The second flower of the old dryad, like Huo Qian, is regret.

Yun Luo didn't grow old with Nightmare in Baiyou Valley, she didn't know when she changed her mood and became more and more repulsive to her husband.Cats are such random creatures, they love to live and hate to die.She was especially estranged from Nightmare during the period after the first child was born.Also capriciously drew a dividing line in the house.

"I live on this side, and you live on the other side." Yun Luo took the kittens to her side one by one, stretched out her soft claws, and touched the nose of Yan who was rolling on the ground and trying to cross the boundary: "No Come here, it's annoying to see you."

Yan didn't force his way there, anyway, the house was taken out by his own body, no matter where Yun Luo went, it was still within his control in the final analysis.He sniffled and was happy again: the cat is really fragrant, and the meat pads are all fragrant.

Sometimes she also chooses to isolate herself: "You go to take care of the herbs in the dusty place, and leave me alone." She will close the door, even shutting out the door with her kittens.

Yun Luo loves planting plants by nature, and the dusty land is the back garden Yan found for him in Baiyou Valley, which is specially used to plant various flowers, plants and trees with different medicinal properties.The husband and wife planted together, and the difference in aesthetics made the garden as a whole look a bit messy, or eye-catching.But there are all her favorites, she loves all plants and trees equally, and she has to watch them three times a day.

In the days when he was left out in the cold, Yan thought about moving to live in a dusty place, to see the favor the flowers and plants received.Yan also thought about finding out a cat cub and transforming himself into a son to rub the child's mother's love.

It can be said to be very shameless.

This time, Dusty Land and Cat Cub were both sidelined. Before he could implement his plan, he could only play with the child listlessly, until Yun Luo ran out again to pick up the child.

After repeating this cycle several times, Yan found that his wife didn't like to go out even more, almost alone.

He couldn't say he wasn't surprised by this change, what he wanted was a little wife who belonged entirely to him.If Yun Luo was still like before, wanting to "see the outside world" all day long, he would have a sad face.

"I don't like to come out to meet people, aren't you worried about me?" Yun Luo asked him through the door one day.

"If you want to be alone, so be it. I'll get you what you want for lunch." Yan was very talkative.I don't think there is anything wrong with his wife's overly unfriendly tone. The beautiful and well-behaved little wife can lose her temper with him at will.

The final farewell happened unexpectedly.Yun Luo left, taking all the cat cubs with him, leaving only a letter: I'm leaving, bid farewell to this suffocating marriage cage.

Never come back.

Within a year, another outsider came to the quiet place of Baiyou Valley.It's just that this time it's not the sweet-smelling and non-aggressive kitten that strayed into the valley while collecting herbs.But a group of men.A group of menacing monks were attacking Huanglong.

They laughed and laughed as they walked, and the noise they made made the birds fly:

"Is it here? The Baiyou Valley is full of strange medicines, and eating them can improve your cultivation?"

"Hahaha, we finally found it. It seems that the cat spirit didn't lie to us."

"What cat spirit, that's our sister-in-law."

"Yeah, hahaha, the boss managed to coax this cat essence into his hands, and he had to hold his nose to take over four oil bottles. How can he call 'cat essence, cat essence'? Be careful if you call him away, boss will ask you to settle the score .”

"I can't run away, so they are all locked up, let alone the small ones, I'm afraid the big ones won't be able to escape."

After a burst of impolite and presumptuous laughter, they scattered around and began to touch the flowers and plants in the valley.

This situation unfolded in front of his eyes, the flower named "Regret" hadn't bloomed yet, and the third flower named "Rage" had already appeared on the top of Yan's head.He turned around abruptly, unable to bear to turn his back on the scene in front of him.It's just that the nightmare technique has always moved according to the heart, and it won't disappear just by avoiding it.

Nuo Nuo stared at the scene in the illusion without blinking, her pupils dilated slowly.

He saw deforestation, and the mottled land after deforestation.It's not easy for Yan to leave because he is rooted here, but once he enters this valley, it is his world.He was not in a hurry to start, but listened to the whole process silently, learned about the situation of his wife and children, and knew that they had been taken over by another man.

The man who took over Yunluo was not out of love, not even a selfish and narrow love like Yan.The other party discovered Yun Luo's talent and cleverly built a bridge between vegetation and practice.He learned a simple way of cultivation: to collect spiritual herbs with outstanding medicinal properties and refine them into pills, and then take pills to increase his cultivation.

And how to find medicines, distinguish their efficacy, and preserve the maximum medicinal properties, all rely on the power of Yunluo.After a long time, I can always detect that the other party's amiability is driven by utilitarianism, and all tenderness and sweetness are caused by desire.

It was the first time Yun Luo tore off Qin Se He Ming's coat, and what he saw was the nightmare of an extremely domineering self.When I tore it open again for the second time, what I saw was a monk with insatiable desires.Now that the face is torn apart, there is no possibility of regaining the love. The second husband trapped her and the child, and changed the warm routine into a naked interrogation.

Later, it was discovered that the four cat cubs also had the same skills, which made it more convenient for him to act.

