Chapter II
Tu Xiaoxun is just an ordinary teenager born in an ordinary family in this Tianyang City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Under the influence of the family environment, he is more sensible and mature than his peers.
His optimistic and resilient personality has always been able to rank at the top of his high school studies and maintain excellent grades.
If it weren't for the cold and fever caused by the thunderstorm during the college entrance examination, which affected the test results, he would always be a good boy from someone else's family.
Tu Xiaoxun usually likes to read calligraphy and painting in his spare time, and he also likes to draw some whimsical and fantastical pictures according to the content of the book.
His family conditions were not good, he could not afford to attend art training classes, and he did not go through professional study and training, so that his painting level was completely born in the wild, and he was self-taught and blindly pondered and practiced blind painting, and he was familiar with it.
Therefore, most of the things that Tu Xiaoxun usually draws can only be appreciated by himself, and they become shit in the eyes of others.
After seeing the fantasy pictures he painted, his friend Li Yangyang once praised the things he painted, although the things he painted were incomprehensible, the pictures full of fantasy still have a certain 'artistic' ornamentation and have the potential of abstraction.
Of course, Tu Xiaoxun knew that his friend was teasing him, and he usually drew many fantasy pictures, which naturally included some supernatural and fantasy elements.
However, the supernatural things drawn in the pictures are only the products of fantasy, they do not really exist in reality, and naturally they have no feelings.
But now.
When that supernatural event really happened to him and happened in front of him, Tu Xiaoxun's worldview was seriously impacted.
In this mysterious bookstore full of bizarre and weirdness, when Tu Xiaoxun opened a small drawer under the inducement of the little cute baby who was suspected of not being human, it was like opening Pandora's box and releasing demons.
Of course, this is just an abstract metaphor.
In fact, the thing that appeared in front of Tu Xiaoxun in a suspended state surrounded by colorful halos was indeed a book.
IT IS A VERY MYSTERIOUS ANCIENT BOOK, ABOUT 35CM LONG, ABOUT 10CM THICK, THE COVER OF THE MYSTERIOUS AND ANCIENT PATTERN IS HOLLOWED OUT OF UNKNOWN MATERIALS, FINE, SOLEMN, HEAVY. There is also a hollow carved pattern at the spine, which sets off the big characters of four ancient seals.
Tu Xiaoxun was stunned at first, and then was replaced by surprise as the mysterious ancient book suspended in front of him surrounded by a colorful halo stood still.
When curiosity replaced fear, Tu Xiaoxun couldn't help but reach out and touch the ancient book with his fingertips, he could feel its texture and presence.
However, when he reached out and picked up the ancient book and wanted to open it to read it, suddenly the halo of colorful light gradually began to dissipate.
At the same time, Tu Xiaoxun felt that the ancient book he was holding in his hand was getting heavier and heavier.
Until the halo dissipated, he was like holding a thousand pounds of boulder in his hand, how could his small body bear such weight.
Tu Xiaoxun was unable to support the weight of the ancient book, and as soon as his body became weak, he was crushed to the ground by the ancient book and passed out.
At this time, the little cute baby slowly came to the unconscious Tu Xiaoxun, looked at the ancient book pressed down on Tu Xiaoxun's chest, a flash of surprise flashed in her innocent and flawless eyes, and she couldn't help but murmur: "His fate turned out to be "Vientiane Xingjian", not Wenchang Yuanfa, Yin Jun, as an inspector, you should explain?" ā
The words fell, and the figure of the homeless uncle suddenly flickered.
With the flow of breath on his body, he completed a gorgeous counterattack transformation in an instant, becoming a fairy wind and a great man with extraordinary bearing, although his appearance is still similar to that of the homeless uncle, his temperament has completely changed.
Glancing at Tu Xiaoxun, Yin Jun said: "The sky is impermanent, the middle palace is missing, the number of ninety-nine catastrophes is coming, the refining of the red dust of a hundred generations, lost in the fortune of Wenchang, and obtained from the fate of the emperor, this is the derivation of the number of days, why should Xingjun be obsessed with the fate of Wenchang......"
