"Xiaoyaosheng, I feel the violent fluctuations of the inheritor's thoughts, and there is an omen of the awakening of the demons!"

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Compared with it, the figure of a person is undoubtedly an extremely small one.

A chivalrous man floating in it suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes burst out with a sun-like light.

It actually made this quiet world a little more restless.

There was obviously no one in front of him, but the chivalrous man said as if there was someone.

"Amitabha!"

A moment later, the sound of the Buddha's horn was heard.

He stepped out of the void and walked in front of the swordsman.

"Strength is the source of desire, and the power of Chiyou's origin is constantly assimilated with the inheritor, which will naturally ignite the originally suppressed desire."

"He can't have any problems."

The relationship between the inheritors and their present is intimately linked.

The swordsman also felt that in the past few days, his body seemed to be infused with an incomparably powerful force.

I think that Chiyou went through a big battle back then, and then challenged fifteen of them alone. But the final result was only a narrow victory, which is enough to see how strong he is.

And Su Ye, who had assimilated the purest part of this powerful force, would naturally show a rocket-like upward trend in his strength.

It's just that for some people, this is a good thing, but for Su Ye, who was originally just an ordinary mortal, this may be an imminent disaster.

So I can't help but worry about the swordsman.

"Just."

Xiao Yaosheng cast his eyes into the distance, his expression slightly serious.

"The inheritor comes from another realm in the Three Thousand Worlds, and his inner demons are also born from that realm. Although my current strength has recovered to most of it, it is still limited by the rules, and if I intervene compulsively, I am afraid that the inheritor will not be able to return to the original world when it is finally over. So, unless he is able to use my powers, I won't do it until the most dangerous time. ”

"Besides, the inheritor is a person with great luck, and he must be able to overcome this difficulty with all the opportunities he has now."

The swordsman nodded, this is also true, he should be too worried.

"Yan Wushi's loss back then was the most serious, only the last trace of his soul remained, and he couldn't even maintain his body, what happened now?"

Xiaoyaosheng is a disciple of Buddhism, proficient in Buddhism, and has the ability to resurrect the dead and cure all kinds of diseases.

So since they woke up, they have been helping Yan Wushi to return to his original form.

Now that the inheritors are becoming stronger, they must also reach the state of perfection as soon as possible.

As the most dazzling genius in the Mo family more than 2,000 years ago, Yan Wushi, his ingenious and exquisite armor technique is the most important.

"It's going to take a while..."

Xiaoyaosheng's words were not half said when he suddenly had a premonition, and the originally open paper fan closed, instantly turned into a streamer of light and crashed towards a huge star, and at the moment when it was about to touch, it turned into a little light and scattered, and when he returned to calm, there was no trace of the white scholar.

In the room, Su Ye tossed and turned in his sleep, sweat kept coming out of his forehead, as if he was experiencing something extremely terrible.

……

……

This, here is?

Su Ye's eyes widened, and his eyeballs began to be bloodshot, but he found that he couldn't move a bit, as if he was just a passerby, and he could only watch the scenes.

It was like an old movie playing, and there was a clatter of the friction of the tape turning.

When the black and white picture was recolored, a sound finally came in.

The rumble of a train passing over the tracks, the honking of a car pressed by death, the swing of a camphor tree on the side of the road in the wind, and the ticking of raindrops on the ground in the sky...

But there was no shadow of a man in the huge place, and no human voice was heard, as if it was covered by something.

When you think so.

Suddenly, they appeared, and they were children.

The students who got out of school holding hands with their school bags on their backs, their names were blurred, and they could only see the words "First Grade" written on their school cards.

Holding small umbrellas in their hands, whenever they pass by a certain place, they will always cast a strange look to the side, and their eyes should be full of something called disgust.

Their lips twitched slightly.

When you want to know what you say.

I was able to hear them more clearly.

"Look, I heard that that person is a kid without a father!"

This is a child with a blue school bag and a baseball cap.

"Shhh It's like a dad who used to be drunk. ”

After listening to the boy's words, the girl who walked next to her with two ponytails said in fear, and her body curled up involuntarily.

"That's what Mom told me, let's not play with him."

In the shade of the tree stood a little boy dressed several sizes larger, carrying an old school bag behind him, without an umbrella, and dripping drops of water along the modest leaves of gravity towards the ground without hesitation.

Finally, it landed on the little boy's emaciated body.

I don't give people time to reflect on what this means, and when the picture turns, it's in the classroom.

There is a large blackboard in front of the classroom, and there is a KT board with red letters and white backgrounds on which to study hard every day, and judging from the curly corners, it has been a while.

"Look, that woman is the student's mother, I heard that it is a single-parent family, no wonder the education is such a failure!"

The classroom was not deserted, it was full of people, and there were young-looking students standing behind them.

"That's her!"

The adults had a report card in their hands, and they looked into the corner of the classroom, consciously or unconsciously, as others talked.

The transcripts are sorted by grade, and at the end, the printed numbers are more than half as bad as the previous one.

In the first column, the name of each student is clearly written.

The name of the person who disgraced the class is also on it.

It is said that this student also got into a fight with other classmates on the day of the exam, which caused a very bad effect.

In the corner of the classroom sat a middle-aged woman in old-fashioned clothes, who knew that people around her were discussing her, but she just lowered her head and held the report card tightly in her hand silently.

A boy with bruises on his face standing in the back row clenched his small fist as he watched these successful people with cold eyebrows.

When you transform it again.

The boy who used to look like a student has become a handsome young man.

In front of him were two men in suits and leather faces, looking at a resume in their hands.

"I'm sorry, but our company can't hire employees with this kind of diploma like you, I'm sorry!"

In less than two minutes, he was pushed back.

The young man leaned weakly against the wall outside the interview room with a disgustingly white piece of paper.

Reviews came out of it.

"Hmph, people of this level still dare to come to the interview? No matter how good-looking it is, if you want this job, you don't have to weigh yourself first. ”

"Also, I see that his file is full of negative information, and he must not have much achievement in the future!"

……

It was as if everything was compressed at once, and then it was stuffed in one go.

But Su Ye felt that his thoughts were unprecedentedly clear, even if it was cramming, he could remember every detail of the picture and hear every word that everyone said.

It sounded in my ears, and then the things turned into arrows that fell densely into my chest.

The red thing called the heart turned black.

It's as if something is locked up in it, roaring to get out.

"Go away! All of them for me and go away! ”

In the darkness, Su Ye hugged his head and shouted.

Like a helpless child, looking at the dazed world, squatting on the ground and crying alone.

Everyone has the past that they are most reluctant to recall, and there are also times that make people extremely depressed and depressed.

Perhaps they seem to be safe and sound, but most people tend to bury them in the deepest part of their hearts, pretending to forget it and ignore it.

Over time, it became a scene that existed in the unreal.

And now to face it all at once will become the most difficult torture for any person.