Yunluo fell into the mortal world and became a bridge, a shortcut.The monks call the practice of using spiritual herbs as medicine practice.Because of this, Yun Luo's new husband even established a sect called the Hehuan Sect in just half a year.

According to Yunluo's confession, they raided many valleys and forests, and were led to Baiyou Valley.

"The name of the Hehuan Sect is too ugly. People who don't know it think we are a sect of dual cultivation. We are obviously a medicine cultivator."

"Then what should we do? The boss used the name of her favorite tree to coax the girl. Now that the reputation of our sect has grown, the three words 'Acacia Sect' are precious and cannot be changed easily."

"I heard that the acacia tree she planted is in the valley, so let's cut it down to vent our anger."

The frivolous men moved forward while burying the "sister-in-law" they called.The left hand holds all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, and the right hand holds all kinds of weapons that can cut down giant trees in half. They are searching for the whereabouts of the acacia tree in a sweeping carpet style.When he got close to the stele and the silk tree, Yan was no longer silent.He snapped his fingers, and the thick and thick vines from the sky bound them up and threw them into the swamp.

The vines cracked and festered the surface of the human skin, and the mud in the swamp made people repeatedly infected.The group escapes the swamp, horrified to find their skin festering at an alarming rate.

"What's the matter, didn't the cat spirit say that there are no poisons in her house? How could she, a weak cat spirit, plant such a ghost thing?"

"We were cheated, go back and ask her to look good!"

— This is indeed her home, and it is also her husband's home.She is weak and easy to bully, but her husband was born in the sea of ​​corpses and is as vicious as a Rakshasa.

——There is indeed no poison in the house. To the owner of Baiyou Valley, the poison here is just a naughty child.For Yun Luo, who was born with a natural knowledge of poisons and antidote, and had a deep connection with plants and trees, there was not a single plant or tree here that could poison her down.And no poisonous weed would want to harm such a kitten.

The most poisonous person in the world is not the vegetation, but the human heart.

"Go back and release Yun Luo, and I can spare your lives. Otherwise, you Hehuan Sect will be my lifelong enemy." The young Yan pulled out a dying monk from the corpse of a monk, and dragged him to the edge of Baiyou Valley , put it on the crane bird with broken leaves to send him away, said coldly.

After reading this passage, the old tree spirit's complexion was as dark as black charcoal, and he tried his best to calmly talk to Nuo Nuo: "I'm feeling a little uncomfortable, baby, let's play again next time." Then he murmured: "No I should show you this, you are still young, maybe you don’t remember the stage when you were imprisoned as a dog looking for herbs when you were young.”

"Nightmare can't be controlled by anyone," he sighed, "I'm thinking about your mother, so I probably want to see these unhappy past events."

Nuonuo Mimi was taken away by him, and his heart was full of turmoil: "I don't remember what happened when I was a child, did they release my mother later?"

"I, I don't remember either. But they definitely didn't release it at the time, and the herbal medicine that the monk brought back may have benefited them a lot." The old dryad said with a sad face, "Because they knew that they might die, but they still blew it. Come to Baiyou Valley to explore, I will kill endlessly."

"If they didn't have your mother and child in their hands, they wouldn't know how to mix so many herbs. It's just useless." The old tree spirit lowered his eyes, "Since they came so often, you and your mother must still be in their hands."

"What happened next?" Nuo Nuo didn't give up.Although he knew that Yun Luo was probably no longer in this world, he especially wanted to know the follow-up.

There is a reason for the story that she is dead.The life of a cat is not long, and it cannot be compared with a dryad.Not to mention the white-tailed cat thousands of years ago, even the four sons she left behind, even if they died, they shouldn't still be alive.

"Later...the name of the white-tailed cat I heard from those monks was not your mother alone." The old tree spirit sighed, "It was my fault, my bad temper pushed your mother out, It also pushes the talent of your entire ethnic group to the front of those who care."

"I seem to have met your mother once, but she is no longer willing to live with me anymore." The old dryad covered his head in pain, "I helped her dig some herbs that can change the color of her hair. I saw her grow from a honey-like The color turned into a snow-white color, making it difficult for people to recognize her. Then she and your brothers were handed over to the patriarch of your clan, and then her clan was hidden in..."

"Where is it hidden?"

"My feet hurt so much." The old dryad said so, but squatted on the ground covering his head, "I can't remember, my feet hurt so much."

Nuo Nuo pursed her lips and fell silent.He thought of the time when he was a kitten, and what his father's uncle said about the time when their white-tailed cats were very popular.

He remembered his cold father's admonition: "Don't go down the mountain, even cats in our group are not allowed to go down the mountain, especially you."

Thinking of my little friend who was crying loudly: "Those mortals insist on saying that I am stupid, our Qishan Mountain is clearly in front of them, they themselves are blind and can't see, and they still laugh at me because I can't tell where my home is, woo woo woo..."

Reminds of Ruan Hongchen's nagging: "Businessman, such a big snow-capped mountain is not marked on the map, it made me trek for a long time."

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