I'm wrong for group pet junior sister

Chapter 8
Fu Yu was very angry, but she couldn't really abandon him.

Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, not to mention, he was bewitched by a demon in his heart.

Fu Yu thought, he didn't do it on purpose.

The girl's foot that was about to step out of the sea of ​​consciousness retracted.

The woman stood up, and she took Xie Jiyu away.

Seeing this, Fu Yu wanted to follow, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.

She was bounced three miles away.

This is Xie Jiyu's heart sea, he can see it if he wants Fuyu to see it, and can't see it if he doesn't want to.

Fuyu was a little anxious, but her spells were useless in this sea of ​​consciousness, she didn't want Xie Jiyu to really die in the demon.

"Don't worry, he won't die." Nu Hua said.

"Since he can choose to let you not look at his demons, it shows that he is sober."

Fu Yu found a place to sit down, and Nu Hua followed her and leaned against her: "Even if he really chooses not to come out forever, Nu Hua, I can force my way into his demons."

Nu Hua shook the blade of the sword, as if begging for praise.

"Nu Hua is very powerful." Fu Yu said perfunctorily absent-mindedly.

The girl supported her face with her right hand, revealing her pure white wrist. She wore a longevity bracelet on her hand. When she moved, there was a crisp bell sound.

She was thinking about what happened to Xie Jiyu's childhood and why his demon was his mother.

He must have suffered a lot.
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Xie Jiyu followed his mother to a flat and low courtyard, which was built by the water and breezy.

A few fat old hens were looking for food in the yard, and blue birds were chirping on the branches.

The woman asked Xie Jiyu to go in to practice swords first, and she went to make longevity noodles for him.

The little Xie Jiyu grabbed the woman's sleeve anxiously, his eyelashes trembling, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

Xie Jiyu was afraid.

"Mom, I don't want chicken, I want noodles."

The woman squatted down, touched Xie Jiyu's immature face, and said with a smile: "How can this be done? Today is our fourth birthday, so we should be more grand."

The thin figure of the woman gradually disappeared in front of Xie Jiyu's eyes.

Xie Jiyu practiced sword obediently in the courtyard, he was very obedient, he would do whatever his mother asked him to do.

When the sun was setting, she brought out two bowls of noodle soup, one bowl was full of chicken, and the other bowl didn't have a single piece of chicken.

Xie Jiyu's mother invited him to eat, Xie Jiyu, who had always been obedient, made a request before eating: "Mom, can I eat that bowl of noodles without chicken?"

The woman was stunned and agreed.

"This year's wish is that my mother can always be with me."

Forever.

The boy's pupils were dark, he looked at her stubbornly and said.

After finishing speaking, Xie Jiyu ate the plain noodles in front of him with big mouthfuls.

As if to complete the task, he gobbled up the bowl of plain noodles in twos and threes.

However, the woman's eyes suddenly turned red, tears burst on her face, big teardrops fell one after another, and her miserable voice sounded: "Tianyu, mother is sorry for you, mother should not have given birth to you. "

"You were born with a mistake, I have no choice but to kill you with my own hands!"

Every word she said was like a poisoned knife, stabbing Xie Jiyu's heart again and again.

The woman covered her face helplessly, tears slipped down between her fingers and onto the stone table, she trembled, not daring to look at Xie Jiyu.

She is also in pain, Xie Jiyu is not her child born in October, but the law of heaven is not fair, only by killing him can all this be resolved.

The poison gradually took effect in Xie Jiyu's body, he spat out a mouthful of blood, the pain made him unable to straighten up anymore.

I can't tell whether it's my heart that hurts more, or my body hurts more.

It turned out that no matter how he chooses, he will be killed by his mother himself.

Xie Jiyu even naively thought that as long as he didn't choose that bowl of noodles, he would not be killed by his mother.

The woman couldn't accept Xie Jiyu's death in front of her, so she left the yard as if fleeing.

The boy looked at her away back, his eyes gradually dimmed, but unfortunately, he couldn't die.

The poison couldn't kill him.
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Fu Yu was a little anxious waiting outside, two hours had passed, she was really afraid that Xie Jiyu would choose to stay in the demon and never come out.

"Nuhua!" Nuhua appeared in Fuyu's hand.

The girl held up the divine sword and swiped forcefully towards the barrier in front of her eyes, and the barrier immediately collapsed.

