When I put on the savior vest

The withered branches of the other shore flower spread all over the ground, making the originally dreamy scene look a little scary.

On the stone platform in the center of the lake, a figure slowly got up.She was wearing a bright red dance skirt, with her back to the crowd, and she had a graceful figure.

According to legend, Bianhua is the messenger of hell, and the place where it blooms always reminds people of hell.People think it is an ominous sign, but forget its true meaning.

It is opened in hell to guide the souls who have left the world to a bright road, so that they can be comforted, wash away the sufferings suffered in the world, and re-enter the cycle of reincarnation with peace of mind.

But now, the flowers of hell, which symbolize guidance and comfort, have all withered.

......

"Please! My daughter is so beautiful, she can definitely... definitely can..."

The young man was crying, his eyes were full of despair, he was wearing rough clothes with a few holes in the hem, which was incompatible with the luxurious decoration around him.

Beside the man, there is a little girl with a delicate face. She is dressed more raggedly than the man, and her whole body is dusty, but she can't hide her temperament at all.

Some people are beautiful in their bones.

The well-dressed old dove looked at the expressionless girl, her eyes examined, as if she were looking at a piece of exquisite goods, weighing its value.

"This girl looks really good-looking..."

The old bustard walked around the girl, looked at the man on the ground with contempt, and said, "Go and get your money."

"After taking it, you will no longer have a daughter."

"Good! Good! Thank you, madam!"

The man's originally sad face burst into a smile in an instant. He stood up, patted the ashes on his buttocks, and happily followed behind a big man to get the money.

From the beginning to the end, the man did not look at his daughter.

In the room, only the bustard and the girl were left.The girl has been quiet and did not speak, but tightly grasped the corners of her clothes with both hands.

The old bustard caressed the girl's face, and she raised the immature face in front of her, looked at it for a long time, and then sighed slightly.

"You look so pitiful, you will be called Chu'er from now on."

"Don't even think about your father." The old bustard looked at the girl's stubborn eyes and said, "This is your life."

.......

"Oh, little Chu'er, don't lose your temper."

The old bustard looked at the slim girl in front of her with an indescribably proud expression.It is said that thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls are called Cardamom Nianhua, and "Ping Ping is more than thirteen, cardamom shoots at the beginning of February" depicts a cardamom girl at this age.

The Xue Chu'er in front of her is even more exciting than the description in the poem. She sat there quietly, her cool demeanor looked like a fairy in the sky, who fell into the mortal world, but she couldn't get rid of her noble and graceful aura.

She was wonderfully raised, and extremely well.But no matter how good she is, she is always in the quagmire.

"Tomorrow is your deadline, good boy, you should find someone to redeem you, or obediently listen to what Auntie says."

Under the girl's silence, the old bustard's proud expression turned into helplessness.

"Listen to what Auntie said, it's better than anything else to pick a rich man at the beginning of the night tomorrow, to have a better reputation, and to find some money for myself."

After she finished speaking, she sighed instead.

"Nowadays in this world, there is a lot of war and chaos, it would be nice to have a safe place. Listen to my mother, don't be stubborn."

The girl was silent all the time, and finally nodded slowly under the gaze of the bustard.

"now it's right."

The old bustard's serious face instantly changed back to that kind smile, and she persuaded her a few more words before leaving humming a ditty.

......

"Hey, have you heard about the top card Chu'er?"

"Why haven't you heard of it?" Another person replied, "It's really lucky that General Cheng took a fancy to her and immediately ransomed her."

"Isn't it?" The man who first brought up the topic had an excited expression, and said, "I've prepared all the money, and I'm going to buy her for a night!"

"Who would have thought that little girl would sneak away the night before. She also met the general who came back to the city. It's like a story in a storybook."

"Tsk tsk, pull it down, with your money, you can compete with the big treasurer?" The other person showed a look of contempt, and then said: "Do you think she has planned it long ago, or why is it such a coincidence? "

The man was not annoyed when he was ridiculed like this, he smiled coyly, and said, "I think so. You know, the women in that building, don't they just focus on money?"

The other man nodded in agreement.

"I guess so. That Chu'er is also a caring person. Thanks to General Cheng, he directly redeemed her and became a concubine in the family. Isn't that just a sparrow turning into a phoenix?"

"Yes, too."

......

"Did you hear that last night?"

In the mansion, a maid whispered: "The Chu Huakui brought back by the general last night..."

She didn't go on talking, her eyes rolled cunningly, and there was some disdain on her face.

"I can't hear you anymore, it's so loud!"

Another girl replied: "Isn't it a great blessing to be accepted by the general? You even said what you wish...what is it?"

"I would like to be a cow or a horse, to repay the kindness of the adults..." The maid at the beginning replied, "Whatever it is, why don't you know the good and the bad, how many people are willing to live such a rich life, and when they come to her... .”

The servant girl rolled her eyes, looking a little aggrieved, took a sip, and cursed: "A lowly girl, she just has no vision."

"Why does the general look down on me?"

......

