In order to avoid being tracked, I came incognito, studied under teacher Zhuang Zhou, and collected treasures, hoping to exchange them for freedom one day. Although she has the ability to treasure, she never knew what a real "precious thing" was, and she didn't get the understanding of treasure when she chose her teammates until she met the difficulty of "pearl" with the star team.
border area
Either by brute force or by brain. In no man's land, you always have one thing.
Shi Yiguang understood this truth from an early age. But she didn't have the physical strength to carry a sledgehammer, so she had to ponder some tricks to cope with the survival problem. For example, she quickly joined the group to keep warm, searched for valuable treasures in remote ruins, or sold them on the black market for dinner that day. For the first time in her life, the object of sale was a little puppet that was picked up. After the transaction, the barrel in the puppet's hand suddenly went off and burned a large stall on the black market. Yiguang did get the first silver dollar in his life, but he also bore debts far exceeding this silver dollar. When she fled in despair, she accidentally broke into the abandoned ancient ancestral temple in the suburbs and found a tulle with magic patterns.
This veil contains the power from the mysterious and distant South China. Many trackers can't explore it all their lives, but girls find it in the ruins of no man's land. Although she doesn't know what it is, this veil has become her most precious wealth. It flies in the direction of bare fingers, binding everything around it, including those creditors who want to make trouble.
In the following years, Yi Guang worked harder than other children to find something valuable, not only for survival, but also for the debt that was still unclear. Life is ruthless, but it has also taught her more tricks. She can judge the value of treasures more accurately, gain the trust of black market buyers with harmless smiles, and even occasionally take care of other younger children.
But this "creditor" is indelibly imprinted in her life. Wherever she goes, she has strange eye tracking. They are always trying to catch her, as if she would run away tomorrow. Yi Guang exercised the vigilance of keeping a distance at any time, and also used that magical gauze to avoid troubles again and again.
But the trick is not worth mentioning in the face of absolute strength, and she finally falls into a trap that has been planned for a long time. But fortunately, besides her brain, she still has luck. A scholar from afar came to the rescue at a critical moment, and the girl escaped under the cover of the blue energy field.
Stunned by this surging magic, she followed the scholar all the way to Xia Ji College.
Either you have talent or you have personality. If you want to stay under Xiaomi, you have to have one thing.
Yi Guang doesn't know what he has. She studied day and night at Magic Road College and turned her attention to various grand prix activities. She hopes that one day, like that scholar, she can walk freely on the mainland and help others solve all kinds of troubles.
Of course, she will pay off those debts. But in order to avoid stalking, she temporarily hid her identity. And take the direction of my hometown as my surname to remind myself not to forget.
Since then, there has never been a light.
Only history.
nobody
The dome washed by cold rain is covered with cold stars. Starlight trudged through the dark valley, got into the abandoned ancient temple, and finally curled up on the dusty statue of Liberty.
The unknown goddess holds a lotus in her hand and an old yarn wrapped around her arm. Obviously there is no wind, but the yarn flutters in the cold air.
The girl soaked to the skin put down the puppet in her arms and shook off the wool. Hair soaked in cold water is like a snake sticking to its back. The biting cold is the poison on the snake's teeth, which seeps into the heart from the skin. Her teeth trembled with cold, almost hallucinating, and even saw the Statue of Liberty seem to be smiling at her.
"I only borrow it for one night." She curled up at the foot of the Statue of Liberty wrapped in gauze until the long-lost warmth wrapped her up.
She had a long dream.
In the dream, she is not an orphan in the land without the owner, neither hungry nor cold, nor does she have to avoid creditors on a cold rainy night.
She grew up in an ancient and quiet village, surrounded by family and friends. Lotus can be picked in the valley outside the village in summer night, and fish can play among the lotus leaves. The mother with a vague face tied a light yarn on her wrist, which flew in the direction of her fingers and wrapped everything in her field of vision. So some fish jumped up and some fish sank to the bottom of the lake. She jumped into the soft mud by the stream and ran outside the village. The mist brought by the veil covered the whole stream.
"A light."
Someone called her in the back. But the fog blocked the past road, and there was nothing there.
"Light, don't look back. Just go your own way.
When the first sunshine fell from the dome, the girl woke up. I don't know where I picked up the puppet, but it's gone, leaving only a silver dollar lying on the ground alone.
The statue of goddess holds a lotus in her hand, and her eyes are gentle, but she can't remember deja vu. The gauze wrapped around her wrist seems to have shrunk and there is still a residual temperature. The girl froze for a long time.
"I want to borrow it for a while."
She tied the gauze on her wrist and left the valley without looking back.