Orochi Longevity

Only the hatred of one person cannot make resentment condense into wind and change the color of the world.

However, Madam He's death was not that simple.

"After Madam died, resentment resonated with the crows."

Many people don't know that crows are actually very intelligent creatures.

They are also smarter than many primates.

Crows not only know how to throw stones to drink water, but also can make and use simple tools like humans.

Their emotions are more abundant than humans imagined, and their IQs are far higher than humans thought.

They have always known what humans are doing.

"Father killed mother!"

"Mother hates them!"

The crows are even more sensitive than humans, and they quickly felt Madam He's resentment.

Her hatred, her unwillingness.

She hated that she was born ugly, hated that she was a different kind and was not accepted by the world.

She hates injustice.

Why don't the crows hate it?

They are also different types of birds.

Among the hundred birds, there are some with bright feathers, some with melodious voice, and some with fierce and mighty.

Crows are the only exception.

They are born with pitch-black feathers and their voices are hoarse and unpleasant.

During these thousands of years, people have used various methods to repel and drive them away.

People regard crows as ominous, and whenever they see crows, they either frown coldly, or curse, or have a bad look on their faces.

For thousands of years, from the ancestors of crows to the present, generations have been driven and culled for no reason.

Countless literati wrote poems and essays, splashing ink on it.

The crows did nothing to become synonymous with evil.

When Mrs. He's grievances spread, when her children gathered at the grave to mourn...

The crows were overwhelmed by this deep unwillingness.

Resentment awakened the crow.

It's like a primer.

For thousands of years, all kinds of injustices encountered by the Crow Clan have been detonated by him!

The resentment that permeated the He family village came from Mrs. He, and it also came from the crow.

It comes from the unwillingness and hatred that has continued since ancient times.

This is the alien, the cry of the excluded.

"Heaven's not fair!"

More and more crows were attracted, they wailed for the world-shaking hatred, they spread their black wings, circling.

In the resentment, the crows turned into demons.

They are weak, but they are willing to sacrifice their lives to seek justice from God.

"Ya-ya-!"

"ah-!!!"

The ugly crows rang through my ears, and as He Yu'an spoke, the crows became even crazier.

The black hurricane howled on the graveyard, and the fountain of flesh and blood gushed out.

The bald crows neighed above their heads, and indescribable whispers rang in their ears.

"Do you know what they're saying?"

He Yu'an was panting, and the black storm was stirring, making his condition worse.

"They're crying, they're cursing, they're...begging."

"They are begging me to give my heart."

Crows know that they are very weak.

Heaven and earth do not move, as long as they arise and die naturally, they will turn into dust in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, the crows have to create a king, a king who can convey their anger to the heavens instead of them.

And now, this king is about to be born.

It is Mrs. He, the outlier among people, the mother of crows.

Mrs. He has been dead for many years, and her body has been wiped out, leaving only a pile of bones.

But even so, his bones are still dead, leaving nothing but resentment to spread in the world.

These grievances awakened the crows, it was the beginning of everything, and it will be the end of everything.

Crows, bring their mother back to the world!

They want to create a king of a different kind!

Therefore, they dug open the grave, collected the blood and flesh of the alien everywhere, and threw it into the coffin of the mother.

Now, the blood, flesh, and bones have all been condensed and formed.

What is lacking is only a heart of a different kind.

And for this lacking heart, there is no doubt that only He Yu'an is the most suitable.

He could listen to birdsong since he was a child, and was rejected by others three times.

He is the father of crows and the hatred of his mother.

He is a different kind, but he tries to blend into the world. He is a different kind among different kinds.

"Ya-! Ya-!"

The bald crows surrounded He Yu'an's ears, neighing.

They are telling their unwillingness and resentment, and they are begging their father to fulfill them.

"..."

He Yu'an closed his eyes, and a short life slipped by before his eyes.

In order to obtain the ordinary life that everyone in the world has, he was young and precocious, and tried his best to hide his differences.

He heard the gossip brought by the birds in the village, and the villagers scolded and insulted him, but he pretended not to know.

He poisoned his wife and children, and repeatedly gave up things he cherished.

He thought that he could integrate into the world and live an ordinary but happy life.

It wasn't until the end that He Yu'an realized that what he got after abandoning everything was just an illusion.

The harmonious relatives and neighbors changed their faces in the blink of an eye.

Even Yunniang, who he loves so much, never accepted him sincerely.

In the end, everything was just his wishful thinking.

Although He Yu'an seldom left the house these years, the birds had already told him everything.

He Yu'an suddenly felt extremely tired. He had hidden enough, hidden enough, but no matter what, he couldn't escape the fate of being a different kind.

So, he stood in the yard and listened carefully to the crow's cursing and crying for the first time.

He Yu'an suddenly realized something.

He was born a different kind, born different from ordinary people, and was not accepted by the world.

This is an unalterable fact.

Just like some people are born as princes and some people are born as pariahs.

All of them cannot be changed, only accepted.

But even if they are untouchables, some people raise their arms and shout, and with one move, the dynasty will be destroyed and the world will be changed.

He Yu'an heard the crows say that only the king among the pariahs can possess such great power.

And they are heterogeneous, and they also need a king.

He Yu'an knew very well that this king was definitely not him.

"Let me go."

He Yu'an opened his eyes and looked at the girl seriously.

Recalling the past, He Yu'an suddenly realized that he seemed to be at ease and carefree only when he was in front of his wife and children.

He can show his uniqueness in front of them openly and aboveboard, without shrinking back or worrying about the consequences.

Only them.

It turned out that from beginning to end, he was only truly accepted by his wife and children.

Because they are all heterogeneous.

Only the heterogeneous will accept the heterogeneous.

He Yuan regretted it.

So he was willing to give his heart, and use the last fire of life to awaken the king.

His wife, mother of crows.

"... Fairy girl... You are not an ordinary person, you will definitely understand what I think."

At some point, there were already too many crows flying around the two of them.

They were like a black storm, and the two of them were standing in the center of the storm.

The cold wind blown by the black wings made the clothes and hair of the two of them flutter.

"Take this dagger, dig out my heart, and dedicate it to the king of aliens."

In the whirlwind of flying crows, He Yu'an said softly.

He was praying to the girl, or he was praying to the snake.