Journey to the West: God-level Gathering Technique

Chapter 662 Retrospecting Zhang Yi's Old Man is Hard to Find

Mother shook her head, "Girl dolls are not allowed to attend lectures, come here! Mother will teach you how to sew clothes!"

Yanhui pursed his lips and turned his head to the side, shouting, "I want to go to school to play too!" Yanfei touched Yanhui's head, "It's okay, I'll teach you when I come back!" Dad laughed and said, "Yanfei, don't mislead your son. !"

Mother saw that it was getting late, so she drove them to rest.Yan Feiyan slipped back into the bed, Yan Hui could not fall asleep with her eyes open, she clutched the quilt and quietly listened to her parents' breathing.

After they were all asleep, Yan Hui shook Yan Fei, leaned into his ear and said: "Yan Fei Yan Fei, let's sneak out and catch fireflies!" care about her.Yanhui grabbed him and begged: "Brother—" Yanfei was annoyed by her, so he had to agree to her.

They slipped out of the door lightly, and Yan Fei took Yan Hui's hand and ran to the grass in one breath.They alarmed the elves in the lush greenery, and those fireflies twinkled, which were even more dazzling than the stars in the sky.Yanhui bounced around and wanted to catch one. When she held a firefly in her hand and showed it to Yanfei as if offering a treasure, Yanhui let go of her hand and said to Yanfei: "Yanfei, Yanfei, hurry up!" Get out your beads!"

She pulled out the red rope hanging around Yanfei's neck, and shouted: "Quickly make it shine!".The beads on the red string look very ordinary, like pearls in a clam shell, but the strange thing is that as long as it is touched by the blood of the wild goose, it will shine brightly.Yan Hui once wanted a bead like this, but when she asked her father, he said that this bead was worn by Yan Fei since she was born, and Yan Hui asked why she was born without a bead, and her father said it was her mother She didn't go to the temple to pray for Buddha.

Yan Fei bit his finger, and dripped a drop of blood on the round bead. The bead absorbed his blood as soon as it touched him, and then the shining light brightened the surroundings, and the fireflies had long since disappeared.Yan Hui also dripped blood like Yan Fei did, but her blood didn't leave any trace on the beads, and quickly slid down after dripping on them.

Yan Hui held the pearl and cried out happily. Although it was not the first time he saw it, this soft halo seemed to be more beautiful every time.Yan Fei looked at Yan Hui's bright smiling face, and he also smiled softly.

The light gradually weakened, Yan Feiyan pushed back the weeds, but the continuous flames on the other side startled them, that was the direction of home.Several thatched huts caught fire and quickly ignited, and the flames rose slowly.Before they could react, more than a dozen people with knives suddenly appeared and mercilessly passed the father and mother who had rushed out of the house.

Those people with knives didn't seem to find the ones they wanted, so they jumped out and killed all the neighbors. Yan Feiyan was stunned in the grass, at a loss, and Yan Hui's big eyes stared for a long time. Tears welled up, she desperately wanted to rush out, Yan Fei came back to his senses in the flames all over the sky, grabbed her, covered Yan Hui's mouth, and hid them in the grass.

Yan Hui bit his hand vigorously, his tearful eyes were full of unspeakable grief and uneasiness.Yan Fei blindfolded her, and he saw more than a dozen knives waving continuously through the gaps in the grass, and the people who were laughing and talking at each other yesterday kept falling down, and bright blood slipped down from the sharp blades.

Yan Fei suddenly trembled, in the sweltering dog days, he was cold all over, Yan Hui cried intermittently, her tears kept streaming, her hands tightly held Yan Fei, she had only Yan Fei to rely on.

They didn't know how long they stayed in the grass, until it was dawn, Yan Fei kept holding Yan Hui's hand, he looked around to make sure those people had left long ago, and then walked towards the desolate ruins everywhere.

Yanhui ran over in a frenzy, but Yanfei's footsteps were very difficult. The scene of the fire and blood splashing all over the sky last night has been lingering in his mind. He seems to be able to feel that the place is full of undead The side is full of indifferent crying.The fire devoured everything, and there was still a faint flame jumping faintly on the wreckage.

Yan Hui knelt on the ground limply, her red and swollen eyes could no longer cry, Yan Fei knelt on the ground like Yan Hui, surrounded by dead relatives, Yan Fei bowed his head, the corpse's eyes that had not been closed were slacking off. look at him.Yan Fei finally cried out, the tears he had endured all night to comfort his sister finally gushed out.In this desolate but not desolate place, only the wind is accompanied by the hysterical cries of the two children.

From then on, only 12-year-old Yan Fei and nine-year-old Yan Hui stumbled and depended on each other in this boundless world.

Liu Chaoyang withdrew his thoughts, on the top of the moon, he could see the bright moon when he looked up, and the clear light sprinkled on the ground, it was very peaceful, and it made people feel no impatience and anxiety.He pursed the corners of his lips, the memories of the past have been lingering in his heart, "Yan Hui"

The girl he saw outside the school during the day gave him a familiar feeling, so Liu Chaoyang couldn't help but look at it for a while, reminding him of Yan Hui for no reason.I used to think that I could protect my sister well, but it turned out that I depended on each other for life, but I couldn't do it.

In the cold and windy twelfth lunar month, the snow fell, Yan Fei and Yan Hui huddled in the corner of the wall. It has been a year since their parents passed away.They wandered from that peaceful small village all the way to Yong'an City, living a life of hunger and food, but the bright and beautiful people coming and going here did not even look at the two thin and hungry children at the foot of the wall.

"Yan Fei." Yan Hui opened his mouth and called out to him, Yan Fei looked at Yan Hui's purple lips from the cold, and hugged her even tighter.Yan Hui raised his head and choked up, saying: "Brother, I miss my parents. I think we used to keep warm by the charcoal fire, and my brother was cooking when my mother was cooking."

Yan Fei sniffed, and wiped away tears with his hands at a place where Yan Hui couldn't see, he forced a smile at her, "Yan Hui is not afraid, there is brother too! From now on, brother will raise you, we will find a warm Place, plant a lot of flowers you like, and you can go fishing and dig grass with me!"

He wiped away Yanhui's tears with his frozen hands. There were still many vendors on both sides of the street, and the misty white mist kept coming out of the steamer selling buns. They approached slowly, wanting to learn more from the small stove. The warmth of the firewood, and the scent of steamed buns wafting along with it.

Yan Yan swallowed her saliva back, the two children had long been dizzy from hunger, her eyes grew larger on her thin, sallow face, but her eye sockets were deeply blue.Yan looked back at Yan Fei, and finally lowered his head again.Yan Fei hesitated for a few moments, and finally patted her head, and said in relief: "I'll go and ask the boss, maybe he can give us a few because he sees us pitiful!" Yan Hui bit his lip and nodded in agreement. ..

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