Chapter 407 Yi Yao
"Drunken Flower Yin"

Alone with a glass of wine, the day is sad, and the beast is curled up to pray for gold. At dusk, the mulberry and elm are broken, and the cold autumn is alone, singing thin to the wine river.

After the night of wine and sorrow in the west building, rosemary smells the sleeves, don't be miserable in the rain and depression, the mourner is soaked, and the heart is as clear as the sycamore tree.


My world has already collapsed to nothing but this life, waiting to die, in this endless deadline I split myself in two, I learned to talk to myself, I also learned to embrace myself, I have long stopped discussing gains and losses, I only care about the meaning of my existence.

Powerful sadness is depicted on the soul, and there is a barrenness outside the soul, and the place where the soul once arrived is repeated. Although my body is deeply locked by shackles, it can't stop my soul from going freely.
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"Yi Yao's Diary"

winter pale
This is a small town in the north. On a winter afternoon, the pale sunlight shines directly on the ground, and the snow reflects a bright light. The vigorous trees seem to have entered hibernation. A little girl wearing a dirty white cotton skirt hugs her Squatting with her arms against the wall of a house, the girl was wearing a pair of blue slippers, obviously shivering from the cold, "If you don't reflect on yourself, don't enter the house!" The girl thought back to her stepmother and herself just now In the scene of speaking, she broke a glass at home, and was kicked out of the house.

This is Yi Yao, an orphan who was abandoned since childhood and adopted by a family in a small town.

Yi Yao's parents didn't do it out of love, but the mayor asked them to do so.

They also have no choice.

There is also an older sister who often insults her and a younger brother who beats her every now and then.

Yi Yao really didn't want to go home.

The world here is vast and boundless, so how could there be no room for her?
Yi Yao was called the God of Plague by the people in the town, and everyone who followed her would be unlucky.

The most obvious example of this is her parents, who died shortly after giving birth to her.

Yi Yao was left alone, living alone in the world.

In this town, the young Yi Yao has been ostracized and bullied since he was a child.

The children would chase her and beat her, justifiably "driving away the plague god".

Yi Yao didn't go to school, and all the family's money was spent on his sister and brother.

Since I was sensible, I have been doing housework.

If you are not careful, you will be abused or even beaten by your adoptive mother.

She doesn't have her own room, but in the southeast corner of the living room, there is a quilt on the ground, where she has been resting since she was a child.

On this day, she went to the river to wash the prepared clothes. At this time, she was about 16 years old, and she was in the graceful puberty.

The mayor's son had secretly taken a fancy to Yi Yao.

On this day, Yi Yao carried the tub to the riverside.

The mayor's son appeared, and he grabbed Yi Yao's hand, even if she resisted, she couldn't resist the strength of a boy of the same age.

The mayor's son went to Fuyi after something happened, and before he left, he said cruelly that if Yi Yao told her about it, he would cut her into pieces.

Facing the power and the people's spurning, Yi Yao has no choice but to swallow her anger and live a day as a day.

However, this time, the son of the mayor's family accidentally cut an artery on Yi Yao's fair skin because of his excessive scale.

Yes, every time the mayor's young master bullied Yi Yao, Yi Yao would have scars on his body.

Only this time, it was too much.

The artery in Yi Yao's left wrist was cut, and blood gushed out instantly.

The panicked son put on his pants and ran away, leaving Yi Yao alone holding his left wrist.

The flow of blood and pain let Yi Yao know that he is still alive.

But what can be done now?
She grasped the wrist of her left hand with her right hand as best she could.

He ran to the home of his adoptive parents.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door that was not very urgent.

Maybe Yi Yao doesn't have any extra strength.

The adoptive mother stepped forward to open the door while asking who was coming.

"Ah!" Seeing that Yi Yao's body was covered in blood, the adoptive mother was immediately frightened.

She subconsciously chose not to take Yi Yao to see a doctor, but to close the door immediately and quickly.

Door, inside and outside, what is the difference?

Just as dark.

Gradually, the consciousness is almost gone.

Waiting for oneself, is there only death?
Are you really a disaster star?

Suddenly, she thought of the river, the river where she often washed clothes.

The river has no name, but the water is very clear. The upstream water can be drunk directly, and the downstream water can be used to wash clothes.

"If I die in that clear river, will my filth and plague be washed away?"

Yi Yao thought so.

Thinking of this, as if returning to the light, Yi Yao, who was already weak, immediately stood up, clutching his left hand and ran towards the huge river.

"Please, please, please, please let me die before I get there, please, my lord." Yi Yao shouted inwardly as he ran.

I shouted!It's just that you didn't hear it!

So is it my fault?

That slowly flowing river is full of sadness, full of silence.

Finally, it came to the bank of the river.

Yi Yao looked at the river, which was flowing quietly.

"You are the only one who listens to me the most. After all these years, I really trouble you to listen to my nagging." Yi Yao said to the river in front of him with a strong breath.

Then, under the reflection of this round of bright moon, the girl turned her back to the river and lay down slowly.

The girl fell into the river.

Maybe the moonlight is just right tonight, and the icy river water reveals a hint of reddish.

This is the reflection of moonlight on the surface of the river.

This was also the watery light that contained Yi Yao's blood.

The girl fell into the river.

She looked at the bright moon through the clear river in the water.

"If, if, there is an afterlife"

"The world abandoned me, and I abandoned you, the world."

The girl's body was sinking slowly, she slightly closed her eyes and waited for death to come.

Suddenly, a powerful right hand reached into the river, grabbed the girl's left wrist, and pulled her up from the river.

The man signaled Yi Yao not to speak yet.

Immediately use the spiritual spell Holy Light to return to heal his right wrist.

Finally, the bleeding stopped.

Yi Yao's temporary sobriety made her look at the man.

"Why did you save me?" She asked a question she didn't understand and would never understand.

"Girl, I saved your life so that I can kill you with my own hands in the future." The man said flatly.

"I see." Yi Yao nodded with a vague understanding.

"Then, until I kill you, you should stay by my side." The man reached out and patted Yi Yao's head.

"it is good."

"What's your name? What should I call you?"

"Longyou, just call me Mr. Long." Jingu Zongshiro said.


(End of this chapter)

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