half demon glass

Chapter 440 4 Forty Memories from Thousand Years Ago ([-])

Ye Jinli felt unreasonably irritated. He picked me up from the sedan chair and walked into the old house in the woods. After putting me on the bed, he covered the cup for me.

But my demeanor still showed no intention of relaxing.

Ye Jinli's lips turned pale in anger, and he actually pulled out a wisp of free green smoke from a small transparent bead, and then sent this wisp of green smoke towards my forehead, and all of it was instantly absorbed. Floated into my body.

"Aman, I never wanted to hurt you, nor did I ever think of using a trick to get you and me back to where we were before, but now it seems..."

"If I don't do this, even if I personally avenge you, it will be difficult to keep you."

"..."

After inhaling the green smoke, I slept much more soundly. I no longer dreamed of Feng Jiuqing's decisive figure when she left.

All the thoughts seemed to be taken away by something, floating, and they actually went to an ancient valley!

This valley is beautiful, with green water and mountains, cherry blossoms in full bloom, and a few fat fish swimming happily in the sparkling lake.

A hut covered with mud and covered with weeds is reflected on the lake. The hut is very simple, but it has a sense of life.

Dried red peppers and corns were hung beside the door and on the walls, as well as a few bunches of freshly picked garlic, a few pieces of bacon, and some dried fish.

A man wearing coarse linen clothes, with unkempt hair and a wild face, looking like a little beggar wandering in the mountains, was sitting by the door and warming himself by a bonfire.

On the bonfire, there were roasted and fragrant dried fish, some freshly picked fruits and vegetables, and a pot of broth that had become thicker after roasting it several times.

The little beggar's face was covered with black mud, and his limbs were slender. If she hadn't been about to reach out for the grilled dried fish and rolled up her sleeves, she realized that she was too dirty, so she ran to the lake and licked her hands. I washed my face.

No one can imagine that such a little beggar, who looks like a wild boy, is actually a girl who is about fifteen years old and has just grown hair.

As for me, when I saw the little beggar and his innocent facial features were revealed, I was like a thunderbolt, and I was stunned.

This this……

Why does this little beggar look exactly like me? ? ?
No, it can't be said that they are exactly the same. They are two people in two lives, and their looks are still a little different, but they are basically...

Well, it's still exactly the same.

But in my previous life, wasn’t I the Saint of Southern Xinjiang, enjoying the supreme honor and having an extremely noble status in Southern Xinjiang?

No matter how bad it is... you won't end up wandering like a beggar in this wild ravine, right?
In the midst of doubts, there was a sudden movement in the mountains, which was the sound of soldiers fighting each other, accompanied by shouts of fighting and killing.

We are getting closer and closer to this muddy house.

The little beggar had just taken a bite of grilled fish. He seemed to be used to this kind of battle. His handsome eyebrows were slightly twisted, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his face.

"The bandits in this broken ravine are really dead."

"The crops have failed year after year, and the mountain people are already poor enough. The extremely rich government will not rob them, but insists on robbing the mountain people of their last rations."

"Forget it, it's none of my business. Dad threw me here. If I cause trouble again, I won't be able to go back home."

The little beggar obviously felt compassion. After all, she had just arrived in the world and wandered here. When she saw these people with their faces facing the loess and their backs to the sky, working hard all day long, they were either being robbed of food by bandits in the mountains or confiscated by the officers and soldiers of the county town. The mountain people just feel that life is too hard.

(End of this chapter)