Pick up a deity to cultivate a subject

"I don't want you to be unhappy, so let me pamper you this time..."

who is talking...

The young funeral bone woke up from the dream, looked at the empty hall, and suddenly felt very cold, he seemed to hear the voice in the dream again, as if engraved in his heart, he could not forget it, but he could not remember it stand up.

The funeral bone walked out of the hall with bare feet, the outside was silver and white, as if there was only one color left in the world, there was a thick layer of snow on the ground, the funeral bone looked down for a while, and stepped on it, it was icy cold , the other foot of the funeral bone hadn't stepped into the snowdrift, and he hugged him with both hands.

Lying on the warm chest, Zonggu raised his head and bumped into a pair of deep eyes, which seemed to be full of stars, which instantly shattered and filled the eye sockets, as if they were about to flow out, Zonggu stretched out his fleshy little hands, thinking To touch the corner of the man's eyes, his eyes were covered by big hands, and in the darkness, he heard the voice in his dream sound again.

"I'll pick you up when you grow up."

The burial bones were discovered in the snow, and his small body was wrapped in a cloak with a plush collar. The dark color made those crazy servants not miss the burial bones sleeping soundly in the snow.

"Go and check, who has been here!"

"Yes, Master!"

Wen Jiu hugged the burial bone into his arms, and tore off the cloak wrapped around the burial bone at an extremely fast speed. Before the cold surrounded him, he used his own cloak to hold the burial bone into his arms. He didn't look at the panicked people. The servants who were at a loss just returned to the house where the earth dragon was burning with the burial bones in their arms.

"Brother, you are back."

When the funeral bone woke up and saw Wen Jiu holding him, he naturally stretched out his hand to hug Wen Jiu's neck. The little face that had just woken up was blushing, very cute. Wen Jiu put the funeral bone on the bed and took off his shoes Sitting on the bed, I tried the temperature of the brocade quilt, and all I felt was ice-cold.

Wenjiu hid the coldness in his eyes, smiled and patted his side, and said to the funeral bone:

"I'm tired today, can you sleep with me for a while?"

Funeral Bone nodded, and crawled into Wen Jiu's arms, not remembering what happened at all. After he fell asleep again, Wen Jiu made a gesture to the outside, and the servants covered their mouths and dragged them down before they could scream , It's useless to keep servants who can't even take care of a child.

"Master, Master and Madam are waiting for you in the study."

"I know, let's go."

Reluctantly put the burial bone back on the bed, tucked him in the quilt, turned and left, and never said that someone would guard the burial bone, and when he was far away, the burial bone crawled out from the warm brocade quilt , Sitting on the bed in a daze.

He is an unfavored child, but he is the luckiest child in Kyushu.

He is the son of destiny, born in accordance with the destiny, and happened to be picked up by the young master of the Wen family, the number one family in Kyushu, and became the second son of the Wen family in name. The warm wine that treats him well is always indifferent, and he can't see through the bones and doesn't want to see through.

He is just a dispensable existence in this family. Fortunately, someone will pamper him, cook him delicious food, and send him clothes. The Son of Destiny is born and raised by nature, so there are rumors in Kyushu that he is favored The presence.

"I wonder what they're talking about."

This is the first time that Funeral Bone made a request. He consciously behaved well-behaved, neither clingy nor entangled. Perhaps it was because of this well-behaved that he was not bullied, but as he grew up, some people looked at him very well. It's strange, what's more, they will point and point at his back, thinking that he doesn't understand, but in fact he understands everything.

Furnace cauldron, harvesting yin and yang, making up for one's own lack of cultivation, can make the person who picks up the supplements become a god in the shortest time.

The reason why the Wen family kept him was that they hoped that he would bring benefits to the family in exchange for him growing up. Every time he saw Wen Jiu, the funeral wanted to ask him if you thought so too.But every time he couldn't ask, his temperament sounded pure and kind, but in reality it was cowardly.

After the bones were buried, a suspended water mirror appeared in front of me out of thin air. In the water mirror was the picture of the study. Warm wine opened the door and sat down. I poured myself a cup of tea and felt the fragrance of the tea before I opened my mouth and said:

"Father, mother, why are you in such a hurry?"

Wen Jiu asked about the fact that he was called back from the Nether, as everyone in the Kyushu knows, Wen Jiu, the eldest son of the Wen family, has a withdrawn personality, is good at controlling ghosts and repelling grievances, and has good skills all over his body. If there is no urgent matter, the Patriarch will definitely not call him back in a hurry.

