The monster is so cute

Regarding Jiang Xiaosan's life experience, Jiang Louyue never mentioned it to anyone, and Jiang Xiaosan followed him since he was a child, and never asked where his father and mother went, as long as he had his brother by his side.But Jiang Louyue couldn't forget.

I still remember that it was a dusk when the setting sun was like blood and the cold wind was as hard as a knife blade. Although it was early spring, the ice and snow over there had just begun to melt.

On the outskirts of Jinling City, in the distance, two refined and strong horses were walking leisurely forward, and immediately sat two people, an octogenarian and a ladle-wielding boy.

The old man was dressed in flowing white clothes, with gray beard and hair, casually tied up in a bun. He sat on the horseback, closed his eyes, and remained motionless as if in trance.The young man was dressed in a heroic Tsing Yi, with braids hanging behind his back. He tilted his head, and a pair of clean ice blue eyes were smilingly looking at the old man with his eyes closed.After a while, he turned his head and followed the old man's example to close his eyes.

Not long after, the smile on the boy's face froze suddenly, and he smelled a faint sweet smell, which was the breath of blood.He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the old man on the other side, only to find that the old man had already opened his eyes, and he was looking ahead with a calm expression on his face.

"Grandpa, do you want to go and have a look?" the boy couldn't help asking.

The old man turned his head, his vicissitudes of eyes became kind when he saw his grandson, he smiled, nodded and said: "Lou'er, all your martial arts skills have been dissipated, so be careful in everything."

That young man was Jiang Louyue eight years ago. Today is March [-]th. His grandfather Jiang Jiuye took him to Jinling City for a visit. He didn't want to stay in an inn, so the two rode horses and walked leisurely in the suburbs, preparing to... Find a place to sleep.

Jiang Louyue nodded frequently after being taught, "Grandson knows." Raised the whip and whipped the horse away, "Grandpa, let's hurry over."

Master Jiang Jiu shook his head with a smile, and chased after him.

After about half a stick of incense, the two finally arrived at the bloody source.

Jiang Louyue nimbly jumped off the horse and stood beside Jiang Jiuye with a look of astonishment on her face, "Here... how could this happen?"

In front, is a small village, the village is dead silent, the houses have been destroyed and severely damaged.The smell of blood came from this village.

Jiang Jiuye stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Louyue into his arms. He lowered his eyelids and looked at Jiang Louyue, who was just a little above his waist, "It may have been robbed by robbers, go in and see if there are any more." survivor."

"Okay." Jiang Louyue nodded obediently, and followed Jiang Jiuye to the village.

Along the way, I have seen the bodies of many victims, including men, women, old people and children.The most chilling thing is a four or five-year-old girl who collapsed by the mouth of the well in the street. She has an immature body and her shirt is uncovered. Red, purple and purple are all over her body. There is a bruise on her neck. Stretch marks, it is obvious that she was strangled to death with a belt after being abused.

Jiang Louyue was deeply buried in Jiang Jiuye's arms, tightly holding Jiang Jiuye's clothes.It's not that he has killed people before, and he has never seen such a scene. It is precisely because he has killed people, countless people, that he is even more afraid of seeing dead people and hates seeing killings.He didn't want to kill, but his father forced him since he was a child, so he had to kill, just because his surname was Jiang in the gang, and those with the surname Jiang had to be cold-blooded and ruthless, killing like hemp.

Jiang Jiuye patted him on the back, and Jiang Louyue heard an old voice, "Lou'er, you have already got rid of the family, and the Soul Locking Prison no longer exists."

Jiang Louyue's body trembled when he heard the words Locking Soul Prison. He was afraid of these three words and hated them!

At this moment, a baby's cry in a haystack not far away broke the dead silence in the village, and the cry full of vitality made Jiang Louyue's trembling body tremble slightly, and quieted down.

A dead woman was holding a baby tightly in her arms, and the baby was wrapped in her own dress. It must be that the robbers raped the woman and strangled her to death, or That woman's life was fatal, but the fetus in her womb should not be killed. It was born after the robbers left, but the woman died after that.

Jiang Louyue hugged the crying baby into her arms, and the sad little guy who was crying before was giggling when Jiang Louyue picked her up, with her fleshy little hands carelessly touching Jiang Louyue. A random slap on the face.

"Grandpa, can we adopt him?" Jiang Louyue hugged the child and walked to Master Jiang Jiu, pleading.

Jiang Jiuye raised his hand and rubbed his head, smiled slightly, acquiescing.His grandson was really too lonely. Children from other families had a happy childhood, but Jiang Louyue did not. From the time he could remember, there were only plots and killings, blood and death.

Chapter 13西夏[本章字数：1160最新更新时间：2014-02-1123:41:13.0]