Yu Yan did something wrong.

At that time, he knelt on the ground with his mind buzzing, and for a moment he forgot that he was just a bystander.

As soon as his fingers touched those lights, before he had time to think about it, the huge power inside swallowed him instantly, and he fell into the abyss with his soul, as if he was in an hourglass. The vast torrent washed away.

And my last memory is a swaying and spinning sky.

Where is this?Yu Yan barely opened his eyelids, and found himself lying on the ground with his head on his back.

Wait, was this rescued?

The wind blew past Ye Shao's head, and there was a rustling sound. In the blurred light and shadow, there was a small figure pulling his leg, as if dragging prey, pulling it up the mountain with all his strength, so his head kept hitting In the pitted mud—

There is a large area of ​​dark green in the field of vision, and the tall trees around him are criss-crossed, chopping the scorching sun's light into tiny spots of light, which fall on his face through the gaps between the branches and leaves, causing tears to overflow continuously.

...So, is it in the back mountain of Tianji City?

Small stones along the way rubbed against the wound on his body, and finally Yu Yan had flesh on both arms. He knew he was injured a little bit, but it was not serious. He tried to turn his body, but he still couldn't lift a single finger. rise.

On the surface, Yu Yan's external injuries are not serious, and there is no internal injury, but the breath in the dantian is empty, and there is no trace of true energy.

To sum it up in one sentence, now I am equivalent to a useless person.

That scene was a big dream and a big drunk.

All along, Yu Yan felt that he did not do well enough, that's why his father treated him like that.

This unwillingness tormented him day and night in his youth.

But in fact, the dead parents, as well as father, are giving everything for him to live well.

He was never helpless, and he was never abandoned.

If he had lost his martial arts before, Yu Yan would have felt that it would have cost him his life, but now, the realization that he was "loved" made him unable to despair just because he lost his martial arts.

It's just that he lost his martial arts, but he doesn't have nothing.

Those places in my heart that had been dug away before, those places that Yu Yan thought he didn't care about anymore, but in fact had always been empty, grew flesh and blood again.

All hatred and pain can't knock him down.

He will not fulfill Wu Lan's wish.

Since Yu Beilin is fake, the current Lord of Tianji City is also fake.

It is not known when Wu Lan replaced the Lord of Tianji City, but every time the other party chooses the object of possession, they are carefully selected. Tianji City is huge, and they are relatives of the emperor, with a detached status. , will there be a Nether Palace hidden?

No wonder no one has been able to find the Nether Palace for so many years.

The Netherworld Mansion built by Wu Lan was built on the Penglai Island back then, and it was very hidden. There were several layers of fog outside the island, and the palace was built against the mountain, so Yu Yan thought he was on the back mountain at first.

But as the five senses gradually recovered, Yu Yan knew it was definitely not the case.

The air on Penglai Island is humid all year round, but the wind blowing here is dry and cold, which should be inland.

...Then what's going on now, how did he leave the island?

...Wu Linmeng took him away?Or did something happen along the way?

Don't be impatient, if it wasn't for him being able to recite the nine-nine multiplication table fluently, Yu Yan would probably feel that he was crazy.

Yu Yan lay half dead on the ground, and when his strength recovered, he began to look at the small hut.

Outside the shed is a withered autumnal mountain scenery, but inside the shed, it is said that the four walls of the house are wronged. There are a few broken pots and bowls piled up in the corners, a moldy quilt, and spider webs all around. , the roof is made of straw and mud, which is nothing, and I feel that as long as I sigh a little, the shed will collapse in response.

Yu Yan rolled his eyes, outside the shed, the little black boy came in from outside.

"Little friend, can you understand what I say?"

After confirming that Yu Yan was incapacitated, the child went out to look for food without worry, no matter what Yu Yan said, he didn't respond as if he didn't understand, didn't give an expression, and continued to dump the food in his hand.

Only now did Yu Yan see clearly what the other party was doing: "..."

Good guy, the little dirty boy arranged the earthworms dug out outside one by one, and adjusted the position quite interestingly, the long ones were in front and the short ones were in the back. Throw the ball of mud into the fire.

After a while, he knocked open the mud ball with a stone, and dug out a hideous red meat from inside.

This taste, which can hardly be attributed to the smell of meat, made the child's numb and gloomy eyes shine brightly. After he finished eating, he was still reluctant to part with it. He used his tongue like a puppy to clean up the residual meat stuck to the mud shell. .

Yu Yan: "..."

The child obviously misunderstood Yu Yan's gaze, he couldn't tell the difference between nausea and salivation, or in other words, in the consciousness of a person who has never had enough, anyone would have inappropriate thoughts about this meat.

Under the hair sticking into a shadow, the child stared at Yu Yan coldly.

Although this is a bit of an exaggeration.

