After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

Chapter 11



Chapter 10 Qiu Yu (2)

At this time, several hours have passed since Huaibo and others left Yancun.

It’s late night.

The blood fog thickened, and the corpses in the mass graves in the back mountain turned into corpse puppets, walking around in the fog, making harsh hissing noises from time to time.

There are fewer and fewer places unaffected by the fog. After several calls for help, the villagers finally decided to go into the blood fog and see if they could leave this place by chance.

The fire is like a long dragon.

The village chief and his family members walked in the middle, and the front and back were people of foreign surnames. Zhang Goudan, who had no relatives and no reason, was abandoned and left in the village.

Suinong had already woke up and followed in the queue with a crutch.

The fog was thick and sticky, and the smell of blood was overwhelming.

Some women could no longer bear this depressive atmosphere, and started crying low.

The village chief scolded: “Shut up! Don’t lead the corpse puppet over!”

But as soon as his voice fell, several terrible roars came from the side.

The screams suddenly appeared one after another, the crowd rushed to flee, and the organized queue immediately dispersed.

“Village chief, look?”

A dozen-year-old family gathered around the village chief, and one of them asked.

The village chief sipped bitterly, “Now there are corpses in the blood mist. They are looking for death! We still move as originally planned. Be careful not to disperse. Someone immediately asks for help if they are attacked.”

“it is good.”

These people took good care of the village chief and Sui Han. They are not stupid, knowing that if they leave here, it is undoubtedly the best way to rely on the Sage.

Song Wu and Yang Ba were so frightened by the voice that they jumped out for an unknown distance, and when they turned back, they found that they had separated from the large group. They glanced at each other and saw the happiness in each other’s eyes—at least, not completely lost.

Two young and strong men can still escape if they only encounter a corpse puppet.

Song Wu breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. It was all red and could not tell the way. “Bah, where is he going?”

Yang Ba pointed casually, “Fifth Brother, let’s go over there.”

Song Wu nodded.

The two walked cautiously.

Yang Ba suddenly said, “Fifth Brother, all this is not retribution. Since the woman died, there has been no peace in our village.”

Song Wu glared at him, “Retribution? Do you believe in that kind of thing?”

He smirked a few times, “Even if it is retribution, it is not a loss, the taste of that woman, tut…”

Song Wu stopped, his eyes widened, and a strange noise made from his throat.

Yang Ba was taken aback, tilted his head and looked over, “Fifth brother, what are you doing?”

The red mist filled him, and he leaned his head close, before he could see Song Wu’s situation, suddenly his face was touched with a fishy hot liquid, and his eyes became blood red.

Yang Ba was shocked.

Song Wu’s lower body was cut off, and the blood was flowing. When he opened his mouth to scream, the almost invisible knife slammed his tongue out. All this only happened in an instant.

“Say,” Yang Ba held a small knife across his neck, with the blade Shuanghan, “Who is the monk who broke up that woman’s soul?”

The cold touch on his neck made Yang Ba tremble constantly. He cried and shouted: “It was the village chief who called for someone to come over, I don’t know!”

In the next instant, there was a cold on his neck, blood spurted out, Yang Ba fell while clutching his neck, and there was only a black afterglow in the light.

Peiyu took off the mask and searched for the next prey.

In the assassination, the small size can get closer to the opponent more secretly.

Under the induction of the blood mist, she gradually raised her lips, and the beard-faced man who was walking appeared in her mind, “It’s you.”

This time, she kicked the knife in her arms and picked up a thick wooden stick in her hand.

The bearded man was named Gao Dali. In the previous life, Gao Dali broke her leg with two sticks.

Peiyu thinks she is a person who has revenge, so after she succeeded in the sneak attack and picked up the strong hamstrings, she broke one of his legs with a stick, and then stood on the ground with a wooden stick and asked: “You answer me One question, I won’t kill you.”

Gao Dali rolled all over the floor in pain, and his screams shook his ears.

Pei Yu suddenly thought of the day Hua Niang died. At that time, she also screamed for mercy in this way, stood in the streets and alleys high, and shouted, “This girl is really screaming, I’m going to be hard.”

Everyone laughed and beamed.

Peiyu put the knife across his neck and shouted, “Shut up.”

Gao Dali’s face was as pale as paper, and he looked at the child in front of him in horror, “You, you…”

Peiyu moved the knife forward by half an inch and asked softly, “Do you know who the one who broke my mother’s soul is?”

Gao Dali was about to cry, “I, I, I know he belongs to Shengrenzhuang! Ah!”

Screaming again and again, begging constantly.

Peiyu dropped the stick and glanced at his deformed legs, “I won’t kill you.”

Gao Dali was breathing a sigh of relief, and he fell to the ground, trying to crawl and escape from this ghost place with his hands, but several pairs of rotten legs gradually appeared in front of him.

Peiyu heard another scream like a pig behind him, stopped, bowed his head and looked at the crusted palm in silence.

Huaibo thought she was in a dilemma, so she pinched her palm with blood…How could it be possible?

