Chapter 112: Extra Three: Strainer

In the early spring season, a layer of remnant snow has spread on the withered vegetation of the mountains.
The sun is setting. In front of two dilapidated cottages on the hillside, the six-year-old uncle leaned weakly in his father's arms, listening to him tell the story of the butterfly fairy.
"... Little Butterfly is dead. She lay quietly in the snow, her body slowly turned into a beautiful ice butterfly ...
"The warm sunshine shone on the ice butterfly. Slowly, she became conscious again ... she found that she could move again and became a beautiful little fairy ..."
After listening to the story quietly, a little smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Dad, after I die ... will I ... become ... a fairy?" She looked up at Daddy with difficulty, and asked intermittently.
The tears in Dad's eyes slipped into a disheveled beard.
"Yes! Well ... it will become a little fairy ..." His voice choked so hard that he couldn't speak.
"Where's mother?" She asked briefly.
Dad understood what she meant, and said in a more choked voice: "Mother has also become a fairy ... she is in the sky ... waiting to be reunited ..."
"Where's Dad?" She continued.
"Dad still has some things to do. When you're done, go to you ..."
Pouting a little deeper smile.
She gasped twice and uttered three more words: "Don't ... too ... for a long time ..."
"Okay!" Her father said in tears, crying, "OK! Dad swears: I won't let you wait too long ..."
I want to say: Don't cry, dad, it doesn't matter if you stay a long time.
But she didn't have the energy to speak, she could only try to show a little smile to her father.
Dad was sad and didn't see her smile. She was a little sad.
She knew she was going to die.
But she was not afraid, because dad said: You can see your mother when you die.
She has never seen a mother yet! I'm curious what my mother looks like.
She used to worry that she couldn't find her mother, but Dad said: Don't worry, my mother will come to pick her up. She was relieved.
Her surname is Zhuang, her father is Zhuang Shi, and her mother is Meng Xiaodie.
Dad said: Because she has big wet eyes and is very beautiful, she gave her the nickname "漉 漉".
She once asked her father, "Why don't I have a mother? Why do I keep getting sick?"
Dad cried, and ran out to cry while crying hard. She was scared and never asked again.
Dad took her everywhere to find a doctor. She had to take very hard and bitter medicine every day, and many doctors stuck her with a needle.
However, she still felt increasingly weak and wanted to sleep every day.
The doctor said: She was going to die, and told her father to prepare for the funeral.
She asked her father: What is "dead"? What is "aftermath"?
Dad said: When she is dead, she just meets her mother, that is, she no longer needs to drink pills and needles, and tells her the story of a butterfly fairy.
She was no longer afraid of death, but she was very reluctant to dad.
When it was dark, he was in the haze, and he heard his father crying again.
She wanted to comfort her father. Unfortunately, she can't even move her eyelids ...

Zhuang Shi buried his daughter next to his wife.
Looking at the new little grave head in front of him, he was afraid to think about right and wrong.
A few years ago, out of a little justice in his heart, he reported to a private man, Yin Yin, a secret that the family has inherited for many years-the secret of the core family members purchasing sterilization medicine from Kucaotang.
Later, he also cooperated with Lord Fu Yin and caught some of the rebels in Kucaotang.
He did not expect at that time: his move to kill the people would bring such a heavy blow to himself and his family.
Shortly after the arrest of Ku Kuo Tang's culprit, his wife, who was seven months pregnant, suddenly gave birth prematurely.
After giving birth to his daughter-in-law, his wife died of blood before he could see the child.
She is also not very healthy, she is thin and small, her cries are thin, she is too weak to feed her milk, and her grandmother is very worried about not being able to support her.
At the beginning, he didn't know that his wife and daughter had been conspired.
In the early morning of the day when his wife was concubine, a wooden sign that was unknown outside the dealer's door clearly explained the truth of his wife's premature birth and her daughter's illness.
That wooden sign reads as big as red blood: Zhuang's betrayal and betrayal of friends, when punished by a severed offspring; his wife was born prematurely, and his daughter was sick and infected with the virus, but this was just the beginning.
