This is a special passage that does not seem to be among the five elements. The light is dim, trance-like, hazy, and hazy. Outside the passage is a black-red demonic energy like water flow.
Eighty to ninety thousand grotesque aliens were rushing in a hurry. Among them, sixteen women from the Yuanshi clan were carrying a waist carriage, on which Xin Zhuo was lying reclining, with a pale face and tight eyes. He closed his eyes and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
Beside the waist, Xi Guzhe’s master and apprentice stared at each other strangely. At this time, Tai Lingzi lowered his voice: "Master, this Xin Zhuo...is something wrong?"
Xi Guzhe squinted his eyes and said: "His heavenly magic form is performed with his own blood. He defeated nineteen divine signs in the same realm. This kind of defiant achievement is something that few people in the world can achieve. But he also Therefore, the loss was huge, and more than half of the blood in the body was consumed, and it fell into a state of trance. It will take a while to recover."
Tai Lingzi's eyes wandered and his voice was lower: "Kill him? Take his demonic appearance and three-legged golden crow? ”
Xi Guzhe hesitated for a moment and looked at Yuan Shi Daqing aside.
Under the messy long hair of Yuan Shi Daqing, there was a bloodstained face with sharp edges and corners, and he was silent.
Xi Gu asked: "What do you think? He gave us a strange poison. If nothing happens, we may be enslaved by him. Is there any truth in the world that we have just emerged from the dragon pool and entered the tiger's den again?"
Yuan Shi Daqing's eyes suddenly turned blood red: "Who dares to touch a hair of his, ask me about the spear in Yuan Shi Daqing's hand!"
Xi Guzhe was stunned for a moment: "Why?"< br>
Yuan Shi Daqing sneered and said: "I, Yuan Shi Daqing, was born between heaven and earth. I am an upright and open-minded person. I will lose when I lose, and I will win when I lose. Naturally, my kindness must be repaid. He, Mr. Xin, saved my life. I owe him a life. He will win in the future." if the path is Yes, I can’t be driven by him!
Besides, if he dies, the poison will spread, and you and I will die, what’s the point, idiot!”
Master Xigu! Just smash it and smash your mouth, too.
"The road has become wider..."
Xin Zhuo suddenly murmured like a babble.
Yuan Shi Daqing immediately stepped forward: "What's wrong?"
After saying that, he discovered that Xin Zhuo was still in a coma, but his eyes were trembling and his body was shaking slightly.
Xi Guzhe followed, took a glance, and said: "He seems to be in some kind of illusion, memory or dream. It's strange. A master of divine conquests, how can he still be like this?"
……
“The road is widened!”
In Xingfu Community, in the courtyard of Tongzilou, Xin Zhuo held up the rent contract and said with a smile.
With a total score of 815 in the high school entrance examination, ranking first in the county, he was admitted to the county's key No. 1 middle school. The principal learned that his family's conditions were limited and it was far from the school, so he rented a school district room near the school. gift.
Isn’t this road a bit wider?
He said to Xin's mother who was washing clothes in the distance: "Mom, school is about to start. Let's move. That school district house is in the same community as Zhao Yi's house!"
Xin's mother didn't seem particularly happy. She stopped washing clothes, hesitated, and asked, "Did you and that girl Yi Zhu... fall in love prematurely?"
Xin Zhuo was a little embarrassed: "No, no way. We have been studying together in kindergarten. We are good friends and she often copies my homework."
Xin's mother said with a cold face: "You two days ago Did you hug her while playing in the bar? "
"Huh?"
Xin Zhuo was stunned, "How did you know?"
Xin Ma? He sighed, said nothing, and continued to wash clothes.
Xin Zhuo hesitated, then came closer and squatted by the well: "I drank some wine and was confused. I don't know what I was thinking. Mom, I know I was wrong."
Xin's mother glared at him One glance: "She is a young lady from a wealthy family. Her parents' company has been listed. I heard that her family's assets are tens of billions. How can our small single-parent family compare?
Not to mention Zhao Yizhu's girl student She looks like a little fairy. I heard that many people wanted to make movies with her, but her parents put academics first and put them off.
You thought she walked to school like you every day, but did you know that she The family has three cars and seven or eight bodyguards following them secretly.”
Xin's mother said fiercely: "Stop Axiba, you were hugging each other in the bar that day, and the bodyguard saw it!"
Xin Zhuo scratched his head: "I'll stay away from her in the future, but this It won’t delay my schooling. When will we move?”
