three feet, a carp straightened up, picked up the stick and wanted to hit Feng Lianchen again.

Feng Lianchen's eyes were red, his small palm caught Zhou Heng's stick and broke it easily, a coldness and viciousness that did not match his age appeared on his immature face.

"I said, I didn't do it!" Feng Lianchen said every word, his eyes wandering back and forth on everyone's faces.

"Achen, you still refuse to admit your mistake?" Lianxiu whispered, with a sad face, looking at him with heartache.

"That's right! Everyone saw it just now! Don't argue! Today I will burn you to death no matter what!" A young man waved his hoe excitedly.

"Burn him to death! Burn him to death! This man is not worthy to stay in this world!"

Everyone is chattering, but the purpose is the same.

While everyone was talking, a man quietly walked around behind the altar. The sickle in his hand had already fallen, only half an inch away from Feng Lianchen's neck. The joy in his eyes had not yet surged, and there was a sharp pain in his neck When it came, the sickle fell to the ground.

"Fourth brother!" Zhou Heng looked at the man who fell on the ground, his eyes split open.

Feng Lianchen looked at the blood spreading on his palm in confusion, shook his head mechanically, and repeated dully: "It's not me, it's not me."

"Will I be wrong if I see it with my own eyes?" Zhou Heng gritted his teeth with hatred, and couldn't care about anything else. He rushed forward aggressively, with the idea of ​​beating Feng Lianchen to death.

Fighting still has to be a group fight to be exciting.

Everyone didn't delay, picked up the guy in their hands and rushed up together.

Feng Lianchen backed away with his head in his arms, his fair face was flushed red by the hot and humid blood, some even flowed down his lips into his mouth, and the thick smell of blood spread out in his mouth.

A knife cut through his shoulder, and he pushed it with his hands, and the person holding the knife fell to the ground, and the fear in his eyes had not subsided.It was Uncle Zhang who usually had a kind face and gave him melons and fruits with a smile.

Someone hugged his waist, and he patted it lightly, and that person let out a shrill scream.

Feng Lianchen was stunned, this was Xu's elder brother who liked to carry him to catch fish in the river.

Therefore, Feng Lianchen didn't dare to move anymore, and he just let everyone beat and scold him wantonly, and finally his eyes went dark, and he became unconscious again.

"Achen, it's time to wake up, don't sleep."

A soft voice faintly floated from the sky, like the spring breeze blowing over the trees, containing infinite vitality, leaving behind a faint fragrance.

"Achen, you can't sleep peacefully after killing someone."

The voice gradually became hoarse, like playing a wrong tune, abrupt and sharp, making people frown unconsciously.

Feng Lianchen opened his eyes suddenly, met Lianxiu's eyes full of warmth, bit his lower lip lightly, kicked his legs back, his eyes showed alertness.

Lianxiu smiled instead of anger, moved with difficulty, rubbed Feng Lianchen's head affectionately, and pointed behind him: "Silly boy, what are you hiding for? Look, these people are all dead, and they were all killed by you." Killed. Even I was not spared."

Feng Lianchen's body froze, and he looked around in shock. There were corpses strewn all over the field. The death conditions were horrific, as if his flesh had exploded.Intestines, brains, and fresh blood dripped all over the ground, soaking the yellow ground bright red, like a red carpet.

Looking at Lianxiu again, there is a long knife across her chest, her lotus-colored shirt and skirt are full of deep red, even the best rouge can't hide the paleness of her face, her temple hair is sticking to her cheeks with sweat beads, her body trembles lightly, alone Kneeling, crumbling.

"Yes...is...me?" Feng Lianchen's face was pale, hot tears fell down, burning the back of his hand, his dark eyes looked at Lianxiu in disbelief, his lips trembled violently, and the words It's also unfavorable.

"Yeah, it's you." Lianxiu smiled more and more gently, "They wanted to kill you, so you killed them first, you did a good job."

Lianxiu couldn't bear it any longer, knelt down on the ground, gracefully raised her hand to wipe the blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth.Opening his hands tremblingly, he hugged Feng Lianchen tightly with all his strength, buried his head in the crook of his neck, wrapped his big hands around his cold little hands, rubbed them slowly, and said in a low voice: "Ah... Ah Chen, well...live well."

The husky female voice surprisingly contained a hint of reluctance, so shallow that it was hard to detect.

Feng Lianchen trembled all over, he didn't dare to move, he just felt that he was tightly wrapped by a giant python, and when it figured out where to bite, it would eat him up and tear him apart.

