There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Forty-fifth piece Chapter 1: (1)

The cold wind was screaming, and the snow in the previous few days had already frozen into ice, and the old willow tree at the entrance of the village had already screamed and lost greenery, and the branches with icicles were blown off with a click. NS.

A small figure squatted on the bank of the river in shabby clothes. Next to him was a gaped wooden basin with piles of dirty clothes like a hill. But the surface of the river was already frozen. If you want to wash your clothes, you must find a way to remove the ice. Face chiseled.

The little boy was expressionless, his eyes were like wolfs in the mountains that could eat people, exuding fierce light and animalism. He took the stone and chiseled the ice surface one by one, repeating hundreds of times like this, only a trace of cracks appeared on the extremely hard ice surface. The biting cold wind kept his body trembling. He hadn't eaten for several days, and he didn't have enough strength to wash the ice.

When he finally made a small mouth, the little boy used a wooden scoop to pour water into the basin. The wooden scoop had not been used for a long time, and the water poured into the basin had not leaked much. The little boy with his arms, legs, hands and feet exposed, his skin was covered with red, swollen and cracked wounds. The frostbite was rotten, rotten, and his hair was layered on top of him.

It took him a long time to wash his clothes, and then holding a tub much larger than his body, he swayed towards the time road, because it was too cold, his body had lost consciousness, and he stepped on a piece of ice. He staggered and fell to the ground when the block of soil protruded. As soon as the blood came out, it was frozen into ice again.

The little boy didn't seem to feel the pain. He just picked up the clothes indifferently, shook the ice ball on it, and continued to walk forward.

Eventually he walked to a dilapidated wooden door, opened the door, and walked in, facing a woman who grabbed his ears and scolded him, scolded him to let him do some work and delay it so long that he knew he was lazy, and then there was a round of punches and kicks, the little boy. He fell to the ground and waited for the woman to fight enough before he got up slowly, with a bloodied head and expressionlessly, he went to the leaky kitchen and slept in the straw.

If a woman comes to take a look at him, she will find the murderous intent in his eyes that does not match his age.

After a while, the man from this family came back with a scrawny duck in his hand. When the woman saw it, she was overjoyed. She came to the kitchen and kicked the little boy awake. He threw the duck to him and let him take care of it. I told you to put more oil and make the duck.

In the yard, the little boy lifted the notched kitchen knife, raised the knife in his hand and dropped it, and the duck was in a different place. He was not afraid, stained with blood in his hands, he lifted it up gently, leaned to his mouth, and licked it with his tongue.

The blood is hot.

Although it will freeze soon, it is hot at the moment it flows out.

The men and women in the room were talking and laughing loudly. The man said that he was lucky enough to get a duck back today. He also said that he must have a good meal of meat during the winter. The woman laughed, and the two quickly hugged each other and rolled together, without closing the door, and regardless of whether there was a child outside, just like this, it made me sweat profusely, and it was refreshing. It was delicious. Duck.

A whole duck entered the stomachs of both of them, leaving no oil or water for the little boy. They didn't care if he ate or not, as long as he didn't starve to death.

When the husband and wife were eating in the house, the little boy was sitting in the straw in the kitchen, carefully grinding a few strange black fruits with two stones.

It doesn't count if they eat the meat, and the duck bones are also reluctant to throw away, and they want the little boy to bring the soup to drink at night.

He picked these fruits from the mountains. He saw a rabbit twitching for a long time after eating this thing, and then he picked the remaining fruits. Now, it comes in handy. The time has come.

The fruit has been air-dried and mashed into small pieces. The little boy carefully brushed the mashed fruit to the palm of his hand and lifted the steaming lid of the pot—

"I advise you not to do this."

He was taken aback by this sudden sound! With a shake of your hand, the powder was all spilled on the pot table!

His eyes were suddenly full of cruelty, and he turned his head, only to find that a girl appeared at the small window of the kitchen somehow.

He froze for a moment.

It was the girl picked up by the blind mother-in-law next door. Everyone in the village called her a silly girl, because she was a small baby when she was picked up by the blind mother-in-law. The blind mother-in-law was a solitary old man. Stupid, but not too disgusting. Last winter, the blind mother-in-law did not survive and died. The silly girl has been living alone. He hasn't seen her for a long, long time.

Now it looks like it's not stupid.

The silly girl didn’t care. He didn’t answer, and said to herself: "Although the fruit can poison a rabbit, it is because the rabbit eats a lot and the rabbit is small. If you want to use it to poison two adults, it’s impossible. , At most, let them have diarrhea for a few days. Go to a doctor and you will know that you will suffer by then."

The little boy tightened his lips. He didn't trust the stupid girl at all, and even guarded her.

The silly girl smiled at him and stretched out a hand from the window: "Here."

