[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 19 [English]

Chapter 19 Let me tell you a story

The girl was very fair, with an oval face and round eyes, which were particularly attractive.She was wearing a light pink skirt, her hair was tied up, and she looked like a young woman. She rubbed her eyes blankly in the darkness and looked around.

“Where am I…?”

Chu Wanning said: “You are in the Guizhen barrier I set up.”

The girl was startled and said in panic: “Who are you? Why is it so dark here? I can’t see you. Who is talking?”

Allen Chu said: “Have you forgotten?… You are already dead.”

The girl opened her eyes wide: “I have…I…”

Slowly, she remembered.

She lowered her head, folded her hands on her chest, and without any ups and downs, she let out a soft sigh and murmured: “I…I’m already dead…”

“Only the soul can come to the Return to True Realm, where hatred will be eliminated. No matter whether the dead person turns into a ghost or an ordinary ghost after death, they will retain the character and appearance of their lifetime. This is called ‘Return to True True’.”

The girl was stunned for a while, as if she was gradually remembering the past, and suddenly she lowered her face and cried silently.

Chu nightning said: “Do you… have any grievances?”

The girl cried: “Are you the Lord of Hell? Or Bai Wuchang? Are you here to vindicate me?”

Chu night Ning held his forehead and said: “…I am not the Lord of Hell, nor is I Bai Wuchang.”

The girl sobbed softly.Chu Wan was quiet for a while and said nothing. After she had calmed down from crying a little, she said, “But I am indeed here to help you redress your grievances.”

After hearing this, the girl sobbed and raised her eyes, saying with a mixture of sadness and joy: “Then you are indeed Lord Yama!”

“…” Allen Chu decided not to continue this topic with her, and asked instead, “Do you know what you did after you died?”

“I don’t know… I’m not very clear. I just remember that I was very sad, very sad. I wanted to take revenge… I wanted to find him… and I also wanted to find him again…”

When the soul has just awakened, many things will not be remembered for the time being, but it does not matter. Allen Chu patiently asked her: “Who do you want to find?”

The girl whispered: “My husband, Chen Bohuan.”

Chu night Ning shuddered, Chen Bohuan – isn’t this the name of the eldest son of the Chen family?

he asked: “What…is your name? Where are you from?”

The power of Tianwen is poured into this illusionary realm, and almost all the dead who come inside will talk to Chu Wanning honestly.The girl therefore replied: “I am Luo Xianxian, a native of Caidie Town.”

“Before coming here, I checked the files of Caidie Town. There are more than 500 households in this town, but there is no family named Luo. Who is your father?”

The girl slowly remembered the details, so the sadness in her eyes became even greater: “My father was once a scholar in Murakami, and was my father-in-law’s brother-in-law. A few years ago, he contracted tuberculosis and passed away. Later, I was the only one in the family.”

“Then why did you die?”

The girl was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears: “I have no other choice but to die. He, he, they lied to me about the secret recipe of fragrant powder left by my father, and beat me, scolded me, threatened me, and asked me to leave Caidie Town. I… I am a weak woman, where else can I go? I have no relatives in this world… The world is so big, where can I go? Besides the underworld of Huangquan, where else can, can accommodate me…”

After she recalled what happened during her lifetime, she seemed to have infinite pain and sorrow in her heart, and she was eager to talk to others. Even Chu Wanning did not ask any more questions, and she continued to talk slowly alone.

It turns out that Luo Xianxian lost her mother when she was young. Her father said that she had an older brother, but he was separated from them in the chaos of the lower cultivation world. He was never seen again, and he didn’t know whether he was dead or alive.When her brother was lost, Luo Xianxian was not yet one year old and huddled in her swaddling clothes. Later, she tried hard to remember her brother, but she still had no memory.

Only Xianxian and her father were left in the Luo family. Father and daughter depended on each other, wandering around, and finally built a small house in Caidie Town and lived there.

That year, Luo Xianxian was five years old.Chen Bohuan, the eldest son of the Chen family, is two years older than her.

At that time, the Chen family had not yet become prosperous. Several members of the family lived in a two-bedroom rammed earth hut. An orange tree was planted next to the low wall of the small courtyard. It was full of fruits in autumn. The lush tree grew past the low wall and reached into the Luo family’s yard.

Luo Xianxian raised her head, and the oranges on the branches were like lanterns during the Lantern Festival. She was shy and introverted, and did not play with others. She always carried a pony and peeled edamame. From time to time, she raised her head to take a look at the oranges that came from the Chen family yard.

The oranges are yellow and very attractive. Against the sunlight, you can think of the sweet and sour juice.

Luo Xianxian watched eagerly, swallowing from time to time, her cheeks sore with greed.

But she didn’t reach out to pick it off. Her father was a scholar who was often not as good as his younger brother. He failed in the exam, but he didn’t lose his integrity. The sour scholar must have lost his mind. He always told his daughter to be a “gentleman”.