Xin’s mother was stubborn: “If you don’t move, you can eat at school at noon, and I will pick you up on a battery car in the morning and evening!”
He coughed violently, took out toilet paper and blocked his mouth, then looked at the tissue, his expression changed, and he quickly put it away.
Xin Zhuo was helpless: "Okay, okay!"
...
The screen changed and school started.
Xin Zhuo entered Class 12, Liang Class, No. 1, High School with joy. He walked to his seat and sat down. He smiled and greeted the new classmates around him. He just looked around and did not see Zhao Yizhu.
Yes, Zhao Yizhu was assigned to the same class as him again. He had reason to suspect that Zhao Yizhu did it on purpose because her family had this ability.
What a follower.
He smiled.
However, until class was about to start, Zhao Yizhu’s seat was still empty.
“What are you looking at?”
My deskmate is a boy with slightly broken hair, a small nose, small eyes, and a mustache on his lips.
This man Xin Zhuo knew Jiang Qian, the classmate who had overwhelmed him with his essay "My Father, the Director of Education".
He didn't like this person very much, he felt too domineering.
Jiang Gan, however, refused to give up, and his face was solemn: "Are you waiting for Zhao Yizhu? She will not come."
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment: "Why?"
Jiang Qian said in a deep voice: "Don't you really know? There is a financial crisis. Her father suddenly went bankrupt, and her mother seems... She had an affair with a company executive. Last night her parents had an argument. They reached the top of the 26th floor together and jumped off together. They fell to death on the spot.
I heard that Zhao Yizhu didn’t even have any relatives at home. Now I have become an orphan all of a sudden, and I don’t even know how to deal with my parents’ funeral. You said..."
Before he finished speaking, Xin Zhuo had already rushed out.
......
Xin Zhuo arrived at the luxurious villa which was being checked by the messy staff.
In the past, the nannies and bodyguards of Zhao Yi’s family were gone, and the yard was full of messy furniture.
He rushed into the villa and opened the doors of each room. When he finally opened a room on the second floor, he saw that figure. She was wearing a white dress and sitting on the floor by the window. His body looked extremely thin, and his long, black and silky hair was a bit messy. He was looking at the clouds in the sky, raising his slender hands to block the sun.
The sun shines on her face, and her profile is breathtakingly beautiful.
"Master Yi..." Xin Zhuo breathed rapidly, full of comforting words, and didn't know where to start.
Zhao Yizhu turned to look at him, as if all the despair and helplessness had exploded at this moment, with tears streaming down his face.
……
The screen changed. Xin's mother is even harder because she has to provide food, drink and education for her two children.
That's right, Zhao Yizhu's parents passed away, all her assets were liquidated, and she was homeless. Xin's mother took her in.
Xin Zhuo still has the same character of being generous and generous.
Since Zhao Yizhu came to the Xin family, he has lost the life of a wealthy family and is taciturn, but extremely diligent. After school, he helps Xin's mother do whatever he can, and almost does all the laundry and cooking. housework.
Xin’s mother was particularly pleased, but her cough was getting worse these days.
...
The screen changed to the intensive care unit of the hospital.
"Mom prepared... to accompany you to college, but I really can't hold on anymore... I'm sorry... don't be my child in the next life, it's too hard..."
Xin Zhuoyi Zhao Yizhu, who had a dull face and tears streaming down his face, knelt beside the hospital bed and listened to the final nagging of Xin's mother, who was as sick as a haggard.
Until the alarm sounded on the monitor nearby, it became a straight line.
Zhao Yizhu finally lay on the hospital bed and cried loudly.
The doctors and nurses around him sighed softly and saluted out of respect for the deceased.
Xin Zhuo murmured in his mouth: "It's so bloody, it shouldn't be like this, Mom..."
...
The screen changed again.
Xin Zhuo went through the procedures to drop out of school, walked out of school, and stared at the blazing sun in the sky in a daze, as if all his dreams were far away from him.
"Why did you drop out of school?" Zhao Yizhu chased him out and said angrily, "The school and the kind people in society have made an agreement for us to study!"
Xin Zhuo shook his head and said: "I don't want to owe others a favor. This kind of charity is meaningless. Besides, now that we have enough money to study, what about food? What about clothes? What about water and electricity bills? Where about buying snacks? We can't always ask others for it. I have found a job. Now, I can't deliver food in a month with my intelligence. If you can earn seven or eight thousand, we can live a good life. When you graduate from college, fall in love and get married, I can prepare a good dowry for you, so that no one will look down upon you!”
