Her hands were very soft, like a woman's.
While Chu Feng was in a daze, the scene changed. He and the little brother arrived at another set of scenes.
The little brother he was pulling seemed to have turned into a walking corpse at this moment, without any movement.
The location of the scene was no longer the Gila Temple in Tibet.
Instead, they arrived at a majestic ancient city. At this moment, the people in the ancient city were holding a sacrificial ceremony.
A little boy was tied to a stone block, and an old man with white hair was cutting the boy's wrist.
The old man took the boy's blood with a container.
These people gathered together, shouting in a strange language and doing incomprehensible movements. They were many times more terrifying than the jumping gods.
A thick evil aura assaulted his senses.
Chu Feng could only understand the old man's voice!
At this moment, the old man hugged the sky with both hands and said loudly,"
" Thank God, thank you for your blessing!"
" With the King's Blood, we won't be afraid of poisonous insects anymore. Hahahaha…"
Seeing this, Chu Feng was puzzled.
"Is this a standard villain?"
Time passed very quickly. Day after day, this group of people held this kind of evil ritual every day.
Every day, the old man would take the little boy's blood and say the same thing.
Seeing this, Chu Feng's expression had already changed.
At this moment, he was very angry in his heart. How could he do such a detestable thing to a little boy?
This group of people was simply worse than beasts.
Just like that, he bled the old child every day and fed him every day.
It repeated every day for almost a month.
Finally, when the boy's blood stopped flowing so quickly, the white-haired old man stopped and called for people to come forward, as if to confirm whether the boy was dead or not.
"Did he bleed to death?"
Chu Feng's expression was cold. He couldn't see the little boy's face clearly, and he couldn't interfere in such a tragic matter.
He knew that all of this was fake. It was all on the surface.
However, the things that were played out were all things that existed in the depths of his memories. In other words, all of this had actually happened.
"Who is this boy? Why am I seeing this?"
As if in response to Chu Feng's doubts, he gave Chu Feng an answer in the next moment.
In the image, the child had already become a bag of bones. It seemed that he was not dead yet.
The white-haired old man was treating him and splashing something on the boy's body. When he flipped the boy over, Chu Feng's pupils constricted.
A Kirin tattoo appeared on the boy's body because of the things that had been spilled.
It was green and black, with antlers and phoenix scales.
Seeing this, Chu Feng's heart trembled.
"Hiss-"
He couldn't help but lean back and take a deep breath!
He did not expect this little boy to be his little brother's childhood.
Immediately, Chu Feng, who was a rice, instantly remembered that this ancient city…
"This place is the ancient city of Si Province, the legendary place where my father died?”
As for who his father was, no one knew. Chu Feng only saw the back of a figure in his memory.
The scene changed again…
Chu Feng had transformed into a traveler in his memories. He was here, and by chance, he was observing a corner of the little brother's secret world.
"This birth, this environment…"
"Sigh, the darkness of the world is really unavoidable!”
Chu Feng sighed. Then, he saw another set of connected scenes.
Looking at these scenes, Chu Feng further understood his little brother's growth:
It turned out that ever since the little brother was sent away by his father, he had been molded into a 3,000-year-old Divine Infant from the beginning and was regarded as the highest belief of the Zhang family.
Later on, he was exposed and fell from the altar. He was despised by his clansmen and became a laughingstock. The clansmen raised him because of his special blood. The little brother was treated as a tool and abused. It was common for him to bleed.
Because of the side effects of the Qilin bloodline, the little brother often lost his memory.
Later on, the Zhang family declined, so he was pushed to the position of the last Zhang Qi Ling by his ruthless clansmen.
Although his constitution was different from ordinary people, he did not know his biological father or mother.
Therefore, he searched through the ancient tombs under the mountains and rivers of his motherland just to find his identity and pursue an answer.
Who was he? Where did he come from?
That's right, he was looking for her.
In the process of searching, the people around him died one after another. Because of his bloodline, he had a long lifespan and maintained his youthful appearance. Therefore, the little brother looked at all the people around him.
The scene ended here.
"He actually survived in such an environment!”
After Chu Feng finished reading it, his heart was filled with admiration and heaviness.
Although the images only showed some minor details, they conveyed a lot of information. It also allowed him to know how the little brother's indifference was formed.
Growing up in such a dangerous, dark, and twisted world, dancing with the Grim Reaper in the underground world all year round, this was why he had the coldness of a little brother.
Chu Feng glanced at the little brother he was pulling and looked at him who was in a strange state.
"Little brother! I won't comment on your story."
"You know a lot of things, but I still want to say that your family and your shortcomings are all in the past. Aren't all the good and bad things in the past?”
"Also, the shadow of your growth and your experiences are also a part of your life!”
" I believe that your mother, Bai Ma, doesn't want to see you acting like a fool and stay in an illusory world. She doesn't want her child to sink into this. Little brother, this isn't the way you accompany your mother.”
Chu Feng's tone was calm and his words were clear. He said straightforwardly,"
"I think as a mother, what she wants most is for her child to be healthy and happy.”
"Living well is the most important thing! Don't you think so?"
When he said this, the young man behind him raised his eyes that were like stagnant water.
"Little brother, you are very healthy. You feel that you are not happy, but what I want to say is that you have brothers. Look at you, you have Wu Xie and Fatty. You have your own brothers. This is something that many people dream of!”
"Also, you don't know who your father is. You should go and find him. Don't give up!”
Left with no choice, Chu Feng began to pour chicken soup with reverse motivation.
"Isn't there a saying? There's no time to force it in life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a faint light appeared in the little brother's eyes. In a flash, he was in high spirits. He said,"Is there no need to force it in life?"
"Yes!"
"Let's go out!"
As he spoke, Chu Feng forcefully dragged the little brother forward.
With a single step, he shattered this dark and dusty life.
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