Chapter 57 Background
One night, a thousand dreams of the mortal world, looking at the thousands of mountains and snow in the distance, it is like a different world, a song of tender lovesickness broken, how can the dream be broken?
Independent from the wind, she stares deeply into the distance. There is the place where she has lived for more than ten years. There are her dreams of her youth; there are her sweet memories; where she has laughed, cried, ran and left behind, all of which make up all her memories and can't be erased; there. It is her hometown - Yueshi.
She has been looking forward to reuniting with her family. She always thinks that there are still many opportunities in this life to get together with her parents, with her sister, and they can get together again, laugh again, sing again, and drink wind and frost.
Nowadays, these have become a kind of extravagant hope. Only the memories of the past are not forgotten for a moment.
On the Gobi Desert, the ruins were broken, and the palace no longer existed. In the slaughter city half a month ago, all she saw was corpses all over the ground, millions of corpses, and thousands of miles of bloodshed. The Taoism reflected into her eyes, and blood pierced her eyes. Her heart, her heartache, she cried for it, anger, hatred, but to no help. After all, what can't go back can't go back. The fact that can't be changed is already true.
At that moment, the slaughter lost many people's most precious lives; at that moment, the slaughter made many people homeless; at that moment, the slaughter was engraved in the heart. Those crying and shouts were intertwined, and those bloody pictures were once again unreservedly revealed in her mind, leaving her nowhere to go. Escape.
Half a month later, when Li Luo once again set foot on her most familiar but strange hometown, all that was left was the yellow sand all over the sky. The skeleton lay on the ground, and the north wind roared by, blowing away all the memories. There, once slaughter of the battlefield, nothing was left. That grassland was once her favorite. She Once here, shepherds, rode horses, and hunted. Now, when she passed by again, her mind flashed through all kinds of things in the past, and the first acquaintances of that day. The first acquaintance between them was in this green grassland. Now, the war horse has stepped on it, and everything has disappeared with the wind and the yellow sand all over the sky. Passed away.
There, the only thing left is desolation and loneliness, endless, only a desolate, a large desert without grass, a deserted land, no longer has the vitality of the past, no past scene, she can no longer see the busyness of the people in the morning, can no longer hear the calls of cattle and sheep, and can no longer drink her hometown. The sheep's milk wine, and can never be found, the Acacia Valley full of all her good memories.
There is her first experience of drinking, there are memories of her falling in love with her sister, and there are also unforgettable vows he made for her, the moment he caught the dragonfly for her, the moment he smiled for her eyes, and the moment when she devoted her all her life and set her mind, the valley of lovesickness, once The beautiful picture used to know each other, but now there is only the meaning of depression and depression, desolate emotions, all things, all memories have been buried under this desert, and from then on, accompanied by darkness.
There is nothing left. After slaughtering everything, Luo Mingyue left everything for her was not only hatred, but also this desert that buried many of her clans. Those killings were long, bloody and violent scenes. She knew that under this seemingly calm desert, it was all her people. Blood, the bones of the clan, the sudden and tired grave in the wilderness are what she wants to remember deeply. In this desolate land, the vast desert, she wants to let herself remember who gave all the pain. She wants herself to remember that he destroyed everything with his own hands, and she wants to let herself remember how he hurt herself. .
And she has been attacked by nightmares every day for half a month, tortured and pain every day, and shocked at night. Those memories left in her mind, blood, butcher knives, and ferocious faces are the most painful dreams she has experienced in her life, as well as her father and queen. The last entrustment before death has also become her most unbearable parting. In the past half month, she doesn't even know how she has been here day, and how she has endured all these hardships. All these scars are also engraved in her heart. If she wants to erase them, I'm afraid it will be difficult in this life.
However, in addition to these, when Mu Yan told her background, she looked extremely calm. She sat quietly on the bed and listened to Mu Yan quietly. After listening to the whole story, she still sat on the bed calmly, as if it didn't exist, only the corners of her mouth couldn't help **. The corners of her mouth rose, and she was smiling. However, her smile did not come from the heart. She smiled because she was happy, but the kind of smile with despair, sadness, sadness and condensation. Mu Yan saw it in his eyes, but felt heartache. For this, fate was destined to be bumpy, destined to be unfortunate, and tricked by fate. In this world, he The last relative, Li Luo, his biological sister.