There is no text at the place of the wooden sign, just a few logos.
The first sign that he knew was the icon of Bitter Cottage.
At that time, he still remembers the feelings of grief, hatred, and hatred. He is killing the people! Why are you so involved with your wife and daughter? !!
He vowed to deal with the wicked to the end and never let them be so arrogant and do whatever they want.
But reality is cruel.
Because of the announcement of that wooden sign, the dealer found a reliable doctor to come to the house for diagnosis, and found that with Zhuang's knowledge as the core, all the people in his five suits were sterilized, and many relatives who were not in the five suits also Followed by suffering.
This time, the inside of the banker first exploded.
The drugged person could not find the black hands behind the scenes, so he poured all the despair and resentment on Zhuang Shi.
Zhuang Shi was severely punished by the family. Had it not been for the protection of his parents, and Fu Yin came to the rescue, he would have been killed alive.
After that, he and his parents and other brothers were expelled from the family and the family property was withdrawn. They could only take the dowry of the female family to Zhuang Shi's wife.
I accepted them with good intentions, but even made my home revenge and remedy.
His mother was ashamed of her family, and sad and desperate enough to control herself, and hanged herself.
His father couldn't stand the blows and died quickly.
They were all expelled by the family. His parents and his wife could not be buried in the ancestral grave, but had to find another ownerless deserted hillside.
After that, his brother left without saying goodbye and never returned.
He set up two cottages by his parents' cemetery to live with his daughter.
Her daughter was frail and sick, and she had poisoned her baby. He took his daughter to seek medical care, but could only watch his daughter get closer to death every day ...
Finally, her daughter died! He died on the cruel cold blood of Bitter Cottage, his own recklessness.
He didn't dare think about whether it was right or wrong to expose Bitter Cottage, but he really regretted it.
After burying his daughter, he has no concerns.
He was determined to fight the bitter grass cottage to the end, to avenge his wife and daughter, and to seek justice for those who suffered from the suffering cottage.
However, he thought things too simple.
The Lord Fu Yin, who was working with him to deal with the bitter thatched cottage that year, had already been dismissed. He was isolated and helpless, and could not even touch the door of the bitter cottage.
In the end, the people in the bitter grass church played enough of the cat and mouse game. They actively found him, forcing him to break off, otherwise, they would grab the graves of his parents and his wife and daughter, and expose them to the wilderness.
He was desperate, and finally hanged himself in front of the Zhuangjia Temple.
He thought: If God gave him a chance to regret, he would not be the righteous man-the price would be too heavy.
In such a dark world, he couldn't support a bright sky alone.
I don't know if it's because the resentment in his heart is too heavy. After he confessed, there was no legendary ghost who sent him to give birth.
He wandered between heaven and earth and became a lonely ghost.
He went to find the souls of his parents, wife and daughter, but found only a little remnant of her daughter-she had no memory and no intelligence at all.
He nourishes his daughter with his own strength through the instinct of the ghost, but he can only keep her soul from dissipating.
He revenge as a ghost again.
Although there are many different ways, he has limited means. But just to dream away from him, he let the bitter cottage break down in the inner strife, losing his position as the overlord of the rivers and lakes.
He was both happy and unhappy.
I'm glad that the rebels of Kucaotang died a lot. The unhappiness is because the remnants of Kucaotang re-established Kurong Pavilion, and other organizations that were suppressed by Kucaotang took the opportunity to expand.
The sterilization business is still booming in the dark.
The number of people killed by sterilization drugs has not decreased at all.
He was in pain: was there no heaven or earth between heaven and earth? Why can those who do evil do whatever they want without retribution?
He didn't have the answer, he could only guard his daughter's unreliable soul and spent the day and night.
Until one day, he met a somewhat weird Taoist.
The priest looked in his thirties, wearing a weird wooden crown resembling antlers, and a weird robe with black and white halo flowing roundly.
