Where did you come from

Author: Unlucky Caffeine

Where did you come from

Jian Baisan took out the good cause and easily buried the entire knife in the land.

When you turn your hands, there is an extra small mouth on the ground that can be passed by one person.

Jian Baisan said: "You can leave now."

Under the empty soil layer, it was very spacious inside. They walked down for about a quarter of an hour and found that they had arrived at a room with openings on all sides. This room seemed to be a transit station, with irregular passages around them leading to unknown distances.

A few people picked a walkway and walked for a long time. Then they arrived at a similar small room, but this room was larger than the previous one.

There are also openings on all sides, and the length of each walkway is also unknown.

They stopped in the room and even tried to make Li Laimiao enter that state again, but the little fruit of all things was wandering around in place, with no clue.

It seems that it cannot be found either.

"Let's go separately." Jian Baisan took out the messenger talisman from the ring and handed it to the voice that seemed to be particularly silent after coming in. "You bring Li Laimiao, we will each choose a route. Draw marks along the way. If anyone finds the trace of the rat, tear the messenger talisman apart, come back and find it along this route."

Caiyin nodded, took a path, and took Li Laimiao in.

Jian Baisan hesitated on the road on the left and right in front.

She reached out to touch it, and the soil walls on each road were uneven and the tentacles were dry, and there was no difference.

After thinking for a moment, she walked into the passage directly in front of her.

This road is very long, and after walking for a long time, it did not appear as a similar room as before.

There seemed to be crisp branches on the ground, and when you stepped on it, you would make a nice creaking sound. Along the way, she could feel the hole wall getting wider and higher, because when she spoke to her mother softly, she could even hear the echoes everywhere.

"Mom!" Jian Baisan heard his voice sounding in this long corridor, "When will uncle and aunt come over to meet us again?"

"The people on the seat have changed again this year, wait a little longer."

Jian Baisan was very angry. He always waited, always waited!

The "uncle and aunt" she mentioned is the younger brother and sister-in-law of her father Jian Dahu. It is different from Jian Dahu who rebels from the dynasty and becomes a bandit. His younger brother and sister-in-law are both honest and good people.

They didn't want to be unnamed bandits, so they opened a tailor shop in the nearest town and kept correspondence with them.

When Jian Baisan was very young, his uncle and aunt came once, and his parents were very happy. The whole family sat at a big table and felt very warm.

My aunt gave her a rag doll and told her stories about the city. My uncle made new clothes for her, and she liked them very much. She was looking forward to the new gift and wanted her sister to have the same rag doll.

My mother always forces her to learn martial arts and practice swords, but she has never practiced well before. She always feels that being a tailor at the foot of the mountain is much better than doing this.

My mother and they always wrote letters. She pulled the three-year-old Jian Er and took advantage of her mother's time to get the paste and asked her sister to write "We miss you very much."

When my mother saw it, she just smiled and shook her head.

Unexpectedly, they read the letter and insisted on coming to meet their two nieces.

Jian Baisan pulled Jian Er to wait early, but saw two people who looked like soldiers suddenly meet them from afar and take them away. They hid in the bushes and were so scared that they dared not go over.

I thought I only took them away when I saw them climbing the mountain road of Tiger Soaring Mountain.

However, from then on, the letters my mother sent had never echoed again.

After that, Jian Baisan started practicing the knife for seven hours a day. The blisters on his hands grew and broke, breaking and growing.

"...Sister, I don't want to be the leader of the village. I want to join the court to be an official in the future."

She sat down and wiped the knife, and her sister helped her to wipe her hair, and suddenly said.

Jian Baisan stopped and asked, "Why?"

Jian Er said: "...I don't want everyone to be so pitiful. I want everyone to have food and clothes to wear, so that they can be buried in the soil after they die."

This year, there was a flood, and many swelling dead bodies floated along the water.

Jian Baisan originally told her parents that she wanted to be a hero who was free and easy in the world, but if her sister wanted to become an official, she would not be a hero and she had to be the leader of the village.

But it is indeed better for people to be buried in the soil when they die than for her to be a hero in the future.

"Sister...I'm not going to abandon everyone in the village..."

"I know." Jian Baisan said, "Your talent cannot be wasted. Then I will be the leader of the village and become an official. When you want to rebel, I will lead everyone into the imperial city."

"I didn't say I wanted to rebel..."

Jian Baisan scratched his head and told his father the next day that she wanted to be the leader of the village, and since then she became the young leader of the village.

She moved, and her feet stomped a crisp leaf on the ground, and a female voice rang in her ear: "There is another-"

There is another person!

Jian Baisan didn't know why she was in a daze. She rushed over immediately, but found a man in black standing behind her small body. She covered her dantian and fell to the ground.

Ji Dingxiang!

...Jian Baisan's eyes hurt a sharp pain, as if she was hit by soul poison again, but she wanted to take revenge!

Then, she escaped from the sect thousands of miles away, trying her best to find the trace of her enemy-

It seemed as if one figure after another floated by in front of her eyes. She blocked Ji Dingxiang. She wanted to catch the "illegitimate son" sitting at the top of the Buddhist temple. She followed Li Laishun with a knife in her arms. She picked up the scared little Miaoxian from the Yuxiang class...

There seemed to be a vague and sharp voice laughed: "So your heart of Tao is a guardian."

Jian Baisan finally opened her eyes. She seemed to have gone through her short life again. She immediately wanted to draw the knife vigilantly, but suddenly she found that she was weak and could not stand steadily. She sat on the ground with a "thump" and her palm was cut by a sharp thing.

She reached out and touched the thing on the ground.

What stabbed her was the sharp bone stubble.

There are layers of bones on the ground, all of which have weathered to a crispy level, and when you step on it, it is like stepping on dead branches.

"Jian Baisan, don't be afraid." The sharp voice sounded again, "I did nothing, I just read your life again."

"I already know the question you want to ask the most now."

"The price is also agreed in advance."

"Two questions, two souls. Isn't it a loss?"

Where are the two... Jian Baisan thought of Li Laimiao and Caiyin, stood up again shakingly and tried to pull out the knife. At the same time, his face changed: "Caiyin and Li Laimiao? No."

A sharp voice said, "They have their own price...I mean two more souls in you."

"ah?"

The voice smiled sharply again and said, "Isn't this a good thing for you humans to kill two birds with one stone? Why don't you want to? Could it be that you don't recognize words very much, which makes your brain really not very smart?"

A good thing to kill two birds with one stone? Jian Baisan frowned and suddenly reacted, widening his eyes.

Her heart thumped quickly.

If it is true as it says, then it may be a killing of two birds with one stone, a great thing!
Chapter completed!