Chapter Ninety-Seven: Uncle Zhuxing (1)

Shui Ling'er subdued the demon soldiers, escaped from the room, and came to the corridor, he glanced around, and wondered in his heart, and said secretly: "What the hell is this place?"

I saw a long corridor, lined up on both sides, all of which were dark and heavy carved wooden doors.

No matter which crack in the door you looked into, the furnishings in the room were much the same as the one he had just stayed in. Not to mention, the most strange thing is that there is a man in every room, dressed in the revealing moon-white woman's gauze, sitting, standing or walking, all of them look haggard and sad. They all have different appearances, but the only thing they have in common is that they are all quite handsome.

Counting the past rooms, I don't know how many they counted, Shui Ling'er suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning, and the whole person stiffened in an instant. His eyes were wide and terrible, and his cheeks were red as if they were about to spurt blood.

In the room he was peering on, there sat a man with long silver hair and a withered face, dressed in a gauze robe, lying on a stone table and chanting a word. The thin body kept shaking, looking crazy and stupid, and the pain was unbearable. But no matter how that person's outfit changes, no matter what color his hair is, Shui Ling'er will never forget Jì's unforgettable face, that person is what he thinks about day and night, Uncle Zhuxing.

Star ...... Uncle Xing ...... "Shui Ling'er slammed the palm of his hand, split the door with one palm, and called the man, but his voice was so trembling that he couldn't even hear it clearly.

The bamboo star in the room turned his head in amazement, looking at the tall intruder in a daze, with a confused expression.

"Uncle Xing, do you still recognize me?" asked Shui Ling'er softly, but the tears were like beads of broken threads, dripping down.

"Uncle Xing?" Zhu Xing's bloodless lips couldn't help shaking. It seems that he has not heard this title for hundreds of years.

"You...... Who are you, and why do you call me...... Uncle Xingshi?" He asked, but his mind was like a bell, the people in this world who can call him Uncle Xing, except... Who else?

"I'm ...... Ling'er ...... I'm Shui Ling'er!" Shui Ling'er finally broke down and rushed to him from the door like a gust of wind.

The bamboo star on the table was shocked when he heard this, the name of this person was in line with his guess, he leaned over, fell from the stone bench, as if he had seen a ghost, he didn't wait for the water bell to touch him, he quickly shrank to the corner of the wall, and at the same time his arms couldn't stop dancing in the air, as if he was driving away ghosts, "Impossible, impossible! You are not Shui Ling'er, Ling'er is only seven or eight years old, you are fake! It's fake!"

Shui Ling'er followed without hesitation, grabbed his hands and shouted: "Uncle Xing, open your eyes and look at me, I am really Shui Ling'er!" In order to satisfy the master's wish when he was dying, I gave up my ten-year life and grew directly to the age of sixteen, Ling'er is now almost eighteen years old, Uncle Xing, Ling'er is almost eighteen!"

Zhuxing was like a grain sieve, trembling non-stop, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at him.

The eyebrows, the corners of the mouth, and the childish look, yes, it is Shui Ling'er, the little naughty boy he used to caressed in his arms every day and frolicked on his shoulders, and now he has grown up!

He couldn't help but let out a howl of fear, holding his head in his hands, refusing to raise it again, and couldn't help but chant nervously: "You go quickly! Hurry up! I'm not Zhuxing, you admit my mistake, I'm not your uncle, he's already dead, I beg you, you hurry up......"

Shui Ling'er looked at Zhuxing in despair, he had completely understood what was going on.

He wanted to reach out and hug him, at least to touch his shoulder, but when his hand was halfway out, he hesitated, and a strange feeling involuntarily rose in his heart -- "Uncle Shi is very dirty......" (to be continued. )