Go Through My Demon Host - Chapter 4080

Chapter 4080 When I was young (6)

It’s just a pity that other things can be done just a little bit whiter, smart and excellent, only when it comes to cooking, it always gives the old man unexpected surprises.

“Go out! Get me out!” so that every time Dye Bai walked to the kitchen, the old man squinted his eyebrows, complaining about picking up a little ancestor, and changing tricks to cook for Dye Bai.

Under the mountain, next to the river, a wooden house.

Life is enough.

“Grandpa.” Dye Bai tilted his head, holding the bowls and chopsticks, and asked with a smile, “What is the world like?”

“This is a long story!” The old man was also a capable man when he was young. Telling the stories of his past can be said to be endless, one set after another, and he often forgets the time.

One loves bragging, the other is cute and listens.

That period of time was the most relaxing day of Ranbai’s life.

So that later, I didn’t dare to think about it anymore.

The emotions of human beings are so simple, as long as they have company, the old man is old, but the body is strong, and he treats the whiteness as his own daughter to hurt. Knowing that she is chills, he even took up needles and threads to make something for her. It’s a pity that the clothes are twisted and twisted, making it difficult to look directly at them.

Dyeing white but wearing it as a baby, she smiled and said that she liked it.

It is said that humans are afraid of blood races, but from the day of picking it up, the old man will be his own child, whether it is a person or a demon.

Later, Wing Bai thought, it would be fine if she didn’t go out that day, it would be fine if she didn’t go up the mountain that day, and it would be fine if she drowned directly in the river.

No matter what, no matter what, as long as you don’t meet him.

Do not disturb his leisure time.

Enough.

It was a rainy day that day.

The light rain keeps on, annoying.

After all, the blood guard found dye white, holding the inside and outside layers of the weapon to firmly surround the wooden house, and let the old man hand over the person.

The old man is a stubborn temper, who hasn’t been threatened by anyone after he has lived such a long time, where is he willing?

He is not tall, his back is a little rickety, showing an old attitude, but he firmly guards the dye white behind him, and said fiercely: “Why are you going! Are those people wanting you to go back or want your life!” Stay here honestly for me!”

Later…

and after…

I don’t know how the dispute happened, and I don’t know how the scene was so chaotic, let alone who shot the arrow in the chaos.

Ranbai watched the ray of cold light running through the old man’s thin body!

Blood splashed on the white face.

Warm.

lively.

The old man, who was still so energetic and picking medicine with her in the morning, fell into a pool of blood so suddenly, and looked in the direction of the white to death, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn’t say a word!

At a certain moment, the world suddenly became quiet.

There is no sound.

Death silence.

Those people were shocked, no action!

No one really wants to kill someone, and I don’t know who is taking advantage of it!

This, this has nothing to do with them! It was this old man who ran into him to find his death!

right.

It has nothing to do with them.

The old man used to coax Dye Bai to fall asleep at night, and kindly and peacefully told her: “A person’s life is very short, only a few decades, and grandpa will leave in the future. Don’t be afraid, be safe and live a good life.”

He obviously can live a long time…

It’s all her.

It’s all because of her!

Everything.

It’s all her!

“She is the nemesis!”

“She should have died long ago.”

“Have you heard that? Those people were killed by her back then…”

“Why do you think she is still alive?”

The gossips that I once heard were piercing, and echoed in my ears in a trance.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! , Perseverance, gushing out.

is like a lunatic.

The stern voice echoed in the valley.

She hates it!

She hates it!

Who should she hate?

Is this world? Or these people? Or, is it herself?

What the **** is she?

What kind of person do you want to be?

How naive and ridiculous are those young wishes?

She stayed too long in the dark days, joy and despair again and again.

Being locked up, trapped in a nightmare, at the end of the road, going around for a long time, and returning to the place again, unable to survive, not to die, and unable to find an answer.

She is going crazy.

Really going crazy.

Damn it.

Damn everyone!

Too dirty.

So dirty.

is ruined.

To indulge completely and be a monster, why not? !

Those people looked at Yin white in panic, their eyes were as if they were looking at some virus, and they stepped back several steps. The aura that broke out of this half-old child was actually frightening.

If there was no husband at that time, Yan Bai would really be so crazy, killing everyone, and then killing herself.

In the continuous rain and fog, the blood bloomed in the dirt, and the world was silent.

The person holding a red oil-paper umbrella, in white clothes Xiao Xiaosu, walked towards her step by step.

The oil paper umbrella is tilted.

covered the cold rain.

He stopped in front of her.

A large area of ​​continuous rain and fog, mountains and running water behind him.

The son is more than twenty, with teeth made of shells, lips cinnabar, and he missed his life.

He helped her up and said: “I am your teacher, you can call me sir.”

The sound is like the wind of Matsushita, high and low, directing people to sober.

He saved her.

curbed the blood mist that should have spread in the valley, curbed a completely depraved lunatic, and carefully taught her to lead her on a completely different path.

Later they returned to the blood clan.

He accompany her to set up a tombstone, accompany her to be safe, and accompany her year after year.

“I still don’t know who killed the grandfather. The murderer was among those people.” Ran Bai leaned on the tombstone, carefully depicting the edges and corners of the tombstone with her fingertips. This is an unknown monument, until she died without her name, she said softly. “Grandpa is so good to me, but I can’t avenge him.”

I know, I know.

What about   ?

The arrow shot in the mess could not find any traces. No one admitted who killed someone. Maybe the murderer ran away, maybe the murderer was hiding in it, maybe the murderer was laughing wildly at her somewhere.

And she can do nothing.

can only look pale again and again.

Ranbai has really moved the thought of killing everyone present. If she hadn’t had a husband, she would have done this a long time ago.

“The old man is alive in the sky, and I don’t want you to be locked up because of him.” He said.

I know all this.

Finally…

The meaning is hard to settle.

Mr.    stepped forward, bending his knees the next moment, and kneeling respectfully in front of the tombstone, in a plain gown with a straight back, and saluted the person in the monument.

“Please rest assured, from now on, I will protect her every year and be well-rounded.”

The breeze blew, and the treetops shook.

“Let’s go.” The man in white clothes was like snow, always peaceful and tolerant, and gentle towards all living beings, and stretched out his hand to her.

Sunset is ten minutes.

Mr.    led her down the mountain.

In the days to come, the husband really protected her as he had sworn.

He taught her to take away the lingering hatred, avoid the anger, to rehabilitate, to change the love, to turn back to the sea of ​​suffering, to realize the cause of the land early.

The next chapter will be updated later, good night

(End of this chapter)