Chapter 261 What a miracle
The dry weather has lasted for several months, the earth has been dried and cracked by the scorching sun, and the little corn left in the house has been gnawed clean.

"Father, mother, I'm thirsty..."

"Father, mother, I'm so hungry..."

Wu Yan's younger sister was lying on the bed dying, with no blood visible on her thin yellow face, and her cracked and dark lips were moving slightly.

Wu Yan put his ears close together, listening to the little girl's powerless whispers, his heart ached, he turned around suddenly, picked up the water ladle that had been dry for a long time, and rushed towards the small river a few miles away.

The scorching sun was pouring down, and Wu Yan's eyes were covered with white flowers, and beads of sweat radiated from Wu Yan's body, and they were immediately dried and stuck to his body.However, when Wu Yan finally ran to the small river, a feeling of despair suddenly came to his heart, he yelled at the opposite side, and he sat down on the bank.

What unfolded in front of his eyes was a blue-black dry river, and not far away were the bones of a few small fish. Under the sun, only fish bones were left.

In the evening, Wu Yan returned home with a scoop of clean water stolen from a family, only to find that the little girl had lost her breath at some point.The eldest brother squatted in the corner, holding his rumbling stomach, without saying a word.

"Brother, be good, drink water, brother will find you something to eat." Wu Yan wiped away the tears and sweat from his face, and said firmly to his elder brother.

"Really?" The eldest brother raised his head, and the elf's eyes had already appeared a little gray, "Brother, I'm not thirsty, you drink."

The eldest brother pushed the ladle to Wu Yan, licked his dry lips, and smiled slightly.

"Hey, drink." Wu Yan patted his elder brother's head and walked out the door.

Because of the drought, countless crops in the field had died in the field before they had time to bear fruit.

Everyone on the street looked thin and yellow, and the word hunger seemed to be written all over their faces.Wu Yan wandered aimlessly on the street. His parents said they were going to go out to beg for food, but there was a famine everywhere, and there was no food to beg for.

In the whole village, there were few houses that could have enough to eat. Wu Yan knew this very well, but the situation of the elder brother squatting in the corner was like a knife cut in Wu Yan's heart. He vowed to let the elder brother have a full meal. When he was at a loss what to do, Wu Yan's heart suddenly brightened.

In this small village, even if the entire village's grain harvest fails, one family will never be affected, and that is the biggest wealthy household in the village, Huang Papi's family.

Huang Papi's real name is Huang Siyuan. He is a well-known landlord of this generation. He controls most of the land, and almost every household is his tenant.The rent he collects every year is almost enough to fill two large granaries, and even if it is empty, it is enough to squander for three years.It's just that this person is extremely mean and stingy, so everyone in the village calls him Huang Papi.

Wu Yan hesitated again and again, and finally walked towards Huang Siyuan's house.

The gate of the Huang family is very grand, especially in this small village, it looks as magnificent as a royal palace.Wu Yan hesitated at the door for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to go in.

"Hey, who are you? How could you casually enter the gate of our Huang's house!" An old man with the appearance of a butler yelled at Wu Yan arrogantly, as if he was going to drive Wu Yan out of the house.

Wu Yan didn't pay any attention, and forced his way into the Huang family's compound. Huang Papi was resting in the sun in the compound at the moment, his fat belly glistening in the sun.

"What's the noise!" Huang Papi shouted impatiently without opening his eyes.

"Master, this little guy insists on breaking in and says he wants to see Master, but I can't stop him..." The butler said in a low voice with a flattering smile on his face.

"Oh? A little guy insists on seeing me? I want to see who is this person who can force his way in." After Huang Papi finished speaking, his eyes opened a small slit.

"Well, the small body is okay, what's your name?" Huang Papi looked at the thin boy in front of him playfully.

"My name is Wu Yan."

"Your surname is Wu, who is your father Wu at the east end of the village?"

"He's my father." Wu Yan stood there straight, answering neither humble nor overbearing.

"Tsk tsk, your two masters look alike! What are you looking for?" Huang Papi enjoyed the cattail fan and rocked the rocking chair.

"I, I want to borrow some food from you..." Wu Yan's confidence was obviously lacking, and he was completely different from the momentum just now.

"Oh? Borrow food? Hehe, little guy, my Huang family never borrows food." Huang Papi looked at the little Wu Yan playfully, "However, selling food is okay."