She had a very delicate little bag with a black skull painted on the cover. Even if the little boy didn't understand what this was, he felt its danger. He took two steps back, staring at the silly girl vigilantly and nervously.

"Don't you want to kill them? Put this in, and they will soon die of madness, and no one will suspect you. It's safe and painless, and every night is easy."

"...Why are you helping me?"

The silly girl didn't look stupid at all. She rubbed her face and said sincerely: "Because I want peace in the world."

The little boy's eyes were cold, and he didn't intend to accept her "kindness" at all. First of all, he would never trust people easily, and secondly, no one can guarantee that the medicine of a silly girl is really useful.

Seeing that the little boy didn't appreciate it, the silly girl said: "If you change your mind, remember to come to me and I won't go anywhere at home."

After speaking, he disappeared from the small window. The kitchen that had been blocked from the light suddenly regained its brightness. The little boy looked at the small bag she left on the window sill and hesitated for a while.

In the evening, Xu Ye was in a great mood after eating the duck today. The couple also drank alcohol. The man went to the kitchen drunk to see if the duck bone soup was cooked properly. Under the fire, the little boy sitting in front of the stove was thin, but His face was exquisite and beautiful, like the oiran who was once so rich and hard to buy a smile. The man's saliva flowed out. He couldn't help but touched the little boy's face frivolously. It was a pity in his heart. Not a girl, but speaking of it, such a big and tender little thing is worthless for men and women...

He was thinking like this, and told the little boy to stoke the fire stick. The sparks almost scorched the clothes. The man got angry. He grabbed the little boy's head and hit the pot and kicked twice. Kick the person into the straw, swearing in his mouth: "I will give you food and support you, do you dare to do something to me? You really have a virtue with your bitch|You mother! Sooner or later, I will make people sleep like a torn shoe!" "

The little boy fell into a pile of straw, his hands clenched into fists.

"Don't pretend to be dead! Work quickly! Bring the soup to the hall in a while!"

He slowly crawled out of the straw, and his broken head in the morning began to bleed again, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, or he was immune to the pain. He quietly added another fire, and took out the small bag. There was a jagged mark on the edge of the small bag. He tore it from there and poured it into the duck bone soup calmly.

The duck bone soup naturally did not belong to him. He hadn't eaten anything for three days, and his stomach was burning with hunger.

After a while, the main room began to scold, and there was a faint sound of turning over the table and throwing things. This was very common. The couple started fighting when they didn't agree, and the neighbors were used to it.

But this time seems to be different. In the past, I always stopped seeing the blood. This time, instead of not having it, the more I saw the blood, the more excited I became. The little boy was standing in the yard when someone knocked on the door suddenly, listening like a village chief's voice.

He drove over, and hula la came in a circle of people, all from the village, the big guys were all staring dumbfounded at the scene of the two men hacking each other with knives in the hall, slashing and laughing while going crazy, and the floor was full of flesh and blood.

Who dares to pass!

Before the village chief brought people, the couple had already chopped each other for half a breath. They went into the yard, just to see the scene where the two hacked each other a few times and then both died violently. It's so evil!

The room is full of blood!

It was too cold, and the blood soon condensed. The village chief took a few courageous people into the house and saw the duck bones that had not been chewed on the table. Someone screamed: "My God! Where did they come from? Duck, it won’t be the sick ducks I picked up!"

There was a duck in the village next door. The ducks died of illness somehow. It happened that there was no food in the winter. The family boiled water to pluck the dead ducks and burned them, but they all died the next day! Some people who were too hungry picked up their ducks and went home to eat them, and they all died. After that, no one dared to pick them up! No one dared to touch it even if it was thrown in the ditch! Xie Ergou are so courageous!

It stands to reason that they should know that, how can they dare to pick up ducks and eat them back?

When I saw the little boy in the yard, the village head suddenly got a headache. How should this boy be placed?

"Let him live with me."

When everyone heard the sound, they were a little bit awkward. They followed the sound and found that a little girl in a clean padded jacket stood at the door at some unknown time. Her hair is neatly combed, her face is white and tender, and she looks very beautiful and makes her eyes hot.

Village Chief: "Here, you, you are..."

"You don't know me? I'm a silly girl."

Silly girl? !

The villagers were stunned! This is the silly girl who is stupid all day long, isn't she who can't even wear clothes? Everyone hasn't seen her since the blind mother died, and thought she was frozen to death! Unexpectedly... "Silly girl, you, aren't you stupid?"

Linglong walked in with a relaxed pace and walked in the door: "Not long after the mother-in-law died, she won't be stupid. I think it's the mother-in-law who is in the spirit of heaven to bless me, village chief, what do you think about letting him live with me? Our family is a neighbor, and mother-in-law I was kind to him when I was still alive, and I would take care of him like my sister."

