Xu Zhe looked towards the front of the group and saw that it really was Yang Huanhuan.
Looking at the back of the group, Instructor Liu was bringing up the rear.
Arguing? Avoiding suspicion?
Xu Zhe slapped his forehead. He still had the energy to worry about others? He was exhausted himself!
Bei Xiaoyu was still curious:
What's wrong with them?
Su Nan: "Little glasses, saves energy and effort."
The three of them turned on silent mode.
Finally, we reached the top of Nanshan Mountain.
Wow~ So beautiful!
Bei Xiaoyu got excited first and ran towards the mountainside with her arms outstretched.
Su Nan followed closely behind her, looking at the scenery on the mountaintop, then at Bei Xiaoyu beside her, a contented smile spreading across her face.
Xu Zhe quickly sat down on the ground.
She didn't want to see Nanshan at all.
However, looking at the backs of Su Nan and Bei Xiaoyu not far away, Xiaoyu was gazing into the distance, while Su Nan was looking at Xiaoyu.
Why did she suddenly imagine a yuri (lesbian) novel?
Xu Zhe joked to himself, "I'm really under Bei Xiaoyu's spell!"
It's getting late; the sun will set in two hours.
The instructors urged everyone to head down the mountain.
Xu Zhe reluctantly got up from the ground; she hadn't rested enough yet.
Swaying and staggering, I followed Su Nan and Bei Xiaoyu down the mountain.
Going down the mountain was indeed easier than going up. Xu Zhe relaxed and his steps became unsteady.
"Look!"
Bei Xiaoyu always manages to find something new and interesting. She pointed in the direction of the mountainside and called out to the two of them to look.
Xu Zhe looked up...
On the mountainside, a white building stands amidst a sea of green.
The round, white building stands out prominently in the woods.
Isn't that... Grandpa Xu's house?!
Xu Zhe stared blankly as a jumble of memories suddenly flooded back.
The first and fifteenth of the lunar month...
Go up the mountain for further studies...
The Pixiu (貔貅) is associated with a destiny of borrowing life force and luck...
Suddenly, his footing gave way, and Xu Zhe fell to the ground.
A piercing pain shot through Xu Zhe's body from his femur, and his vision blurred.
"Xu Zhe!"
"Xu Zhe!"
Su Nan and Bei Xiaoyu turned around when they heard the noise, and Xu Zhe had already fallen on the hillside.
The instructor in charge also rushed over upon hearing the noise. Seeing that the person had fallen to the ground, he hurriedly instructed everyone not to move her unnecessarily.
"Xu Zhe!"
"Xu Zhe!"
Su Nan and Bei Xiaoyu called out to her while gently patting her face.
After a long while, Xu Zhe slowly opened his eyes.
"Where are you injured?!"
The coach who was standing by asked.
"Left leg!"
Xu Zhe couldn't help but reach out, but dared not touch it.
The pain caused her to break out in a cold sweat, as if her broken bones had been shattered again.
Bone fragments were embedded in her flesh, and the pain from her memories overwhelmed her.
In the midst of the pain and dizziness, it felt as if my soul had left my body, and that night reappeared before my eyes.
The coffin was placed in the mourning hall, and white candles illuminated the white banners.
Hot wax rolled down, meandering and twisting, flowing onto the tabletop.
The spacious hall on the second floor above the mourning hall was decorated in red.
Red curtains, red prayer flags, and red candles swirling around the mattress in the center of the room.
Dozens of people dressed in Taoist robes sat around the four walls of the hall.
Close your eyes, chant mantras, and strike the ritual implements.
Xu Zhe was led in by a servant, and the hall door behind him was immediately closed.
On the mattress sat Xu Shixin, dressed in a white robe.
The contrast with the red color of the room is striking.
"come over."
He opened his eyes and gave instructions to Xu Zhe.
Xu Zhe, who was sixteen years old, had been living in the Xu family for ten years.
This was the first time I had come into contact with Xu Shixin.
She was always obedient, and although she was afraid, she walked towards Xu Shixin step by step.
The chanting in the hall became faster, and the ritual implements were struck more quickly and loudly.
The light from the red candles cast an eerie glow over the room, as if two hands were gripping her neck and dragging her forward.
"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!"
The leading Taoist priest banged the enormous magical artifact in front of him so hard it shook the heavens.
Xu Zhe was startled. In his daze, his hands were grabbed by a large hand, and his body fell down, where he was heavily suppressed.
On the mattress, her youthful face turned deathly pale in an instant, the red light reflecting off her pale lips, a truly terrifying sight.
Fear gripped her entire being, distorting her face.
Xu Shixin started to grab her clothes.
Brutal and cold-blooded.
"don't want!"
Xu Zhe instinctively refused.
Xu Shixin's eyes were filled with ruthlessness, and his actions became even more merciless.
"don't want!"
"don't want!"
Xu Zhe finally realized what was happening and began to resist desperately.
Snap!
A slap landed on her face.
Snap!
Another slap knocked her unconscious.
The girl fainted.
The evil hand continues.
She only woke up again when the coldness on her body jolted her awake.
Xu Zhe's face and head felt burning hot, as if they had swelled up to twice their normal size.
But she had no time to care, her arms shielding her body, her eyes fixed on the window on the opposite wall.
When Xu Shixin saw that the person had woken up, he raised his large hand and wanted to knock the person unconscious again.
But Xu Zhe seized the opportunity. As he raised his hand, he struggled and ran straight to the window.
Xu Shixin didn't have time to stop him.
But then a "whoosh" was heard.
Then came a loud thud, "Bang!"
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