MTL - Fantasy Farm-Chapter 89 The past

Lu Qingjiu felt uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to express it. He wanted to talk to Grandpa again, but looking at the current situation, Grandpa's situation did not seem to be optimistic, and this time Zhu Rong came to White Moon Fox with Dragon Claw, not knowing what it was for.

Zhu Miaomiao, who was in the field with Bai Yuehu, came back early. When he came back, he told Lu Qingjiu that Bai Yuehu asked her to bring a word. He had something to go out, so he didn't come back for lunch.

"Did he go out with the redhead?" Lu Qingjiu asked.

"Yeah." Zhu Miaomiao nodded, "What's the matter?"

Lu Qingjiu said, "It's okay, I'll go cook lunch later." Zhu Miaomiao is an ordinary person after all, and it seems that there is no benefit to telling her these things.

Zhu Miaomiao nodded blankly. She said, "Oh...like this."

Lu Qingjiu smiled, rolled up his sleeves and went to cook. The food I ate in the morning was glutinous rice, and I was particularly hungry. It was almost noon now that Lu Qingjiu had no appetite. But there were still a few mouths waiting to be fed at home, so he cheered up and made a good lunch.

For lunch, I used the fruits brought by Zhu Miaomiao. Lu Qingjiu made a pineapple steamed rice with glutinous rice and fried a plate of shrimps. Before the pigs were killed at home, a part of the top-quality pork belly was left. He took it out and defrosted it and fried it. Salt-fried the meat and stewed half a chicken.

Zhu Miaomiao's saliva was about to come down after smelling the scent, and never let go of the chopsticks. She has eaten a lot of good food, but she has never tasted such an attractive taste in other places. Not to mention other dishes, even the rice in the bowl is terribly fragrant, with distinct grains, sweet and fragrant. With this bowl of rice, she can finish it without having to order the dishes.

Lu Qingjiu had something in his heart, and his appetite was not very good, but he was very happy to see Zhu Miaomiao making a big mouthful of rice.

Seeing that Yin Xun and Zhu Miaomiao had almost eaten, Lu Qingjiu got up and said that he wanted to take a nap, and left the dinner table.

"Are you not too happy about sake?" Zhu Miaomiao poked Yin Xun.

Yin Xun said, "It seems like... something happened in the morning?"

Zhu Miaomiao told about the fact that the white moon fox had left.

Yin Xun said, "That might have something to do with Baiyue Fox. It's okay. It should be fine when Baiyue Fox comes back in the evening. I'm going to wash the dishes, so you can rest."

Zhu Miaomiao nodded and said hello.

Lu Qingjiu returned to his room and took out the wooden box his grandma left him. The box had been closed again, and it seemed that it could only be opened on Lu Qingjiu's birthday. Fortunately, all the contents in the box were taken out by Lu Qingjiu, including grandma's diary and the scale full of scars.

Seeing the scales, Lu Qingjiu suddenly thought of something. When he bathed Baiyue Fox before, Baiyue Fox once mentioned that every scale of the dragon is tactile, and if the scales fall from the dragon's body Fall, only if the dragon agrees, will it continue to exist.

This scale is obviously what grandpa left for grandma, and it is also the last bond between the two.

Lu Qingjiu couldn't help but picked up the dragon scale and gently stroked the old wound on it. He felt very uncomfortable thinking of the blood dripping dragon claw in Zhu Rong's hand. After seeing Bai Yuehu’s true body, he was full of affection for this beautiful and noble creature. Moreover, his grandfather was his last relative in this world. Lu Qingjiu couldn’t help but feel heavy when he thought of the wounds on his body. Sighed.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and the bright sunshine had illuminated the entire yard. Yin Xun and Zhu Miaomiao were both taking a nap, and the whole old house was filled with silence.

Lu Qingjiu had planned to put down the things in his hand, and went to the bed to take a nap, but noticed that a butterfly flew over his window. If it's just an ordinary butterfly, it's fine, but the butterfly caught Lu Qingjiu's attention as soon as it appeared, for no other reason, it was so beautiful. The wings are dark blue as a whole, with black patterns dotted on it. At first glance, it looks like a black dragon swimming around. It slowly danced its wings, flew into the window, and stayed on the black scales that belonged to grandpa in front of him when he was facing Lu Sake.

Lu Qingjiu looked at it and couldn't help but stretched his fingers towards it. The next moment the butterfly flew onto Lu Qingjiu's finger, its wings flickered gently, as if telling him something.

Lu Qingjiu said, "Are you trying to tell me something?" He asked.

The butterfly seemed to understand what he said, and flew into the air again, and then flew out of the window. When it flew out, it turned around from time to time, as if it was letting Lu Qingjiu follow.

Lu Qingjiu remembered that when his grandfather was looking for him before, he seemed to have used a similar method, and quickly followed out.

