Chapter 7: Plot reversal

When Liu Xue spoke, she was very moving, and there were faint tears in her eyes.

Tang Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he clasped his hands into fists and smiled: "Congratulations, there are a lot of rich people in the nightclub, if you can find a rich old man who is about to hang up inside, then you can soar and become a rich woman directly!" ”

Liu Xue took two steps forward and asked, "Tang Xiao, do you really hate me so much?" ”

"Hate you? I'm sorry, but you don't deserve to make me hate you! Tang Xiao was about to turn around to stop the car after speaking, but unexpectedly, two men in black suits and sunglasses walked over quickly, grabbed Liu Xue's arm and walked into the distance.

Liu Xue struggled and exclaimed: "Tang Xiao, save me!" They're going to take me to a nightclub! ”

Although he was extremely disgusted with Liu Xue, after all, he was a husband and wife for a hundred days, seeing that Liu Xue was forcibly taken away, even passers-by would help, Tang Xiao had no choice but to rush over.

I don't know if these two men deliberately let Tang Xiao or if they were not his opponents at all, Tang Xiao smashed the two of them to the ground with two punches.

Glancing at Liu Xue, Tang Xiao was about to turn around and leave, Liu Xue suddenly hugged Tang Xiao's legs and shouted: "Tang Xiao, wake up quickly, I can't afford to toss anymore, since you are mentally ill, I wash my face with tears all day long...... Woowoo woo ......"

Tang Xiao was stunned for a while, and she didn't react for a while which one Liu Xue was singing.

However, at this moment, her crying had successfully attracted the attention of passers-by, and Liu Xue's eyes also shed teardrops, and she said even more desolately: "Tang Xiao, the doctors have already said that you have violent tendencies, what if you beat someone to death?" Listen to me, let's go to the hospital and have a good check-up. ”

Looking at the two men who fell to the ground on the side of the road, passers-by pointed fingers at Tang Xiao.

And at this moment, Tang Xiao also understood that the two men just now didn't want to take Liu Xue to a nightclub at all, this was a bureau, a bureau that wanted to let him go to a mental hospital!

Just as he was about to speak, Qiu Wenhang's disgusting face also ran over from a distance, and everyone in the middle shouted: "Cousin, why did your illness attack again?" What will your parents do if you go on like this? If you are sick, you have to be treated, even if you are bankrupt, your cousin will make you the same as a normal person. ”

Tang Xiao was angry and scolded: "Qiu Wenhang, shut up, you have a neuropathy, and your whole family has a neuropathy!" ”

Qiu Wenhang didn't get angry, but said to passers-by: "Big brothers and sisters, hurry up and help me call the psychiatric hospital, my cousin has a mental illness again, hurry up and let the people from the hospital come over." ”

Seeing that some good deeds had already taken out their mobile phones to make calls, Tang Xiao angrily reprimanded: "Qiu Wenhang, you and Liu Xue are really good at acting!" I won't play with you anymore! ”

Tang Xiao was about to leave, but driven by Qiu Wenhang, the onlookers hurriedly pressed him to the ground.

At this moment, Tang Xiao's heart is dead, he is a good and decent living person, but he was framed for a nervous disorder, and there are so many brains to believe.

Soon, the vehicle of the mental hospital had stopped on the side of the road, and with the help of everyone, Tang Xiao, who was struggling violently, was locked in the car.

After the passers-by left, a black Mercedes was inside on the side of the road.

Liu Xue asked while drawing her eyebrows: "Brother Hang, I really don't understand, why don't you just beat him up, you have to make such a big move." ”

Qiu Wenhang kneaded the softness with his hand, and said with a smile: "You don't understand this, even if he is beaten half to death in a mental hospital, no one will pay attention to him, but in broad daylight, it will attract the attention of many people, and even the police will rush over." ”

LIU Xuejiao. Moving his body, he snorted arrogantly: "Brother Hang, you are still powerful, in this way, Tang Xiao's kid will have to peel off the skin even if he doesn't die." ”

"Just be happy, come, make me refreshed." After Qiu Wenhang finished speaking, the black Mercedes shook violently.