Xiao Mengwa: "Okay, the ninety-nine return date has arrived, and I can't continue to stay in the world for the incarnations of the lower realm, Angelica is gone!" ā
"Yes, Honorable Order!"
The little cute baby took a deep look at the homeless uncle, and suddenly turned into a rainbow and disappeared in place.
The homeless uncle glanced at Tu Xiaoxun who was in a coma again, and then took out an ancient picture and floated it out, covering the top of the ancient book.
Under the shroud of golden light, the ancient book suddenly turned into shape, looming, and finally formed the appearance of a common book on the modern market, and the homeless uncle accepted the ancient map.
"I will do my best to help this, what is the heavenly opportunity, and see that your creation is ......"
After that, Uncle Tramp also turned into a rainbow and disappeared, and then the strange and bizarre bookstore also disappeared between heaven and earth!
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"Wake up, kid!"
When Tu Xiaoxun woke up again, he was shaken awake.
I heard the voice of an old man in my ears, and when my consciousness gradually became clear, after I opened my eyes, a strong light shone down, and Tu Xiaoxun hurriedly blocked my eyes.
When my eyesight finally recovered, I saw myself lying on the bed, with an old man and a six or seven-year-old child standing beside me, as well as a young female doctor wearing glasses and a white coat.
Turning his face to look at the facilities around, he saw that this was a community health center, so he slowly sat up and asked, "Doctor, what's wrong with me?" ā
The female doctor said lightly: "It's okay, you are just a stimulating coma caused by high temperature intolerance due to your usual weak physique, this Uncle Chen found that you passed out on the side of the road due to heat stroke, so he asked someone to send you here, your body is not good, you must pay attention to diet in the future, and exercise regularly!" ā
Just thinking of the bizarre bookstore and the supernatural events that happened in the bookstore, Tu Xiaoxun's face was still slightly pale.
But this kind of thing is not good to say to people.
Tu Xiaoxun thanked the doctor and the old man who kindly sent him to the clinic, took the nutritional medicine prescribed by the doctor, went out to buy an ice cream for the children, and said goodbye to them.
The alley was not far from the community health center, and Tu Xiaoxun was worried that the rickshaw would be stolen and wanted to find out about the bookstore, so he hurried there.
When he came to the place where he had fallen again, his eyes widened in disbelief.
The rickshaw he was riding was still on the side of the road, the wheels still spinning, but the bizarre bookstore that had appeared earlier had long since disappeared into thin air.
"Did I encounter the legendary ghost hitting the wall?"
Tu Xiaoxun's grandfather was a little superstitious and believed in ghosts and gods, which also made Tu Xiaoxun can't help but guess like this for the first time after experiencing this weird and bizarre event.
But if you think about the experience at that time, it was so real.
Especially the little cute baby wearing a belly pocket, she is so innocent and cute, innocent and flawless, just like a fairy child in the sky, it really makes people unable to connect with ghosts hitting the wall.
And the ancient book that he opened the small drawer and automatically drilled out, the texture of the touch at that time was extremely real, and the weight he endured after the colorful light disappeared was also real.
But thinking that the mysterious ancient book seemed to have disappeared with it, Tu Xiaoxun was puzzled, and couldn't help laughing at himself: "Maybe it's just an illusion...... Ahh......h
However, just as he was thinking about that ancient book, Tu Xiaoxun inadvertently raised his eyes, and suddenly found a book flashing in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaim.
What's the situation?
Tu Xiaoxun's face turned pale, but Huo Ran looked around but there was nothing unusual, and no other supernatural phenomena occurred.
But the book was suspended in front of him, the book was a blue cover, whether it was the bottom cover or the spine, there was no other decorative pattern on it, only the front had words, which was extremely simple.
The front cover of the book is blue, and there are only four characters on it with a black title on a white background, and the text is no longer a seal script, but a simplified character, called "Magic Album".
The supernatural happened again, and the frightened Tu Xiaoxun was a little flustered, turned around and ignored the suspended picture album, picked up the human-powered tricycle, put it back in the garbage bag, and rode away from the place where the supernatural occurred.
Tu Xiaoxun didn't know that when he hurriedly left the alley, the suspended album disappeared again.