Chapter 142: Return

Ye Zi slept groggily for a few hours, then got up and ate a few things, and then began to pack up his things, preparing to leave this place of right and wrong, after all, there is no place for nostalgia here, it is full of killing, greed, and even fear, each of which is disgusting. Sometimes I can't imagine how I survived here.

Ye Zi has very few things, only a few changes of clothes and bank cards, as for cosmetics or something, Ye Zi has never had one, because he is already beautiful enough without makeup, and there is no need to put on makeup. It's not like ordinary girls, who turn themselves into ghosts when they go out or at home.

After packing his things, Ye Zi quietly left with his suitcase, bought a train ticket to Blue Ocean City, put on a simple sportswear, and set foot on the way home.

In Ye Zi's memory, Blue Ocean City was his home, and he was later discovered by an old man and changed his life from then on. Cultivation, or cultivation, when other girls go to school, Ye Zi can only cultivate, and it seems that only cultivation can make him not nostalgic for his previous life. Before he met the master, Ye Zi lived a life of picking up garbage every day, and sometimes with a little luck, he could earn more than a dozen yuan a day, at least at night there would be steamed buns and pickles. If you're unlucky, you'll go hungry. After all, a little girl can't pick up much in a day.

I used to live with Ye Zi as a farmer who came to the city to work, and every morning I had steamed buns and cold dishes, just shochu, and white rice with sauerkraut in the evening, at least I didn't have to go hungry. Sometimes he also eats it with the leaves. Later, the farmer's uncle didn't know where he went, and Yezi's life became even more bleak.

It wasn't until I met Master that I realized how happy I was to have a home, and I didn't have to run around every day for food and clothing.

Thinking about the past, Ye Zi's beautiful eyes rippled layer by layer, and now he can finally escape from here, and finally live a dull life, how happy he is, no need to listen to people's calls, no need to worry every day, no need to serve tea and pour water for others, no need to intrigue. That's nice.

Before getting on the train, Ye Zi sent a message to the master, telling him that he had already set out on his way home and that he should not worry.

After the master received the message, he called Zixiang as soon as possible, "Boy, I have something to tell you." ”

"What's the matter, the sky hasn't fallen yet," Zixiang heard a familiar voice, a little disdainful.

"Someone is coming to you tomorrow, and you're going to heal her, you know. ”

"What meow, looking for me, it's impossible, first, I won't heal, second, I don't know her, it's useless for her to look for me. ”

"Listen, you know this person, and she's helped you and has been kind to you. Secondly, you will heal. You carefully recall"

"Since you've said so, it's hard for me to refuse, but I really won't, wait, I want to think about it" Zixiang suddenly had some more information in his head, looming, and it seemed to be related to healing.

"You have to do your best to help her, she will be of great help to you in the future. And she's a very important person to us. ”

"Got it. I'll do my best" After saying this, Zixiang was about to hang up the phone. But I heard a lot of people's voices on the phone, "Thank you,"

"Old man, what's going on, why are there so many people. ”

"Thank you, all of us at Night Crossing Academy. After speaking, the old man wiped away his tears, "Please respect the dignity of a warrior." ”