Butterflies all the way forward, Lu Qingjiu followed, one person, one butterfly, one after the other, and soon left Shuifu Village and headed towards the forest.

Before Lu Qingjiu left, he sent a text message to Bai Yuehu, briefly explaining the situation so that he would not worry about himself.

The butterfly flew very slowly. It seemed that he was worried that Lu Qingjiu could not keep up. Lu Qingjiu also noticed that as he followed the butterfly deeper and deeper into the forest, the surrounding environment was gradually becoming unfamiliar. He had obviously entered a brand new If he guessed right, this world belongs to grandpa.

The lush surrounding trees began to wither, and there were no traces of the green grass on the ground, not to mention other animals and insects. The world seemed to have lost all its vitality, leaving only a silence.

Amidst a dead tree, Lu Qingjiu finally saw the person he was looking for. He stopped and couldn't help but yelled out the call that had been held in his heart for a long time: "Grandpa..."

The man sitting in the middle of the dead tree turned his head slowly. He was wearing black clothes, his eyes closed, and there were unhealed scars on his cheeks. Hearing Lu Qingjiu's voice, he smiled and wanted to say something. , But remembered that he couldn't speak in this state, so he waved to Lu Sake and motioned him to come.

"Grandpa, are you okay." Lu Qingjiu hurriedly walked up to him.

Zhuorun smiled. He seemed to want to reach out his hand to hold Lu Qingjiu like before, but found that his right arm was empty and there was no way to reach out. After a moment of stunned, he changed his left hand casually. Signaled Lu Qingjiu to put his hand up.

Lu Qingjiu looked at his empty right arm, feeling that his throat was blocked by something. For a while, he didn't know what to say.

"You are injured." Lu Qingjiu said, "Zhu Rong said that you will die if you don't go back. I'm so worried..."

Zhuo Run smiled, he wrote in Lu Qingjiu's palm: "I will not go back again."

Lu Qingjiu said: "Why..."

Zhuorun slowly explained that his fingertips slid across Lu Qingjiu’s palms, very light and gentle, "I stayed there to redeem my sins, but now I have to come out, Sake, you are my grandson. I hope you can leave Shuifu Village."

Lu Qingjiu stared blankly at Biao Run: "Why?"

Zhuorun continued to write: "Because only after being polluted can you understand what pollution means." He smiled bitterly and wrote, "Pollution... is just an exaggeration. To be precise, it just makes you fucking." Thorough exposure."

Lu Qingjiu thought of the red-haired grandfather, and said in a trembled voice: "Dragon clan's sex, is he who eats his favorite?"

Zhuorun nodded and continued to explain: "This has been the case since ancient times, but in fact, human beings have been like this, but human beings have limited abilities and limited destructive power, so even if many people are contaminated, they will not have much impact. As for the dragons..."

Dragons are gods. Needless to say, the destructive power of the contaminated **** can be imagined.

Lu Qingjiu continued to listen quietly. He didn't understand too much. If he boiled Leap, it was just a corner of the mist.

"I will tell you what happened that year." Zhuo Yun wrote, "The answer will be cruel, do you want to hear it too?"

Lu Qingjiu nodded in panic, and at the same time, he felt an ominous breath.

"After I fell in love with your grandmother, we had a very good time." Zhu Run wrote, "but then she became pregnant, and before I knew the news, I fell into a trap and was unfortunately contaminated. ."

Lu Qingjiu sat down next to him to make it easier to write. For the first time, he felt the weakness of the dragon. Instead, he didn't have the dragon clan's lingering breath. Instead, he looked like the mist that was about to disappear in the mountains in the early morning. .

Under the slow description of Biao Run, Lu Qingjiu knew what happened afterwards.

The contaminated dragons will not be punished. After all, they are ancient gods. After being contaminated, the only restriction is that they can no longer enter the human world. Regardless of their previous personalities, the contaminated dragons will change their temperament drastically and become irritable and perverse, even if they are gentle temperaments such as Zhuo Run. Although there were a hundred unwillings in his heart, he was afraid of hurting his lover and chose to leave. At the same time, the Dragons also sent a new tenant, Baiyuehu.

It was only after returning to another world that he knew that his lover was pregnant. At that time, he was ecstatic, and what he wanted to do most was to look at the child after birth. But he still has a trace of reason, knowing that if he goes to the human world in this way, he is very likely to do irreversible things. Therefore, Biao Run forcibly endured his inner **** and began to look for ways to suppress pollution.

According to Biao Run's view, pollution is actually turning your inner desire for **** and control completely inside and out. Under normal circumstances, the desire for control will suppress sex, but after being polluted, this suppression will not be effective.

The instinct of dragons is to eat their favorite things, so the contaminated dragons will naturally uncontrollably want to eat their lovers.