"Jiu'er, that child can't stay any longer."

Hearing this, Wen Jiu raised his eyes and lowered his eyes again to look at the floating tea leaves in the cup, but the atmosphere became obviously a little stiff.When the tea in the cup was completely cool, Wen Jiu finally spoke, and he said:

"Father can do whatever he wants, but he's just an outsider, so why explain it to me."

After finishing speaking, drink the tea in the cup in one gulp. This kind of tea is called condensation. After the tea cools, the strong tea fragrance will be locked in the water. The tea is extremely bitter, and it is beyond the enjoyment of ordinary people.

"If nothing happens, I'll leave first."

After Wen Jiu finished speaking, he stood up and strode out, the man hesitated to speak behind him, the woman hurriedly got up and asked to stay:

"It's rare to come back, let's have dinner together."

Wen Jiu couldn't bear to refuse his mother's plea, so he nodded, silently agreed, thought for a while, and then ordered: "Go ask the small kitchen to make some desserts, and send them to him."

As soon as the words came out, both the man and the woman looked a little anxious. In their son's heart, the parents were no match for a bastard of unknown origin. It would be great if there was no such child. The woman walked forward with warm wine in her arms. Walking in the hall, she lowered her eyes gently, hiding all those vicious thoughts.

Wen Jiu lowered his head to see the soft appearance, he was a little dazed, when did the gentle and kind mother whom he pitied become what he is now, the years have not aged her face, but trampled on her original intention again There is no possibility as before.

"Did he not want me?"

The water mirror disappeared, and the buried bone sat on the bed and hugged himself tightly. His hands and feet were cold, but he still refused to shrink back into the brocade quilt until someone hugged him gently, but he didn't say a word. This answer buried in his heart He already knew it, but held a glimmer of hope, after all, that was the first person who treated him well after he woke up.

"I don't make furnaces, I know you won't take me away, so if I really can't hide, kill me, okay?"

Even though he was just a child, the buried bone felt as if he had lived for a long time. Hearing the low "hmm" from the person behind him, he must have left. The buried bone shivered from being frozen again, and shrank back into the quilt. Covering his head with a brocade quilt, he grinned in the darkness, a hot tear from the corner of his eye slipped down without leaving a trace.

"Burning bones, will my brother take you away?"

When he heard this sentence, Funeral Bone wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. He looked at the warm wine in black and smelled of alcohol all over his body. A little joy, after all, utters the truth after drinking.

"it is good."

Clear and crisp, Funeral Bone smiled and nodded, crawled out of the brocade quilt to look through the clothes, these clothes were not his, and suddenly felt wronged, as if even he himself was not his own.

"Why are you crying?"

"Brother, your arms are warm, can you hold me?"

Wen Jiu looked at the burial bone wearing only the inner garment, fell silent for a while, untied his robe, held the burial bone in his arms, and when he walked out of the room, the will-o'-the-wisp left by Wen Jiu's fingertips instantly ignited everything. Soaring to the sky, Wen Jiu hugged the buried bones and walked away without any nostalgia.

What happened in the past, it was only walking corpses, and Wen Jiu felt that he was still alive when he met the burial bones. If the burying bones didn't attract the attention of those people for him, he would be the one who was sacrificed for the family as a furnace.

The overall situation of bullshit is the most important thing. Now that he has become a ghost emperor, he is no longer afraid and can take the child in his arms far away. He has long been tired of being bound by the family, and now he is relieved.

"Brother, your home is gone."

The funeral bone saw the sky reddened by the flames from a distance, said something, warmed the wine and smiled, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and said, "Brother, take you back to our own home."

Watching the two escape into the netherworld, Su Lanchen stood expressionlessly on the sky, taking a panoramic view of all this, turned her wrist, and a ball of flame fell into the burning will-o'-the-wisp, and the purple flame became more fierce , the flames soared into the sky, as bright as day.

"..."

Wen Jiu seemed to have noticed it, and turned around abruptly, the flames engulfed the entire Wen family, and the buried bones lay in Wen Jiu's arms, watching this man change from his vows to hesitation and hesitation, after all, he was just an outsider That's all.

"Go back, or brother will regret it."

You will regret it when you go back!

