Chao Yan solved an entire mountain of human trafficking.

right.

That kind of solution.

When she was three years old, this evil mountain would capture many young children to raise poisonous insects.

Chaoyan was sold to the Evil Mountain by her parents. All the people on the Evil Mountain were adults with ulterior motives. They captured boys and girls and took them to the deepest caves, raising poisonous insects day and night.

The one who survives in the end is the real Holy Son or Holy Daughter.

Chaoyan didn't know how she survived in this dark cave. In order to keep her body pure, she was forced to drink dew and eat so-called holy grass every day, which had already left her body and mind riddled with holes and extremely fragile.

Just when she wanted to give up and be done with it all, she always felt that it was that group of people who should be damned.

At the very least, we have to drag them to hell.

So Chaoyan forced herself to hold on every day, until she was ten years old, when what was in her body had developed to the king level.

Even though it is hundreds or thousands of times more painful than others, the thought of getting rid of that group of scum makes it clear that there will be no more pitiful children like them in the future.

She thinks it's worth it.

Soon, on the day of sacrifice, she controlled her Gu and sent that group of people underground.

Of course, she didn't let go of the other children either.

Although she was reluctant, she understood that other people's psychology had already been terribly distorted. Instead of letting them go out and harm others, it would be better to let them reincarnate early.

She bears all the sins and retributions.

She was not afraid of divine punishment, she just hoped that before she died she could understand whether what she was doing was meaningful.

This was her only remaining kindness, restraining her behavior.

It was her evil thoughts again, bewitching herself, asking herself whether this was meaningful.

Chao Yan was covered in blood. She looked at the hill full of corpses, and then looked at the dark night above her head.

The clouds and mist are sparse and cannot cover the moon.

The lonely and cold silver moon cast layer upon layer of thin and transparent gauze, which overlapped on her body. It seemed insignificant, but in fact it had crushed her.

She no longer had enough strength to keep herself alive.

She fell to the ground.

The clothes on the back were stained again by the blood on the ground.

But she was completely unaware.

Her evil thoughts kept asking her:

Why kill them?

Your parents treat you unfairly.

Have any of those sanctimonious hypocrites in society ever approached you?

Has anyone ever been willing to save you?

Why not let those kids go back and take revenge?

Why should I bear the responsibility for them and have my hands stained with blood? Can't I just sit back and control them, and wait for my death to be reborn into a good family?

When everyone finishes doing something and looks back, they will regret why they did that thing.

Asagao is no exception.

She looked at the bright moon, and finally, good thoughts and evil thoughts intertwined.

They asked her:

"What's the point of you doing this?"

She doesn't understand.

She really doesn't understand.

She also wants to be like the little princess in the fairy tale book, with a father who loves her and a mother who cares for her.

She also wants to play happily with her friends like other normal children.

She also wanted to look forward to her future when she grew up like other normal children.

But she was destined not to deserve it.

No one taught her the meaning of life.

No one taught her what was right and wrong.

She just knew.

The group of children were on the verge of collapse. They had no evil intentions, and she didn't want them to feel upset or doubt themselves after doing something wrong.

She's already been a bad person once.

Wouldn't mind doing it a second time.

She tried to move her fingers, but her body couldn't.

She could clearly feel her body getting stiff and colder.

Finally, I can die.

At least she understood that.

Just as she closed her eyes, her body was suddenly lifted up by something.

Asagao raised her eyes and saw the face of a young girl.

The girl is cute and pure, without any makeup, and has a bright and charming smile.

Asagao thought:

She is so beautiful.

If I had the chance to grow up, would I also be good-looking?

She couldn't help but think.

The girl seemed to hear her thoughts.

"Yes, I will."

Chao Yan was stunned.

The girl kept telling her firmly: "Yes."

"You will grow up."

“You’ll become your own favorite person.”

“You’ll become someone you’re proud of.”

"Because you are strong enough."

The girl's voice was firm and gentle, gently breaking down the wall of defense that had already been built in Chao Yan's heart.

Suddenly, she felt her face was very wet.

She touched it and found blood and tears.

She actually cried.

But she didn't understand why she was crying.

No.

She understands.

She had always understood.

She knew why she was crying.

She is too tired.

She really wanted to cry.

The girl didn't care at all that her white skirt was stained with blood. She sat down and put Chao Yan on her lap.

He took out a tissue and wiped the blood off Chaoyan.

"Don't cry, I'll show you a trick."

A magic wand appeared in the girl's hand. She waved it towards the sky. A faint fluorescent light lingered around the magic wand.

Soon there was a flash of pink light.

The clouds on the horizon gradually dispersed, revealing their original appearance. The vast and boundless starry sky sparkled brightly, and countless tiny stars, like tiny rays of light, stubbornly competed to shine.

The sky is full of stars, which is incomparably beautiful.