At that time, her eyes were covered with silk and she was walking slowly holding Huaibo’s hand.

Song Wu said: “We hired a little saint from Shengrenzhuang with a lot of money, and beat her to death.”

She paused slightly, and quickly followed, without seeing any fluctuations. No one knows that her eyes are scarlet, no one knows that she feels resentful…No one knows, she pinched her palms to blood flow, and then she restrained her own murderous intentions.

Her mother, when she didn’t know, was already gone.

Peiyu never called her a mother while that person was alive.

She was with others, calling her crazy woman.

Her mother was also kidnapped from outside by the Sui family. She was a fool who was born too beautiful. Normally half crazy and half stupid, but this will not damage her natural beauty.

As soon as she came to Yancun, it caused a sensation, and the village chief occupied her for several days and still lingered.

Finally, the village elder’s wife secretly pulled the line and sold her secretly to a one-eyed old man in the village.

In Peiyu’s memory, the one-eyed dragon hit and scolded himself, and never considered himself his daughter. When he beat and scolded the lunatic mother, the most insulted sentence was “You are a dirty watch!”

The lunatic mother just shrank in the corner and cried.

Later, when Peiyu grew older, the Cyclops suddenly came to pick her pants. Seeing the little girl with round eyes like a deer, he raised his hand and swept it over, yelling: “What are you looking at! Anyway, you are not Lao Tzu’s biological!”

But at this moment, the mother who had always known to cry suddenly got up bravely, rushed out and bit the throat of the Cyclops, she didn’t let go like a mad dog, until she bit him to death.

Killing someone to death is a murder case and should have been reported to the official, but the lunatic lady is so good-looking that no man can bear to leave her.

So they suppressed the matter and handcuffed her in the bullpen.

Peiyu didn’t understand those things.

Peiyu said too much to women.

She will complain and resent, crying and telling her: “All blame you, they all bully me, everyone bully me! All blame you, you crazy woman, you killed my father!”

One or two years later, she stopped swearing like this.

She would sit on the dead grass and say to a woman: “Suihan’s mother made her a winter coat, stuffed with cotton inside, but it was warm. Suihan’s mother would make her a good meal, bean buns, what do you know? Is it a bean bun? It’s very fragrant. When Suihan falls, her mother will apply medicine to her and blow her air.”

She stretched out her scarred little hand in front of the woman, and begged: “Will you blow on me, okay? I feel so painful, it really hurts, you blow on me, okay?”

She doesn’t need winter clothes, beanbags, or ointments, as long as the woman who is said to be her mother can lower her head and blow her breath with tenderness and distressed eyes like Suihan’s mother.

But the woman opened a pair of godless eyes, and she just chanted two words over and over again: “Peiyu…Peiyu…”

Never paid attention to her.

This is why she named herself Peiyu.

Peiyu never knew what kind of ghost her mother had done.

One day, a male from the Sui family suddenly rushed into the bullpen, pressing on her, and a disgusting scent of alcohol flooded his face. She fought madly, and was hit by the man pulling her hair to the ground.

The severe pain made her mind dizzy, and she seemed to hear the roar of a beast like a mother.

She woke up many days later, and her mother had passed away.

In the previous life, on a cold night, Shouxian Peak.

Peiyu curled up in a ball and shrank in the bed. She was tired from the overload of knife training all day, and her body was so sore that she couldn’t sleep for a while.

The door was gently pushed open, like water and moonlight streaming in.

Peiyu closed her eyes hurriedly and pretended to be asleep.

She heard a low sigh, and someone tucked the quilt for her.

She didn’t dare to open her eyes, so she pricked up her ears and counted silently in her heart, all counting to more than a thousand, but she still didn’t hear any movement.

Peiyu quietly opened a gap in his eyes.

Huai Bai was sitting in front of the window, squinting her eyes slightly, using the moonlight to patch up the white clothes she had torn off while practicing the knife. She seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned her head back, facing the girl’s sparkling eyes.

“Ah, did you bother you?” Huaibo put down the needle and thread, rubbed his eyes, and said softly: “I saw that the corners of your skirt were broken in the daytime, thinking about secretly fixing it at night… Hey, why are you crying? ”

The girl clenched her teeth, trembling all over, and even the bed was squeaking.

Huaibo put the white robe on the head of the bed, sitting in front of the girl, behind the thick quilt, and patted her thin back, “What happened? I was injured? I was bullied?”

Peiyu grabbed Huaibo’s hand, her face was full of tears, and choked up: “Master, I, I…My mother is dead…”

After many years, she finally cried, “My mother is dead, she is dead, I don’t have a mother… She died for me, but I never called her a mother…”

Huai Bai was stunned, with deep and shallow distress in his eyes, “Don’t be sad, people will go into reincarnation when they die, she must have voted for a good person now, maybe you will see her again.”

But she didn’t know that her mother had reincarnation anymore.

Peiyu retracted his hand and looked ahead.

The Sui family and his party are slowly coming here.


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