"But my family doesn't have enough silver taels..." Wu Yan was slightly desperate.

"You can sell yourself to our Huang's house, and then come in exchange for food, haha!" Huang Papi laughed loudly, and a servant who accompanied him also laughed.

Wu Yan blushed when he heard this.

"Think about it for yourself. I'll give you one day, one day is the limit, and you won't wait after the expiration." Huang Papi waved his big hand and asked the housekeeper to send Wu Yan out.

"Cut, a brat with yellow hair still wants to come to Huang's mansion to borrow food, and he doesn't piss to take care of himself!" The housekeeper pushed Wu Yan out of the door, and closed the door heavily.

Wu Yan walked aside, leaning against a big tree, and slumped to the ground weakly. The little girl's blackened lips and cold hands were like a carving knife, icily carving into his heart.

"Father, mother, elder sister, elder brother, younger sister, please forgive me..." Wu Yan kept seeing the scene of his elder brother hugging his stomach tightly before leaving the house, and knocked on the door of Huang's house again.

"You can figure it out. As long as you draw a bet today, you will have to be a cow and a horse in our Huang family for the next five years." Under Huang Papi's instruction, the housekeeper took out a box of ink pads and placed them in front of Wu Yan. The ink pad swayed like blood, making Wu Yan dizzy.

"Hua Ya, I don't regret it!" Wu Yan gritted his teeth, and let the housekeeper take his thumb to dip the inkpad and press it on the black and white paper.

In this way, Wu Yan exchanged a contract of sale for two stones of grain.

However, it was these two stones of grain that almost cost Wu Yan his life!

In addition to being greedy for money and good women, Huang Papi has another major hobby in his life, which is sex.Wu Yan's delicate appearance quickly aroused Huang Papi's interest, and for the first time, Wu Yan was sent into Huang Papi's tent.

Wu Yan was a small force, and he was no match for Huang Papi at all. Before he could struggle, he was eaten up by Huang Papi inside and out.When the good thing was over, Huang Papi was so tired that he fell asleep, and Wu Yan's lower body seemed to be torn apart, and when he moved a little, his head was sweating profusely in pain.

However, in the middle of the night, an extremely shrill scream sounded from Huang Papi's bed.

When the servants rushed through the door, they were all stunned by the sight in front of them.

I saw Huang Pai soaked in blood, and Wu Yan raised his head, his face was covered with blood.

Huang Papi had already passed out from the pain, and the servant who was stunned for a long time realized that what Wu Yan had in his mouth was Huang Papi's life!

"Come on, beat this bastard to death with a stick!" The housekeeper rushed over after hearing the sound, and was startled and frightened when he saw Huang Papi lying in a pool of blood.

When everyone heard this, they immediately grabbed Wu Yan from Huang Papi's bed.

Wu Yan was kicked to the ground, his face fell on the ground, nosebleed dripped on the ground, and a fishy smell poured into his throat.

Immediately afterwards, the long stick raised high behind him fell on him.

Every time the long stick fell on him, Wu Yan's body would tremble violently.

The pain in his butt continued to spread to his whole body, Wu Yan screamed heart-piercingly, and finally he could no longer utter a sound.

I don't know how many times I beat him with the stick, the body under the stick finally stopped moving.

From the thighs to the waist, all the skin was torn apart, without a piece of complete skin, and the flesh and blood stuck to the small body.

The butler came to Wu Yan's side at some point, and tried Wu Yan's breath with his hand.

"Dead. You guys are really ruthless." The housekeeper said indifferently.

"Father Zhou, this kid has caused the master to be like this. If we act lightly, how can we be worthy of the master!" A burly man played with the long stick in his hand, wishing to give the little guy on the ground another slap in the face, "This little guy How does the guy handle it?"

"What else can I do, the old way, throw it in the mass grave." Zhou Steward left behind these words, leaving a few big men looking at Wu Yan's body with disgust.

"You go!"

"I'm not going, that place is bad luck!"

"Old rules, roll the dice, whoever loses goes..."

The night was dark and the rain was pouring down.

"Ahem." A faint voice suddenly came from a low-lying rock pit.

Wu Yan opened his eyes, only to feel a tingling pain all over his body. The bean-sized raindrops hit his body like a gravel. The stinging pain gradually became numb at the end, and his whole body seemed to lose consciousness.

