People all over the world say that tiger poison does not eat their children. There is no mother in the world who does not love their children. More mothers are selfless devotion characters, worthy of the praise and admiration of all people.

But it is undeniable that there is still a thing in this world that can destroy people's reason and emotions. In the past, lovers can turn against each other, brothers can kill each other, and even children can be used as tools and victims.

This kind of thing is called profit.

That night, Song Ye broke into Shao Yichen's room carrying a cold body, and when he came out, it was already in the middle of the moon.

She returned to Ye's house and heard Ye Lingyin roaring and scolding in the room from a distance, "Get out, Song Ling, get Song Ling for me! Go!" Then, there was another earth-shaking inside. beating sound.

At night, Ye Lingyin's mood was always extremely unstable, erupting like a suppressed volcano, and the whole person showed a state of hysteria.

When the maid came out of the room, she happened to bump into her and let her in immediately as if she was relieved.

The dark guard outside the door stood still, letting the things in the room come out, still indifferent.

"Ahhhhh, where's Song Ling, Song Ling!" The roar of collapse continued. When Song Ye entered the door, the decibel of the volume stimulated the eardrum, making it extremely uncomfortable.

Ye Lingyin was wearing a cotton and linen white nightgown, sitting barefoot on the floor with her hair disheveled. The surroundings were in a mess. The savage smile on her face was like a patient who has lost her mind, showing a strange coldness.

Seeing Song Ye coming in, she suddenly became quiet again, the mania all over her body seemed to be eased in an instant, she got up from the ground and walked to Song Ye's front, with a sweet smile, "Song Ling, you're here. "

Song Ye stared at her without speaking, but there was a trace of pity in his eyes.

"Huh? Why are you looking at me like that?" She tilted her head and looked over suspiciously, her fair skin was smooth and greasy, and her miserable complexion was not good-looking. Without waiting for Song Ye to answer, she pulled Song Ye up. His hand lowered his voice mysteriously, "Shh, don't make a sound, I'll take you to a good place, let's go this way."

Immediately, she turned around, walked towards her big bed, and pushed the quilt away, revealing the mechanism under the bed board.

The passage is very long, and it is not known where it leads and where it is curved. There is only a lantern under it shining brightly on the rough ground, and Ye Lingyin's feet are scarred by the stones at this time.

But she still happily dragged Song Ye forward and kept walking forward, her icy palms didn't have a trace of warmth from beginning to end.

Song Ye was led by her for more than half an hour, and then he got out of the ground and entered a hidden cave on the steep mountainside.

The entrance of the hole was blocked by vines, and when the vines were lifted, there was still a railing behind the locked iron door, just like a prison cell.

There was a squeak, and in the middle of the night, there was nothing but the whirring mountain wind in the mountains. This movement was particularly harsh.

After Song Ye entered with a lantern in hand, he saw the men and women imprisoned at a depth of five meters, all in ragged clothes, unkempt, and skinny with only a handful of bones left, and even a few-year-old child inside. Going deeper, there is a large area of ​​white bones, and the entire bottomless cave is like a huge Asura field.

"Eh? There are so many bones. It seems that I have to find a new place. It's too narrow, so it's uncomfortable to live in." Ye Lingyin still put her feet on her feet and looked inside, and then she was quite distressed. said a word.

Listening to what she meant, this kind of cage full of dead people is still more than this place.

"Song Ling, why don't you ask, what is this place, and don't be afraid, it's too boring." Ye Lingyin looked back at Song Ye, who was still standing on the side, sticking out her tongue in disgust. Wrinkling his nose, he remembered something, and complained in a low voice, "I don't know how An Mo would fall in love with a stuffy gourd like you..."

Although her voice was small, Song Ye could still hear it clearly.

An Mo likes her? Song Ye didn't know why, which one came out.

"Who are these people?" Song Ye looked around and found that these people had no obvious trauma. They were obviously just detained here because they were weak. It should not be a wrongful disciple.

"Huh? Are you talking about them?" Ye Lingyin tilted her head, her hair neatly placed on her face, and extended her fingers to introduce her one by one, "These three are a family, this is a family, but they The child just died, and the parents of these people have become the bones behind, um, there is no way to introduce this to you."

The girl's voice changed from the coldness in the daytime, and became innocent and romantic, mixed with a hint of softness, like a child who was ignorant of the world.

But it is precisely because she used such a tone and expression that she seemed extraordinarily strange and discordant in such a situation.

"Hee hee, do you really want to know why they are being held here? Ask me, and I will tell you." The girl's innocent face was full of smiles, and she looked over expectantly.

Song Ye's heart sank slightly, "Why?"

Hearing the expected conversation, the girl clapped her hands happily, "Because they are of the same race, they violated the rules and got better privately. They also gave birth to a sick child, so they were locked up and starved to death like this."

It's okay to punish the adults, but Ye Meijing's method is to put all the children to death together, which is cruel and damages Yin virtue.

"Here, another kind of person is locked up." Before Song Ye could check the situation of the children carefully, the girl spoke again, elongated her tone, and slowly paced over as if she was trying to sell her off, "I have a bad temperament after nightfall, and my mother is afraid I was noisy, so I was allowed to play here, there used to be a lot of maids who accompanied me here, and they… are all waiting for you inside!”

They are all waiting for you inside!

The last sentence suddenly changed into a sharp tone, followed by a dazzling blade with a swift wind technique.

The blade was fast and precise, and it arrived in front of him in an instant. When it was only one centimeter away from Song Ye's eyeball, the girl really wanted Song Ye's life.

The latter's brows were cold, and a wall of air was erected in front of him, and then he did not dodge or avoid, quietly looking at the crazy girl in front of him.

The blade and the wind technique hit the air wall and made a clanging sound, Ye Lingyin was shocked and bounced out, after a brief period of shock, the whole person roared and rushed forward, "Ah, Song Ling, you must die, I I can't let you take An Mo away, why, why does An Mo protect you, why he doesn't even look at me, why even my father cares about you so much, why..."

Countless accusations followed one after another with the sound of the crash, and Ye Lingyin's reasons for resentment were tens of thousands, gathering like a poisonous snake.

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