Zanxing

The woman hugged the golden-eyed baby and cried softly on the couch.

Hairpin Xing understood that this newborn baby should be a ghost.

Gu Baiying frowned slightly, as if she didn't like seeing the scene in front of her, she turned her head and asked the hairpin beside her, Where's your father?

The hairpin star was stunned: What?

This baby is a ghost, and his mother looks like a mere mortal. Where is the Demon King? He said, Don't you Demon Clan value the Demon King's bloodline very much, so do you just let the bloodline flow out? He took another look at that Weak woman: Even his own woman is cruelly abandoned.

I Hairpin Star was speechless.

Guixiansheng killed Ziluo, and he also blamed her, threw her into the abyss of extreme ice, and put her to death several times. She hated Guixiansheng. But seeing this scene in front of me, I have to say that the behavior of the devil, Gui Diaotang, abandoning his wife and children is worse than Gui Yansheng.

A woman from the human race gave birth to a child with the blood of the demon race. No matter what, the pair of golden eyes could not hide it, but it was conceivable that the mother and son had difficulty surviving in the world. Guiyansheng's mother should also be very aware of this, so she didn't even invite Mother Wen. She didn't trust anyone to give birth to the child of the Demon King alone in such a thunderstorm night.

Sure enough, Gu Baiying glanced at the hairpin star coldly: The demons are all merciless, lingering in the flowers.

Hairpin Xing retorted seriously: You can't overturn a boat with one shot. The devil is the devil, and the devil is the devil.

He laughed and said in a disdainful tone: Why do you have to argue, don't you have seven male pets in your own palace?

Hairpin Xing: . I forgot about this one. Well, now that she is romantic and has a reputation for being a royal man every night, I am afraid that the world of immortality is already well-known, and it is impossible to wash it off by jumping into the Yellow River.

She simply broke the jar and said: Although I have seven male pets, I will never do such a thing of abandoning my husband and my son.

As soon as these words came out, Gu Baiying's eyes became even more contemptuous, and Meng Ying's words suddenly sounded in his mind: You treat her with deep roots, like a sponge. He angrily said, How could I? The words froze for a while.

Hairpin Xing was curious: What happened?

He snorted, Nothing!

The hairpin star did not continue to ask. However, she pondered in her heart that this past was when the ghosts were born, but here there are only ghosts of the past, and ghosts of the future who have not seen the future. Isn't this place where the rotation of the Buddha Wheel of Two Lives stopped? The past that Guiyansheng wants to change is not the present?

As she was thinking, the sky outside the house had already lit up.

Guiyansheng lived in this village.

This woman—Guiyansheng's mother's name is Jiang Yiru. The concubine's will to follow the king's line, and the lingering is the same. I heard that she used to be a rich lady, and soon after she got married, she found out that she had an affair with Renzhu, and was expelled from the house and came to this remote village to give birth.

The people in the village pitied her for being lonely and helpless, while they talked about her spontaneity behind her back. However, this young woman has a delicate and beautiful appearance, a gentle and careful temperament, and as time goes by, she is at peace with her village neighbors.

Not long after she came to the village, she gave birth to a young son, who was named as disgusting. How could a mother call her child disgusting, and the neighbors guessed that the child's biological father must be a wicked man. It will make Jiang Yiru hate his own youngest son. Of course, this child is also very pitiful. He was born blind and did not know colors. He had tied his eyes with white cloth since he was a child. Although he was born beautifully and beautifully, he was a wreck.

Yes, Jiang Yiru said that Yansheng was born blind.

She used a piece of white cloth to bind her disgusting eyes, covering his golden eyes, so that the neighbors would not discover his strange color and identity. In fact, she doesn't hate her son as others say. The mother's instinct made her always take care and protect him, but on the other hand, she hated the fear and trouble this child brought to her.

Tired of growing up day by day.

The sadness between Jiang Yiru's brows is getting stronger every day.

She was always afraid and lived in fear every day. She was worried that one day someone would find out her true identity, and mortals always hated and feared and shouted and killed for aliens who were not of the same kind.

Jiang Yiru's body was not good from the beginning. She had something in her heart and was depressed. In the fifth year of her birth, she died of illness. Before she left, she had been holding Guixiansheng's hand, and repeatedly warned: Don't take off the cloth, don't let people see your eyes, don't let them find out who you are and just live like this. She raised her head. , his eyes were terrifyingly bright: Tired of life, do you remember?

The five-year-old Guiyansheng knelt before his mother's couch, listened to his mother's last words in silence, and said obediently, I remember, mother.

Jiang Yiru let go and passed away.

Guiyansheng lived alone in the village.

The neighbors helped Jiang Yiru with his funeral, pity him for being young and pitiful, and gave him a small job, helping him with the work in the carpenter shop, barely able to make a living.

The ghost replied silently.

Contrary to his beautiful appearance, is his excessively silent disposition. He is always diligent and serious in his work, and doesn't seem to know how to be lazy. The carpenter entrusted the apprentice with the work, and the apprentice next to him always gave him to do it. He was not annoyed, and silently did the things that were not his. Although his eyes can't see it, his hands are very skillful, and he fumbles the woodwork he makes, so that no one in the village can make a mistake.

The hairpin star looked at it, and his mood was very complicated. Now the well-behaved and honest Ghost Yansheng in front of him is completely different from the crazy Ghost Yansheng later, and I don't know what happened.

Soon, Pin Xing knew what was going on.

When Guiyansheng was ten years old, one night, after finishing today's work, the night was already deep. He wanted to go to the rice fields in the village to catch some loach. It is autumn, and the sultry weather after harvest is the best for catching loach. His monthly salary is not much. If he wants to eat some meat, it is not easy. He catches loach by himself, which can improve some meals.

The pond beside the rice paddy, the moonlight shone coldly and brightly all over the place. Not long after the hot summer had passed, the cicadas had not completely disappeared. Among the squeaks in the field, he heard a low voice, as if someone was struggling silently.

Ghost tired of life for a while, looking up in the direction of the sound.

Although his eyes were tied with white cloth strips, he was still able to see everything clearly. So in a dark night, he easily found the girl who was struggling in the wild.

The people in the field also saw him, and in an instant they lowered their bodies and put their big palms on the girl's nose and mouth, trying to cover up the movement.

Guiyansheng is a blind man.

He should have been invisible.