"Oh my god, Lao Tzu decided to hate cats in the future. Fang Yuan roared and strengthened his courage, causing his somewhat trembling body to move, picking up the book of life and death on the ground, and anxiously writing on it the second most hated man in the original world.

He moved quickly, successfully writing his full name in the book of life and death, and then the gunshots rang out.

Fang Yuan only felt a numbness in his left chest, and the huge impact pushed his thin body to the ground.

Then the pain in the heart reached his brain, and Fang Yuan let out a heart-rending scream. Blood spurts out of the heart.

With the sound of 'da-da-da' footsteps, two men in black with sunglasses came to the screaming teenager, "Do you want to kill your mouth?"

"Yes, haven't you ever been in such a situation?"

"That's a lot of nonsense"

Fang Yuan's screams stopped abruptly, he suddenly felt no pain, whether it was the fracture of his right arm or the penetration of his heart, he couldn't feel the pain anymore.

Suddenly something more came to my mind, and the pitch-black pupils of the round book turned gray in an instant.

On the ground, the book of life and death was soaked with blood spurting from the heart, and the smile of the demon and the smile of the saint became more and more real. Later, on the cover of the Book of Life and Death, on the line between black and white, black circles and white squares appear in opposing colors.

"What's going on?" a man in black couldn't help but raise his pistol when he saw that the boy was no longer screaming.

"Bang" Another man in black fired, and red and white liquid flowed out of the temple of the man in black. His eyes widened and he lay to the ground incredulously.

The man in black who fired the gun pointed the pistol to his temple and pressed the trigger

After the smuggling was discovered, was it repatriated?

After seeing the familiar room, Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, he covered his mouth and rushed into the toilet.

There were large patches of blood and white spots on his body, and the unspeakable smell washed over his nerves.

After spitting up all the dinner, I was trembling and weak for a while. He killed someone again, and he died directly in front of him, flying red and white

Vomit -

Somewhat prostrate, he took a shower. Look naked in front of the mirror.

The skin is still fair, but it has a healthy layer of touches than before.

His gaze rested on his right arm and heart. The right arm was as smooth as jade, and there was no black green or other traces. The large hole in the heart also disappeared, and I wondered if the bullet had been squeezed out.

His expression was serious, his expression was solemn, he stretched out his hand, on the palm of his hand, white on the top and black on the bottom, the book of life and death of a saint and a demon on the other, condensed into an entity from the illusory transparency.

This was like a mythical scene, although Fang Yuan himself had caused it, his own heart was still a little excited.

"The Book of Life and Death recognizes the Lord, and there is not much information transmitted, but I finally know why I crossed over to that world, and I happened to be angry and wrote the name of Makoto Ito, an unworldly person, in the Book of Life and Death, and the luck of the world turned and sent me over. ’

When I came back to my senses, under the washing of warm water, the book of life and death, which looked like ordinary pieces of paper, did not have a trace of being soaked.

Fang Yuan's gaze stayed on the cover, the black circle on the saint's head and the white square on the demon's head, which was the proof that the book of life and death belonged to him.

At the top of the black circle is a number 45. That was his lifespan, and the condition remained the same, he could only live to be 60 years old.

Below White, there is also a number, 2. It was the life span that had been plundered by the Book of Life and Death, and there were only two years left before going back and forth to another world.

However, these are not Fang Yuan's focus for the time being, what he is most interested in now is the inside of the cover.

When I opened the cover, the white word Hongjun actually wandered in the black page, and from time to time emitted bursts of light and darkness.

After looking at it with complicated eyes for a while, he fixed his gaze on the other side, and on the inside of the cover, which was originally gray and nothing, two large white characters appeared at this moment, which were bigger than the two characters Hongjun.

Death

The moment Fang Yuan's gaze came into contact with it, his mind was once again filled with a jerky and difficult text, this was a cultivation law, but there was no introduction.

After digesting it, he turned to the last page again, and two black hole-like words also appeared on the inside of the reverse cover.

Death to the death.

After instilling his mind again, Fang Yuan put away the book of life and death, and closed his eyes in the shower, feeling the extra words in his mind

"I almost caught a cold. "Even though it's early summer, after running out of hot water, the cold water is still quite biting.

After putting on the newly prepared clothes, Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment, rinsed the dirty clothes in water to remove the smell, and stuffed them into a garbage bag. He then returned to his bedroom and sat cross-legged, continuing to understand the words in his head.

Although it is profound and difficult to understand, it seems that if you study it carefully, you can understand it thoroughly. The sky turned from dark to bright, and when it was dusk again, he opened his eyes, and there was no flash of light, but he was much more energetic than usual.

"It's not that I'm not genius enough, it's that this life is definitely more difficult to practice, and after the remaining two years of life that I have been plundered and accelerated my cultivation, there is a trace of life-like breath. Not to mention the death decision that needs to consume one's life span to accelerate cultivation. But this matter can't be rushed.,With the book of life and death, I'm the protagonist's life.,There's plenty of time in the future.。 ”

After years of suppression, I was finally able to stand up with my chest supported by strength.

After standing up and moving his muscles, he felt hunger in his stomach again. I took out my phone and looked at it, and I was shocked to find that it was already dusk the next day, and I hadn't eaten for another day.

A knock on the door sounded at this moment.

The only one who will come to his house is the woman who sells it.

Through the cat's eye, I saw that pretty face, dressed professionally, and the breath of a strong woman was undoubtedly revealed.

"What's the matter?"

"Please open the door, okay?" Lan Shuangyu, who was not allowed to enter the door for the first time, said with some tears and laughter. However, she also felt the change in the teenager's tone.

"I refuse. "Goo-goo"

"I can cook for you. Lan Shuangyu's attitude was the same as Fang Yuan before, and the two of them seemed to be reversed.

Fang Yuan patted his stomach that was a little unlucky, hesitated for a moment, and still opened the door. Anyway, it was invaded once, and the second time is not so important.

"Aren't you very busy? ”

"First of all, I want to apologize to you, I'm very sorry, after I went back, I asked the relationship to check your information, so I took the time to run over How did you remove the bandage and plaster on your right arm, if it is not fixed, the bone may grow crooked. ”

Lan Shuangyu first bowed slightly and apologized, then raised his head to see that the young man's right arm had already secured all the equipment, and he was wearing a simple shirt, as if he was not injured.

"So what did you find? It's worth taking a break from your busy schedule to apologize and cook for me. Fang Yuan smiled coldly, and looked at the strong woman who was a little taller than him,

Lan Shuangyu raised his eyebrows slightly and was a little surprised, but he was not frightened, his face was calm, "Fang Yuan, an orphan was born, he was picked up by his adoptive father since he was a child, when he was five years old, his adoptive father married a woman with two daughters, when he was nine years old, his adoptive father died in a car accident, and his stepmother remarried at the age of ten, in the same year"

"Shut up, if you keep talking, I'll make you disappear from the world?" Fang Yuan's eyes were cold, and his voice was equally cold.

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