Luo Xianxian knew at the age of three that wealth cannot be eroded, and poverty cannot be changed.Although she was greedy, she never reached out to pick the oranges that were so close.

One night, Luo Xianxian took advantage of the moonlight and sat in the yard, humming and washing clothes.

She’s father was not strong and had rested early. A poor child is in charge early. The little girl rolled up her sleeves, dipped her thin arms in the barrel, and rubbed her face seriously.

Suddenly there was a hoarse cough at the door, and a young man covered in blood staggered in and stared at her.

The little girl was so frightened that she even forgot to scream.

The young man’s face was covered with dirt and blood scabs, but his features were unruly and handsome. The two of them, one large and one small, stood in a stalemate for a long time. Finally, the young man couldn’t hold on any longer and slowly sat down against the wall. He panted and said hoarsely, “Here’s some water.”

Maybe the young man didn’t look like a bad guy, and maybe Luo Xianxian had a kind heart. Although she was scared, she still ran back to the house, took a cup of tea, and handed it to the young man’s mouth.

The young man was not polite and drank it all. After finishing the drink, he wiped the corners of his mouth, rolled up his eyelids, stared at Luo Xianxian’s pretty face, his eyes were a little straight, and he didn’t speak for a long time.

He didn’t speak, and Luo Xianxian didn’t say anything either. He just blinked his eyes timidly, clasping his hands at a distance that she thought was safe, and looking at the stranger.

“…You look quite like an old friend of mine.” The young man suddenly grinned, squinted his eyes and smiled gloomily. With the blood on his face, it looked a bit ferocious. “Especially the eyes, they are all round. They look like they make you want to dig them out, poke them on your fingers, and swallow them one by one.”

The horrifying words were spoken by he in such a nonchalant way, even with a smile. Luo Xianxian shivered even more and subconsciously covered her eyes.

The young man said: “Hey, girl, you are smart. Just cover it like this and don’t stare at me. I can’t control my hands.”

He speaks in a curt tongue, with a northern accent.

The moonlight shone in the yard. The young man licked his chapped lips and suddenly saw the orange tree in the yard.For some reason, he’s eyes lit up, and there was light flashing in his pupils. The luster was bright and dim for a while, and then he raised his chin and signaled.

“Girl.”

Luo Xianxian: “…”

“Pick an orange and peel it for me to eat.”

Luo Xianxian finally spoke, her voice thin and trembling, but without hesitation: “Brother, this is not my fruit tree, it belongs to someone else’s, so you can’t pick it.”

The young man was stunned for a moment, remembering something, and his face slowly darkened.

“I can pick oranges if I say so. I want to eat oranges, so pick them for me!” The last sound was vicious, as if it was crunched between teeth and then spat out.Luo Xianxian trembled in fright, but still stood stubbornly.

The little girl has a soft temper, but deep down she is just like her extremely corrupt father.

“I’m not going.”

The young man suddenly narrowed his eyes, arched the bridge of his nose, and his expression changed: “You stinky girl, do you know who you are talking to!”

“If you want to drink water, I will pour it for you. If you want to eat, there are still some at home, but the orange tree does not belong to my family. I can’t pick it. Dad said that taking it without telling you is called stealing. I am a gentleman. If you want to be rich, you can’t be promiscuous. If you want to be rich, you can’t be poor. You can’t fish…”

When she got nervous, she said that the transfer was a fish. The half-grown little girl blushed in a decent manner and persisted in what her father had taught her. She stumbled and finally finished the whole sentence. However, under the gaze of the young man, she was already shaking so much that her feet were swaying.

The young man was speechless.

If it is not inappropriate, it would be inappropriate to hear such a little guy, who is still a girl, say, “Taking without complaining is called stealing”, “Wealth cannot be fornicating, poverty cannot be transferred”, and – and “I am a gentleman”??Phew, he really couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

But he couldn’t laugh.

On the contrary, there was a strong resentment in his chest, crushing his heart.

“I hate you the most, the so-called…” He held on to the wall, stood up unsteadily, and squeezed out two words from his lips, “a good man, a gentleman, a hero, a benevolent person.”

Under Luo Xianxian’s horrified gaze, he slowly moved his injured foot and came to the orange tree. He raised his head and sniffed the smell of the orange tree almost greedily. Then his eyes suddenly burst out with a red light of hatred. Before Luo Xianxian could react, he climbed up the tree, shook it violently, kicked, kicked, and hit.

The branches full of oranges crackled and shook, fell to the ground, and rolled to the side. The young man smiled twistedly and shouted wantonly: “What a man who steals without telling you, who is so rich that he cannot be promiscuous! What a man who is powerful and cannot be subdued!”

“Big brother! What are you doing! Stop! Daddy! Daddy!”

Luo Xianxian originally didn’t want to call him daddy, because he was a weak scholar with no strength to tie a chicken, so he couldn’t help much.But she is a little girl after all, and she finally got scared and collapsed.

“Why are you shouting! Come out when your father comes out and I’ll chop him and he together!”

The little girl was frightened, with tears in her eyes, and water droplets in her round eyes.

