In the hustle and bustle of the city, people come and go on the long streets, and the shouts of hawkers come and go.

At the corner of the street, next to the garbage heap, sat a ragged woman, with heavy makeup painted on her gray face, staring at a certain place with a smile on her face.

Xiao Er of the bun shop saw it, and he couldn't bear it, so he secretly went to the back kitchen to get two hot meat buns and slipped out the door.

Half squatting in the distance, like feeding a dog, he threw the bun in front of her, and didn't look at whether she picked it up or not, and ran away.

The woman remained motionless, with a smile on her face, as she watched as passers-by trampled and shattered the buns, and finally a few wild dogs sprang out of nowhere and snatched the buns away.

"Mother, look at that big sister, why is she smiling all the time. The sweet child's voice was innocent, and the little girl ate the candy in her hand, her face full of doubts.

This voice made the woman react slightly, slowly looked up at the girl in front of her, hoarse voice, and stretched out her hand with a smile: "Ah Luo, Ah Luo come to my sister, Ah Luo come over quickly, ...... "

The child was scared and cried.

The woman next to her was full of gloom, spat at her, picked up the child and hurried away.

This woman is Wen Yun.

"Alo...... Ah Luo, why are you missing again, Ah Luo...... Don't leave your sister, okay, Arlo......"

Wen Yun still had a smile on her face, but large tears slid down her cheeks and fell to the ground.

"A-Luo, A-Luo...... If my sister doesn't leave, my sister will always be with you, will you come back...... Arlo......"

Not far away, there were several homeless people, their cloudy eyes staring at her tightly, and a string of water beads flowed from the corners of their mouths.

They had been paying attention to her for a long time.

At night, there was silence all around, and the homeless people surrounded Wen Yun.

Watching her laugh, they laughed too.

She said, "A-Luo, A-Luo...... Aren't you coming......"

They said, "No, it's my brothers......

They pounced, the sound of their shirts tearing distinctly in the silence of the night.

Xiao Er, who got up at night, heard the sound and secretly stuck to the base of the wall to listen.

He heard a pleasant laugh, and slowly, it turned into an exclamation, a scream......

On the second day, a garbage dump on the corner filled the crowd.

Six homeless men and a mad woman, all dead, untouched.

Some people say that this crazy woman is actually a spiritual cultivator, and the homeless man wanted to insult her, so she killed her. Because these homeless people died of broken meridians, only spiritual murder will destroy the meridians.

Some people also say that it is just a spiritual passing by and seeing the mad woman being insulted, he came to the rescue.

But who knows?

In the end, someone from the city lord's mansion came out, swept the seven people together with a grass mat, and threw them on the mass grave slope.

——

In Siming Mountain, there was a thunderstorm in the blue sky and white sun, and the purple clouds rolled.

The three people in the courtyard raised their heads in unison, only to see an illusory door appear in mid-air.

Two big words appeared in the clouds: completed.

The rank gate is open!

Although they didn't know what was going on, why the rank gate suddenly opened, Lan Qing and Bai Lang still subconsciously looked at Jing Ci.

The corners of Jing Ci's mouth were hooked, knowing what they wanted to ask, he stared at Lan Qing meaningfully and said, "It's recovered seventy percent, it's still a little close." ”

In the past few days, I have double-cultivated with Lan Qing twice, and my cultivation has risen extremely fast. But if you want to restrain the Heavenly Dao and enter the Rank Power Gate, you must at least restore it to ninety percent.

Bai Lang was very eye-catching, and ran out with a cigarette in his arms.

Jing Ci's smile deepened, Lan Qing turned around to leave, but was scooped into Jing Ci's arms and whispered in her ear.

"Qing'er, what should I do, it's still a little bit close......"

Lan Qing's face was flushed, and he struggled for a moment: "You can cultivate, there is no need to ......"

"How can cultivation be double fast?"

"The Rank Gate will be open for three days, so there is no need to be in such a hurry now......"

Jing Ci pecked her lightly, and a trace of cunning crossed her eyes: "Well, then tonight, Shizun will work harder." ”

"If you call again, don't go back to the Nine Heavens Abyss. Lan Qing tilted his head slightly.

Jing Ci chuckled and tightened his arms: "That's not good, where you are, where I am, the woman sings and the husband follows." ”

Lan Qing said helplessly: "Don't be poor, go and see Bai Lang, and go back to the Nine Heavens Abyss immediately, I'm afraid of him for Rong Zhen's ......matter."

Jing Ci also understood, nodded, took her hand and walked out, and before she was discharged from the hospital, she heard a soft sobbing sound outside the door.

Bai Lang squatted by the wall, holding the treasure gourd, teary eyes, sniffing and whispering.

"Tuan Tuan...... Aren't you, do you want to go back to the Nine Heavens Abyss the most? I'll take you home right away, okay? ”

"Home...... Lan Qing is here, Jing Ci is here, and I'm also here...... We'll be home right away...... It's over. ”

"When you get back, I'll make you a lot of wine, and fill your house to the brim, if you want to drink...... Will you just come back?"

The corners of Lan Qing's eyes moistened.

Jing Ci glanced at Bai Lang, silently hugged Lan Qing into his arms, and quietly left with her.

......

At night, Bai Lang couldn't sleep, and sat on the bed with his legs crossed and stared at the treasure gourd.

Without the cover of the blinding method, the treasure gourd began to emit a faint light again, flashing and flashing, and the face of the white wave of the seal flickered and dimmed.

Bai Lang stretched out his hand and stroked it gently.

"Do you want to be reunited, I miss him so much!What should I do, he can't come back......

Bai Lang had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth and said to himself.

"Back to the Nine Heavens Abyss, there is no one to chase beasts with me anymore, and no one can plant flowers with me anymore. I used to be a little selfish, and I planted a lot of apricot blossom trees when I rebuilt the Nine Heavenly Abyss, and I knew that he liked to drink apricot blossom wine the most. ”

"I also thought that if he came back, he would be very happy to see it. Right now...... I don't know if Lan Qing and Jing Ci will clean me up when they see so many apricot blossom trees?"

"Unfortunately, there is no one to protect me anymore. ”

Speaking of this, Bai Lang smiled, and his tears couldn't help but flow down again.

Wiped it dry with his sleeve, held back his tears, hugged the gourd tightly in his arms again, and lay down.

He closed his eyes tightly and whispered, "Sleep, sleep, you don't know anything when you sleep." ”

In the dimly lit room, only the treasure gourd was emitting a faint light.

......

Day 2.

Bai Lang hadn't opened his eyes yet, and he felt something soft moving in his arms. disturbed the dream, tightened his arms impatiently, and continued to sleep.

Suddenly, it was as if something had bitten me on my shoulder.

"Shhh

Bai Lang, who was in pain, suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and sat up. I lowered my head, and I saw that I didn't know when there was an extra milk doll in my arms!

This doll is tender and white, only wearing a belly pocket on her body, Shui Lingling's eyes stared at him, seeing that Bai Lang was a little stunned, he puffed up his arms angrily.

"Langlang, do you know that you are going to suffocate me!"

The doll's milky complaint, tone, and demeanor are all very similar to Rong Zhen!

Bai Lang's breath stagnated, and a finger trembled at him, unable to believe it.

"You ......"

"Ahh

"Oops!" Bai Lang retracted his hand.

Not a dream!

The milk doll gave him a blank look: "Do you know that it is very rude to point your finger at someone, silly wolf!"