"Then General Cheng led troops to fight in the early years. I am afraid that he has fallen to the root of his illness. Now that he is recuperating at home, he may not have many days."

"Hey~"

An official of the court sighed, and said in a regretful tone: "It's a pity. General Cheng is a general..."

"Ouch! How can you talk nonsense about this!"

Another official stopped him. He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he reminded in a low voice, "You can't talk nonsense!"

The court official was taken aback by him, and looked around subconsciously, before he heaved a sigh of relief and continued, "Is there anything you can't say? What I'm saying is the truth."

"I hear..." The official pointed to the sky, and then continued: "According to that person's instructions, I'm afraid even the geomantic treasure site has been selected."

"And that little concubine with jewels, I want them all." He gestured to wipe his neck, "That famous concubine is the general's favorite, and I'm afraid she will sing songs to the general for the rest of her life. It was ordered by the general himself .”

Another official was shocked by the news, then calmed down, and then sighed: "It's also a good fortune."

"That's not true. When it's underground, it's considered light."

......

In the year 204 of the Southern Dynasties, General Cheng was secretly buried in the mountains of Jingzhou, accompanied by hundreds of soldiers, none of whom returned.

In the dark underground space, a woman called "Chu'er" was tied up in a coffin. There were still tears in the corners of her eyes, which really matched her name, and she was very pitiful.

She huddled in the coffin, closed her eyes tightly, listening to the shouts, calls for help, and cursing outside the coffin...

They are all just pawns, as long as the one above speaks, even if they die, they cannot control themselves.

The woman named Chu Er did not succeed in her prayer. There was a real sound outside the coffin, the lid was slowly opened from the outside, and then a pair of crazy eyes appeared.

Those eyes belonged to a middle-aged man. He stared blankly at the shivering woman in the coffin, but he didn't expect to be alive.

But this daze didn't last long, and the madness returned to the man's eyes. He pulled out a distorted smile, stepped into the coffin, and slowly put the lid back on.

......

In that dark underground space, a red figure crawled underground.

The slender nails were inserted into the ground fiercely, moving forward with all the strength of the whole body, the red skirt was dragged into a bloody path on the ground, and the long black hair had been scattered.

"Bah, you loser! You're just like that bitch, you can't bring any luck!"

When I was young, the man who gambled madly cursed, and there was a shivering, scarred woman in the corner.

"Listen to my mother, this is your life..."

The elderly procuress sighed, and casually pushed her towards the man in the room.

"It's just a lowly woman! She got the general's favor and is still here pretending to be aloof!"

The maids hid in the corner with vicious faces.

Also, the man looked at her with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Chu'er... How about singing to me for the rest of your life?"

The red figure crawled over one corpse after another, and finally, she came to that person's coffin.

Under the black hair, her originally cold eyes turned blood red, and boundless hatred supported her to open the heavy coffin.She grabbed the key in the man's hand, threw the body out, and imitated lying on it.

She didn't have the strength to close the coffin, but just opened her eyes wide, staring at the darkness in front of her.

In the darkness, a red gleam flickered, and blood-red flowers emerged from under the corpse. Their roots covered the corpse densely, leading those unwilling souls to hell.And those covered corpses also turned into serene expressions as the flowers bloomed.

After a while, the entire underground space was covered by the red flowers, except for one place, the main coffin...

'Come on...step into reincarnation...get a new life...'

Someone's voice echoed in the woman's ears, her eyes were wide open, a bloodstain was flowing from the corner of her eyes, her body was stiff, and she was obviously dead.

'Forget it... wipe out this hatred...'

'Forget...forget...'

Red flowers bloomed in the darkness, slowly spreading towards the stone platform.

Re-entering the cycle... Gaining a new life...

In my memory, someone's sigh sounded again, 'This is your life! '.

This is your life... This is your life... This is your life...

Do not!

The spreading roots suddenly stopped moving as if they were being attacked.On the stone platform, the woman's eyes were wide open, looking straight up, as if she wanted to break through the layers of soil and reach the sky!And the key in her hand exudes a strange brilliance.

Fate... She doesn't want to accept her fate!

I was born to be bullied by you!If I die, I will be manipulated by you!

What let go of hatred, what regained a new life, are just hypocritical excuses!Even if their souls are scattered, I will let them taste the pain! !

The light of the key in the corpse's hand became brighter and brighter, and finally the light illuminated the entire space. Water gushed out from under the stone platform, and the river from Wangchuan formed a small lake, quietly surrounding the stone platform in the middle, like He is staring at this lonely soul who has been reluctant to step into reincarnation.

All the hatred and all the disasters were trapped and died in this small underground tomb. With the key in her hand, the female corpse imprisoned the souls of General Cheng and those soldiers in this small cave. Even the river of Wangchuan , can't wash away this hatred.

Hundreds of years later, three tomb thieves opened the door, they broke the balance and took away the key, so the evil ghost born from hatred had a chance to return to the world.

She has become one with hatred... She wants revenge for all the injustices in this world...

Break down the gates of hell so that all injustices can be punished...