Zhao Yizhu was even more angry: "Who I want your dowry. You go back to school and I will work to support you!” It’s a man!”
He said and ran away in large strides.
Zhao Yizhu looked at his back silently and did not move for a long time.
……
The screen changed again.
It was raining lightly in the sky. Xin Zhuo, wearing a yellow vest and a helmet, was riding a scooter while shuttling through the busy streets while eating Uncle Li's burrito that was missing a piece of sausage.
Delivering food is actually very hard, with ups and downs, and if you are complained, you will be deducted money. Moreover, because of your young age, you are an informal child laborer, and you don’t make much money. It is just enough for Zhao Yizhu to study and the two of them. Food and drink expenses.
It’s just that when I think about Zhao Yizhu’s grades getting better and better and being often praised by teachers, I feel happy.
That’s what life is like, isn’t it?
At this moment, there was a piercing whistle from behind. He subconsciously looked over and saw an out-of-control car approaching quickly through the rain curtain.
“Bang…”
There was a sudden spin, and he and the battery car took off together. In a hazy moment, the rice bowl and barbecue in the trunk were thrown all over the floor.
He was vaguely thinking that he was going to lose money.
Immediately, he fell heavily to the ground. Huge pain, numbness, and dizziness hit him all at once, and warm blood came out of his mouth and nose.
He suddenly realized that it was over, he was going to die!
What will Zhao Yizhu do next? Is she the only one in the world?
This terrible life cannot be made by any bad movie director.
In a trance, the surrounding vehicles stopped, and the crowd quickly gathered around. There was a lot of noise, and then the consciousness became more and more blurred...
...
The screen changes again.
A beautiful girl in a white dress rushed into the crowd like the wind. Looking at the bloody body of the young man who was being examined by the nurse, she froze in place, her whole body trembling violently, her legs trembling, and her face turned pale.
"Heart pulse is gone! He's dead! No need to send him to the hospital, contact his family!"
The doctor's voice sounded.
Zhao Yizhu finally rushed over, hugged Xin Zhuo's bloody body and cried loudly, looking desperately and helplessly at the crowd around him: "Please, save him, save him..."
< br>He rushed over and hugged the nurse's leg again: "Sister, save Azhuo, I can do whatever you want..."
Someone in the crowd recognized them, and an old man sighed: "It's really What a sin, she is a child of Xinjiu Mengzi’s family and the daughter of Boss Zhao and his wife!”
A woman burst into tears: "Tell me, the hemp rope is cut at the smallest point, how miserable the lives of these two children must be..."
...
The scene changes again. .
In a deserted deep mountain forest, Zhao Yizhu, dressed in ragged clothes, struggled to drag a flatbed truck. Lying on the truck was Xin Zhuo, who was still suffering from rigor mortis despite being frozen by ice.
She turned around and smiled sweetly: "Azhuo, my father knew an old man before his death. I heard he was a cultivator in the mountains and could gather people's souls. We are almost there. Please walk slower..."
As he spoke, his smile disappeared and he begged with choked sobs, "Walk slowly, Azhuo, I'm afraid I won't find you. Don't leave me behind. You said you wouldn't leave me behind..."
Someone passed by. , startled: "Is this a dead person? Little girl, you need to call the police, you..."
"Go away, go away..." Zhao Yizhu screamed heartbreakingly.
......
Xin Zhuo woke up with a start, immediately slapped his body, and then looked around, only to see a barren desert full of blood-red demonic energy, hazy in the distance.
The surroundings were filled with foreign masters who were tired from traveling and traveling.
In front of him, Yuan Shi Daqing was holding a piece of thatch in his mouth, pointing to the distance with his master and apprentice Xi Gu.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and frowned. This feeling of suddenly entering a different world from the metropolis of his previous life made him uncomfortable.
But... is this a dream, a fantasy, or...
It is too different from my own memory!
I remember that when I met Zhao Yizhu, it was really just a coincidence, without any warning or anything special. She was a deaf and blind woman, and she had no idea who she was.
The last time this kind of fantasy happened was when the Luanxing Palace broke through. This time it was exhaustion and collapse, and the two key plots were connected!
He couldn't let go of the damn fate in his memory for a long time.
No! It can't be such a coincidence.
Is it true...
He looked up at the sky, with a hint of sadness and confusion in his eyes. (End of this chapter)