Reborn female partner five and a half years old

The closer to Liujia Village, the

more panicked Ah Xue's heart became, the distance of a hundred miles was as far as a million miles, Ah Xue wished that she would teleport at this time, and immediately, she immediately moved to Liujia Village.

At this time, the fire in Liujia Village was raging, and the screams in the raging fire rose and fell with each other, and the bodies slowly fell as the monks who rushed into the village rose and fell.

After this group of cultivators entered the village, they did not use a trace of spiritual power, they killed people when they saw them, even outside the village, and slaughtered the entire Liujia Village, leaving no chickens and dogs.

When everyone was settled, they quickly retreated, neatly and orderly, apparently in an organized, premeditated massacre retaliation.

When Ah Xue flew to Liujia Village, all she saw was corpses and raging fires.

The fire reflected Ah Xue's eyes, and there was a loud 'buzz' in her mind.

Ah Xue's heart seemed to be hollowed out in an instant, like a walking corpse, walking towards his home step by step with the instinct in his body's memory.

From a distance, I saw two horrible corpses hanging in front of my house, which were obviously tortured to death.

Looking at the two corpses hanging in the doorway, Ah Xue shouted with tears, "Dad......... Mother..."

With a cry of grief, Ah Xue's eyes were bloodshot, her forehead was bruised, her face trembled with anger, and an uncontrollable anger appeared in her two red eyes, as if it was about to overcome the raging fire that was burning the entire village.

Ah Xue raised her feet and stumbled, stumbled towards the door, ran halfway through and directly swung her sword to cut the rope hanging from the corpse, and flew to hug the two bloody corpses that fell.

"Dad

..." "Mother..." Ah

Xue's lips trembled, her hands trembled, and her whole body trembled.

Pain buried everything for her, she wanted to cry out loud, cry loudly, but she couldn't do anything, she couldn't help herself with grief, and she hugged her parents' corpses tightly with both hands.

A pair of eyes full of panic, pain, grief made her speechless, the tears in her eyes blurred her eyes, but it just refused to fall, as if Ah Xue had never believed that this was true.

Meng Yue and Dansheng, who had just arrived at the entrance of the village, were shocked when they looked at the fire in the sky, and both turned their heads and saw the incredulous and anxious anger in each other's eyes.

Dansheng and Meng Yue only had one thought at this time, go home.

The two ran towards the village in a panic, all the way were corpses, the more they ran, the cooler their hearts became, the more they ran, the more afraid they were............

When the two ran to the door of Ah Xue's house, they saw only two miserable corpses and Ah Xue holding the corpse.

Dansheng's figure shook, "How so?"

Meng Yue let out a grief

, "No..." "Uncle Liu....................."

"Aunt............

..." And Xuan Zhen, who had just arrived, secretly said badly, hiding in the shadows to pay attention to Ah Xue's situation.

Ah Xue held the two bodies and sat in front of the courtyard gate that was not burned by the fire, her expression was sad and her eyes were dull.

"Ah Xue........."

A Xue shouted out the grief in Meng Yue's heart.

Meng Yue knelt beside Ah Xue, looking at Ah Xue who seemed to have no soul, her heart ached like a knife, tears flowed, and she reached out to hug Ah Xue and cried bitterly.

Dansheng looked at everything in front of him, grief came from the bottom of his heart, and a tear flowed from the corner of his eye.

He raised his head in anger, "Who is it?"

"Who the hell is it?"

No one answered.

I don't know when the sky was already covered with dark clouds, there was a muffled thunder in the air, heavy rain poured down, doused the remnants of the fire, and blood was drained along the rain, slowly washed away.

This heavy rain lasted until the next day, and Ah Xue also sat in the heavy rain until the next day, and Meng Yue and Dan Sheng also accompanied her.

The rain gradually stopped, and Dan Sheng moved his numb legs and slowly walked to Ah Xue and Meng Yue step by step.

Open your chapped and stiff lips and make no sound several times.

After a while, he said slowly, "Little master, let's go and bury Uncle Liu and aunt, as well as the people in the village, the corpse can't just be left like this."

"Good."

Meng Yue saw that Ah Xue finally said a word, and a light appeared in her eyes, "Ah Xue........." Dansheng

grabbed Meng Yue and signaled her to go with him to move the body, Meng Yue was a little uneasy about Ah Xue and wanted to stay, Dansheng shook his head at her.

The two went to the village to bring corpses, and soon many of them were piled up into a hill.

Until noon, the two finally finished removing all the corpses in and outside the village, "Ah Xue, a total of five hundred and thirty-six corpses, all here." Ah

Xue's lips squirmed slowly, and she spit out a few words in a low voice, "Five hundred and thirty-six..."

After Ah Xue finished speaking, she finally moved, stiffened her body, stumbled and held the corpses of Liu Tiesheng and his wife, and put them in front of the corpse pile.

Ah Xue looked at the corpse mountain in front of him, "Five hundred and thirty-eight..."

Chapped lips, hoarse voice, slow speech. "Meng Yue, is there a white linen cloth at home?"

"I'll look for it."

Soon, Meng Yue really took out a roll of white linen from the house.

"Ah Xue."

Ah Xue slowly turned around, took the cloth with a wooden expression, opened the cloth, and his hands began to tear out two on his shoulders, and then tore a section around his waist and tied it with a strip of cloth, and then tore out another gang on his head.

Meng Yue and Dansheng watched Ah Xue's actions, and also followed the torn cloth and tied it to their bodies.

Ah Xue looked at the corpse in front of her blankly, "Meng Yue, use your fire spiritual power."

Meng Yue shouted sadly, "Ah Xue." "

Come on."

"Good."

Ah Xue knelt on both knees and watched Meng Yue set the body on fire.

Ah Xue's own flame is too powerful, and after burning, it will be extinguished, and the corpse soaked in heavy rain overnight is not suitable for ignition, only borrowing Meng Yue's fire spiritual power.

Ah Xue opened her eyes and watched fixedly as the flames burned through every corpse and every face.

The red fire was burning in the eyes, and a scene appeared in front of the eyes, including the past life, the present life, the father, the mother, the village head, and every villager, and the picture finally stopped at the two corpses hanging in front of the courtyard door.

The fire burned for a whole afternoon, and Ah Xue and Meng Yue packed the ashes left over from the burning in a large altar, enough to fill more than a dozen large altars.

In the end, the three dug a big pit in place and buried the altar one by one, and Ah Xue did not say a word on the way, and did not shed a single tear, silently and quietly doing all this the whole time.

Ah Xue's actions made Meng Yue and Dansheng, who were originally sad, more worried the more they looked.

When it was already dark after burying it, Ah Xue knelt in place and looked at the small mound in front of her.