The Taoist looked at him with a smile and said, "It's just to be fierce and passionate, pure to fierce and extremely intelligent, full of anger and resentment, but merit... Such a unique soul is for me Good material for the sword spirit! Without hesitation, I worked tirelessly to this remote country. "
Zhuang Shi watched him vigilantly, carefully holding his daughter's remnant away.
The priest looked at him, and then looked at the remnant soul in his arms, and opened the door to talk to him about the conditions: "Would you like to replenish your daughter's remnant soul? Want to give her another life?"
Zhuang knows for a moment, looks at the Taoist priest and looks at the lingering soul in his arms: "How do you know this is my daughter?"
The Taoist smiled indifferently: "I see a line of cause and effect between you."
Zhuang Shiji looked at the Taoist priest, and gradually raised a strong hope in his heart: "Can you let my daughter live ?!"
"Uh ..." The priest twisted his beard. "It depends on how you want her to live. If you want her to come back to life and become a living little girl again, that's impossible. "
"What does that chief mean?"
The Taoist said: "Let's make a deal! Poor Tao is planning to make a flying sword. Without a sword spirit, you are right.
"If you are willing to come and make a sword spirit for me, I will make your daughter's bones into a magic weapon, and complement her soul, and use her own soul as an instrument spirit.
"In this way, she can recover a part of her wisdom and grow slowly. As long as the magical instrument is not destroyed, her soul will live forever. If there is a chance, she will also have the chance to become an immortal."
There was a deep disappointment in Zhuang Shi's heart.
He sneered and said, "Dao Dao is a good abacus. You want me not only to be a sword spirit, but also to drive my daughter forever?"
The Taoist shook his head and said with a smile: "You think too much. Your daughter's bones are not a natural treasure. In addition, her soul is incomplete and she has lost all her wisdom. She uses her corpse to make a magic weapon. Large, but the initial grade is too low, the growth rate is also very slow, poor roads are not used.
"If you doubt the intentions of the poor, the poor can find another suitable host for your daughter."
Zhuang Shihu looked at the Taoist suspiciously: "Why must my daughter have a master?"
The Taoist said: "If there is no master, the growth rate will be slow. And when the grade of the master is low, she can only communicate with her master; if she does not recognize the master, she can only spend a long time alone. .
"A young soul with a low intelligence is lonely for a long time, and it is easy to be enchanted. After being enchanted, it is easy to be condemned ..."
Zhuang Shi doubted: "It sounds like you have a good way. I'm just a lonely ghost, it's not difficult for you to catch me directly as a sword spirit? Why do you bother to deal with me like this?"
"The sword spirit willingly, Feijian can be used with ease!"
"You can wipe my mind and you can freely manipulate me. Need my willingness?"
The Taoist shook his head: "You don't understand it! Without a wise sword spirit, what are you going to do?"
Zhuang Shi didn't think long before he agreed to do business with Taoist priests.
The Taoist dug out the corpse of the cricket, laid a huge magic array on the ground, and then in front of him, smelted the corpse and soul into a small gray and white tripod.
The Taoist said to Zhuang Shi: "This is the indifference of sin. It can dissolve the sins of the world and gather the vitality of all things. It is best to be controlled by a person who has the evil virtue of saving the world, is not attached to sin, and is not lost in nature ..."
Zhuang Shi said, "I don't care who it is. First, my daughter likes it, and second, it's good for my daughter ..."
Therefore, the Taoist priest set a prohibition on him, and set up a law circle for him to choose his own master.
What was unexpected to him was that the selection of the main circle actually caused the original source of the world's merit to oscillate, opened up the plane channel, and brought in a lone soul from another world.
When Xun Fei entered the lonely soul of another world, the prohibition set by the Taoist fused with the attributes of Xun itself, and automated a system for exchanging various services with sterilization medicine.
Hugging the lone soul, driven by instinct, he flew into the body of a little girl who had just lost his breath.
The priest took a panoramic view of all of this, and twisted his beard and smiled: "This is interesting. It seems that the iniquity of your enemies has killed all the worlds.
"You can rest assured! Because your daughter and that lonely soul have blessings from their own big world, they will be able to have some extraordinary fortunes."
