Chapter 10

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The Enemy (2)

At this time, several hours have passed since Huai Bai and others left Yan Village.

It’s late at night.

The blood mist became thicker, and the corpses in the mass graves in the back mountain turned into corpse puppets, walking around in the fog, making harsh hissing noises from time to time.

There are fewer and fewer places unaffected by the mist. After several unsuccessful calls for help, the villagers finally decided to go into the blood mist and see if they could leave here by luck.

The line is like a long dragon.

The village head and his family members walked in the middle, and the front and back were people of foreign surnames. Zhang Goudan, who had no relatives and no reason, was abandoned and left in the village.

Sui Nong had already woke up and followed in the queue with a crutch.

The mist was thick and sticky, and the smell of blood was overwhelming.

Some women could no longer bear this depressive atmosphere, and started crying low.

The village head scolded: “Shut up! Don’t lead the corpse puppet over!”

But as soon as his voice fell, several terrible roars came from the side.

The screams suddenly came and went, and the crowd rushed to flee, and the organized queue immediately dispersed.

“Village head, look?”

A dozen of the Sui family gathered around the village head, and one of them asked.

The village head snorted bitterly, “Now there are corpses in the blood mist. They are looking for death! We still move according to the original plan. Be careful not to disperse. Someone immediately asks for help if they are attacked.”

“Great.”

These people took good care of the village head and Sui Han. They are not stupid, knowing that if they leave here, it is undoubtedly the best way to adhere to the Zhuangzi Saints with Sui Han.

Song Wu and Yang Ba were so frightened by the voice that they jumped out for unknown distances, and when they turned around, they found that they had separated from the large group. They looked at each other and saw the happiness in each other’s eyes——at least, not completely lost.

Two young and strong men can still escape if they only encounter a corpse puppet.

Song Wu breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. It was all red and could not tell the way. “Ba, where should we go?”

Yang Ba pointed casually, “Fifth Brother, let’s go over there.”

Song Wu nodded.

The two walked cautiously.

Yang Ba suddenly said, “Fifth Brother, all this must be retribution. Since that woman died, there has been no peaceful day in our village.”

Song Wu glared at him, “Retribution? Do you believe in that kind of thing?”

He smirked a few times, “Even if it is retribution, it is not a loss, the taste of that woman, tut…”

Song Wu stopped, his eyes widened, and a strange noise made from his throat.

Yang Ba was taken aback, tilted his head and looked over, “Fifth Brother, what are you doing?”

The red mist filled him, and he leaned his head close, before he could see Song Wu’s situation clearly, suddenly his face was touched with a fishy hot liquid, and his eyes became blood-red.

Yang Ba was shocked.

Song Wu’s lower body was cut off, and the blood was flowing. When he opened his mouth to scream, the almost invisible knife slammed his tongue out. All this only happened in an instant.

“Say,” a small knife was held across Yang Ba’s neck, the blade cold as frost, “Who is the monk who broke up that woman’s soul?”

The cold touch on his neck made Yang Ba tremble constantly. He cried and shouted: “It was the village head who called for someone to come over, I don’t know!”

The next moment, there was a cold sensation on his neck, and blood spurted out. Yang Ba fell while clutching his neck, and there was only a black afterglow in the light.

Pei Yu took off the mask and searched for the next prey.

In the assassination, the small size can get closer to the opponent more secretly.

Under the induction of the blood mist, she gradually curled her lips, and the beard-faced man who was walking appeared in her mind, “It’s you.”

This time, she kicked the knife in her arms and picked up a thick wooden stick in her hand.

The bearded man was named Gao Dali. In the previous life, Gao Dali broke her leg with two sticks.

Pei Yu considers herself a vengeful person, so after she succeeded in the sneak attack and picked up the strong hamstrings, she broke one of his legs with a stick, and then stood on the ground with a stick and asked: “You answer me one question, and I won’t kill you.”

Gao Dali rolled all over the floor in pain, and his screams shook her ears.

Pei Yu suddenly thought of the day Hua Niang died. At that time, she also screamed for mercy in this way, stood high in the street and screamed and he said, “This lady is really screaming, I’m going to be hard.”

Everyone laughed and beamed.

Pei Yu put the knife across his neck and shouted, “Shut up.”

Gao Dali’s face was as pale as paper, and he looked at the child in front of him in horror, “You, you…”

Pei Yu moved the knife forward by half an inch and asked softly, “Do you know who the one who broke my mother’s soul is?”

Gao Dali was about to cry, “I, I, I know he belongs to the Zhuangzi Saints! Ahhhhh!”

Screaming again and again, begging constantly.

Pei Yu dropped the stick and glanced at his deformed legs, “I won’t kill you.”

Gao Dali was breathing a sigh of relief, and he fell to the ground, trying to crawl and escape from this ghost place with his hands, but several pairs of rotten legs gradually appeared in front of him.

Peiyu heard another scream like a pig behind him, stopped, bowed his head and looked at the crusted palm in silence.

Huai Bai thought she was in a dilemma, so she pinched her palm with blood… How could it be possible?

At that time, her eyes were covered with silk and she was walking slowly holding Huai Bai’s hand.

