"We welcome your arrival very much. Our Boli Shrine will serve you wholeheartedly. Whether you want to hold a funeral or a wedding, or if you need guards or demons, our Boli Shrine can satisfy your needs.”
When the mother heard the sound of money being put into the money box, her face was full of smiles. Her beautiful face had a bright smile, and her smile stunned Eight Clouds Purple, who was throwing money into the money box.
"Purple Eight Clouds, is there anything you need me to do?”
When Eight Clouds Purple heard her mother speaking to her so kindly, she was even more confused. Was this person who was speaking to her so politely still the bold and unrestrained Boli Magus who liked to smoke and drink?
"Ah, it's nothing. It's just that it's time to give your Boli Shrine your salary.”
"I'm so touched. This money can help me improve the children's lives. They can no longer eat meat after being late for a long time. This is a crucial sum of money for Little Ling Meng and Fleeting Year who are still growing. I'm really grateful to you, Eight Clouds Purple. If it weren't for your money, I could endure my hunger and not eat. However, Little Ling Meng and Fleeting Year can only eat vegetables day after day. Their faces are yellow and skinny. It's not time for you to send us the money. It's a good day for our Hori-Shrine to finally have a good meal.。。”
"Stop, stop, stop. The more you listen, the more it feels like I'm abusing you. I'll give you more, okay?”
Eight Clouds Purple once again took out some money and placed it in the box. Her mother immediately smiled and took out the money from the box. She said to Ling Meng and Fleeting Year behind her,
"I'll go buy some good food and drinks. You guys wait for me at home. Tonight, we'll get drunk!”
"Wait, what are you going to buy with the money I gave you? You want to drink with them?”
"Is there something wrong?"
Ah Ma tilted her head and asked Eight Cloud Purple. Eight Cloud Purple almost went crazy,
"They're both so young, yet you let them drink with you. Aren't you afraid of leading them astray and making them become drunkards like you?”
"How am I an alcoholic? I just like to drink! Moreover, if he couldn't even drink wine, he would be no different from a salted fish!”
Eight Clouds Purple rubbed her forehead helplessly and asked weakly,
"If you take the money to buy wine, how much food can you buy?”
When Ama heard this, he looked at Eight Cloud Purple with disdain as if he was looking at this idiot.
"There's already wine. Why bother with those things?”
"Oh my god, where's your integrity? Where's your self-awareness and self-esteem as a Boli Magus?”
"What is that thing? Can it be exchanged for money?”
Ah Ma left lightly, leaving behind an ashen face of Eight Clouds Purple who was burnt to ashes in the shrine. Little Spirit Dream and Lucia happily ran into the forest to catch butterflies to play, while Fleeting Year stayed behind to entertain Eight Clouds Purple.
As for the woman who had once suggested to his mother to send him away, even though she was only a little bit as pretty as his mother, Liu Nian had a deep grudge against her. He made a pot of tea with the tea leaves that had been used countless times in the shrine and placed it beside her. Without saying a word, he left to look for Ling Meng.
"Kid, why do you suddenly look a little different?”
Liu Nian stood there and turned around to look at Eight Cloud Purple. Eight Cloud Purple looked into Liu Nian's eyes meaningfully and then slowly said,
"You heard what I said to your mother that day, right?”
Eight Clouds Purple looked at Fleeting Year's face with interest, but Fleeting Year's little face was still tense and did not show much change in emotion.
"I know you hate me, but you must know that I'm doing this for your own good and your mother's. Your departure is the best for both of you.”
Liu Nian silently stared into Eight Cloud Purple's eyes. However, how could the current him see any clues from Eight Cloud Purple's eyes, who had lived for countless years?
"But whether it's Ah Ma or me, we don't want to be separated.”
"Silly child, if you had enough talent to become strong, I wouldn't care about your whereabouts at all. But you didn't. Do you know that being weak is your greatest sin?
Don't be in a hurry to speak. Listen to me. You're a smart child. I believe that you'll understand many things as long as I tell you once.
As you can see, the Borie Witch is feared by both humans and monsters in this fantasy village. She has invincible power here and manages the rise and fall of this fantasy village.
" However, this power also makes them lonely. If someone can bring them warmth, why would I object? But you can't. You're too weak.
Your mother is feared by the demons and humans here. She already has countless enemies. Little Ling Meng will walk the same path in the future. However, as Boli Magus Maiden, they are not afraid of any demons.
You are their only weakness. Once they know of your existence, the demons who hate witches will not be able to attack them. They will use you to defeat them. Think about it. If one day you are captured by the demons, and the demons threaten your mother and ask her to choose between her life and yours, what will she do?”
Liu Nian was stunned. He knew very well that his mother, who treated him as a family member, would definitely choose to sacrifice her life to save him. No matter what the consequences were, she couldn't bear to see Ling Meng get hurt in front of her.
Liu Nian clenched his fists and stood there in a daze. His mind was blank. So, I should have left after all?
Looking at Fleeting Year's expression, Eight Clouds Purple could not bear to see him like this.
"Child, I know that it's painful for you to make this choice, but it's better to stop the pain than to prolong it. Besides, your mother needs your help with something. Only you can help her.”
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