The Chen family next door went to visit relatives in the neighboring village. The whole family was away, and no one stopped this little lunatic.

The little lunatic shook down all the oranges on the ground. Unable to understand his hatred, he stomped on the ground a few times, crushing several fruits. Then he suddenly became violent and got the strength from nowhere. He jumped up, climbed into the Chen family’s yard, found an axe, and chopped down the entire tree in two or two strokes.Then he turned it over again and laughed.

Smiling and laughing, he suddenly stopped smiling and squatted on the ground, staring blankly.

Suddenly he turned his head and waved to Luo Xianxian: “Girl, come here.”

“…” Luo Xianxian did not move, standing in the same place, her small cloth shoes embroidered with yellow flowers hitting the ground.

Seeing that she was hesitant, the young man slowed down his tone and said as kindly as possible: “Come here. I have a good thing for you.”

“I…I don’t want…no, I can’t go…” Luo Xianxian said in a low voice. Before she could finish speaking, the young man suddenly became fierce again——

“If you don’t come, I’ll go in and chop your father into pieces right now!”

Luo Xianxian shook violently, and finally moved towards he in small steps.

The young man looked at her sideways and said, “Hurry up, I don’t have time to watch you perform the Yangko dance.”

When Luo Xianxian lowered her head and moved in front of he, still a few steps away, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the person over violently. Luo Xianxian let out a scream, but before the scream reached her throat, she was roughly blocked by something.The young man stuffed an orange into her mouth, without peeling it or scrubbing it. He just covered it with dirt and stuck it into her mouth.

How could Luo Xianxian eat an orange in one bite? The young man forced it in, and the orange cracked, rotted, and became mushy. Half of her face was covered with puree, but the lunatic was still grinning, crushing the fruit on her face, and stuffing it into her mouth that she was trying to close tightly.

“Aren’t you a gentleman? Don’t you not eat stolen things? Then what are you eating now? Huh? What are you eating now!”

“Uuwu… no… I don’t want… daddy… daddy…”

“Swallow it.” The young man squinted his eyes and stuffed the last bit of pulp into Luo Xianxian’s mouth. His pupils were shining with a shudder, “Swallow it!”

Seeing Luo Xianxian being forced to swallow the orange, she mumbled “Daddy” with a lump in her throat.The young man was silent for a while and then suddenly smiled.

That smile was more terrifying than his ferocious face.

he stroked Luo Xianxian’s hair with satisfaction, squatted there, and said softly: “Why do you call me daddy? Shouldn’t you call me big brother? Are the oranges my brother gave you sweet? Are they delicious?”

As he said that, he picked up another one from the ground.

This time, he didn’t force it. He carefully peeled off the orange peel and cleaned the white silk adhering to it bit by bit. Then he wiped his hands, broke off a piece, brought it to Luo Xianxian’s lips, and said softly: “If you like it, eat some more.”

Luo Xianxian knew that she had encountered a mentally disturbed person today. She had no choice but to lower her head and silently eat the oranges handed over by the lunatic. The sweet and sour juice melted in her throat, and her stomach was churning…

The young man squatted there, feeding her oranges piece by piece. Suddenly he seemed to be in a better mood, and even began to hum a song softly.

He’s voice was rough and hoarse, like a bag of wind, and he couldn’t hear clearly. Only a few words vaguely reached Luo Xianxian’s ears.

“Three or four flowers fall in the pond, and one or two strings chirp on the shore. The best years are when you are young, with light hooves and fast horses, you can see the whole world…”

He suddenly said: “Girl.”

“…”

“Tsk.” He curled his lips and rubbed his slender face, “Let me see your eyes.”

Luo Xianxian was trembling and had no power to resist. She could only let the young man take a closer look, and his bloody fingers touched her eyelids inch by inch.

“It’s really similar,” he said.

Luo Xianxian sobbed and closed her eyes.She was really afraid that on a whim, this lunatic would pluck off her two fingers like picking fruit.

But the young man did not pick it.

Youyou just said to her coldly: “Didn’t you teach me that you can’t be promiscuous when you’re rich, and you can’t move when you’re poor? Big brother also has something to say to you.”

“Woo…”

“Open your eyes.”

Luo Xianxian closed her eyes tightly.The young man laughed angrily and said hoarsely: “If I don’t want to dig out your trick, open it!”

“…Do you think I can’t pick out your beads without opening your eyes?”

Luo Xianxian had no choice but to open her round eyes, her long eyelashes trembling, and tears streaming down her face. The fearful and pitiful look on her face pleased this young man of unknown origin. He suddenly let go of the hand holding her cheek, hung it in the air, and then gently patted her head.

He stared into her eyes, and a trembling smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The smile was seven parts twisted, two parts ferocious, and one part sad.

He said: “There is a man in Linyi who has twenty hearts.”

After saying that, he turned around and his figure disappeared into the darkness and gradually disappeared.

Only the mess on the ground showed that such a person, covered in blood late at night, had been here.