Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

The little girl is like a chirping sparrow, chattering along the way.

She is a very innocent little girl, full of curiosity about everything in the world, when she is unhappy, she will make faces in the direction of Liang Lin, but she is also very stubborn and refuses to leave no matter what.

She seems to be in a fight with Liang Lin, and she must figure out all the mysteries about Liang Lin.

It's just that Liang Lin rarely communicated with her.

The day of the wedding banquet was also the only one.

After that, Liang Lin never talked to her again, but just walked forward silently.

.......
Outside the artifact of ancient paintings.

At this moment, in the hearts of the monks present, there was a bit of exclamation.

"Actually, I still hope that this little girl will stay with Dijun."
"Dijun's life is too bumpy. Now that I have gone to the previous era, I am still alone, and I don't know where the road ahead is. It is really too hard."
"He is too lonely, and the responsibilities on his shoulders are too heavy. With such a lively and cheerful little girl, although it is a bit chattering, it is also very lively."
Many monks have such a sigh in their hearts.

The little girl has a good temper and is innocent, which makes many people feel close to her.

She's really likeable.

He will neither be cautious with Liang Lin nor break the rules.

Although the clothes on her body were tattered, there was no timid look on her face, but a sense of curiosity about everything.

Like the little deer running in the forest, innocent and innocent.

Even if he followed Liang Lin on a road without knowing the destination, he never said to leave, but his face was always filled with a happy smile. Every time he changed a place, he could appreciate the local scenery, as if he was playing around. Same.

Such a little girl, such a state of mind, also infected the monks present.

As a monk, one's heart is overloaded after all, but in this little girl, I can feel that kind of strong warm color, which is very relaxing.

"We've been together for such a long time, we can be regarded as friends."

"Would you like to tell me your name?"

"Hey, can I exchange names with you? Let me tell you, I am not as simple as I appear on the surface. The tattered clothes I am wearing now are just to cover up my identity."
The little girl was a little helpless with Liang Lin.

Finally, she made up her mind to exchange her secrets with this man to satisfy her strong interest in Liang Lin.

"Ah!" came a shout.

It turned out that Liang Lin stopped his pace at some point. The little girl was only thinking about talking and didn't pay attention to the front, so she bumped into Liang Lin's back.

She didn't look at the road, and was knocked down directly, as if she had hit an iron wall that could not be shaken.

The little girl clutched her asshole, tears seemed to come out of pain, and her eyes were full of complaints: "What are you doing!!"
But she never got a reply from Liang Lin.

Liang Lin just froze in place, like a sculpture that had lost its vitality, his eyes were fixed on the small river in front of him.

The little girl followed Liang Lin's gaze and froze in place.

Her eyes were filled with shock.

The small river in front of him was no longer clean. The water that was originally crystal clear turned red at some point. It was not water, but blood, a river of blood!
"Come on, we're going to rescue them."
The little girl was stunned for a moment, then turned around and walked back. She seemed to have suffered a violent impact, and her pace was very hasty.

"Since you already have a guess in your mind, why do you have to figure it out so clearly? The result may be quite different from your expectations."

Liang Lin finally spoke out, with a complex look in his eyes.

The little girl turned around and stared at him with a very paranoid look.

Those originally pure eyes were full of anger, she gritted her teeth, pursed the corners of her mouth, and kept staring at Liang Lin.

Liang Lin finally went back.

As he himself said, results and expectations could vary widely.

This small river flows from a village in the deep mountains and old forests, and the source of the blood in the river is that small village.

They have been away for a while, but the blood in the river is still extremely thick, which shows that there are not a few people who died.

But the result was even more tragic than they expected, and the two hurried back to the small village.

The small village, which was originally quiet, became even quieter. To be precise, it was silent. The village was filled with endless dead energy, as if there was no living person.

On the main road in the forest, there are bones everywhere.

The corpses of many villagers have already collapsed, and the air is filled with a strong stench.

The bones of many villagers were also randomly thrown in the small river flowing through the village.

There are mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere, white bones, and even the soil has turned dark brown.

Liang Lin didn't say anything from the moment he saw him, his expression was a little dull, but his eyes were filled with a heavy sadness.

He has seen too much life and death in the world, and his heart will not be touched for a long time.

But now, I still can't help but feel a strong sense of sadness.

In the long river of history, there are records of human massacres, all of which are extremely tragic.

It's all because the human race is humble, and in the eyes of monks, they are like fish on a chopping board.

Not to mention, Tucun was also a knot in his heart that he couldn't get over before.

The little girl's body was trembling slightly, Liang Lin could tell that she was full of anger, but she didn't speak.

They just walked forward in silence in the village.

In the end, the little girl and Liang Lin came to the happy family that had just held a wedding banquet.

There were two elders lying at the gate of the courtyard, their faces were completely unrecognizable, and their bodies were covered with wounds.

The red lanterns hanging high at the door have not been taken down yet. The two old elders have just married a beautiful woman for their young sons, and their lives have suffered such hardships.

The cold wind howled, and there was a red lantern hanging high, swinging at the door.

In the yard, another lantern had been torn apart and fell into a pool of blood. It was unclear whether it was paint or blood.

The door of the thatched cottage.

The man who just got married has already lost his vitality. Dozens of long needles were inserted into his body, sealing the acupuncture points, his meridians were cut off, his face showed a look of panic, and his eyes were never closed.

Among the unclosed doors.

The gentle woman who wanted to let the little girl stay and groom her not long ago.

At this moment, he was disheveled, his face was full of bruises, he hugged the tattered dress, and hid in the corner helplessly.

In the whole village, she was left alone in a blink of an eye.

But even she was a little insane.

The scars on her face, the tattered dress, and the frightened expression all showed that she had just experienced a great injury.

The little girl was crying uncontrollably.

The people who were happy and happy a few days ago have all become like this. The scene in front of them is too tragic for the little girl.

The little girl covered the bride's body with her clothes, and hugged her gently, for fear of disturbing her.