[Customized for book friend "Chang'an Wangjin", Teacher Wang spent a lot of money on me, thank you.]

I am a child without a home.

A long, long time ago, it seems like a long, long time ago, in short, when I started to have memories, I was led by my mother to run away.

City after city, and then we come to another empire.

My mother took me to hide in the mountains. There is a small village here where all good people live.

We've settled down here.

In fact, I don't know why we ran away. It seemed that at the beginning, we were still living happily at home.

Until one day, my father suddenly died.

My mother said that someone was seeking revenge and poisoned my father to death. I believed her at that time.

Because in that place called the Izumo Empire, which is my hometown, basically everyone is a poison master.

In other words, a desperado.

In such an environment, even a child like me can actually see things about life and death very clearly.

If your skills are not as good as others, then of course there is nothing to complain about.

But then I suddenly realized that my mother looked a little scared when she looked at me.

It was the kind of look that was both intimate and frightening, as if I had done something heinous.

Until that day, I went out to play by myself and encountered that monster.

It probably thought of me as food. I was very scared and ran out of energy after a while. At this time, the monster followed.

It has had enough fun and is hungry.

I was very scared. I closed my eyes and cried loudly, but I didn't know where I ran. There was no one here.

No one saves me.

But I didn't die.

At that time, I didn't know why. I only knew that I was shivering for a long time, and I didn't feel the teeth of the monster bite my throat.

Then I carefully opened my eyes and saw only a corpse.

The dead monster's eyes were pitch black without any white at all.

Just like his father before.

I found the way and ran back home.

My mother didn't know that I ran away. In fact, she didn't care much about me.

She would go out every day to collect herbs, sell them to caravans outside, and then come back in exchange for some money and food.

I originally thought that my life might be like this.

He grew up peacefully in a small village, and when he grew up, he married Er Niu in the village.

But things didn't turn out the way I thought.

It was a very ordinary day. My mother went out in the morning and came back to cook in the evening. Everything was no different from usual.

If there's anything really different, it's that I'm sick.

I felt very uncomfortable that day. Erniu said that this is what people do when they are sick and asked me to go back and rest.

And I didn't get a good rest.

After dinner in the evening, my mother stayed in the house to clean up, and I ran outside to watch the stars.

The stars are really beautiful.

Those tiny pieces of light are spread in my eyes. To me, they are the most beautiful pictures in the world.

However, the starlight that night was very hazy, maybe my vision was very hazy, because I passed out that night.

After waking up, everything was never the same again.

When I got home, my mother was asleep in the house and hadn't gotten up yet.

The whole village was very quiet, as if it had been forgotten by time.

Maybe I woke up while time was still asleep.

But soon I discovered something strange, because my mother usually makes breathing sounds when she sleeps, but there was no sound today.

I was very panicked at that time.

I ran out of the door in a panic, trying to find someone to help me see if there was anything wrong with my mother.

But every time I knocked on the door, there was no response.

I ran all over the village and finally found a home that didn't close the door.

But when I walked in, the situation inside the house was not what I imagined.

There were three people lying in various places in the room. Two of them had their eyes open. Their pupils were deep black, just like the way their father died and the way the monster died.

It looks scary, but I don't feel scared at all. The more I see it, the more I won't be scared anymore.

I returned to my home and touched my mother's body. It was already cold.

At that time, I knew why my mother always looked at me with concern and a hint of fear.

Because I am a devil.

A demon who brings death to the world.

I began to escape from this place and started wandering in the Warcraft Mountains. Those Warcraft regarded me as their prey, but they were always the ones who died in the end.

This wandering life did not last long, because I found an herb collection team entering the mountains of Warcraft.

I followed them to a place called Qingshan Town. There were many people here. I was dressed dirty and looked like a beggar, so I naturally became a beggar.

I never speak, because a mute here can always get other people's care, or pity.

Even those little beggars like me will not bully me because of this.

Although they looked at me with such condescension, as if they could find some sense of superiority in me, I never cared about this.

When I realize that there is something wrong with my body, I will quietly run out of Qingshan Town, find a deserted place, and spend a difficult night.

This kind of life is actually unbearable, but once you get used to it, there won't be any problem.

I have always been a person who is very good at adapting to the environment. From the day my father died, I learned how to adapt to the new environment.

Qingshan Town is very good, and the people here are very kind. I even thought that I would become an alchemist in the future, and then I would have to cure my own illnesses.

Until grandpa showed up.

Grandpa is a very strong person, I found out later.

In Dou Qi Continent, the strong are respected. It is hard to imagine that a big shot like him, who should be aloof, would fall in love with me.

Grandpa knew about my problems, but he never disliked me, and even gave me a book, which recorded a physical constitution that was the reason why my father, mother, friends, and enemies died unexpectedly and tragically.

This constitution is innate and I can't give it up, but I can control it.

Grandpa said that the key is not the body, but how I do it.

I think I will become a very good person.

Recently, I opened a medical clinic in the holy city of Gama.

I have a group of uncles, aunts, aunts, and eldest brother by my side, as well as a cousin who is not far from me.

We all have our own things to do, and we are also very happy.

Grandpa said he hoped I could have a happy childhood, and I think it’s good as it is now.

very happy.

I am Xiao Yixian. My dream was to become an alchemist to treat my illnesses, but now I no longer think so.

My physique is not a curse, it is a gift from God.

And now I have a new family, with brothers, sisters, and sisters. My new parents are very good to me. My teacher is a monster, but he and my grandfather are good friends.

Grandpa Yao would occasionally talk to me, but his eyes when he looked at me were hollow, as if he was missing someone.

I told my grandfather about this matter, but he just kept silent and told me not to think too much. He said that Grandpa Yao is actually a person with a lot of past.

Most people are like this.

It's like I was like that in the past. I have never told anyone, and no one has asked me.

No one cares about my past, the me now is the me everyone knows.

I still have a long time to live my own life on this continent.
Chapter completed!