118 Seventeen years old

"Well, I already know. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Su Mo frowned, feeling a strange sense of rejection lingering around him, as if the whole world was hostile to him, trying to expel him from this world.

The world is so big, there is no place for him to stay!

"The bell's move was originally against the heavens, and it was subjected to the hostility of the entire world. That girl has such strength, if I dare to do this, I will be wiped out by the Destruction Thunder Punishment. ā€

The woman's plain white clothes fluttered gently in the wind, and she glanced at the top of the hill where the City God Temple was located, and her eyes were full of complicated looks.

"Well, I owe her so much."

Su Mo remembered the picture in his memory, that figure competed with God, and did whatever it took for him to finally complete his seventeen years of peaceful life.

The act against the sky seems to be beautiful, but in fact, I don't know how many people and monsters and gods are waiting to see her jokes. Her thin shoulders carried a weight large enough to crush the mountains, and her back looked so lonely that he felt so sorry for it.

It's a pity that the deceased can't be traced, time passes like flowing water, and many efforts in the past are buried in time along with that person, leaving only faint memories.

"What are you going to do next?" Aunt Bai walked over and rubbed his hair, and the slightest light warmed him up a little.

"I don't know."

The extreme drowsiness hit, and after he finished speaking, he leaned on the other party's arms and fell asleep.

It's hard for him, he has experienced so many things in just half a day, and the huge mental consumption has long been unable for him to support, and it is a miracle that he can survive until now.

"Snake, you seem to have derelict in your duties." After Aunt Bai picked him up, she looked at the figure walking in front of her and said lightly.

"I'm sorry, my strength is still too weak, not only did I not save him, but I almost took my own life." The owner of the coffee shop dressed in black limped over and smiled helplessly.

His clothes were in tatters, and his body was covered in red, swollen and hideous scars, and if he stood on the side of the road with a broken bowl, many people would have given him compassion.

"Forget it, I can't blame you, this little guy is destined to endure such a catastrophe, even the bell can't relieve him, let alone you who are not even the demon king."

Aunt Bai did not continue to investigate, holding the young man with one hand, and swiped in front of her with the other, and suddenly a silver gate appeared out of thin air.

"White King, where are you going to take him?" The coffee shop owner asked respectfully.

"Naturally, I will go to my palace, and if you are not at ease, you can come with me."

"No need, there is no better demon king than you for him, so I naturally have nothing to worry about." He arched his hand and watched with some envy as the other stepped into the portal.

"Alas, only the Demon King can freely tear through the space - cough cough, don't think so much, hurry up and find that guy to heal."

He shook his head, gritted his teeth, turned into a huge black snake, flashed a pair of wings and soared into the air, and flew towards the south as if he was drunk......

I don't know how long it took, Su Mo woke up and looked at the unfamiliar surroundings a little blankly.

I saw that this place looks a little similar to the ancient boudoir in the costume TV series, and the pink sheets and bed curtains are particularly dazzling.

Next to it is also an elaborate dressing table with a variety of ancient cosmetics, and a delicate white openwork hexagonal kerosene lamp that illuminates the somewhat dimly lit room.

It was dark outside, and through the transparent windows, you could see the stars in the sky, twinkling with a faint light.

He sat up, still feeling extremely tired, rubbed his eyes and began to try to remember what had happened.

"How's it going, are you feeling better?"

At this moment, the wooden door was pushed open, and a woman in a white shirt walked over, followed by a young girl holding a tray.

She picked up the teapot on the tray, poured a glass of water, and brought it with a smile.

Ha~yaw~

"I'm still sleepy."

Su Mo took the smoking teacup, and when he was about to blow it cold, the other party stretched out his finger, and then the teacup stopped smoking in an instant, and the temperature dropped by dozens of degrees all of a sudden. He was stunned for a moment, and drank it in one gulp without saying much.

Sure enough, just like the last feeling, a warm current flowed through his body, making most of his tiredness disappear at once.

"Little one, do you know, this room used to be where Bell lived." Aunt Bai waved her hand to let the girl dressed as a maid leave, and sat on the dresser with some sighs.

"Ah, my mother actually lived here?" Su Mo looked around in surprise, trying to spot the traces left by her mother.

"That girl didn't let me enter the red dust, but when I fell in love with human life, she quietly left quietly, and I couldn't find it. I didn't expect that parting to be goodbye, that human girl - really hateful! ā€

Aunt Bai's eyes were full of memories, remembering the times she had experienced back then, from the beginning of being annoyed and unbearable to enter human society, to finally falling in love with this rolling red dust and being infatuated with the world.

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she suddenly remembered something, turned her head to look at him and said, "By the way, little guy, as the price of completely liberating the sword immortal supernatural power, your life will be frozen from now on." Moreover, every time you use your supernatural powers in the future, it will deepen the rejection of you in this world until you are completely expelled. ā€

Su Mo was silent for a long time, and after a while, he lowered his head and said with some loss: "I know, it should be like this." In other words, I'm forever seventeen years old from now on? ā€

"Well, that's it, you'll never get older again. No matter how much time passes, even if the people around you grow old, you will remain the same. ā€

Aunt Bai sighed, walked over and hugged him in her arms, and said a little unbearable: "Child, the short life of human beings seems to us to be just a nap. What's more, your background is still so extraordinary, and you are destined to live a longer life, and you can quietly witness the vicissitudes of life. So, listen to my advice and draw a line with those humans as soon as possible. ā€

"Alas, this price is really too heavy!"

Tears appeared in Su Mo's eyes, and the panic that had once surfaced was finally fulfilled, and those familiar figures flashed through his mind one by one, the kind Aunt Shuyuan and his wife, Xia Yao who liked him, Meng Qianyi, who was greedy for money, Bai Xiaocai, who was known as Bai Xiaosheng, and Lu Shang, who was a martial arts genius......

"Everything has a price, and if you want to get it, you have to pay an equivalent price. Your mother gave the remaining three years of her life to fight for you seventeen years of life. Cute little one, you're really lucky. ā€

He leaned on the other party's warm embrace, listening to the other party's gentle words, only to feel his eyes becoming more and more blurred, and tears fell like rain......