This is a very ordinary mountain village. You can see men go hunting, women work at home, and several children chase through Du Ziyuan''s body. Obviously, these are just illusions made by ah Zhu. They are pictures in her memory.

    Although everyone was curious about why she mentioned this small mountain village, they didn''t ask questions. Ah Zhu took them to a very ordinary wooden house. Du Ziyuan clearly heard a man''s scolding and a woman''s scream outside the door, mixed with the cry of a child.

    Ah Zhu opened the door and the four saw the situation in the room. A man was beating a woman with a cane, and a one-year-old child was placed on the bed not far away, which was ignored.

    Ah Zhu pointed to the woman and said, "she was sold to this village. She often wants to escape, but she will be caught every time and beaten by her husband."

    Mu Chengan frowned. Obviously, he hated this kind of thing very much, but these were only ah Zhu''s memories, so he had no choice.

    After the man poisoned his wife, he threatened her again, chained her at home and went out hunting. The woman came to the bedside after he left. The child was still crying. Du Ziyuan thought she would pick up the child and coax, but he saw her slap on the face of the 1-year-old girl.

    Ah Zhu said, "she hates everything in this village, including the child."

    While talking, the scene changed again. It seemed that several years had passed, and the one-year-old girl was four or five years old in the twinkling of an eye. She didn''t look healthy. She was bony all over and had many bruises and scars on her body.

    Pop!

    It was another slap in the face. Many old women still hated their daughter as they did in those years. They thought she was a stain nightmare they couldn''t wash away.

    The young girl covered her beaten face and quietly walked out of the house. She stumbled to the back of the village, found a half burnt and half bald tree and sat under it.

    "Shushu, my mother beat me again today. I just want to pass her a glass of water..."

    Ah Zhu looked at the scene and looked nostalgic: "she has no friends in the village. She likes to talk to me about anything. I seem to have become her only friend."

    The picture changed again. This time, the whole village lit a fire. Everyone was screaming and wanted to escape, but the fire was too big to escape. Only one person is laughing and laughing wildly, that is the woman who was sold to the mountains.

    "She planned for several years and finally burned everyone to death," ah Zhu said.

    Xiao Jin couldn''t help asking, "what about the child? Was he burned to death?"

    Ah Zhu shook his head: "no, she was right with me at that time and escaped."

    Xiao Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

    The picture changed to the other side of the tree again. The little girl hid under the tree and looked at the fire in the distance. At this time, her mother found it. She shouted "mother", thinking that her mother came to protect her, but what she welcomed was a pair of pliers like hands.

    "I was so badly injured that I couldn''t save her. I had to watch her strangled." ah Zhu sighed.

    The faces of the four people were not good-looking. They all clearly saw the despair in the little girl''s eyes before she died.

    After strangling her daughter, the woman jumped off the cliff and killed herself. The little girl''s bones fell on the edge of ah Zhu.

    "Because she was contaminated with my breath, she was not found by the ghost. Instead, she became a lonely ghost to accompany me. She still talked to me every day as before for 50 years."

    "50 years later, I have recovered part of my strength," ah Zhu pointed to his only remaining branch. "I used my remaining demon yuan to bear a fruit. My fruit can live and die, human flesh and bones, and reshape the flesh for a ghost."

    Xiao Jin was surprised: "when you are seriously injured, you still consume demon yuan. Don''t you want to live!?"

    Ah Zhu smiled and said, "I''ve lived long enough. Her life has just begun. She shouldn''t stop here."

    The story continues. After helping the little girl resurrect, ah Zhu consumed too much and fell asleep. When she woke up again, the little girl was gone. However, in her deep sleep, she vaguely heard the little girl say a word to her.

    "Tree tree, I''ll come back to see you. You have to wait for me."

    Ah Zhu remembered this sentence and has been waiting for the little girl here. However, this wait was 700 years, until her life was about to run out, and the little girl never came back. Maybe she has forgotten it, maybe she has died outside

    The demon emperor should have lived with heaven and earth, but she was seriously injured first and forcibly separated the demon yuan. As a result, it is the limit to be able to last 700 years. Now, even without those masters staring at her, she won''t live long.

    "My second condition is that if one day she comes to me, I hope you can say ''sorry, I missed my appointment'' to her for me." ah Zhu''s voice sounded, and the people returned to the stone room again.

    "As for gifts, I can bear fruit again before I die. Although the effect will be worse, it should be of some value to you."

    "I don''t want your fruit!" Ling Xuedao suddenly shouted excitedly, "I owe you a life. I will do what you say. This is not a deal!"

    Ah Zhu patted his head with a branch again: "silly child, you have your own life and should not be bound in such a place."

    "That''s right," said Xiao Jin, who had been silent all the time. "Since you want to wait, you''d better wait all the time."

    Then she went to the tree and said, "you won''t die."

    Xiao Jin stretched out her arm, and the other hand scratched on her wrist, breaking a hole, and her blood sprayed directly on ah Zhu.

    "What are you doing?" everyone was shocked by her sudden behavior, especially Du Ziyuan. He clearly saw something wrong with Xiao Jin''s expression. It was definitely not because he was moved by the story and decided to help ah Zhu, but for a deeper reason.

    Just... "Are you crazy!" Du Ziyuan came forward to stop Xiao Jin. "Your own injuries are not well. At this time, you don''t want to live!"

    Xiao Jin turned back and smiled at him: "it''s all right. I''m a dragon. My life is hard. It''s not so easy to die. It''s just... My head is a little dizzy."

    Ah Zhu''s branches quickly wrapped around her wrist and blocked the gushing blood, but just now Xiao Jin had lost a lot of blood essence and fainted directly in Du Ziyuan''s arms.