The light in Lianxiu's eyes was like a wick soaked in wax oil, dim and unclear, and finally completely extinguished, leaving only endless darkness.

Feng Lianchen's thin shoulders were drooping under the pressure of Lian Xiu, and his small body collapsed to the ground together with Lian Xiu, but his own hand was still held by Lian Xiu.

"Auntie! Auntie!"

Feng Lianchen was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, kneeling beside Lianxiu like a lost orphan, pushing her body desperately, crying out of breath.

Ye Wenqing, who hid behind the haystack and witnessed the whole incident with his own eyes, blushed, his hands on his knees gradually tightened, his knuckles turned white, and his nails pierced the flesh along the fabric.

The black shadow that just came out of Feng Lianchen's body was clearly a little ghost who was less than a month old. The little ghost died violently, and his resentment was a bit heavier than that of ordinary ghosts.

Gathering all the grievances of the little ghosts to raise Kunlun Yuying, this Lianxiu's idea is really different from ordinary people.

The little ghost was difficult to control, with heavy Yin Qi, and Lian Xiu's lack of cultivation, which resulted in the little ghost not being able to fully attach to Feng Lianchen's body.When the body that the little ghost is attached to is in danger, the soul will come out of the body and attack the source of danger.

And it is normal for those people with deficient yang and weak qi to be scared out of their wits when they meet a little ghost.

Lian Xiu knew it when she thought about it, so she simply used her plan and let the little ghost escape from Feng Lianchen's body in front of everyone. Everyone who saw it with their own eyes would fear Feng Lianchen, causing panic and achieving her goal.

Feng Lianchen, who is only five years old, even though his mind is more mature than his peers, is still a child after all, how can he bear these things?

What a lunatic!

Ye Wenqing cursed secretly, counting the time with his fingers, it was almost time to change to another scene, adjusted his mood a little, took a deep breath, and poked his head out again.

Sure enough, the picture turned upside down again, and this time it was already full of flowers.

In my memory, there is a handsome young man standing under the tree covered with red ribbons.

Ruyu's face still has the unique greenness of a teenager, like an unripe orange, but there is a hint of sweetness under the green, yellow, white and tender sourness, which makes people want to stop.

So tender.

Ye Wenqing couldn't help feeling emotional, rubbed his chin, looked wantonly, and his mind fluttered for a while.

Feng Lianchen held the red ribbon in his hand, leaned on the stone bench beside him, stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hand to pull down the branch, and carefully tied the ribbon in his hand.

Ye Wenqing narrowed his eyes slightly for a while, and there seemed to be a string of black marks on the ribbon.After a closer look, it was impressively written—"Tianbao Dinger, Bierjian Gu. There is nothing wrong with running out, and I will receive Tian Bailu."

Signed - Ye Wenqing.

For ten years, this young man struggling in the dark has been silently guarding the person in his heart with his simplest actions and best wishes.

As the person involved, I didn't realize it, and even completely forgot about him the second time.

Ye Wenqing's breathing was slightly stagnant, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by a hand. There were strands of pain sweeping through his whole body in ups and downs. The pain was so painful that it was difficult to even breathe.

It wasn't the unbearable pain, but was knocked over by the heavy affection, which was so heavy that even with the best of strength, it couldn't bear it.

Ye Wenqing closed his eyes, raised his hand and gave himself two hard slaps.

He must have saved the common people in his previous life, that's why God brought Feng Lianchen to him.

"Who's there?"

A cold voice sounded, accompanied by the sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed.

Ye Wenqing immediately covered his mouth, thinking that he couldn't control his two slaps, which alarmed Feng Lianchen.

I don't know whether the thought has been completed, whether the Feng Lianchen in front of me is real or not, if they are discovered, neither of them can get out.

Ye Wenqing felt a little annoyed by his impulsiveness, and looked around, looking for a good place to hide.

But now he is leaning against the inside of the fence, just hiding behind the house, if this Feng Lianchen comes over, he has no place to hide at all.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Ye Wenqing was angry and funny, it was about to play hide-and-seek with the Feng Lianchen in his dream.

Ye Wenqing looked up at the roof, and was about to use the fence on one side to kick up, when he saw a small insect with red dots flying towards him, and it just landed on his shoulder, and an anxious voice came to his ears .

"Brother Wenqing, time is running out, hurry up and bring Lianchen back!"