What's your name? Where do you live? I miss you so much, you know?

Qi Yunqiang opened his mouth, and kept talking in his mouth, but this time the result was the same as just now, the woman didn't hear Qi Yunqiang's words, and she didn't see him, she passed directly through Qi Yunqiang's body, walked to Xu Xuegui's room, and stretched out her hand and knocked on the door gently.

"No, you can't go in, you don't look for him, don't!" Qi Yunqiang roared loudly, wanting the woman to hear, but everything Qi Yunqiang did not change in the slightest for the things in front of him.

The door of the office opened, revealing Xu Xuegui's extremely obscene smiling face, and after seeing the woman in front of him, the smile on Xu Xuegui's cheeks became even stronger, and he stretched out his hand towards the woman.

"Don't, don't let him get close, don't let him catch you, run!" Qi Yunqiang shouted loudly, and rushed to the woman's side, waving his hands vigorously, but all this was still in vain, the woman didn't hear or see Qi Yunqiang's actions and voice.

The woman smiled at Xu Xuegui, and also stretched out her hand, Xu Xuegui laughed, grabbed the woman's hand with both hands, took the woman's hand, and walked to the office.

"Don't, don't!" Qi Yun shouted loudly, watching the woman and Xu Xuegui walk towards the office, he shouted loudly again, waved his hands out, and hit Xu Xuegui's cheek, but his actions still had no effect, and even the effect of the wind could not be compared.

The woman was pulled into the office by Xu Xuegui, and the door of the office slowly closed at this time, Qi Yunqiang saw Xu Xuegui raise his head at this time and looked towards him, Qi Yunqiang's heart trembled fiercely, did he see himself?

"Vampire, stop me!" Qi Yunqiang roared loudly again and rushed towards Xu Xuegui's office, trying to stop Xu Xuegui. However, when Qi Yunqiang's legs stepped into Xu Xuegui's office, the situation in front of him changed again, and after a white mist, there was silence again, and he couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear anything.

This time, Qi Yunqiang did not panic just now, but simply sat down cross-legged, quietly waiting for the development of the situation. It's just that I don't know who I can see again this time when the white fog clears.

Qi Yunqiang's wait didn't last long, and soon, the white fog dissipated, and this time, Qi Yunqiang came to a dilapidated place, the houses around him looked quite old, and even the air looked gray.

"Hit him, hit him, let him steal something to eat!"

"That's it, kill this wild child!"

"Damn it, they actually came out and stole our stuff!"

……

At this time, a child's scolding sounded, Qi Yunqiang looked in the direction where the voice came from, and on the corner of the street, seven or eight children were kicking and beating around a child who was dressed in tatters and dirty.

The children who were kicked and beaten shrank into a ball, although they were beaten so much that they didn't even have the strength to fight back, but they stubbornly closed their mouths tightly, just staring at the group of children who beat him with wide eyes.

"He, his eyes are so scary. ”

"yes, he's horrible. ”

"Let's go, let's go, it's just a steamed bun. ”

"Forget it, don't fight. ”

……

The eyes of the beaten children were shocked, and a few of them spoke timidly, and finally they scattered and fled in all directions, and no one dared to stay.

The beaten child was still shrunk into a ball, and after a while, he moved, moved his body and sat down under the eaves of the street, and carefully took out a piece of steamed bread that had been flattened from his arms, and even the dust on the steamed bread did not have time to tear off, so he stuffed it into his mouth in a big gulp, and he didn't even have time to chew, and swallowed desperately to the edge of his mouth.

And because of the dryness of the steamed buns, the little boy was choked by the steamed buns and rolled his eyes, at this time a gourd stretched out, with a sound of 'drink', the little boy took it, raised the gourd and took a big sip.

"Wow, it's wine!" the little boy opened his mouth, let out an exclamation, handed the gourd back, raised one hand and fanned the wind desperately, trying to make his mouth feel better.

"Amitabha, little donor, wine is a good thing, wine will not deceive people, it is spicy if it is spicy, it is bitter and bitter, it will not deceive you. As the words came, a bald monk sat down beside the little boy and lifted the gourd to take another big bite.

"Master, where are you from?" The little boy looked at the big monk beside him with a look of surprise, and as he spoke, his cheeks showed a look of Dubai, in the world of children, monks all exist in legends, and these monks who should have existed in legends are all masters, and they are all respected and worshipped.

"Poor monks come from everywhere, go from everywhere, haven't you heard this sentence? Hehe, this is a lie, monk I just don't have a temple, so walk around, cheat some food and drink, how fun." By the way, little donor, this wine is really delicious, you can take another sip. The great monk smiled and spoke, raised his big hand and patted his head with nine ring scars, and then handed the wine gourd over again.

The little boy looked at the wine gourd, shook his head, and swallowed his saliva again, the big monk laughed, and stuffed the wine gourd into the little boy's mouth, the little boy's eyes lit up, raised the wine gourd, and poured a big sip, in a cough, the big monk laughed.

The white mist rose again, Qi Yunqiang's face was full of tears, the little boy was himself, and that monk was the monk who healed him who was dying that year, and the monk who didn't even know his name. Moreover, it was the monk who told him that he would have special abilities and would only live for thirty years.

And it was that monk who taught him to drink, and told him that when it comes to life, it's good to be plain, everything is just fate, and there is no need to force it.

The white mist rose again, Qi Yunqiang had completely calmed down, he sat on the ground, his eyes were soaked with tears, and he kept rolling and rolling.

The white mist has not yet dissipated, Qi Yunqiang raised his head, in front of his eyes, a huge bright head appeared, Qi Yunqiang was shocked, what appeared in front of him was the big monk in the dream, Qi Yunqiang was just about to open his mouth to say hello to the monk, the big monk suddenly grinned, stretched out a hand, and gently imprinted it on Qi Yunqiang's chest, there was a sharp pain in the chest, Qi Yunqiang screamed, and fell to the ground.