But Yu Yan has never seen a child who can be so ugly, it is amazing.

The little thing is estimated to be six or seven years old. He is wearing a linen blouse. The clothes are ragged and barely cover his body. It has not been washed for an unknown amount of time. The dirtiest dog around may live a decent life than this child.

But the most uncomfortable thing was that face.

The palm-sized face was covered with large and small blood blisters. It should have been burned, but no medicine was applied or any treatment was done, so it swelled into a large mass of fruitful tumors, and there was no place for people to look at it.

... the whole body, the only thing that can be called "clean" is the pair of eyes.

That pair of emotionless eyes looked at Yu Yan coldly, like a wolf intimidating the enemy, with a sharp stone hidden in his hand.

Yu Yan immediately rolled his eyes and expressed his position.

Don't worry, he doesn't want to eat this stuff even if he is starving to death.

Yu Yan had no doubt that if he really showed any more evil intentions towards that "meat", the kid would not hesitate to pounce on him and stone him to death.

He had this hunch.

However, the other party is the only person he can communicate with at present, so Yu Yan can only speak patiently.

"Kid, can you tell me where this is?"

"Can you understand me? Go out and send me a letter, and I will reward you."

"Hey, hello? Can you understand me?"

...Damn it, it's not worth the temptation.

Frustrated with anxiety, Yu Yan had an idea.

"Do you want to eat meat? Let me teach you, shall we go hunting birds?"

Yu Shengsheng was afraid that the other party would not understand, so he pointed to the birds flying over the shed.

Fortunately, he has dealt with children a lot, and he has strong observation skills. Although the child makes a sound, every time a bird flies by, the little boy will immediately look at the sky, watching the bird fly by with longing treetops.

Looking at the disappearing trace, the child swallowed: "Meat?"

I haven't spoken for a long time, and my pronunciation is very vague, but my pronunciation is still accurate.

It’s fine if you’re not dumb, Yu Yan said yes: “I’ll teach you how to hunt, how about eating meat?”

The show of kindness that he liked really moved the child's heart.

The little thing bit his lips half-believingly, his chapped lips that seemed to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost turned red from the bite, and he didn't bother to let go until he really caught a gray bird according to the other party's teaching.

Yu Yan grew up in the mountains, so he is very good at hunting.

Not only does he know the habits of all kinds of animals well, but he also knows how to build the simplest traps when he is unarmed, and now he needs to recuperate from his injuries and eat meat to replenish his strength, and what the little bastard brought back to him are all wild vegetables Things like sour fruit and centipedes are simply unbearable.

"First pay attention to your breathing, put your hand over, feel my breath, imagine yourself as a feather on these birds, don't let it feel you, you breathe very lightly, very lightly—"

Yu Yan taught by hand.

How to breathe, how to hide one's whereabouts, how to approach with what steps so as not to scare the prey, what to pay attention to when dealing with traps, how to find the traces of prey in the mud and grass, these little things are learned very quickly.

The calmness, carefulness, courage, and cunning that a hunter should have... These potentials are all in a child, but in just a few days, he will draw inferences from one instance and put bait according to local conditions to catch bigger prey.

"give you to eat!"

Yu Yan was slightly surprised, the little thing came back with a full load in the morning, and caught a big fat rabbit, and generously offered him the piece of rabbit leg with the most meat. Now I see him as "one of my own".

The child's body was as thin as a stick, but he was very strong. He quickly twisted off the head of the prey without plucking the hair, and directly buried his head in a deep mouthful of warm blood. The force was so great that the blood splattered all over the place. He really didn't have any scruples. nor.

Yu Yan couldn't stop it in time, but instead got a foul smell on his face: "..."

No matter how many times I remind him, this bad boy still can't get rid of this problem. He still licks his fingers with relish, and doesn't feel dirty at all. why do not you eat.

Of course, raw meat cannot be eaten casually.

Yu Yan's cooking skills are not good, especially under the influence of his godson, but when Shang Yingqiu sometimes goes to the kitchen to cook, he often observes with his eyes, and he is more or less improved than before.

Find branches of moderate thickness, skewer the meat, and cut a few deep marks, so that the meat in the roast will be cooked quickly.

"Okay, let's eat."

The child held both ends of the tree trunk tightly with his hands and remained motionless for a long time, with no fancy expression on his face.

Yu Yan was puzzled, why is this, the energy of wolf and tiger before?

Is it because I baked it too badly?But he tasted it, and except for a few burnt parts, it was still edible.

Soon, Yu Yan understood how gentle this little thing is.

The child just reacted a little slower, until the wisps of fragrance were sent to his nostrils, his thin body seemed unable to digest the strong fragrance, and it took him a while to breathe.

It was the first time Yu Yan saw someone eating this way: the little thing took a bite first, sucking all the heat from the meat, and then approached cautiously, tearing off a small piece of meat with his teeth.