Song Wu said: “We hired a little saint from the Zhuangzi Saints with a lot of money and he beat her to death.”

She paused slightly, and quickly followed, without seeing any fluctuations. No one knows that her eyes are scarlet, no one knows that she feels bitter… No one knows, she pinched her palms for blood to flow, and then she restrained her own murderous intentions.

Her mother, when she didn’t know, was already gone.

Pei Yu never called her a mother while that person was alive.

She was with others, calling her a crazy woman.

Her mother was also kidnapped from outside by the Sui family. She was a fool who was born too beautiful. Normally half crazy and half stupid, but this will not damage her natural beauty.

As soon as she came to Yan Village, it caused a sensation, and the village head occupied her for several days and still lingered.

Finally, the village head’s wife secretly pulled the line and sold her to a one-eyed old man in the village.

In Pei Yu’s memory, the Cyclops had beaten and scolded her, and had never regarded her as his daughter. When he beat and scolded the lunatic mother, the most swearing sentence was “You are a dirty witch!”

The madwoman just shrank in the corner and cried.

Later, when Pei Yu grew older, the Cyclops suddenly came to pick her pants. Seeing the little girl with round eyes like a baby deer, he raised his hand and swept it over, yelling: “What are you looking at! Anyway, you are not laozi’s biological daughter!”

(T/N: there’s no good way to translate laozi, but basically it’s used as “I, your father” in anger or out of contempt; it’s also used as “I” in an arrogant way)

But at this time, the mother who had always known to cry suddenly got up bravely, rushed out and bit the throat of the Cyclops, she didn’t let go like a mad dog until she bit him to death.

Biting someone to death is a murder case and should have been reported to the official, but the lunatic lady is so good-looking, no man can bear to leave her.

So they suppressed the incident and handcuffed her in the bullpen.

Pei Yu didn’t understand those things.

Pei Yu scolded excessively at the woman.

She will complain and resent, crying and crying and telling her: “All the blame is on you, they all bully me, everyone bullies me! All the blame is on you, you crazy woman, you killed my father!”

One or two years later, she stopped swearing like this.

She would sit on the withered grass and say to a woman: “Sui Han’s mother made her a winter coat, stuffed with cotton inside, but it is warm. Sui Han’s mother will make her some food, bean buns, what do you know? Is it a bean bun? It’s very fragrant. When Sui Han falls, her mother will apply medicine to her and blow her air.”

She stretched out her scarred little hand in front of the woman and begged: “Will you blow on me, okay? I feel so painful, it really hurts, you blow on me, okay?”

She doesn’t need winter clothes, beanbags, or ointments, as long as the woman who is said to be her mother can lower her head and blow her breath with tenderness and distressed eyes like Sui Han’s mother.

But the woman opened a pair of godless eyes, and she just chanted two words over and over again: “Pei Yu… Pei Yu…”

Never paid attention to her.

This is why she named herself Pei Yu.

Pei Yu never knew what kind of ghost her mother had done.

One day, a boy from the Sui family suddenly rushed into the bullpen, pressing on her, and a disgusting scent of alcohol flooded his face. She fought madly, and was hit by the man pulling her hair to the ground.

The severe pain made her mind dizzy, and she seemed to hear the roar of a beast like a mother.

She woke up many days later, and her mother had passed away.

In the previous life, on a cold night, Shouxian Peak.

Pei Yu curled up in a ball and shrank in the quilt. The overload of practicing swords all day made her tired. Her body aches so badly that she couldn’t sleep for a while.

The door was gently pushed open, like water and moonlight streaming in.

Pei Yu closed her eyes hurriedly and pretended to be asleep.

She heard a low sigh, and someone tucked the quilt for her.

She didn’t dare to open her eyes, so she pricked up her ears and counted silently in the bottom of her heart, all counting to more than a thousand, but she still didn’t hear any movement.

Pei Yu quietly opened a gap in her eyes.

Huai Bai was sitting in front of the window, squinting her eyes slightly, using the moonlight to patch up the white clothes she had torn off when she practiced the sword. She seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned her head back, facing the girl’s sparkling eyes.

“Ah, did I bother you?” Huai Bai put down the needle and thread, rubbed her eyes, and said softly: “I see your skirt is broken in the day, thinking about secretly fixing it at night… Hey, why are you crying??”

The girl clenched her teeth, trembled all over, and even the bed was squeaked.

Huai Bai put the white robe on the head of the bed, sitting in front of the girl, behind the thick quilt, patted her thin back, “What happened? Injured? Were you bullied?”

Pei Yu grabbed Huai Bai’s hand with tears on her face, and choked with sobs: “Master, I, I… My mother is dead…”

After many years, she finally cried, “My mother is dead, she is dead, I don’t have a mother… She died for me, but I never called her a mother…”

Huai Bai was startled, with deep and shallow distress in her eyes, “Don’t be sad, you will go into reincarnation when you die, she must have become a good person now, maybe you will see her again.”

But only she knew that her mother had no reincarnation anymore.

Pei Yu retracted her hand and looked ahead.

The Sui family and his party are slowly coming here.

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