It couldn’t be better to be able to get rid of the hot potato of the little boy. The village chief agreed without thinking about it, and quickly pushed the people out. Anyway, the house here will not be able to live in a short period of time. It’s too bad, this big winter. Yes, no one wants to be in a bad mood because of Xie Ergou's sudden death.

So he asked people to roll Xie Ergou's couple with a broken quilt, and carried them to the ancestral grave of the village to bury them. He didn't want to deal with the rest of the matter, but Xie Ergou's biological brother Xie Sango saw his brother's house. When I was free, I wanted to occupy it. As for the little boy, it was not his brother's own birth. Of course, it was where he came from.

There is no human touch in this village. Nowadays, I can’t even eat enough to eat. What kind of conscience is still important!

The little boy was forced to follow Linglong. As soon as he entered the blind woman’s house, he was stunned. He had helped the blind woman several times before, and he had also been to the blind woman’s house, a blind man and a fool. ? There was dust everywhere, dirty and greasy, but now it was better than any place he had ever seen!

Linglong pulled him in and bolted the door, and said proudly: "I didn't lie to you? The duck they ate was not a sick duck, but a good duck that was stolen."

The little boy pursed his mouth and said nothing.

"Don't worry. No matter how clever doctors are, they can't find out anything. It can only be said that the two of them went crazy and killed each other. It has nothing to do with you, and you don't have to worry about being implicated."

"...Why help me?"

This is the second time he asked this way, because he couldn't think of anything in himself worthy of his conspiracy.

Linglong tapped her chin: "How to say, if you have to ask a reason, it is because you helped me."

The little boy was stunned, and immediately remembered that incident a long time ago.

The village is poor, and many bachelors can’t find a daughter-in-law. Some of them are lonely in their 30s and 40s. Although the stupid girl is stupid, she is a woman anyway. The blind mother knows that she is stupid, and she is afraid that she will be taken advantage of by others. She was locked up at home and was not given away, but the blind mother had to work and couldn't watch her all the time. Once I asked Xie Ergou to take advantage of the loopholes and tricked the stupid girl into taking off her clothes with half a dry pancake. If the little boy didn't show up in time, he might really do something to the stupid girl.

Although in the end it was the little boy who was severely beaten.

He lowered his eyes: "I didn't mean to ask you to repay me."

The people in this world are so unreasonable, he has long learned not to look forward to it anymore.

Linglong saw that he was so young but so old and cold, and couldn't help knocking on his head: "You are really dirty. Go take a shower. After the shower, my sister will give you medicine."

To her claiming to be a sister, the little boy said he was very unconvinced: "I don't have a sister."

"Now you have it."

He is seven years old this year, and Linglong's body is also three years older than him. However, the blind woman ate and drank tightly with her when she was alive, but the little boy couldn't have enough to eat, so he seemed to be a little smaller.

Bath tubs, hot water, fragrant pancreas... these are things that little boys dare not dream of. He looked at Linglong and felt that she was very disgusted with her dirty appearance, and he also liked being clean, but later Xie Ergou looked at him more and more strangely, and he turned himself in a dirty and sloppy direction. No, it's already late at night. When Xie Ergou died, he felt fatigue and pain all over.

Seeing him standing still, Linglong simply pushed him, watching the little boy tear off the clothes that were frozen with the wound without noticing the pain, she slapped him: "Don't be so rude!"

The little boy was so mad that he could bear it after thinking of something.

Linglong first separated the wound from the clothes with a hot towel, and then cut off the tattered clothes with scissors and threw them aside. The little boy refused to undress him. Linglong laughed and said, "Nothing looks good, waiting for you. Cover it when you grow up."

He was angry and ashamed, and at last he showed a little childish side. As soon as he entered the water, he squatted down, showing only half of his face.

It stands to reason that the hot water eroded the wound is very painful, but he did not feel the pain, instead he noticed that the gentle water was repairing the wound on his body.

It was so magical that he couldn't help but look down, wondering how this water was different from ordinary water.

Linglong took the comb, first wet his hair with hot water, and then slowly combed it, just like combing a dog. The little boy is really dirty, his hair is knotted and greasy. She combed him patiently, and taught him as she combed: "Look at you, you only know that the two people were poisoned, why didn't you think about the aftermath? If I hadn't brought the village head over for you, you have been **** by them now. Do you know if the ancestral hall was severely tortured?"

The little boy pursed his mouth and said nothing.

Linglong called him by name: "Xie Shenfang, I advise you to be a man and treat me with respect."

"..."

She tugged his ears angrily. Because of the frostbite, Xie Chenfang took a breath, turned her head angrily and glared at her, exquisitely raised her hand and tugged again.

He is angry with a pufferfish!