In the mental hospital, no matter how Tang Xiao explains, it will be useless, and drunk people will never say that they are drunk. After being forcibly confiscated of clothes, Tang Xiao put on protective clothing and was imprisoned in the ward.

There were two beds in the ward, and an old man sat on the bed, facing the corner of the wall and constantly drawing something. Tang Xiao sat on the bed and slammed the soft wall hard, and a karmic fire rose.

"You two. Person! Tang Xiao snorted coldly.

Hearing his voice, the old man on the opposite bed suddenly moved and slowly turned his head.

At the moment of seeing the other party, Tang Xiao was suddenly stunned for a moment, then stood up and said in surprise: "Why are you?" ”

This old man Tang Xiao had seen it in the morning, he just pulled Tang Xiao to save the world, and he also gave the red stone to the old man.

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Tang Xiao for a long time, shook his head and asked, "Little brother, who are you?" I haven't seen you. ”

Tang Xiao nodded thoughtfully, being able to be locked in, naturally he also has mental illness, and this old man is already eighty or ninety years old, and it is not surprising that he has Alzheimer's.

"Nothing." Tang Xiao shook his head, he still wanted to ask the old man about his eyes carefully, but now it seems that it is in vain to ask.

The old man turned his head again and began to draw.

Tang Xiao was extremely bored, got up and walked over, and when he looked down, he saw the old man drawing a man in a picture album, and behind this man there was a tall figure with a very hideous appearance. The figure was shrouded in a cloud of mist, revealing only half of its body.

It was a little difficult to understand the old man's painting style, Tang Xiao shook his head, and was about to return to his bed, but he didn't expect the old man to suddenly turn his head, his sharp eyes revealing deep vigilance.

However, the moment he saw Tang Xiao, his eyes showed a hint of strangeness, and he said: "Young man, look at your bones are amazing, you are talented and intelligent, why don't you save the world with me?" ”

"Here we go again!" Tang Xiao sighed in her heart.

Closing the album in his hand, the old man handed it over and said, "Young man, you and I are so fateful, this martial arts secret book will be given to you!" ”

Instinctively took the album, glanced at the five big characters on it, Tang Xiao frowned and read: "Nine Extremes True Demon Record? ”

Flipping through the content of the painting like a villain book, Tang Xiao was shocked when he saw the first page.

The above text descriptions and hand-drawn pictures are all the same as those in the novel, and some places are particularly standard, which makes Tang Xiao feel that this old man seems to be a cult leader spreading feudal superstitious ideas.

This thought flashed through his mind, and his eyes were able to see through it because of this old man, and he also gave this album to himself, and he couldn't figure out what he had never touched outside the world he knew.

China has been up and down for 5,000 years, and there are many things that people can't understand.

No one knows what peak human civilization has reached in ancient times, and the content of the album given to him by the old man has been handed down from ancient times.

The old man was already lying on the bed and closed his eyes, Tang Xiao looked at the album thoughtfully for a long time, and the more he looked at the content on it, the more shocked he became, there was actually a cultivation method of immortality in it.

The Nine Extremes True Demon Record is divided into nine layers, and the ascension of each layer has a very terrifying strength, and cultivating to the ninth layer can not only be immortal, but also can summon abyss demons for oneself to drive. Judging by the notes above, it is very difficult to get into the first layer, and it will take years for even the talented to be intelligent.

Now that he was idle and had nothing to do, Tang Xiao began to sit cross-legged according to the description above, forcing himself to have no distractions, and his mind began to empty.

As time passed, he slowly entered the realm of self-forgetfulness. A very cold air flow flowed out of the eyes and entered the meridians of the whole body. After a few laps, it's back in the eye.

Although I don't know what it is, this feeling is very strange, as if I am in a hot spring, my body is tightly wrapped in spring water, and every pore on my body is being washed by this spring water, and an unprecedented feeling of comfort makes him breathe a long sigh.

Tang Xiao, who was closing his eyes at the moment, didn't know that with the continuous flow of this cold airflow, a very thin layer of mist slowly shrouded his body, and the mist was like a balloon, penetrating into his body from the epidermis, and then driving out the impurities in his body.

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