She was only two years old when she was dyed white. Her silver hair was very long, almost covering her ankles. She was thin and lonely. She lived alone in such a large attic. Only the nursing mother took care of her food, clothing, housing and transportation. She saw a Niang only a few times.

She would also open her hand to let a Niang hug and let a Niang kiss her, even if it was to look at her, but later, she was ignorant and could be aware of the unexpected response again and again

A Niang may not like her.

The wind blows the flowers down, and the falling flower wind blows again.

Later, ranbai grew up slowly, no one taught him, and his temperament was stubborn, like a wild child.

Coincidentally, ranbai and lenya are two years apart, but their birthday is on the same day. Their birthday is a person's.

She has no cake.

But she is a sister and can't care about this.

Besides, lenia is very generous and willing to share the cake with her.

In fact, little lenya doesn't understand that neither father nor mother let lenya get too close to ranbai. Ah Bai is her sister and her best friend. Why can't she get close?

My parents wouldn't let me, so little lenya secretly went to play with ranbai.

At that time, they were all young. Four or five friends sneaked out to Xi'an mountain to play. They sat on the top of the mountain, climbing trees, picking fruits and pulling weeds. They were happy and comfortable. At that time, they really didn't understand anything. They sat in a row and watched the sun set. Somehow they talked about their wishes.

Huaiyan took a piece of Dogtail grass in his mouth and bumped his dyed white shoulder: "Hey, what's your wish?"

"Protect the prosperity and peace." Xiao ranbai is dressed in red and has silver hair up to her ankles. When she smiles, she still has dimples on her face. She smiles at the sun in the sky.

"Ah!" Sitting next to belo, she said, "you're boring. It's always this wish."

"Is everything all right?" Ranbai asks seriously. Her temperament is loose and stubborn. She plays crazy and unreliable on weekdays, but she is stubborn in this matter.

"Can you be more realistic?" Arnold is a little boy, taller than his peers, with dark skin and an air of expression. He said, "my wish is very simple. I want to grow up early and beat away all the bad guys who bully my aunt!"

Lenia held her face and argued for dyed white: "what is the reality called wish? My elder sister has always been like this. She always asks. Don't you think this wish is very powerful! My wish is to be like elder sister!"

Belo said, "you're great!"

Five children, you and I say one by one, the sun has set, a large area of dusk is filled, and the ginkgo trees are tall and straight in the wind.

All my friends know that ranbai has a great wish——

Protect world peace.

Of course, it's funny.

No one will believe it.

After going down the mountain, they made an appointment to go fishing tomorrow. Ranbai and lenia returned to the palace. Ranbai returned to the attic alone. He sat in the yard with his back against the peach tree and painted the setting sun today with a paintbrush, surrounded by scattered paint.

Ranbai seldom sees Dad until his seventh birthday. It is the first time that Leger takes the initiative to find her.

In her poor impression, every time dad looked at her, it was cold and light, full of complexity that she couldn't understand.

Later, she realized what that look meant.

The young king was calm and cold. Standing there was majesty. He asked her in a flat voice, "I heard you want the prosperity of the blood family to be peaceful?"

The child nodded with a red face and his eyelashes trembled.

I'm still a child.

"You have a chance." He said, "Daddy needs your help."

It was the first time that Leger called himself a father in front of her.

What was the feeling of dyeing white at that time? It seemed that the sky fell down and was sweet.

The blood clan Gu Pavilion is accessible only to emperors and Gu masters in the past dynasties. The Gu Pavilion is omnipotent in heaven and earth and enshrines blood clan sacred objects——

Blood soul beads.

However, at this time, the blood soul bead had not awakened and could not play a role. That day, Leger talked with the Gu master for a long time, and ran Bai waited quietly. Later, Leger took her to the place where the Gu pavilion was dedicated to holy things.

Leger taught her how to do it. She did it one by one. She took a knife and cut her wrist. The blood spilled on the blood soul beads and shed a lot of blood until Leger said stop.

The color of blood soul beads becomes more and more strong, evil and shrouded in blood mist.

"Does it hurt?" Leger wrapped up the wound on her wrist and asked softly for the first time.

"No pain." She shook her head blankly.

In fact, it hurts, but compared with my father, it doesn't hurt at all.

Every month in the future, Leger will personally bring her to Gu pavilion to raise holy things with blood.

Dyed white birds jump and feel lucky.

That's the only time she can get along with my father. My father will gently ask her if it hurts like in a dream.

She looked forward to a long time, counting the days of the middle month with her fingers off day and night.

The accident happened at the age of thirteen——

It was a sunny day. Cicadas kept chirping. The trees in Xi'an mountain were lush. Ran Bai and Arnold picked fruit on the mountain. Arnold jumped down from the tree half a quarter of an hour ago. He looked very strong in the sun

Then they met the tiger.

No one would have thought of how Raptors would appear on the Xi'an mountain. Arnold died and died in the mouth of the tiger. The fruit in his hand was stained with blood and rolled down for a long distance. Before he died, he roared to let ran Bai run.

He said his wish was to grow up early and beat away all the bad guys who bullied his aunt.

He is fourteen years old.

Arnold's father died when he was very young. His mother brought him up, and mother and son relied on each other.

Ranbai doesn't know how to get down the mountain, how to call people, and how to get up the mountain.

All around was the sound of sucking cold breath, vaguely mixed with a pity sigh. Arnold's mother knelt on the ground and cried out of breath. His body was blurred.

It's a sunny day. The sun hasn't set yet, but it's cold everywhere.

"It's you!"

"You did it all!"

Arnold's mother didn't know when to get up from the ground and stared at dyed white with a hoarse and desperate voice.

"If it weren't for you, how could Arnold go up the mountain today? Why is he dead and you're still alive?! it's all you!"

The shrill voice was like a ghost, full of resentment.

"We are all very sad that Arnold died, and ah Bai didn't mean it. Why do you say that about him!" Lobe stood in front of Ran Bai, with a pale face and a feigned ferocity.

"It's not you who died, of course you're not sad..." Arnold's mother laughed, twisted and crazy.

Laughter echoed in the mountains and forests, far away.

Ran Bai stood still.

She didn't feel sad. She was like a piece of wood. She didn't know what she was thinking.

With such eyes, ranbai had a nightmare for a long time.

That is, from the day Arnold died, words from nowhere spread all over the blood family.

They say dyeing white is the bane.

Said she was born to kill.