A voice in his heart said, Wen Jiu is not a person with a heart of stone, no matter how disgusting he is, he is still his family. He closed his eyes, put the burial bone on the ground, and stuffed a small token into the burial In his hand, he solemnly said:

"Just wait, I'll be back soon."

After finishing speaking, the person had already flown far away, and the buried bone stood there with his head bowed. In the face of the real choice, he was destined to be an abandoned one. He forgot to warm the wine, and the buried bone...had no clothes...

In the town closest to Nether, a little beggar came. Over time, people gradually turned from curiosity to disgust for this little beggar of unknown origin.

"Oh, what a crime, look at that child's hands and feet are cracked from the cold, and he doesn't cry, isn't he a fool?"

"What a fool, I gave him a steamed bun yesterday and said thank you, I don't know who made the crime, such a well-behaved child doesn't care."

"I always think this kid is weird, and he's missing arms and legs. Why is no one wanting him? Maybe he's a disaster!"

"Don't talk nonsense, if it is really a disaster star, then we are going to be unlucky?"

"It makes sense. In any case, the child can no longer stay in the town."

"What are you talking about, the mountains are covered by heavy snow outside, and driving him out will be his life."

"What's wrong with what I said, I'm thinking about the big guy, think about it, it's better to kill him alone than all of us."

The voice of discussion came to an abrupt end, everyone turned their heads in unison, and saw the little beggar who had been bowing his head looking at them upright, his purple eyes were very bewitching, falling into everyone's eyes, further establishing the fate of the disaster star. statement.

"Get out, get out of town!"

"I'm sorry, I still want a child, I can't watch him die..."

"You are not welcome here, if you come in again, you will be killed!"

In the icy and snowy world, the funeral bone was standing outside the city wall with bare feet and wearing a thin coat that could no longer be seen. He was expelled.After Wen Jiu left, he waited for a month. Before being starved to death, he went to the town and barely survived on the food given by a kind-hearted person.

He can no longer feel the cold, he knows that his whole body has been frozen, and he can even feel a little hot. It is said that people who are frozen to death will die from the heat in the end. Is he going to die?

The funeral bone found a corner and huddled into a ball. A piece of rag in his arms still wrapped the leftover steamed buns and dry food, but it had been frozen so hard that he couldn't chew it. So the funeral bone grabbed a handful of snow with his hands In the mouth, after the snow has melted, take a small bite of dry food or steamed buns, so that you can barely chew, swallow, and temporarily fill your stomach.

He didn't want to die. After he said that he would let that person kill him, he would no longer be favored. He could only live on his own, begging, fighting dogs for food, drinking dirty water, and eating soot. The food I have eaten, everything I want to live on.

Now, it seems impossible to survive...

Funeral Gu felt that he had almost eaten, so he carefully wrapped the remaining steamed bread and dry food and stuffed it into his arms. He looked up at the gray sky, wondering if the snow would bury him into a snowman.

"Sorry, I can't wait until I grow up."

A light sentence fell into Su Lanchen's ears, and he was almost about to rush down, but he couldn't, he was punished by the gods, his injuries hadn't healed well, and the reason why he was able to take care of the buried bones before was because the Kyushu Wen family was under his protection , the human world was too far away for him.

The funeral bone stood up and buried the token warm wine left him in the snow, he didn't need it anymore, he didn't need it no matter whether it was favor or warmth...

His small body was frozen in the heavy snow, motionless. When Su Lanchen managed to hold on, the bone was already dead, and he died in the snowstorm in his first life.Su Lanchen carried the burial bone into the city and buried him in the humble house where he once lived.

Before leaving, Su Lanchen destroyed a whole city to be buried with the first generation of the burial, warming the wine was late, and was held back by family affection. When he remembered that the burial might still be waiting for him, it was already too late.

The small token was turned out, looking at the dead city, Wen Jiu laughed three times, and walked away, there was a karma between him and the child, he had no relationship with that child, he forced it , will lead to the current consequences.

For the rest of his life, he will bear this fate and guilt to accompany that child's reincarnation, take care of him, protect him, until he dies and his soul disappears before he can be redeemed!

Lying on the bed, Hun'er looked at Su Lanchen, who had a bad face, and sneered, "What? Are you not satisfied with this ending?" After a pause, he said again: "He yearned for freedom all his life, but you plotted against him." There is no more freedom to speak of, to be a dog tethered to your brother, you can only be loyal, isn't that enough?"

Su Lanchen glanced at him, squeezed out two words between her teeth: "Not enough!"