Boil Run also thought, thinking crazy.

Even when he felt that he was about to lose control of himself, he finally found a way to reduce pollution—dividing his soul into two parts and driving the pollution to the other half of the soul. This is what Lu Qingjiu has ever seen That redhead boiled leap.

Splitting the soul is not an easy task for the dragon clan. Even boiled leap will lose control of the body at certain times, but fortunately, when he is awake, he can sneak into the human world to see his beloved People without worrying about hurting her.

Watching her daughter's birth and growing up, she finally left Shuifu Village at the request of her grandma. Although he was perplexed in his heart, he also understood that instead of being a guardian, he was not as safe as an ordinary human being. Grandma didn't want her daughter to repeat the same mistakes, so she didn't even tell her about the existence of the white moon fox. She concealed everything until she died.

Zhuo Run wrote here, paused, Lu Qingjiu did not urge, but waited quietly. He didn't look closely before. After careful observation at this time, he discovered that the shape of Zhu Run's eyebrows was indeed very similar to his mother. Especially the pair of eyes that were supposed to be very beautiful, but now they became two hollow eyes. Lu Qingjiu took advantage of this gap and observed the surroundings. He noticed that there were some butterflies on Boiled's shoulders and back. These butterflies were the blue butterflies that brought him here. They were very beautiful.

"Are you tired?" Lu Qingjiu asked in a low voice, "If you are tired, you can talk about it next time."

Zhuorun smiled and shook his head, indicating that he was not tired.

Lu Qingjiu said, "But I'm very worried about you..." He smelled the **** smell of Boiled body.

Boiler sighed slightly, stroked Lu Qingjiu's head with his left hand, and then continued to write: "This kind of life lasted until a certain summer, when you were already very big, I used to see you when you were young I have never given you a hug."

Lu Qingjiu felt sad, he stretched out his hand and hugged Boorun, tightly, as if embracing grandma. He no longer has his parents and grandma, and Zhuorun is his only elder.

"The weather in that summer was very hot. I heard that your mother seemed to want to return to Shuifu Village, so I wanted to come to the Human World to see her." Zhuo Yun wrote slowly, "It's just that I didn't expect that... something uncontrollable happened. Accident."

The identity of Lu Qingjiu's mother is very special. She is neither a human nor a dragon, but a mixed race. If ordinary human beings are contaminated, their souls will usually be suppressed in Shuifu Village. Such people cannot leave Shuifu Village. The tablet in Yin Xun's home also came from this. But in her blood, there is half of the dragon blood. During a visit to his hometown, Lu Qingjiu's mother was unfortunately contaminated. Zhu Run didn't describe in detail why his mother was contaminated, and Lu Qingjiu didn't ask carefully, because he heard the great pain in Zhu Run's tone.

"Someone is manipulating the whole thing behind the scenes." Zhuo Run wrote: "including me, including your mother."

When Lu Qingjiu heard the words, his heart picked up.

"Your mother was not spared from the disaster. It was just like that, but it was probably because she had dragon blood in her body, so she was not trapped in Shuifu Village and could leave." Yao Run continued to write, "Yours Grandma didn't want her to repeat the same mistakes, so she didn't tell the other dragons about this. Except for the white moon fox, no other dragon knew about..."

Sure enough, Bai Yuehu knew about Lu Qingjiu's mother from the beginning, but perhaps because of the promise with his grandmother, he did not tell Lu Qingjiu.

"Later, it's that summer." Zhu Run's hands began to tremble slightly, although his expression did not change much, his body revealed a strong sadness, "Your mother is back... I want to see her , I haven't seen her for a long time..."

Lu Qingjiu's eyes reddened upon hearing this. He stretched out his hand and wiped his face, suppressing the tumbling emotions in his chest, and pressing the back of Boorun's hand with his other hand, wanting to give him some comfort: "Grandpa... "

Borun did not answer, patted his hand, and continued to write: "However, an accident happened."

Lu Qingjiu's mother suddenly broke out that part of the dragon family's bloodline, she ate her lover, Lu Qingjiu's father.

When Biao Run wrote these things, Lu Qingjiu felt cold from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head. He had guessed many possibilities, but he had never guessed the truth. Thinking about it now, it was true that during a certain period of time before the incident, his mother's temperament became a lot more irritable. At that time, he didn't think much about it, but thought it was the relationship between his mother and his father. Only at this moment did he understand what that kind of irritability meant.

Humans do not have the habit of devouring their lover, so even if it is polluted, it will not cause too much harm to the lover. At most, it will be a bad temper. But dragons are different. They are greedy animals, and they can't wait to hide all their beloved things in their abdomen, so that they will never be coveted by others.

The mother who had restored the dragon bloodline became a dragon body and swallowed her lover without hesitation.

But Biaoren, who wanted to see his daughter-in-law and reached the human world, witnessed all this.

