Yi Fan returned to his rental house and lay on the bed with his eyes closed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After a while, he got up from his bed and found a notebook and a pen. He thought about it for a while, and finally decided to tell his sister about his illness.

He was going to give the letter to Dr. Lee tomorrow and ask him to help him send the letter to his sister in a month's time. "A month later, I'll be dead by then." Yi Fan thought to himself.

Yi Fan's illness is still known only to Dr. Li, he doesn't want other people to help send the letter, he has to explain at that time, and he doesn't want to talk to anyone about his illness now, so it is more appropriate to find Dr. Li.

There are not many words in this letter, but Yi Fan wrote it for a long time. When you're done, fold the letter and place it on your desk.

"After handing over the letter to Dr. Li tomorrow, I will go to a farther place and wait for death." Yi Fan muttered softly.

Turn off the lamp on the desk, go back to the bed and lie down, thinking about my childhood, thinking about my mother who was still there at that time, my sister who always loves to follow me when she has nothing to do, and she still can't let go of her in my heart.

"I hope you can find someone who loves you and is very good to you in the future, Zizhong, I wish you good luck."

Yi Fan didn't know when he fell asleep, he had that dream again, and in the dream, he saw the black humanoid fog again. This time, the humanoid smoke actually had blurred facial features, but Yi Fan couldn't see what this humanoid smoke looked like.

He thought he would be able to see it better if he got closer. As a result, as soon as this thought appeared, he felt that he was really getting closer and closer to the smoke, and when he reached the front of the humanoid smoke, he still couldn't see what it looked like.

"Strange, how can you not see clearly in front of yourself?"

Yi Fan thought.

At this time, the mutation was sudden, and the humanoid smoke suddenly became lighter and lighter, but just when it was about to disappear completely, two dots, one black and one white, suddenly appeared in the position of the humanoid smoke eyes, which looked like the eyes of the humanoid smoke, and these "eyes" looked very solid, unlike other places that were about to dissipate.

When this eye appeared, Yi Fan subconsciously looked over, and a sentence inexplicably appeared in his mind, "This time, the only time and the last time, I bet myself into it." ”

The tone of these words made Yi Fan feel a little complicated, it sounded like the person who spoke was a bit of a scoundrel and a little sad, but more of a reluctance and a strong hatred.

Yi Fan's mind was now blank except for this sentence, standing motionless in front of the humanoid smoke like a fool, and his eyes were numb to look at the eyes of the humanoid smoke.

At this time, the eyes of the humanoid smoke began to become lighter and lighter, but Yi Fan's eyes also changed, and with the change of the humanoid smoke eyes, Yi Fan's eyes became the same as the eyes of the humanoid smoke before, one black and one white. At this time, the humanoid smoke body did not dissipate with his eyes, but floated towards Yi Fan's feet, and finally became like Yi Fan's shadow and stopped at his feet.

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"Ah......, I'm dreaming again, who is that person?"

Yi Fan screamed, sat up from the bed, and then was dumbfounded.

He realized that the bed he was sitting on was not the bed in the rental house, this bed looked similar to the ancient people, the quilt on the bed, and the whole room and the things in it were exactly the same as the ancient ones.

"This ......, where am I, is this another dream, I haven't woken up yet?"

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the door. "Squeak", the wooden door opened, and an old man walked in.

"Oh, Childe, you're awake. Lie down, you still have wounds, don't open them again. The old man said hurriedly.

"Hello, uncle, where am I, and besides, I don't have any injuries?" Yi Fan asked.

"This is where the old man lives, Childe, you were seriously injured outside our village half a month ago and fainted on the side of the road, and the old man passed by and saw that you were still angry and brought it back for treatment."

"Why did I faint from a serious injury half a month ago, I was still at work half a month ago, and I'm fine now, where was the injury?" Yi Fan looked dazed.

"Childe, is it that you have amnesia with a head injury, you do have injuries on your body, and I am changing your dressing this day? And ......, uh, don't be sad, childe, your eyes may not be able to see in the future because of the injury. ”

"What, I can't see, I'm blind? Old man, what are you laughing at, I'm fine now, I can see my eyes without hurting my body, aren't you just standing at the table now, holding a bowl of black stuff in your hand, and ah, look, I really don't have any injuries on my body. After speaking, Yi Fan took off his clothes and showed them to the old man.

The old man first glanced at the black ointment he was holding in his hand, then turned his gaze to Yi Fan, and suddenly said in surprise, "How is this possible, I personally changed the medicine for you yesterday, and you still have a lot of injuries on your body, but now there are no scars at all, you can't even see the scars, it's like it hasn't happened, how is this possible, is it ......?"

The old man seemed to think of something, and suddenly knelt on the ground and said, "The little old man has eyes and no beads, I don't know that you are always a cultivator immortal, don't blame the immortals." ”

Yi Fan saw that the old man was talking and suddenly knelt on the ground, so frightened that he hurriedly jumped out of bed to help the old man.

"Uncle, what are you doing, why do you kneel down, what kind of immortals are not immortals?"

"Ah, Shangxian, please sit down, don't worry about the little old man and me." The old man said with some horror.

Yi Fan helped the old man up and said, "Uncle, I'm really not an immortal, I don't look like this anymore, and I can't fly or anything, can't all immortals fly, don't you say?" ”

"That'...... Then how can the wound on your body suddenly heal, there is no scar at all, and you can see things with your eyes closed? The old man still asked a little apprehensively.

"Wait, you said I could see with my eyes closed, but are my eyes closed now?" Yi Fan asked in surprise.

"Yes, your eyes aren't open right now."

"This ...... No, don't lie to me. Well...... Uncle, do you have a mirror here, I want to take a look at the situation. ”

"Oh, okay, I'll go get it now."

The old man went to the next room and brought a bronze mirror, Yi Fan took the bronze mirror and looked at it, and opened his mouth wide in shock. The person in the mirror really has his eyes closed, but this person ...... Why is Zhang about the same as when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, and isn't he twenty-two now, what the hell is going on? He tried to open his eyes to see what was going on, but after several attempts to no avail, he still wouldn't open them.

After a while, the old man saw that Yi Fan was still staring at the mirror, so he asked out loud, "Uh, immortal, are you okay?" ”

"Oh, I'm fine, old man. Also, I'm really not an immortal, don't call me that. My name is Yi Fan, you can just call me by my name. ”

Yi Fan now feels that his mind is very messy, what is the situation of him now, is he still not dreaming, if it is a dream, everything in this dream is too real. If this place is real and not a dream, then you ............

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