Linglong poked at him: "Raise your face and look at your neck. Haven't taken a shower in a few months?"

Xie Shenfang did not speak.

After a while, he said, "Silly girl..."

boom!

I was knocked on the head again!

He hugged his head and wanted to bite her off a piece of meat, but Linglong pointed to his nose and warned: "Don't call me like that. I have a name. My name is Linglong. You have to call me sister Linglong!"

Xie Shenfang pursed his mouth and refused to scream, until Linglong's hand was submerged, he grabbed her in a panic and stammered: "I, I will come by myself!"

That kind of place... Why is she so embarrassed to help him wash? !

"Just call my sister."

Xie Shenfang stared at her for a long time, and finally defeated. Two gnat-like voices squeezed out of her mouth: "...Sister."

Linglong was very satisfied with the victory, and let him wash his hands.

Xie Shenfang is a person who loves cleanliness. He washed himself clean and Linglong prepared new clothes for him. Before he could wear it, she was wrapped in a bath towel and carried it onto the bed, and then opened it!

Xie Shenfang immediately covered Xia Sanlu, and his pale body turned pink!

He is really too thin and light, and Linglong takes him easily. Seeing him so nervous at this moment, he curled his lips and said, "Don't look like a good woman who is going to be molested. Hold out your hand."

Because Xie Chenfang was born white, the scars became more shocking. There were frostbite everywhere on his body, overlapping with the old and new wounds for many years, and there were few good skins. Linglong gave him medicine very carefully, while Xie Shenfang took this opportunity to secretly look at her.

The silly girl is really not stupid anymore, she still looks amazing.

The silly girl used to be unkempt, and Xie Shenfang didn't know that she was born so beautiful, even more beautiful than the woman he remembered when she was the most beautiful.

After Linglong gave him the medicine, she put a velvet pajama on him and stuffed it into the bed. Xie Shenfang touched it everywhere with her hands, not knowing why the bed was warm and the room was not cold at all. He was holding the quilt, and Linglong quickly brought another tray. On it was a bowl of porridge, a dish and a glass of water. The crystal was translucent, like a jade liquid, which was very eye-catching.

He was so hungry that he gobbled it up, Linglong looked at this person who disliked him to death, and couldn't help but poke his forehead to make him eat more gracefully. Xie Shenfang didn't care about this. He swept the food and filled a large glass of water. He was still not satisfied. He licked his mouth, his eyes showed a greedy light-he was so hungry, such a delicious meal, he still wanted to eat it again. Some.

Linglong looked at this little girl with her arms around her chest, this is a pure black soul, extremely powerful.

From her point of view, human souls have only two meanings, pure white souls, pure black powerful souls, and pure black souls everywhere, but as powerful as Xie Chenfang, they are very rare. They must be vicious and evil. Only those with stoic temperament can be possessed. To put it more generally, the latter is the terminator of the entire real human world, the villain that everyone can punish in film and television dramas.

Xie Shenfang is the son of a prostitute, and his mother was originally an oiran with a glamorous crown. Who knew that she was pregnant without checking her body for a while, which caused her to hate this child to the extreme, and she would always beat and scold her. Later, when she had a baby, she was not as worth as before, so she asked a wealthy businessman to buy it back. It's just that she gave birth to a child, and she was not as young and beautiful as she was at the beginning, and she was soon abandoned. She used to be arrogant, young and beautiful, and was highly sought after, but now because of Xie Shenfang's life, she treats Xie Shenfang as a thorn in her eyes.

Later, she really couldn't survive as a woman. It happened that Xie Ergou entered the city, and the two hooked up. She became Xie Ergou's wife, but the life in the village was too clear and hard, she actually came from outside. An oil seller eloped!

Xie Ergou was furious, so naturally he would not let Xie Shenfang feel better or let Xie Shenfang go. He vented all his anger on Xie Shenfang. Later, the wife he married did the same, and the two took Xie Shenfang as a slave. What a job. They all told him to do it, and beat him up if there was nothing to do.

The longer Xie Shenfang, the better, Xie Ergou developed a wicked mind. This wicked thought was hard to express, but he also hid it well. Until Xie Shenfang put the medicine in the duck bone soup but failed to cure him, he felt that he wanted to give this little bunny some points. Look at the color, let him know who is supporting him, and Xie Shenfang in front of the mother-in-law...

Xie Chenfang, who was originally gloomy and vicious, didn't speak. He was too young to resist. He became more obedient and obedient to work. He didn't refuse Xie Ergou how he tried to do it with him, and even forced himself to cater to him-wait for it to be completely removed. These two were on guard, he cut them alive with a kitchen knife!

Children who are less than ten years old don't blink when they kill.

But this was just the beginning of a nightmare. The heavens seemed to deliberately target Xie Shenfang and inflict more suffering on him than ordinary people.