Lu Qingjiu couldn't speak, he was stuck in great sadness. He couldn't imagine the scene at that time, let alone what kind of mood he should be after seeing all this with his own eyes.

"Then she went to the old house." Luo Run wrote, "I know what she wants to do. She wants to eat her beloved mother, my love." He wrote here, with sadness on his face. He smiled kindly, "I can't allow this to happen, my love, I can only swallow it myself."

Lu Qingjiu trembled: "So...you ate my mother."

Naorun nodded. He seemed to be worried that Lu Qingjiu would be disgusted by him. He grabbed Lu Qingjiu's hand with some anxiety, and continued to write: "I just wanted to stop her, but when using power, the contaminated soul I used my body, and when I regained control of the body, she was gone..." Only a spot of dazzling blood and countless broken scales were left, telling Rao what he had done.

Lu Qingjiu knew what happened later.

The dragon who ate his daughter was severely punished by the Dragon Clan. He did not refute it because he did it. It just didn't explain the reason. Perhaps it was unnecessary in his opinion. After all, letting grandma know that her daughter also ate her lover was only a shock, and there was no comfort.

At this time, Lu Qingjiu also thoroughly felt that it is better not to know what it means to know. He finally figured out the cause of his parents' death completely, but he didn't get a trace of comfort. He looked at the dilapidated grandfather beside him, and couldn't help reaching out and grabbing his wrist. Boiled his wrists were cold, and he seemed to have lost the temperature.

"Grandpa, you go back and make it clear to them." Lu Qingjiu couldn't bear to watch him continue this way. He was reluctant to suffer such pain for his only relatives, "Don't go on like this, I am your grandson, I am willing Justify your name..."

Zhuorun smiled and shook his head. He wrote: "I came out with a purpose this time. I will not go back if my purpose is not achieved."

"What's the purpose?" Lu Qingjiu asked eagerly.

Zhuorun wrote: "I told you that I was contaminated because I got into a trap by mistake, and then your mother was contaminated because of an accident..."

Lu Qingjiu immediately understood: "Are you trying to find the man behind the scenes?!"

Borun nodded.

"Who the **** is he, why did he do this?" Lu Qingjiu remembered some things that Bai Yuehu had given him to popularize him, and hurriedly said, "Is it related to the people on Zhulong... Grandpa..."

He was halfway through the conversation, but he started to cough low. He coughed very hard, and finally started to retching, as if he was about to cough up all his internal organs.

Lu Qingjiu quickly helped him pat his back, trying to make him feel better, but he felt something was wrong when he patted the pat. After a closer look, he discovered that the ice blue butterflies pasted on the back of the boiled leap had become more and more. Lu Qingjiu had always thought that these butterflies were driven by boiled leap, but after a closer look, he discovered that these butterflies were actually sucking blood from boiled leap clothes. They could not be driven away no matter what, and the number was increasing.

"Grandpa, grandpa! Are you okay!" Lu Qingjiu suddenly became nervous, he obviously felt something was wrong, "Why are there more and more butterflies."

Zhuorun was still retching heavily, but after hearing Lu Qingjiu's words, some doubts appeared on his face. He seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by the violent vomiting reaction.

And Lu Qingjiu, who was sitting next to Boiled Run, watched Boiled Run, who was retching, his hair gradually turned red, and the gentle temperament on his body was replaced by the madness--the polluted one. The soul is coming out.

Although Lu Qingjiu knew that he was dangerous, he still couldn't bear to leave him behind. When Biao Run stopped retching and raised his head, there was already a wild smile on that face. He opened his mouth and said again. The hoarse voice Lu Qingjiu once heard: "Long time no see, my dear grandson."

Lu Qingjiu frowned and looked at him: "You..."

"I'm your grandfather too." He straightened up and leaned in front of Lu Qingjiu, "Why, don't you recognize me?"

Lu Qingjiu wanted to stand up, but he was directly pressed on his shoulders. He said, "He told you everything?"

"What does everything mean?" Lu Qingjiu said, "What do you want to know?"

The red-haired boiled scream, seeming to be a little dissatisfied with Lu Qingjiu's reaction. He tossed his empty sleeves and said unpleasantly: "Tell him, don't toss this body anymore. Don’t even want to know what he wants to know."

Lu Qingjiu said with caution, "Do you know who is behind the scenes?"

"Of course I know." Borun laughed. He stretched out his hand and there was a blue butterfly on it. "Without him, there would be no me. I was created by him. Of course I must know." He waved his hand. , He grabbed the butterfly into his palm, and the butterfly turned into a cloud of cold water in his palm.

What else did Lu Qingjiu want to say, Zhu Run stretched out his hand and patted his head, Lu Qingjiu felt a deep cold air invade his mind, and then turned around, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.