Zhen Yi threw Zhen Shuhan out like a piece of waste paper without moving his eyelids, his old body hit the hard ground, and he couldn't get up for a long time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu Xi wanted to go over and support him, but there was no difference between herself and his situation, she could only watch him tremble and support his rickety body, crawl in front of Zhen Yi and hug his legs, "Didn't you say that you could change your life?" So let me kill that student, didn't you say that Zhen Zhe can come back by doing this? ”

The corners of Zhen Yi's mouth flicked down, and he snorted coldly, "Change your life? Of course, it's just that I'm not going to change your son's life, but my own. ”

"You're the man who told fortunes in the park?" Wu Xi finally remembered where she had heard this sharp voice, wasn't he the fortune teller she had met in the park.

That day, after venting to the fortune teller, Zhen Shuhan came to the river in the park with his lunch box, he looked at the foaming river, and suddenly felt that everything was lost. Zhen Zhe is dead, so what's the point of me living? Thinking so, one of his legs had already climbed the railing, and he was about to step over the other leg as well.

"Aren't you afraid of death? Why don't you want to try my method? It was that thin voice, the fire in Zhen Shuhan's heart was ignited again, and he looked at the little man with a felt hat viciously, "Let me believe that you are, then you yourself die in front of me now, if you can come back to life, I will choose to believe you." ”

The man sighed softly, and he walked slowly to the river, squinting at the water. On the surface of the stinking river, there was a dead fish with its belly flipped and scales gone, and next to the dead fish, a turtle was gnawing at its long-rotting body.

The man's fingers waved lightly at the tortoise, and when it landed, it was silent, and its belly was facing up on the water. Zhen Shuhan was shocked, he looked at the man next to him, and then at the dead turtle in the water, and was about to attribute it to a deception, but at this moment, the man's finger pointed in the direction of the dead fish again.

Zhen Shuhan was really shocked at this time, because the fish whose body had rotted suddenly turned over, and its tail swung far into the water.

"Dad, save me." A vague shadow behind him held out her hand to him.

Zhen Shuhan knelt on the ground with weak legs, he grabbed the man's trouser legs, "Superior, superior, please save my son." ”

So on a dark night, Zhen Shuhan came to the dark and remote street according to the man's instructions, although his legs trembled and his hands were weak, but he still insisted on squatting under the wall, waiting for Zhen Zhe's "life." ”

"If you want Zhen Zhe to live, there is only one way, and that is to change your life, find someone who matches his birthday, and extract his lifespan to exchange it with him." The words of the master echoed in Zhen Shuhan's ears over and over again, which was his only belief and hope now.

The young man approached, his steps were light, and he was talking on the phone as he went, and there should have been something happy about him.

"Dad? I passed the defense, and the tutor said that I chose the topic very well, and introduced me to a good unit, and it won't be long before I can make money, and you and your mother don't have to work so hard anymore. ”

"I'm sorry, but I can't help it." Zhen Shuhan burst into tears, rushed forward with all his strength, and plunged the knife into his neck.

So Zhen Yi has never been Zhen Zhe, he is just a spider, a spider who has changed his life, and the soul of the so-called Zhen Zhe is nothing more than an illusion created by it.

But it's not right, "It's so easy for you to kill a person, why do you want to use Zhen Shuhan's hand to ......" She was still puzzled.

"If you kill someone who matches your own life, it will reduce your yang longevity sharply, not only will you not be able to perform the life-swapping technique, but it will accelerate your death, so I can only find a suitable chess piece." He glanced at the old man on the ground who was clutching his chest and was in pain, "I calculated that my life was short, so I have been looking for such a person, such an opportunity, I am very lucky, they all let me meet, Zhang Meng, Zhen Shuhan, if it weren't for them, how could I still be alive in this world, I would have been ...... a long time ago" He paused, his eyes staring Wu Xi up and down, "If I get that thing, he won't be able to help me." ”

With a fierce look in his eyes, he walked towards Wu Xi step by step.

"Whoosh." A white feather arrow passed through Zhen Yi's mouth, and its strength was so great that it flew backwards with his body, and plunged deep into the trunk of a tree behind him. Zhen Yi was nailed to the top of the tree, and the blood gushing out of his mouth stained the snow-white feathers of the arrow tail red. There was a strange grunt in his throat, and his eyes widened behind Wu Xi.

Wu Xi felt a chill behind her, the tips of her hair formed tiny ice cubes, and even the rapid gasps in her mouth turned into clouds of white smoke.

A white cloak brushed her body and skimmed, Wu Xi fell to the ground and didn't dare to move, she looked at the white shadow in front of her through her eyelashes. His entire body was wrapped in a cloak, and his head was covered by a pointed hat, so that it was not clear what he looked like, only that he was tall, a whole head taller than a normal person. He held a bow in his hand, a bow and arrow as crystal clear as jade.

"If you only learn a little skin, do you dare to abuse the art of changing lives?" His voice was low and cold, and Wu Xi's heart trembled again.

Zhen Yi babbled and whimpered, his mouth had been pierced by arrows, and he couldn't even pronounce a clear byte, but Wu Xi still recognized the two words from his mouth - Dawu.

"It's a pity that this good life is over." The man's slender five fingers grabbed Zhen Yi's chest violently, and a transparent shadow was pulled out by him, his palm clenched, wrapped the shadow in his palm, and after a second, he raised his hand above his head and spread it out to the sky. A few bits of white light drifted from his palm into the sky, and after a moment they were gone.

Zhang Meng's life was ruthlessly crushed and discarded by him.

Zhen Yi's body disappeared, and only a white-feathered arrow dyed red remained on the trunk.

The man turned in the direction of Wu Xi, his face covered by his hood, and he was trapped in an obscure shadow. Wu Xi dragged her weaker legs and crawled forward desperately, she subconsciously felt that she should stay away from this man in a white robe, the farther away the better.

"You ......" He was about to walk towards her, but the cloak was grabbed by a pair of bruise-knotted hands.

"Master, no, immortal, please save Xiao'er, as long as you can change his life, you can do whatever I want."