The night on the mountain was filled with the sound of insects chirping, and the mountain road was dark under the moonlight. Wei Yaonan took advantage of the moonlight and hurried towards the cave dwelling.
He kept muttering, "This road didn't seem that long before, but today I can't get there no matter how hard I try."
"I have to hurry up, otherwise Su-jun will get anxious waiting!"
He looked up and saw someone working in the fields above him late at night.
He shouted in confusion: "Why are you still busy so late at night?"
The person above still stood steadily with his back to him and ignored him completely.
Wei Yaonan touched his head. Who is it?
He quickened his pace and caught up with the man, who was wearing a sack and was tied up tightly with the sack.
"Hey! I'm calling you, please respond." He patted the man with his hand.
The shoulder he tapped sank, and Wei Yaonan was shocked.
He didn't use much strength at all. Besides, how could a person's bones be so soft?!
Could it be that... the person he met was not a human? ? ? !
Wei Yaonan was trembling all over, staring at it intently and backing away. He pushed over the edge and saw that the thing was still motionless.
What's going on? Is it a scarecrow? If he just leaves like this, then it will be hard to figure out.
Wei Yaonan approached the thing cautiously and pushed it hard with his hand. The thing suddenly fell off under his push.
When Wei Yaonan saw this, his eyes widened and a shrill scream came out of his throat:
“Ahhh—”
He retreated repeatedly, and suddenly his foot slipped and he rolled down the side of the mountain.
“Ah ...
His body stopped after hitting the stone. After gasping in pain, he put his hand on the stone and struggled to stand up.
Wei Yaonan cursed: "The head, the head is made of clay, and looks exactly like me!"
"And stared at me with malicious intent..."
"What's wrong with this rock today? It's so slippery that I can't even use it to stand up!"
Wei Yaonan gave up using the stone to prop himself up. He knelt on the ground and slowly crawled to the side road. As he crawled, he shouted weakly: "Help... Is there anyone... Help me..."
The ground was wet and he didn't know how long he had been crawling, but his whole body was covered in mud.
In order to go on a date with Su Jun, he wore new clothes, combed his hair very neatly, and brushed the soles of his shoes very clean.
In just a moment, he was now covered with mud.
After a lot of effort, they reached the road and saw a tree. Wei Yaonan hugged the tree with both hands and stood up with difficulty.
He took two steps toward the side of the road, cried out "ouch", and his foot slipped.
He rolled into the field connected to the road, groaning in pain.
Chang Sujun rushed from the cave to watch the show. When she saw Wei Yaonan, who was in a mess and covered in mud, she laughed secretly and whispered, "You deserve it! If you can't get your retribution, then I will be your retribution!"
Chang Sujun had a cloth covering her mouth and a burning love potion in her hand.
This thing was something she remembered from her previous life. Someone went deep into the mountains and hadn’t been seen for several days. The villagers gathered together to look for him and found the missing person under a tree.
The man did not have any wounds on his body, but died inexplicably. When the body was sent to the town for examination, it was discovered that there was a substance in his body that could cause poisoning.
Later, the people from the Youth League Office found out about this harmful stuff, so they had people strip off all the grass and burn it.
During the burning, many educated youth and villagers smelled the odor of burning and had hallucinations on the spot.
In the end, the person in charge of the burning had to put on a mask to get rid of these harmful weeds.
Chang Sujun remembered the location and pulled out the weeds specifically.
She stood in the shadow holding the love grass, waiting for the wind to carry its fragrance over.
After a while, Wei Zhiqing's eyes became dazed. He stared blankly at the sky, and then suddenly looked at his clothes in horror.
He yelled, "Fire! My clothes are about to burn!"
He slapped his clothes repeatedly with his two palms, and then he jumped up and down while slapping them.
"The fire is too big! The fire is too big! Help! Help!"
"It's hot! It's burning me to death!"
“Ahhh—”
Chang Sujun was watching from the side. Wei Yaonan was so confused that he didn't feel tired at all. His whole body was attracted by what was happening in front of him.
He kept circling around in the field, and ran to Chang Sujun, but he couldn't see her. Suddenly, Chang Sujun tripped him with her foot.
Wei Yaonan fell to the ground, muttering to himself: "Fortunately I put out the fire..."
“That was a close call! That was a close call!”
His eyes were so dazed that he slowly got up from the ground. He casually glanced at the thing in front of him and said in shock: "What!"
Chang Sujun saw that there was nothing in front of him.
Wei Yaonan knelt on the ground with a horrified look on his face, kowtowed repeatedly, and begged:
"I didn't mean to hurt you. I really didn't mean to. Don't come looking for me!"
"Liang Zhiqing, aren't you still alive and well? No, that's right, I didn't mean to kill you! Please let me go! Don't come over here!"
He stumbled to his feet, turned around and fled in a panic. After taking two or three steps, he fell to his knees and kowtowed repeatedly:
"I was wrong, I was wrong. Mom and Dad, I shouldn't have disobeyed you. I never meant to kill you."
"You must have made a mistake, it's not me!"
"Mom and Dad, Liang Zhiqing, don't come over here!"
Wei Yaonan's forehead was covered in blood, and his body was also covered in dirt and blood from wounds caused by crawling around.
Chang Sujun said slowly: "Where are we going now?"
"The pain I suffered in my previous life was not just this, not even one-third of it."
"Now I'll give you a little punishment. After this time, if you still think about me, I'm afraid you don't have the courage."
Chang Sujun dug out a wooden stick from the bulge under the tree.
She casually took it and swung it in her hand, then slowly walked behind Wei Yaonan, raised the stick in her hand, and hit him on the back of the neck.
Wei Yaonan stood still and fell straight to the ground.
Chang Sujun struggled to pull him under the tree. His chest rose and fell with his back against the trunk. Chang Sujun then covered him with fallen leaves from the tree.
She clapped her hands and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad! This way, you won't be frozen."
"I'm kind enough to save your life, don't thank me too much when you wake up tomorrow."
…
Outside the cave, Chang Sujun patted his clothes to make sure that there was nothing on him before walking in.
She saw Liang Jiaming sleeping quietly on the bed, so she slowly walked over, sat beside his bed, and whispered, "I was hurt by him before, and I vented my anger and avenged you."
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