The sky was getting brighter, and a hint of white slowly appeared on the horizon. The sun, symbolizing the light and heat of the world, rose and illuminated the earth.

The farmers in the village carry their hoes and go out. What they dig out with each hoe is food for their mouths, clothes for their bodies and the happy faces of their families.

The little girl with white hair who sneaked out under the cover of darkness last night finally ran to this familiar place and stood there with a dazed look on her face.

She was very familiar with this village, as it was where she grew up and where all her pain was born. Her mother passed away and her father was bewitched, wanting to sacrifice his daughter in exchange for his wife.

A farmer working in the field discovered this unique girl with gray hair. After taking a few glances at her, he found nothing unusual and continued working.

They have families to support and can't waste their time on a girl who came from nowhere.

This girl is Shen He. She had a sudden urge last night and wanted to come back to see how her irresponsible father was doing and what her original home looked like now.

Walking slowly to a well, Shen He asked, "Uncle, is the Shen family still alive in the village?"

"Shen?" The middle-aged man who was fetching water muttered, shaking his head, "He's long gone. The man in their family went crazy not long after he came back last year. I heard he killed his own daughter, and then he died too. I can't believe it!"

"Dead, dead..." Shen He's tender little hands were a little cold. Without thinking much, she ran towards her original home, where her mother died and where her father took her away.

In a corner of the village, a wooden house that was supposed to be habitable has become very dilapidated. There is nothing in the house, no one in sight, nothing is left, as if it had never existed.

Shen He's lips trembled. At that moment, she felt resentment, confusion, and delusion. The murderous intent caused by her lonely fate and left in her heart hit her head and made her dazed.

Shen He's cold little hands tightly grasped the red rope on his body, trying to drive away the murderous intent and the urge to destroy the village and tear apart the surrounding lives.

"Shen He." A very gentle voice came. It was the man in black standing not far behind the little girl. It was the little girl's master, Mo Ran.

"Master!" Shen He came to her senses a little and staggered into her master's warm arms. At this moment, she felt relieved and no longer thought about that man, the man who planned to sacrifice her daughter.

"Master, Shen He wants to go home." The little girl said in a crying voice, very soft and light, like clouds in the sky.

Mo Ran stroked the little girl's frost-covered hair, held her on his shoulders, and said gently, "Let's go home."

Facing the villagers' strange looks and the occasional dirty gossip, the master and disciple walked out of the village, and Shen He never looked back once.

Mo Ran was not in a hurry to return to Liyue Harbor, but just walked slowly on the road.

He had been following his disciple since last night, wanting to see where the well-behaved disciple was going after suddenly leaving without saying goodbye.

That village has a close connection with both the master and the disciple. One sealed himself five hundred years ago, and the other was born five hundred years later.

Now, the two of them walked out of there again and returned to their real home, Xiao Shenhe’s real home.

At the foot of Tianheng Mountain, the black-robed master carried his frosty-haired disciple here on his back. Not far away was the prosperous Liyue Harbor.

Recently there have been rumors that there is a man-eating monster near Tianheng Mountain. It will take advantage of pedestrians' inattention, move around in a hopping manner, then open its two sharp fangs and bite down, sucking all the blood. The person whose blood is sucked will turn into a mummy, and die in a horrible way.

When Mo Ran heard this rumor, he had a general idea of ​​it. There was indeed a creature that moved by jumping around, but it was not a monster, did not suck blood, and was definitely not scary.

If you ask Mo Ran how he knew this, it would be that he had seen it before, or that the so-called monster was right in front of him, jumping around and trying to escape, probably because it didn't want to scare anyone.

Mo Ran turned to look at Shen He, who looked like a porcelain doll, and asked, "Shen He, do you want a junior sister? Someone who can play with you and practice with you!"

Shen He was a little confused by the question. He blinked his round eyes and looked at the girl who was trying to escape. It was not difficult to guess what his master was thinking. He immediately said, "I will listen to you. If you want to take me in, then take me in."

"Then take it as your promise that you will get along well with my junior sister in the future." Mo Ran took a step forward, walked in front of the jumping girl, and blocked her way.

The little girl was wearing tattered ancient Liyue clothing and had an imperial edict taped to her head. Her eyes were dim and her expression was dull. When she noticed someone blocking her way, she took a few steps back.

The little girl said in a hoarse voice, "No, it will be dangerous if you see me."