This poor child's fate in life is bumpy and bumpy. The closest relatives can't kiss, and the love can't love. This life is destined to be a desolate life. A lonely life is a disaster from heaven. This is the definition of the witch spirit for her fate when she was born.
When she was born, the clouds rolled in the sky, and there was a strange dark red cloud. The uncertain dark clouds came to the Wuling Village of Tianshan Mountain. Li Luo came to the world on that day. Originally, she should be on the Tianshan Mountain. In the Wuling Village, a carefree girl was born because of her hands. With a dark black mandala mark in his arms, this flower is the taboo of Wuling Village. The black mandala means unpredictable darkness, death and wandering love. It represents iniquire love and revenge. It is the way of life.
Such a taboo flower is full of fierce toxicity. It comes from darkness, from hell, and from death. With ominous omen, she came to this world. The village head of Wuling Village and Lord Wuling in the village all think that the baby is a scourge from heaven. All the witch spirits in the village will divine good luck. Fierce, predicting the past and future, and the fate of separation has already been doomed to everything at the moment of her birth. All the people around her, if they love each other, can't stay with each other. If they are close relatives, they must be born and overcome each other. They have no children, no lovers, no parents, no sisters, lonely and lonely life, but they can't die. They can't live a life. The year of peaches and plums.
Such a fierce and lonely star, how dare the people of Wuling Village leave her again? They decided that this ominous baby would definitely harm the whole village. The people of Wuling Village have lived in a valley of Tianshan for generations. They have never left this pure land. There are Lord Wuling and villagers who protect the villagers. They are all hardworking and simple. They have lived here in seclusion for generations and are not involved in the world. Now, when the baby girl comes to this village, Lord Wuling's foreshadows that no one in the village is not afraid. The peaceful village is no longer calm from now on. They are all panicked by the baby girl. They have never left the village, in order not to She brought disaster and bad luck to the villagers, so the witchling adults discussed it for a long time and finally made a decision.
In this way, less than two days after his birth, he was taken to the foot of Tianshan Mountain by the Wu Ling in the village. The snow-capped Tianshan Mountain was clean and pure. On that day, the sky was extremely blue, reflected in the water of Tianchi Lake, connecting with the green grassland. The lake that day fluctuated, and the water The sky is beautiful and beautiful.
On that day, Li Luo was still in her infancy. When her baby cried, when she was taken away, no matter how her biological parents knelt down and begged, Li Luo was finally abandoned at the foot of Tianshan Mountain and let her die. Since her fate is doomed to be like this, no one can change it. It can't be solved, witch The spirits couldn't bear to kill such a small baby in their infancy. In order not to let her disaster hurt the whole village, the only way was to expel her.
Everything in those years was seen by a teenager, which is today's Mu Yan. At that time, because he was young, he could not stop the plan of the witch masters at all. You know, in the village, except for the village head, only Lord Wuling, no matter what decision he makes, the villagers can only obey and have no right to do it. It is not allowed to disobey. This is a custom passed down from generation to generation in the village and has never been changed. That is because, a long time ago, after this mysterious witch village in the world, the first witch spirit led everyone to live in seclusion and was never found by the world, because they never easily came out of the valley and lived for generations. Here, we are safe, calm and peaceful.
Because of the existence of Lord Wuling in Wuling Village, they are familiar with the art of divination and prediction. Every time when a disaster comes, Lord Wuling observes the celestial phenomena and allows the villagers to prepare in advance through divination. Only then can they avoid one disaster after another, so that they can live peacefully in such a heavenly world. Therefore, Lord Wuling is extremely important to them. In this way, the villagers love and support it very much, as if they are a leader. Therefore, whenever a witch knows his good or bad luck and knows that his life is not coming soon, they usually choose a teenager in the village as the next successor. .
However, this successor is not selected casually. They must pass the test layer by layer. They must have this qualification to bear the heavy responsibility of being a witch spirit. As a witch spirit, they should always think about the villagers and protect the villagers. At the necessary moment, they must also give up their lives and be willing to The villagers sacrificed, and only by withstood the test of this layer can they be qualified to take on this important task.
Therefore, the villagers are treating their Lord Wuling like a god, admiring and loving him.
The little teenager, when facing his own sister being taken away by Lord Wu Ling, he could only gritted his teeth behind the door, clenched his small fists, and looked at this scene sadly. There was nothing he could do.