Master is too cold

Chapter 17 I, am I right?

As he walked, Lin Changfeng stopped in his tracks, feeling stiff all over.

There was a slight tingling sensation on his back.

Xiao Yunyan looked at Lin Changfeng's hand that was gradually tightened, frowning and looked at Lin Changfeng.

"Don't move!" Lin Changfeng gasped, "Don't disturb them..."

He finally knew what made those barking noises.

Xiao Yunyan frowned and swept his gaze to Lin Changfeng's chest, stretched out his hand and violently tore off Lin Changfeng's clothes, hanging them loosely on his arms.

As the clothes slipped off, Xiao Yunyan's eyes widened involuntarily, but it wasn't because of the human skin beetle that had moved to Lin Changfeng's chest.

On Lin Changfeng's lower abdomen, there is a flower mark, faintly red.

Is this something that seals Master's dantian?

Xiao Yunyan stretched out his hand to touch it, Lin Changfeng's lower abdomen shrank, and his abdominal muscles gradually appeared.

"Ah Chang..." Lin Changfeng avoided Xiao Yunyan's hand, and the itching on his back became more and more obvious.

"You have been hit by the human skin beetle." Xiao Yunyan shifted his gaze to Lin Changfeng's chest.

In fact, there are methods to treat human skin beetles, but in this case it is an unspeakable method.

Xiao Yunyan put one finger into his mouth and bit it open, making a circle towards Lin Changfeng's heart. The human skin beetle who just wanted to move there couldn't get in anyway.

"What did you do?" Lin Changfeng couldn't see, and his nose was almost blinded by the smell of blood. He really didn't know what Xiao Yunyan was doing at this moment.

"I have other options besides urinating the boy." Xiao Yunyan said with a low smile.

Lin Changfeng paused, "You know a lot!"

Xiao Yunyan put the clothes on for him, and then led the man to continue walking forward, saying, "I know what you know, and what you don't know, maybe I know too."

Lin Changfeng stopped, and said in a deep voice, "Who the hell are you!"

"Who am I?" Xiao Yunyan also smiled, "It's rare for you to ask now."

"I don't ask, because I know you won't harm me," Lin Changfeng clenched the plain sword in his hand, "If I guess wrong, it's my fault."

"Oh! Self-righteous." Xiao Yunyan looked at the person in front of him who still had a cold face, his heart was indeed gradually swelling, and he was extremely irritable. He turned and walked towards the heart of the tomb.

"Haha... let's die! I want you to die!"

"What does it feel like to be burned, isn't it painful?"

"Daddy, look!"

……

A child's high-pitched voice echoed in his ears, as if he was talking to someone, but no one answered.

Lin Changfeng groped and didn't know where he was, when a ray of light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and gradually, a child in rags appeared in front of him.

Lin Changfeng looked back, and it was no longer the cemetery that was too dark to see, but a cemetery!

The child sat blankly on a graveyard, and Lin Changfeng stood still. Now this situation is not right at first glance. To transfer people from one place to another, whether it is spells or other methods, can be done in an instant. , all do not exist, and this situation can only be an illusion.

The kid, wanted to tell him something.

The cemetery is so large that you can hardly see the edge, and the child stared blankly into the distance.

Gossip...

A black worm suddenly crawled out from under the child's cuff. The child looked down, reached out to catch the worm, and put it into the small pot beside his waist.

After sitting like this for a few hours, I saw a person walking towards here from a distance. The person carried a cloth bag on his waist, walked up to the child and squatted down, saying, "I'm here, I'm here." I brought delicious steamed buns, look."

The man opened the cloth bag, and there were two steamed buns inside. The child reached out and took one and gnawed on it. The black marks all over his face couldn't hide the corners of his mouth that gradually curved.

"It's delicious!" The man also laughed, his voice was thick and powerful, and it hurt his ears.

Lin Changfeng was very familiar with this voice, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

The man looked like 36, with a burly figure and a fierce appearance, but at this time he was looking at the child with a black and gray face full of doting eyes.

After eating, the man said to the child, "Come with me! I have been thinking how happy I would be if I had a child as big as you!"

The child ended up following the man, with her little jar.

The man said, I will call you Little Ceramics from now on!Pretty much the same as your little jar.

The man entered the village with the child, but no one greeted him or welcomed him.

The man is an existence that everyone in the village hates, just because he is ugly, and he is horribly ugly.

After having a child, the man works very hard every day, and can even pretend not to hear other people's ugly abuse.

Every day, Xiao Ceramics can drink porridge with rice and vegetables with meat. The child is very happy and will call the man daddy, and the man is so happy that he doesn't know where he is.

A month passed like this, and one day, Xiao Tao suddenly wanted to go out to find her father and tell him that her human skin beetle had formed, but she was surrounded by a group of children who were taller than her.

They ask, who are you?How come we haven't seen you?

She didn't speak, but a child screamed and pointed to her house and said she came out of that house, she was that ugly child.

After they finished speaking, they spit around her and threw stones at her, saying that she was as ugly as her father, why not die?

She doesn't understand, what did she do wrong?

She returned home with injuries all over her body, put the human skin beetle she had just eaten into her palm, and sat there blankly.

Since she was a child, no one taught her ugliness and beauty. She only knew how to be a qualified worm tank, keeping worms in her body. No matter how painful it was or how life was worse than death, she survived.

Yes, only by surviving can... what can I do?

She didn't know the meaning of living, maybe it was to have a perfect home for her next life, or maybe it was to let her meet her father.

The place where she lived was destroyed, and many people died, and they couldn't escape. They were all killed. She was buried in the soil to raise insects and escaped the catastrophe.

Feeling the blood-soaked soil, she remained motionless, doing what a worm jar should do.

How she walked so far, she didn't know, she was very hungry, her eyes were shining, but she had nothing to eat, finally, she set her eyes on the jar on her waist.

This jar is different from ordinary jars, it has many compartments, and each compartment is filled with different kinds of silverfish, which feed on her blood, but she is also hungry.

You are hungry, eat mine, I am hungry, can I eat you too?

In this way, the silverfish in the jar were almost eaten up along the way, which made the child feel distressed, but also had a strange sense of satisfaction.

It turned out that my own flesh and blood tasted like this!

In the end, she met that person, the person who took her home, that person came many times and brought her food, so she got used to sitting there and waiting every day.

Daddy!They made me bleed, so, my worms ate them, me, right!

Xiao Tao sat in the room and waited, waiting for his father to come back and bring him something delicious, maybe tofu, maybe candy, or fried rice cakes...

However, what was waiting was a group of villagers who broke in through the door.

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