Chapter 115: The Rest of My Life Turns Around
"No!!"
Zhu Chaoran looked at the white light in surprise.
As the group behind them slowly shrouded in light, their eyes slowly receded from red.
And then... Slowly fell to the ground.
When they wake up, they'll be normal.
Fan Jiuyan withdrew his hand, and he ignored Zhu Chaoran's shout.
Then he turned around and walked forward.
It also means that around Fan Jiuyan, there is no one else except Qi Jinying, Zhu Chaoran and Helian.
"Chief!" Zhu Chaoran's voice made his footsteps pause.
Zhu Chaoran can't accept it, he was once turned into a vampire by himself, and his companions who have been training rigorously...
Back to being a cowardly human...
"Chief, we need..."
He wanted to say something, but Helian Chao stopped him.
"Ran, the leader did this because he believed in his own abilities..."
"Nope. Fan Jiuyan interrupted.
"It's my ability that I think can't protect every companion. β
He just wanted to protect his prayers.
This sentence made Helian Chao's golden eyes full of incomprehension.
"Helian, you are also a human being, and I won't be reluctant to stay. β
He glanced faintly at Helian.
"I'll stay. Helian looked at Ran, his eyes were very determined.
There's no need to go back, although he is a young master, but in an inexplicable disaster, the whole family is gone...
All that was left for him was boxes and boxes of banknotes to provide him with his material life afterwards.
And Helian deeply suspected that the catastrophe was inseparable from Yi.
Fan Jiuyan gently held Qi Jinying's hand and asked her softly, "Are you afraid?"
Qi Jinying shook his head.
She wants to give him strength.
Who made him was her endless power.
Fan Jiuyan looked ahead and walked through the forest, this unfamiliar area was particularly familiar.
It should have been just some remote suburb of Z City, he frowned, his cold face a little uncertain.
"Ah Yan..."
Qi Jinying called him, and her fingertips tapped his palm.
She's too, and it feels like here...
It seems to be dΓ©jΓ vu.
It's as if I've been here in the dark.
Silent hills, filled with sand and wisps of smoke, rose from the roofs of dilapidated houses......
Here it is... Where?
"Chief!"
Zhu Chaoran suddenly made a sound, his voice was so sharp and determined.
Fan Jiuyan turned his head and saw Zhu Chaoran standing in front of a tree.
The tree that had just passed by did not look closely at all, because it was too thick, and it became a solid wall.
The bark of this tree is pitted, and the branches of the Wolong are as thick as small trees.
Zhu Chaoran saw that he was still frowning, so he jumped up directly.
A few blades fell to the ground, and Helian Chao looked at him as he jumped up in a flash.
"Chief, it's too late. β
As soon as Zhu Chaoran's words fell, Qi Jinying's hand slowly blocked his lips, and tears slowly flowed down...
That was the sentence when he appeared next to the little leader ten years ago and escorted him in time.
This tree...
He was on this tree, his black boots stepping on the branches...
"It turns out... It's here......" she murmured.
It's been ten years, and it's back here.
Back to... her home.
I returned to the place where I once met Ah Yan.
Returned to the place where his parents died.
Back to... The place where it was taken away by that terrible man.
"Pray..."
Fan Jiuyan walked up to her side, leaned down slightly and helped her wipe away her tears.
"Pray, I..."
He didn't know what to say to comfort her, for his heart was in turmoil.
All kinds of past things, directly through the heart and lungs, he...
The best thing was meeting her for the first time.
But the worst thing is the nightmare here.
This place gave him beautiful hopes, but it also left him with terrible bonds...
Gripping her shoulders tightly, Fan Jiuyan's eyebrows frowned.
Over here...
Things have long been wrong.
Everything has long been unrecognizable.
He took her hand and moved it, as if to encourage her, and continued on his way.
Now that you have made enough preparations, if you want to fight with Yi, there is no turning back.
The road is crisscrossed by ravines, a little muddy, sticky due to the rain...
Not quite accustomed to having nothing behind him, Zhu Chaoran looked back.
"What are you looking at?" asked Helian.
"Ah, nothing. β
Zhu Chaoran retracted his gaze, he was not used to not having those footsteps, so he cut him off.
Let him have no bottom in his heart.
However, soon, the sound of footsteps came, and Zhu Chaoran turned his head again.
"I'm behind you. The blonde boy chuckled softly and looked up at him with golden eyes.
Zhu Chaoran smiled, and the corners of his mouth were raised, like Manzhu Sawa in the sand...
It can be vaguely seen that there are still houses, which have long been dilapidated and idle.
The suburbs, after all, will not be like the city, with one high-rise building after another.
But... There are no human beings.
Fan Jiuyan narrowed his blue eyes, and he saw an old man in the distance.
An old man... Leaning on his back, the gods are chattering.
Turning in circles, as if praying, as if worshipping the Buddha and so on.
Before they could get closer, the old man saw the group and ran over with a smile...
He doesn't seem to be old, it's just... The long hair was dirty and drooping, and the ragged clothes were worn like this for years.
"Hey, hey... Hey, heyβ" he laughed.
As he smiled, Helian frowned, especially at the sight of the swarthy teeth.
I wanted to bypass him, but as if he couldn't get rid of him, he looked at Qi Jinying.
Fan Jiuyan took her into his arms, but he didn't expect the old man to be closer...
Since he was an old man in a trance, Fan Jiuyan didn't want to use his energy against him.
I just can't get rid of it.
"You... You..."
The old man stretched out his dirty hand, and he was about to touch Qi Jinying, but he touched it empty.
Fan Jiuyan hugged her and gently dodged the palm.
Looking at him without saying a word, Fan Jiuyan wondered why he reached out and touched his prayers.
Zhu Chaoran couldn't help it anymore, he was just waiting for an order, and he already held a short knife in his hand.
But the old man seemed to have only Qi Jin Ying in his eyes, and he didn't seem to see the others.
He reached out again and tried to touch hers...
"Ahh Yes... Small..."
He struggled to reach out his left hand, and his right hand was stiff, presumably crippled.
"Little..."
"Little ...... Matsu... Xiao Maki..."
Xiao Ying? Fan Jiuyan frowned, he seemed to have heard of this title...
To call her that...
Qi Jinying's eyebrows suddenly frowned, and she heard it clearly, this title.
She couldn't see the old man's face clearly, and she approached him.
That face was covered in scars and wrinkles, and it really looked like a homeless homeless man.
Could this be...
"Little Stick, Little Stick," he called out cheerfully twice, "Hey, hey..."
Looking at his dark teeth, the smell of his whole body made Qi Jinying stunned in place...
She stretched out her trembling hand and touched it, the coarse cloth clothes on the old man's body...
This old man is obviously stupid and crazy.
He grabbed Qi Jinying's hand again, swaying it from side to side, but she didn't stop it, and let him shake it...
Dangling, tears rolled out of her eyes again...
...
"You're... Daddy?"
She asked in a hoarse voice, her dry throat in stark contrast to the crazy face in front of her.
β......β
Her father?
...
With a crisp sound, the short knife in Zhu Chaoran's hand fell......