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"The Supreme Lord is sick like a law, and the Buddha of Tathagata is on my body!!"
In a small village, yellow land, and several broken thatched huts, facing a middle-aged woman with an unhappy expression, sweating between her forehead, trying her best to make a ghost-like shape, muttering something.
boom!!
As soon as the words fell, a thunder broke out of thin air and hit him hard... "Ah!!!"
The sharp screams of the middle-aged woman spread far and wide.
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The ancient road at dusk was raining and raining.
A carriage came slowly since ancient times, with gusts of cold wind mixed with cold raindrops hitting the wooden window.
The carriage was moving slowly and firmly in the mud. A slightly fat boy of seven or eight years old sat in the carriage with his eyes closed. His body kept shaking with the carriage, his breath was heavy, and he was already asleep.
A burst of "screaming" cry woke him up from his dream.
The sound is low and weak.
The boy opened his eyes and knocked on the carriage door. The team stopped, and he opened the curtain and looked out the window.
A young figure vaguely lying beside the ancient road with a cold wind and rain. Looking closely, it was a young girl of four or five years old, as thin as a thin cat, half lying on a stiff body and making a small sound.
The little girl in her eyes had fallen into extreme hunger and coldness. The sound was only his most instinctive struggle and survival.
Before he lost consciousness, he seemed to notice something, and tried hard to open his eyes and look at the place where the sound came.
Chapter completed!