With the light of lightning, Wu Yan saw white corpses beside him, and the hideous skeletons became more and more frightening under the lightning.

This is a mass grave. Whenever an underage child dies in the village, the body will be thrown into the mass grave to be eaten by vultures and wild wolves. The villagers also called it "Shirdi". When Wu Yan's little sister died, the cold little body was thrown here.

At this moment, Wu Yan, who was battered and bruised, was quietly waiting for the death to come in this piece of land.

"No, I can't just die here like this." Another flash of lightning flashed, and Wu Yan seemed to see a path leading to life. He clenched his teeth tightly and dragged his numb body with both arms. Struggling to climb forward.

The gravel in the rain cut the arm with wounds, and the rain mixed with the blood that flowed out, emitting a strange light under the reflection of the lightning.Wu Yan moved forward inch by inch, and after an unknown amount of time, he finally touched the edge of the path.

It turned out that the big man who was drawn to throw Wu Yan to the mass grave felt that the place was too unlucky, and the sky was cloudy, and he had ghosts in his heart, so he just threw Wu Yan to the edge of the mass grave.However, this short distance allowed Wu Yan to climb for an hour or two. When he persisted to the side of the road, he no longer had the strength to move forward.

"Father, mother..." Wu Yan uttered these two words with his chapped lips, and his hoarse voice made his vocal cords hurt.Wu Yan felt the surroundings were bright, and finally opened his eyes slowly.

"Where is this place? Did I ascend to heaven?" Wu Yan looked around quietly. The bright room was many times cleaner and brighter than when he was in Wu's house. Although the objects in the room were simple, they revealed a simple beauty.A table of eight immortals with a sense of age is placed in the middle of the room. A teacup on the table is slowly emitting white gas, and the room is filled with the smell of incense.

Wu Yan raised his body slowly, wanting to see more clearly, but there was a heart-piercing pain on his back, and the sudden pain made Wu Yan break out in a cold sweat.

"No, am I already dead? Why do I still feel the pain?" Wu Yan remembered that when the eldest girl died of illness, her mother said tearfully that the eldest girl was finally freed, and that she would not feel it after death It hurts, but why can I still feel it?Wu Yan was full of doubts, raised his right hand and pinched his face fiercely, and almost screamed out from the sudden pain.

Such a real pain reminded Wu Yan that he was still alive at all.Wu Yan remembered that he had climbed from the mass grave to the side of the road with all his strength. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and his consciousness became more and more blurred. When he finally touched the edge of the road, there seemed to be a black shadow flashing in front of him. I couldn't hold it any longer, and passed out in the dark, and when I woke up again, I was already lying on this small bed.

With a sound of "squeak", the door was pushed open, Wu Yan heard a sound of footsteps approaching his direction, he quickly closed his eyes, and in a blink of an eye the person had already arrived in front of him.Wu Yan's eyes opened a slit, and he secretly observed the person coming.

It's just that before he could clearly see the appearance of the person coming, he heard another sound of hurried footsteps.

"Green ring, is the little guy awake?"

Luhuan turned around and waved his hand, with his index finger on his lips, he said softly: "Shh, keep your voice down, you haven't woken up yet, it seems that the little guy is seriously injured, his life is really big, his ass was smashed, It's a miracle that he survived."

"Hmm, I just said that our lady is the life of a Bodhisattva. No matter who meets her, she will have good luck!" Qinglian shook her head triumphantly, proud of being lucky enough to come to Qin Mengyao's side.

"Don't be so complacent, Miss gave this little guy to us. If he still doesn't wake up, what should we do? It's already the fifth day, if he continues to sleep like this, what a surprise!" Green Ring Touch Qinglian's forehead, since she came to this house, Qinglian, who was quiet and weak at first, suddenly changed her temper. This vivaciousness made Luhuan feel a little headache.

"Cough cough." Wu Yan coughed softly, then slowly opened his eyes.

"Where am I..."

"Thank God, you're finally awake!" Luhuan turned around and walked quickly to Wu Yan's side, and touched his forehead with her hand, before she felt relieved.

"You've been in a coma for five days and five nights. If you don't wake up, we all...hehe, just wake up!" Qinglian walked over and felt distressed when she saw Wu Yan's small slapped face. Touch that fleshless cheek.

"Two sisters, where am I?" Wu Yan moved a little, and there was a sharp pain below him, which caused tears to roll in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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