He stared ferociously at the cup of roasted meat with a layer of oil on it. The oil light mixed with the light of the fire, and refracted into those small and cold pupils, full of brilliance and endless life.

Yu Yan sighed inwardly.

Poor little one.

In the snow-sweeping hall, the children he has come into contact with, even those from the worst family background, are cleanly dressed, well fed and warmly dressed, and have never worried about survival. They are all the same age. The huge gap between them caused Yu Yan to feel pity in his heart.

When he went out, the child had to be settled easily.

At this age, you should still read more.

He touched the prickly little head of the little thing. Yesterday he couldn't stand the smell, so he found a ditch to bathe the child, dried it with a banana leaf fan, and cut off the ones that couldn't be untied, anyway. It's not cold yet, so it's okay to be short.

Even if you are ugly, you can still be ugly.

Yu Yan: "You eat slowly, and no one is robbing you, so let's eat slowly, shall we?"

Unknowingly, he used the tone his father used to speak to him.

In desperation, there is always indulgence.

The gentleness in these words made the little thing's chewing movements pause unnoticed.

The hair under his palms was cool and skating smooth, and it felt quite good, so Yu Yan rubbed it a few more times by the way: "In the future, my brother will take you out, there will be a lot of delicious food outside, and there will be something a hundred times better than this. Okay, take your time, eat slowly."

The remaining smoke gradually dissipated in the night.

Yu Yan looked at the hazy moonlight on the dome, the quiet night could not soothe his restless heart.

Still can't get out.

He still doesn't have any internal strength, but his strength has recovered a lot, so he waited for the child to fall asleep and began to look for a way out.

But the strange thing is that this mountain forest is not only uninhabited, but also like a barrier, as long as he walks to a certain edge, his whole body feels as if he is torn apart.

That beam of light seemed to trap him in this barren land alive.

Thinking of his godson and those hundreds of children who are about to be put on the altar, Yu Yan's heart is like ten thousand ants gnawing at him, without a moment of peace.

In desperation, he used animal blood as ink and his clothes as paper, wrote a letter for help, and entrusted the children to send it out.

He who knows the current affairs is a hero, Xiaodong now counts on Yu Yan for food and drink, so he is still obedient on weekdays, but he still speaks very little, and he can not say a word for a few days.

Just because you don't talk, doesn't mean your child has no curiosity.

When Yu Yan wrote with blood on his fingers, he just squatted aside and looked at it without blinking, asking what this is, what is that, and what does this word mean.

Yu Yan answered them one by one. He knew that the little thing was very vigilant, so he just asked: "Who built this shed for you? Was it your parents? Have you ever seen anyone else appear in this mountain?"

Although there are no ferocious beasts on this mountain, there are also many dangers. It is impossible for this child to be born here.

There are also some daily utensils such as bedding, pots and bowls in the shed. The materials used are not bad, so it can be seen that someone sent them here specially.

He didn't expect the child to send the letter now, but he hoped that someone else could come over.

The little thing squatted on the ground, tossing about on the ground according to Yu Yan's writing, very concentrated.

"It's not good outside." He said: "There are a lot of bad people. We can't let the bad people find us."

Yu Yan: "..."

It's easy to talk about it, and after thousands of coaxing and promises, the little thing is willing to bring a cloth strip and go out to find someone.

Walking far away, so far away that Mu Chun's figure and the shed could not be seen, the child looked left and right, carefully making sure that no one was following, then pulled out the bloody cloth and began to read it carefully.

The words on it are not big, but the handwriting is correct and easy to read.

Yes, he can read, and recently, in late spring, he taught him a lot of new words and words.

In the past, A Niang always said that if a person wants to survive, he must be cautious in his words and deeds, and people will take advantage of his nonsense.

Although he has never been to school, he has always remembered the words his mother taught him.

He came to a higher hillside, the sky was high and the clouds were thin. From this place, he could already clearly see a stretch of vermilion towers and blue tiles below the mountain.

There are people, bad guys.

Mu Chun asked him if anyone had gone up the mountain, and he said no, in fact there used to be.

The butler who used to secretly bring him food on a regular basis hasn't been here for a long time.

He doesn't think he's cheated, and he doesn't think there's anything wrong with lying—

It is very dangerous outside the mountain, you must not go down, this is what the housekeeper told me.

His mother and housekeeper were the only people in this world who had treated him well and trusted him, but now they are all gone.

He didn't want to lose the only person in the world who would be gentle with him.

The child dug a hole, folded the piece of cloth, buried it, filled it with soil, and stepped on the ground.

After doing all this, there was an innocent smile on his face, the smile that a "child" should have.

No matter what, Mu Chun cannot be allowed to go out.

Absolutely not.

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