Zhuang Shi heard the Taoist words and was very happy.
He looked at the direction in which He disappeared, and reluctantly said, "Can I see my daughter again?"
The Taoist said, "If there is a fate, I will see you again."
The priest took out a circle with some heartache, put a law circle on the ground, and then sat in the middle of the law circle with Zhuang Shi himself.
When the French formation was launched, a dazzling light flashed, and the Taoist and Zhuang Shi disappeared. The array and materials of the formation were turned into fly ash, which disappeared without a trace when blown by the wind.

漉 漉 I do n’t know who I am, why I live in the body of that young girl named Ruo Ruo, why only Miss Ruo Ruo can hear herself ...
She didn't know many things, but one thing she knew very well: she always had a strong desire for sterilization medicine, just like the younger sister was hungry and wanted to eat.
She felt that Miss Ruo Ruo was very kind and wanted to help her when she was in trouble.
But she was restricted by the rules that she did not know where she came from. She could only save her when her sister was in danger, and help her when her sister had points.
She felt guilty and didn't want to talk.
But Miss Sister never disapproves of her silence, she is always kind to her and makes her feel warm all over.
Sister Miss never does bad things, which makes her feel very comfortable. She likes younger sister even more.
Later, Miss Sister helped her absorb a lot of sterilization medicine.
She was full, she slept in her body most of the day, and only occasionally woke up to say something to her, or to help her when she needed it.
She felt that every time she fell asleep, she would make herself a little stronger.
It's just a little bit! The younger sister is now a grandmother, and her scanning range has only increased from three meters to a little over three meters.
Later, the older sister and her husband became older and older, and their bodies became more and more deteriorating. More and more points were needed to maintain their health.
The younger sister said: Don't be too demanding in everything, that's it! After a lifetime like this, I'm very satisfied!
The younger sister's husband died in her sleep.
The younger sister was very sad and said to her, "Next time if I am going to die, you don't need to save me any more."
漉 漉 sad.
But she instinctively thought: Maybe this is a good thing for the younger sister.
So, when Miss Sister's heartbeat stopped in her sleep, she didn't save her any more.
The moment Sister's soul broke away from her body, I suddenly felt: some of the restraint power added to myself suddenly disappeared! A more intimate and closer connection than before was established between her and her sister.
She felt more relaxed than ever.
"Master!" She called Miss Sister happily. Good, the soul of the younger sister is the same as when they first met, and has not grown old.

"Master?" Yong Ruo slightly hesitated after hearing this title.
Then, she found a gray-white little tripod from her body—no, floating out of her soul, and jumping in the air, it seemed very happy.
"Well?" Yong Ruo immediately had a judgment in her familiar voice and feeling.
"It's me! From now on, you will be my master!" Habited Yong Ruofei for a while, very happy. "In the future, we will go to the world together and be happy master-servants."
"So you look like this!" Yong Ruo was very emotional.
The "system" that accompanied him throughout his life was actually a little white tripod?
"Yeah! That's what I am." I glanced at myself-although she didn't have eyes, she could still "see" herself, and she didn't know why.
"Isn't it ugly like this?" I asked sadly.
Yong Ruo comforted her: "No, you look good."
I was happy, and then I was a little bit confused: "I don't know if I can become a person in the future. If I can, I will have a pair of wet eyes." She said very yearningly.
Yong Ruo encouraged her a few words, and saw that the maids had discovered their "death".
The funeral was once again held in the palace, but Yong Ruo had no intention to hang around.
She is a lone soul from another world and cannot enter the reincarnation of this great world.
Therefore, she followed Yun Fei's departure from the palace, and attached to a little baby girl who had just lost her breath, and started a new life.
In this life, I have got rid of the shackles of unknown origin, and also provided her with the skills to cultivate immortals.
She can follow Xiu Xiuxian.
Feng Liao, who passed away a step earlier than her, has returned to reincarnation. I don't know where she was born.
If there is a fate, she and Feng Liao may still see each other.