Chapter 239: Theater Nebula Loneliness endures loneliness

I saw Qi Ranxing enduring severe pain and wiping the footprints left by the migrant workers around him.

The body began to sink rapidly downward, and it didn't take long for Qi Ranxing to be completely submerged in the mud and sand of the Yellow River.

He is a man who dies and does not want to cause trouble to others.

After a long time, Qi Ranxing woke up in the dark chaos.

He sat there, not even knowing whether he was sitting on the ground or hanging in the sky.

He looked around, and there was nothing but darker blackness.

Or even if there is something, it is hidden in it, even if it comes out and swallows Qi Ranxing in one gulp, there will be no change.

He thought that this was the place where the brain rested after death, and he didn't move, just sat quietly with his knees crossed.

Suddenly, at this moment, before he could react, he was pulled out of this dark area by a white light that seemed to grab the clothes behind him.

When Qi Ranxing woke up again, he found himself lying on his back on the ground, and the crisp chirping of birds was very pleasant.

He thought it was his hallucination in the dark realm, and closed his eyes again.

But I didn't want to, after a cold wind blew, a strong pine fragrance came into my nose.

Qi Ran sat up and looked at the situation in front of him, not far in front of him was an abandoned temple.

The tattered plaque standing on the side reads: Matsuma Temple, three words.

He thought to himself: This name is also the right thing.

Because, everywhere you look, there are lush pine forests, and there is no end in sight to the rows of trees.

Qi Ranxing was just about to try to stand up, only to see that he was still holding something in his right hand.

He opened his hand and saw a glittering disc in his palm with two words engraved on it.

"Qi Xing?" he said softly.

He tried to smell the disc again, not wanting it to be a fishy smell, but it was mixed with bursts of imperceptible agarwood.

"Scales?" Qi Ranxing muttered to himself, he thought about it and put away the scale-like disc.

When Qi Ranxing collected the scales, he saw that his clothes were actually ancient clothes, and suddenly he thought of a word: crossing!

He froze in place for a moment, not knowing what to do.

In fact, it is still the same as before, Qi Ranxing is no different wherever he is, he is always alone.

Both in ancient times and in the present!

He thought for a while, it was better to be at peace when he came, anyway, he knew that even in modern times, at this time, he had stumbled into the Yellow River.

No one will find the body, they wish it was gone.

Qi Ranxing smiled at himself helplessly, and he tried to stand up.

However, what he didn't expect was that he just supported the ground with one hand, and the whole person flew up two meters high and stopped in mid-air abruptly!

"What's going on!"

"Hey, there's anybody, I'm going to come down!"

"How did I hang up!ah!"

"Ahh

He yelled, and then, for some reason, suddenly fell down again, and fell on his ass.

He squeaked in pain, he looked at his hands shining and shining, and said to himself suspiciously: "Could it be that I am wearing a martial arts master?"

"Hmph, martial arts master!"

"It's really unheard, your current body is the body of the Mengdu Dynasty Archmage Su Qi!" Qin Lingyun, who had already seen everything that was happening in the dark, whispered to himself.

"Lord Priest, what now?" asked the black warrior beside Qin Lingyun. Old friends Chinese network

"Don't make a public announcement about the national teacher's distress. ”

"I will follow this unknown spirit who occupies the body of the national teacher all the way to see who he is sacred. ”

"Look for an opportunity to test him and bring out his spirit. Qin Lingyun said to the black knight.

The Black Warrior bowed, "Yes, Lord Priest." ”

Qin Lingyun nodded, didn't speak again, he seemed to remember something, and left the pine forest in a flash.

At this time, Qi Ranxing, while walking towards the forest, muttered to himself about these chaotic phenomena.

For a modern person like him, even if he comes and goes, there are many things to figure out, such as how to survive here!

When he finally walked out of the woods and looked condescendingly into the distance, his heart suddenly became clear.

He was shocked by the cascading mountains and rushing rivers!

Everything in front of him made Qi Ranxing feel that it was worth exchanging for everything that was once dirty and unbearable!

He took a deep breath and cycled through his chest before exhaling again.

The divine power of nature seemed to stay in the blood of his body, and he was full of hope and vitality again.

After a while, Qi Ranxing came to the gate of Dreamless City, he looked up at the name of the plaque, and said to himself, "Dreamless?

"That's a good daring, a good rest, and only then will you have plenty of energy to fight against the busy day. ”

At this time, it was already noon, and Qi Ranxing's hunger suddenly came again, and this time it was extremely violent, and he didn't care about the pedestrians around him.

He hurried to the bend in the city wall and vomited, but all he vomited was clear water.

"Uh, cough, cough, this, this person's body hasn't eaten for a long time!"

"Uh, uh, ah, it's so uncomfortable. Qi Ranxing covered the position of his stomach and squatted on the ground, sweating on his forehead.

At this time, the owner of the tea shop at the city gate walked to Qi Ranxing's side with a bowl of hot noodles and said, "Eat it while it's hot." ”

Qi Ranxing saw the noodles in front of him, dragged by a rough but powerful hand.

His eyes gradually moistened, and he didn't know if it was because he was vomiting or moved, maybe both.

He took the boss's noodle bowl, bowed his head a little choked and said, "Thank you, thank you." ”

"What's polite, I see that although you are dressed elegantly, you are a high-quality satin. ”

"Presumably a rich son, he must have encountered difficulties and was separated from his family. ”

"Later, when you're done eating, tell me where your home is, and I'll send you back. The owner of the pantry said warmly.

Qi Ranxing couldn't speak, he devoured this bowl of hot noodle soup.

His heart tugged for a while, he knew that he didn't deserve such warmth and care, and he ate the last bite indiscriminately.

He took out a silver ingot from the delicate money bag around his waist, threw it in the hand of the tea shop owner, and hurried towards the city.

"Little brother, there's a lot of money!" the owner of the tea shop was stunned for a moment, and then chased after him anxiously while shouting.

But in the blink of an eye, the trace of Qi Ranxing in the city disappeared,

The owner of the pantry sighed, put the silver ingot away in the placket of his clothes, and returned to the pantry to continue his work.

Qi Ranxing walked out of the alley in the shade and continued to walk towards the city, his background was lonely and sad.

He didn't dare to accept the kindness and kindness of others, he didn't dare to make friends with anyone, he was afraid that he would lose it all eventually.

Like his past, the past he killed with his own hands, and the innocent people, they all died because of him.

Qi Ranxing stopped, and he looked at his raised hands.

In fact, he had pleaded his case.

But it seemed useless, because all one could see was his blood-stained hands.