Mo Ran squatted down, so that he was at the same height as the girl, and asked with a bright smile: "Hello, what's your name? I will not be in danger, and I am not afraid of danger."

Mo Ran whispered softly, as if coaxing a child: "Little girl, what's your name? Can you tell me?"

"My name is Qiqi. Um...what else was I going to say? I seem to have forgotten." The little girl Qiqi's voice was hoarse and a little low.

This is because of her miserable life experience.

During the war between fairies and demons, a herbalist climbed up a cliff to pick glass bags that could be used as medicine. At that time, she was affected by the fairies fighting nearby and the monsters transformed by the resentment of the demon god.

At the last moment of the herbalist's life, she had a strong desire to live, live well, and live...

The strong desire attracted the gods' gaze, and a tear of the girl turned into an eye of ice elemental god, but it was of no avail. Although the eye of god was more powerful than that of mortals, it could not save the girl's life which was like a dying candle.

The immortals and monsters who were fighting stopped, all moved by the girl's wish. A great battle ended there. The immortals each took out a strand of their immortal power and injected it into the girl's body, saving her life.

However, the powerful immortal power raged in the girl's body, turning her into a monster that only knew how to destroy. The ancient books of Liyue called it a zombie. If left unchecked, it would surely bring harm to itself and the world.

In the end, the immortals had no choice but to seal the girl in the amber of Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun to suppress the violent immortal power in the girl's body.

After a long time, the girl finally broke through the seal and saw the light of day again, but because she had been sealed for too long, her body and limbs had shrunk to the size of a little girl.

His joints became hard and unbendable due to the cold, so he could only jump around to move. Even so, Qiqi never hurt anyone. He was even afraid of scaring people, so he hid in the mountains and forests, not daring to go out.

But the kind-hearted Qiqi did not receive any reward from the world. Previously, a down-and-out newspaper reporter went up the mountain and discovered Qiqi's existence, and thus rumors of a monster spread.

The recent news about monsters injuring people were all fabricated by some newspaper staff who sent people into the mountains to attract attention. The wounds similar to those caused by animal claws were all artificially forged.

Qiqi, who hid in Tianheng Mountain because she didn't want to scare others, was unable to rest in peace because of the news in the newspapers. Every day, people went up the originally quiet Tianheng Mountain in a hurry, intending to catch a glimpse of the monster.

I don’t know why they are so fearless of death. If there really are monsters, they would be dead!

Mo Ran looked coldly at a group of newspaper staff who were "working" not far away. Some were creating chaos, some were "wounded" lying on the ground, and one or two black shadows were shuttling through the woods, with roars heard from time to time.

The two newspaper employees who knew the whole story were all smiles as they held up their cameras and took photos. The first-hand information they had obtained would definitely allow the newspaper to make a fortune.

Shen He didn't understand what those people were thinking. She looked at the man in black with cold and sharp eyes. She had never seen such a master before.

As if realizing that it was not good to show his murderous intentions in front of the two children, Mo Ran immediately regained his composure, looked at Qi Qi, whose life was miserable, and said in a gentle voice: "Want to go to Liyue Harbor to take a look?"

Qiqi seemed a little fascinated, but still shook her head with difficulty, "No, Qiqi will scare others."

"No, no one will be scared by a cute little girl. On the contrary, they will like Qiqi very much. This is true. You can ask the sister next to you."

Although Qiqi is older, she is now shorter than Shenhe due to physical reasons.

Shen He nodded, and because the girl in front of him was the junior sister that his master had mentioned, Shen He behaved much more enthusiastically, much better than he treated other people.

The two little girls were whispering to each other. Mo Ran asked Shen He to take good care of Qiqi, and then he flashed to the vicinity of the newspaper staff, releasing a trace of pressure that made them unable to raise their heads.

Mo Ran's voice was solemn and murderous, like a warning from a celestial being, "If I find out that you are playing tricks here again, don't blame me for being merciless!"

It can be said that Mo Ran has no good feelings towards newspapers. Whether it was the incident in Mond or the current situation, it all proves that there is nothing wrong with Mo Ran's perception.

He could be a little cruel to things that didn't want to be human. With a flick of his fingers, several people fell into coma and they would spend three days in a nightmare.

These are some of the little tricks used by the immortals. If there are any illegal people who don't know how to live or die and insist on breaking into Jueyunjian, the immortals will impose this kind of punishment on them, a small punishment.

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