Chapter 1121
Chapter 1121 Origin of Past Life (Fan Wai 1)
Feng Xi is a half-devil.
In the devil world, the status of a half-devil is shameless, especially in a closed and backward place like Baoxian Village.
In Baoxian Village, the villagers only intermarried in the village. If the parents of the newborn baby are not from Baoxian Village, they will be driven out.
Feng Xi’s father was not a member of the Demon Realm, which aroused the disgust of the demons in Baoxian Village.
Before Feng extinguished the full moon, his mother was driven out of the village.
In Feng Xi’s few memories, his mother was a very gentle woman.
When it thunders and rains, there is always rain leaking in the dilapidated hut, and the dizzying noisy makes Feng Xi unable to sleep. At this time, his mother will sing the songs of Baoxian Village to make him fall asleep.
The money earned by his mother’s embroidery will remain there until he cooks him meat once on his birthday.
Young Feng Xi didn’t understand why other children had fathers, but he didn’t, so he asked his mother.
My mother said that my father had gone a long way and would be back one day.
But his mother and he did not wait for his father after all.
In a rainy night, a group of strangely dressed people broke into the door, and their weapons were aimed at Feng Xi.
In order to protect him, his mother died in the hands of those people.
Before his mother died, let him run for his life.
A **** color remained in Feng Xi’s eyes, and his strong will to survive made him desperately escape the pursuit of the group of people.
I thought he would be safe in this way, but I didn’t expect this group of weird people to chase and kill him for more than ten years.
Feng Xi didn’t understand the reason.
The lifespan of the half-devil is very short, only a few decades, his identity and ability are not enough for him to find out the identity of this group of people.
In the days of escaping, he had eaten wild vegetable bark, drank dirty rainwater, avoided hunting down again and again, and even survived.
On a sunny day, he met Rong Huang.
A woman dressed in black, who was hunted and killed anytime and anywhere like him.
When he first saw him, he was sitting by the fire roasting game, and a touch of black fell from the sky and landed in front of him.
The clear and beautiful face caught his eyes, and he was stunned for a while.
Before the accelerated heartbeat subsided, his game was snatched away.
Rong Huang raised the wild game strung by the branches, his eyebrows arrogantly, and red blood dripped from the wide black sleeves, soaking into the brown soil.
“Little Langjun, your game is good, it belongs to me.”
In Feng Xi’s eyes, Rong Huang was a simple and innocent girl with clear and bright eyes.
But whenever she confronted those who claim to be righteous people in the realm of Gods, her moves brought a raging murderous intent.
It is contrary to her clean and naive nature.
Feng Xi asked why she was hunted down.
Rong Huang said, it was just some stinky fish and shrimps. She wanted to grab her baby because she was alone and not relying on it.
She is also a little girl who likes many treasures of gold and silver.
In Feng Xi’s eyes, it was truly lovely.
On the way to escape, they walked together and had a very pleasant time.
Rong Huang’s cultivation base was much higher than him, and every time the group of unknown people came to chase him down, Rong Huang was easily resolved.
As a reward, he cooked a lot of food for her.
“The little man who cooks so well, and looks so handsome, it’s better to follow me in the future and I will protect you for the rest of my life.”
In the woods at night, the fire made a creaking sound, which was unusually warm.
In the orange flame, he met Rong Huang’s eyes that seemed true and false.
I don’t know whether it is the temperature brought by the fire or the temperature of the eyes themselves.
With just this look, the young man who has experienced hardship since childhood is deeply indulged in it.