Chao Yan looked up and saw the brilliant starry sky. She was so surprised that she couldn't speak.

The stars were reflected in her eyes, and an unknown emotion was infinitely magnified in her heart.

The girl sat with Chao Yan all night until the sun rose. She asked Chao Yan: "Will you leave with me?"

Chao Yan hesitated for a long time, and when she opened her mouth, her throat was dry and painful.

"I will bring disaster."

"I'll help you control it." The girl said without hesitation.

The girl reached out and touched Chao Yan's little head.

"Everyone has the right to pursue life. Please don't give up the desire to live again and again."

"As long as you live, you will sooner or later have the life you want."

“When you die, you really have nothing left.”

"This fate is indeed terrible, but I believe you will change yourself."

The girl gently told her how precious it was to be alive.

Perhaps death puts an end to everything.

But only by being alive can you have even a 1% chance of a happy life.

For death, the rate is 0%.

Chao Yan finally reached out his hand to her.

*

It took Su Nuo a long time to pry open Chaoyan's heart, and everyone around her was encouraging Chaoyan to come out.

Chao Yan gradually became cheerful from a sullen and gloomy child.

Love can make bones grow flesh and blood.

Love can make withered flowers struggle and become fresh again.

Their love allows Chao Yan to gradually break through everything and embrace a new self.

Chaoyan becomes more and more lively, and after being trained by Qiangwei together with Xingluo, she is able to control her abilities.

I even learned how to make medicine.

Chao Yan also became more and more dependent on her sister, Su Nuo.

Su Nuo is her white moonlight, her angel.

But for Su Nuo, all of them are Su Nuo's salvation.

She and Su Nuo were running towards each other.

So, when Xingluo came to her to discuss asking her sister to go back to the book to untie her knot.

She, who had always been dependent on Su Nuo, chose to let go, allowing her sister to return to her hometown, grow up again, and untie her knot.

When my sister went traveling.

She was the only one who was weak.

The new parents were once the main god and the former director.

Sister Qiangwei was also once the director.

My sister was also a book spirit in the past.

Xingluo is the new book spirit.

She was the only one left there, at a loss, unable to stand shoulder to shoulder with them.

She wanted to be by her sister's side.

No longer a sister who depends on her older sister.

After Su Nuo left, this idea took root, sprouted, and finally imprisoned her madly.

She finally decided to hide it from everyone and personally take part in the Supervisory Bureau's once-in-twenty-years election.

Only the strongest can become director.

In the competition, some people were not as good as her, some were better than her, and some used dirty tricks.

But she didn't care.

She dares to fight.

If she can't win, she will be knocked down once, twice, hundreds, thousands of times, and she will always get up again.

Even if it means killing the opponent, we will do it at all costs.

A lot of her flesh was gouged out, her left eye was even cut and blinded, her arm was broken, and her head almost flew off.

But she was not afraid, nor did she regret. She drank the medicine she made, regrowth of flesh and blood, recovery of the scar on her eye, and forcefully reattached her arm using magic to heal it.

If she was knocked down, she would immediately stand up and walk towards the other person.

She is not afraid of death.

There was no point in her being afraid of death.

She recovered from her wounds time and time again, and was cut again and again.

When some people used dirty tricks, she took them on without saying a word, letting the Gu in her body fight against them.

In the end, he survived with his strong willpower.

The group of men knew they couldn't defeat her alone, so they joined forces to attack her.

She survived by taking bottle after bottle of medicine.

Until she was the only one left on the battlefield.

The medicine bottles at her feet had already piled up into a mountain as high as she was.

She is the last survivor.

The previous director, Sister Qiangwei, actually knew that she had signed up a long time ago.

But Qiangwei did not stop it, and even helped to conceal it.

Qiangwei firmly believed that if she could do it, why couldn’t Chaoyan?

When Chao Yan received the medal awarded by Qiangwei, she did not cry out of emotion, but smiled.

At this moment, she finally found the meaning of life.

She has a good enough family.

Live to protect your family.

Not the best thing in the world -

Is there a meaning in life?

My sister once said that she would name her Chaoyan.

I hope she can have the beauty that belongs to her in this life.

Sister, look.

I did it.

I can walk with you.

I am not inferior to Xingluo.

I am proud of you too.

I am also the pride of my parents and sister.

After becoming the director, she had many affairs to deal with, but in order to see her sister as soon as possible, she directly made a basket of spirit-restoring potions.

Work yourself to death and take medicine to death.

Finally came to my sister.

When her elder sister found out that she had become the director, she looked at her tenderly and proudly and wrote on a piece of paper:

My Yan'er is so amazing.

At that moment, all the suffering was worth it.

When going to the amusement park.

She went bungee jumping with her sister.

Feel the whistling of the wind in the air and listen to the shouts of my sister beside me.

Chao Yan made a wish in the air.

Asagao and sister, together forever and ever.