And in this small courtyard, both Huaiyan and Lenia looked uncontrollable astonishment.

It would be fine if the people shouted these words, but if it were the king or even the Gu master.

That must be true.

Huaiyan felt chill all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Looking at the plain expression of Ranbai, he squeezed out of his teeth and said: "Why do you want to tell me..."

"Don't you want to know if they were killed by me?"

The white complexion was calm, and his fingers were silently hiding in the wide sleeves, gradually tightening. I don’t know whether it was because of tension or other emotions, but the palms were cold and sticky, and the joints were so white that they were terrifying.

"I've said it now, believe it or not."

She looked at Huai Yan and Lenya seriously and smiled lightly: "Do you believe it?"

Huaiyan slowly took a step back, looked at Ran Bai with a complex look of fear and complexity, and did not say a word, but that step, when he took a step back, he seemed to have said everything.

Lenia looked confused and at a loss.

The smile on the corners of the lanbai's lips froze slightly, she refused to look away and stared at him. Her eyes were simple and stubborn for a moment, and there was no impurity. That was her whole world.

"I didn't kill them, I don't believe in life," she said, the last time, "Do you believe it?"

Huaiyan's face was pale, he glanced at Ran Bai, then suddenly turned around and ran out, his back staggering.

For a moment, the courtyard was so quiet.

No sound.

The smile on the corners of the dyed lips had not yet completely stopped, and he witnessed Huaiyan's departure.

"Sister." Lenia held her hand, "Don't be afraid, I'll ask my dad!"

After saying that, she ran out quickly.

Only Ranbai was left, and she was still sitting there quietly, like a sculpture, dying in the sun, silently.

After that day, Huaiyan never came again, nor did Lenya.

Later.

Huaiyan is dead.

Died on the way to that small attic.

The boy held the paper cranes stacked with paper in his hand and fell to the ground with blood.

He wanted to apologize to Ranbai, and wanted to say that he believed her, and wanted to say that she must not believe what she said outside.

No chance.

…

Many blood clans were still blocking outside the palace and asking for a result. They asked Leg to execute Ranbai and nemesis.

Lobe's parents cried and fainted.

Legga sent the Blood Guard to look at the attic, not allowing anyone to come in, nor allowing Ranbai to come out from it. Except for picking her up every time she took blood in the middle of the month, it was like being detained at other times.

Once again, she came out of the Gu Pavilion and sat in the carriage, with no joy or sorrow, as if the damn person she said was not her.

But somehow something went wrong, but her whereabouts were exposed. All the blood clans pointed around the carriage and shouted to let Ran Bai roll out.

Legge is not here, there is only one who is destined to Bai.

The sun above the head that day made people dizzy. After watching for a long time, they would feel a headache. It was clearly a sunny day but there was no temperature at all.

She was already numb and could not recall.

It's like a programmatic robot, repeating mechanics over and over again.

Luobei's parents pushed Ranbai to the ground like crazy, and others pushed and shoved Ranbai. The people pointed at Ranbai, and the stones, garbage, and dirt that came from somewhere were smashed to the almost swallowed figure in the center.

"What qualifications do you have to say sorry?!! Why are you so cruel... how old are they?"

"It's you, it's all you!"

"Why don't you die!!"

"You know you're a monster, it's all because of you."

"Are you willing to kill everyone?"

"You don't even have the qualifications to be sad. You killed them. You deserve your life!!!"

The hysterical sound pierced the eardrum and the millions of words gathered together, like a sharp knife stabbing hard on the thin and lonely bones, and then lingchi.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

She didn't know what she did wrong.

It seems she did everything wrong.

"I'm not a nemesis..."

That sentence was drowned in cursing words, swallowed by the turbulent waves of disgust.

…

I had a serious illness after contracting whitening, had a high fever for three days, and was in a daze.

She would be sad, too.

She had never thought of killing anyone.

She doesn't believe in fate.

--no way.

…

In the 4,774th year of Yeze, a disaster swept across the entire blood clan, and death spread rapidly with a destruction. All the poisoned people died mysteriously within three days. Every day, thousands of people in the blood clan died, which was shocking and anxious.

Ranbai was imprisoned in the attic, day and night, and he was not allowed to step out of the attic every year. Even if he took blood from the moon, he had never been to the Gu Pavilion again.

The loft is desolate and overgrown with weeds.

No popularity at all.

It's like a place that will be forgotten forever.

She often waits quietly for a day alone, from sunrise to sunset, silently.

There is only a small window in the attic. Outside the window is facing a thousand-year-old peach tree, with lush branches and leaves, and further up the sky is the sky.

That day, Leg came over and gently touched her head, asking her if she would do the blood clan a favor.

He also asked her in that tone like many years ago, and I heard you have a wish?

Not only my father, but also my mother is here.

Will smile at her and hold her in your arms.

They said that the blood clan is now facing a disaster of destruction and may not be able to overcome the tribulation. She is the only antidote.

——Because of her blood.

They said, "Have you forgotten your wishes? You said that if the blood clan wants peace in the prosperous era, we can only draw a little blood. The people know that you saved them, and they will no longer resent you."

The wishes of the past.

yes.

once.

The group of people who made a wish on the mountain many years ago.

He has long been gone.

I can never go back to the past.

Isn’t this her always wish?

Ranbai bent the corner of his lower lip and said softly.

Since then, in addition to the dark waiting time, her life has another thing, which is endless blood draws.

She was born a freak, without tears or pain, she could not cry or be afraid of pain, and she could survive even if she drained her blood.

Now it seems that this disgusting little thing seems to be useful, at least it can help.

"My mother... I'm so tired." It was a wonderful feeling to watch the blood flowing drop by drop. The girl's long silver hair drooped to her ankles, lonely and thin, pale and transparent, and would disappear at any time.

The woman called Ah Mother said lightly: "Just bear it."

Countless times.

Just bear with it.

From the gentleness at the beginning to the perfunctory at the end, to the indifference without a word, then I can't see it.

"Do you feel sorry for me?" Ranbai smiled, had dimples, and suddenly asked.

No answer.

OK.

She got it.
Chapter completed!