Fuyu saw the barrenness in front of him. Large areas of land were dry and cracked due to lack of water. The crops in the crop fields were all eaten up by locusts. The cries of women and children resounded through the sky.

The sky is full of yellow sand, and the gorgeously dressed girls are out of place here.

"The god of plague made the crops useless, let's kill him and sacrifice to heaven!" A group of middle-aged men ran towards a small alley holding sickles and hoes.

Fu Yu suddenly felt something was wrong, and followed the group of men into the alley.

Xie Jiyu, who was a little older than before, sat on a big black stone. He had many scars on his body and face. The boy lowered his eyes and played with the stone in his hand. The men he approached.

Seeing that the hoe and the blade were about to fall, Fu Yu quickly protected Xie Jiyu in his arms and hid aside.

"He is still a child! You are so cruel to him, it is inhumane!" The girl opened her arms to protect Xie Jiyu behind her.

"It was he who caused our famine! It was him!" They held up their knives and loudly defended themselves.

Xie Jiyu is a monster!The folks here have all seen his ugly appearance, even if the famine was not caused by Xie Jiyu, they would only be paranoid and conclude that it was him.

"Do you have evidence? If you don't have any, then don't talk nonsense!" Fu Yu glanced at the group of people coldly, but they were silent.

They couldn't produce evidence, and one man said impatiently: "What's the trouble with her bitch! Just kill her!"

The group of people rushed over immediately, Fu Yu grabbed Xie Jiyu and ran out.

Xie Jiyu looked at her in a daze, why would Fuyu save him?

They passed through the alley, and the yellow sand blowing blinded Fuyu's eyes. She was thinking of Xie Jiyu's mother, and she asked as she ran, "Where is your mother? We have to send her to a safe place, otherwise These people may seek revenge on her."

Although this is Xie Jiyu's sea of ​​consciousness, since Fuyu's appearance in this inner demon has changed the original track of events in his inner demon to some extent, she cannot guarantee that things will develop steadily.

The young boy behind him didn't speak.

After a long time, she heard a calm voice: "My mother is dead."

Fu Yu was stunned for a few seconds, and she squeezed his hand even tighter, it seemed that it was time to take Xie Jiyu away.

"Nuhua! Yujian!"

Nuhua heard Fuyu's call, and immediately changed from a sword hairpin to a sword.

Fu Yu took Xie Jiyu Yujian and flew away. She held Xie Jiyu's hand tightly, for fear that if he was not careful, he would run away.

"Xie Jiyu, although I know that you are conscious now, I still want to say that when you go out later, no matter who calls you back, don't look back."

If he turned around and followed the demon back, then Fu Yu's efforts would be in vain.

Fu Yu was afraid that he would go back with the mother who was transformed by the demon.

Xie Jiyu didn't speak, Fu Yu asked again: "Did you hear that?"

The young boy pursed his lips tightly and hummed uncomfortably.

In fact, Fuyu's worry is superfluous, Xie Jiyu often gets into his inner demons, and repeats the suffering he has suffered over and over again.

Because only in this way can he see his mother again.

When they were about to pass through Xie Jiyu's sea of ​​consciousness, a strong force pulled them back again.

It was Xie Jiyu's obsession at work.

"Xie Jiyu, what unfinished obsession do you have?" Fuyu had no choice but to let Xie Jiyu down on the ground.

The boy fell silent.

Fuyu continued as if coaxing a child, "You can do whatever you want."

As long as it's not murder and arson, she can satisfy him.

"Then can you sing the nursery rhyme my mother sang? I want to listen to it again." The boy said with his dark eyes open.

Fu Yu carefully recalled the nursery rhyme sung by the woman, and she tried to hum a few words. The girl's singing voice was clear and sweet, but Xie Jiyu interrupted it coldly.

He said seriously: "You sang wrongly, it should be Tang Yu, not Yu Tang."

He was very stubborn: "Tianyu is my small character. You can't sing this wrong."

Fu Yu nodded and said yes, and after patiently humming a few more words, he nodded in satisfaction.

Fu Yu heaved a sigh of relief, and when he was about to take him away, the boy pursed his lips tightly. He lowered his eyes, not daring to look into her eyes, and explained to her, "I didn't cause the famine, I didn't harm anyone."

The girl looked back, she looked at the child with a serious expression in front of her, she hooked a smile, and said with high spirits: "I know."

(End of this chapter)