Night, in Blackwater!

A very wide mansion, in the Nanyuan Xiyin Pavilion.

"Nope. A cry seemed to come from the depths of the soul, accompanied by a deep despair.

At the third watch, in an antique room, the young man's eyes suddenly opened, and he saw that there were bloodshot all over it, like a beast.

"Whew, whew!" The young man suddenly turned over from the bed and sat up, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, his mouth kept panting, and the big beads of sweat continued to drip down his face, and his whole body was already wet with cold sweat, as if he had just been salvaged out of the water.

There was a knock on the door, and the abnormal noise in the room disturbed the people waiting outside the door, and the voice of the maid greeting came, "Fourth son, are you okay?"

The young man replied weakly, "It's okay, don't come in." ”

The night passed in time, I don't know how long it took, the young man slowly came back to his strength, stopped a cold sweat and irrepressible trembling, only the red glow in his eyes could not fade, and he never returned to his former clarity.

Although two months have passed so far, every time the boy closes his eyes, he unconsciously thinks of that nightmare day in his mind, everything is as vivid as he remembers it, it is obviously an ordinary day, why has it become like this, how innocent! The outstretched hands suddenly clenched, remembering the two tall figures, because the nails were inserted deep into the palm of the hand because they were too hard, a faint fishy smell came out, and the blood on the young man's hands slowly flowed out, and one by one it stained red under his body.

The young man didn't feel it, but he tried harder and harder, as if he couldn't feel a little pain, the dark pupils of the past were now a pair of red eyes, getting thicker and thicker, gradually turning into substance, in the darkness without candlelight, a strange blood-colored red light appeared, the light was a strong monstrous hatred that could not be dissolved, and it quickly went out, and it was never noticed by anyone!

........

"Whew. The boy exhaled deeply, as if he wanted to exhale the stuffiness that was pressing on his heart.

The body gradually relaxed, the hands slowly loosened, the belated pain, the young man shook his head and laughed at himself! The inner method of the body operated, the Xuan Qi went with the hands, covered it, and there was a burst of itching, and the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, for the strength of this power, the young man once again understood in his heart, and his heart became more and more determined!

Sitting cross-legged on the couch, his hands forming strange handprints in front of him, exhaling and inhaling, his chest rises and falls, forming a perfect cycle, as if he is integrated into this world, his mind gradually emptiness, immersed in an indescribable world.

Time was flowing, the darkness was gradually receding, and the first rays of sunlight shone in through the window, dispelling the winter chill, but it could not bring a trace of warmth to the young man's heart.

The Xuan Qi that has entered the realm of the mortal realm is completely stable, this has to be thanks to the four pills of the old man, thinking back to that day, the young man felt guilty for a while, of course, this is only a small part of it, more is the heart is dark, if not, I am afraid that I will not step so fast into the Xuan realm, but this kind of cheap I don't want to take advantage of it anymore, the danger experienced that day, the young man really doesn't want to come a second time, although he is extremely eager for power, but there is no way, people are even more cowardly.....

And the young man always has an inexplicable feeling, the benefit is far more than the power of the elixir remaining in the body, there is a greater benefit, but it is not clear and intangible.

After a little groaning, the boy gave up, which is a good thing anyway.

"Knock!" there was a knock on the door.

"Come in. ”

The maid Xing'er pushed the door in, carried the water, and first saluted the young man elegantly, "Fourth son, Xing'er can help you." ”

The boy stopped thinking in his heart, touched his nose with one hand, this apricot really admits death, since the teenager was defined as a "personal belonging", the apricot was left by the aunt and grandmother to serve the boy, in the days to come, the boy had to refuse once a day, say once, today is really good, the boy was joking for a while.

"Okay, come on. ”

"Ahh It seems that the teenager's answer is a little unexpected, Apricot was surprised, after reacting, her cheeks turned red for a moment, she took two steps back in a panic, her face seemed to be a burning sunset, and a pair of eyes full of aura dangled, and when she shook it on the young man, she immediately hurriedly avoided it, and it was indescribably cute for a while.

"Why, is there a problem?" the boy seemed to be a little puzzled.

Xing'er nodded and hurriedly shook her head desperately, "No... No...."The face of Hongxia told the shyness in her heart, since she was arranged by her own lady to stay with the young man to serve, Chu Chu thought that he had already been mentally prepared, which Cheng thought that the young man was as shy as her, and he was embarrassed to refuse, and he was relaxed for a while, he thought that today was the same formality, but he didn't expect to make a big change, and he made a big red face for a while.

"Hehe, teasing you. I'll do it myself. ”

Xing'er put everything down, hurriedly bowed, and quickly retreated to the door with her head down.

The young man laughed out loud, what a lovely girl, and his mood in his heart was much better for a while.

picked up the towel brought by Xing'er, soaked the hot water in the bubble tray, wiped his face, and the person also sobered up a lot.

Sitting in front of the dresser, he carefully tied up his waist-length hair, put down the wooden comb, and looked at the young figure reflected in the bronze mirror in a daze, and was a little distracted for a while.

The young man's face still looked a little immature, his face was slightly thin, his long sword eyebrows flew obliquely into his sideburns, his eyes were a little slender, his lips were thin, and he looked a little weak without a sharp feeling. ”

touched his face, changed to his previous life, but he really didn't have to worry about food and clothing, came back to his senses, took a bite of himself, what did he think.

Thinking of the past, the boy couldn't help but sigh leisurely, and unconsciously came to this strange world for the sixth year.

On that day, the reflection in the stagnant water in the alleyway told the boy that this was a sick little beggar, with ragged clothes, spread out his hands, long nails, and black mud in the cracks, which had not been cleaned for a long time.

The arms were thin, and he tried to clench his fist, but he was weak and weak, and he looked up blankly and looked around, did he cross over? From the feeling of disbelief to hunger, his thoughts had not yet changed, until he was driven out by the people, no one would hire a little beggar of eight or nine years old to work, walking down the street in a daze, the carriage ran by, the whip waved, the boy fell to one side, and the pain of the tearing back made the boy come back to his senses.

"The little beggar is dead, get out of the way. The shouting came from his head, and then he hurried by, without looking back, as if he had swatted away a fly. The truth is, no one cares about a little beggar on the side of the road.

Huddled in the corner, his eyes were blank, his back twitched and twitched, and the sharp pain kept coming back. I didn't clean up the wound, maybe it was inflamed, maybe it was ulcerated, but the young man at this time didn't have the heart to pay attention to it, this strange world, strange people, no matter how painful it was, he couldn't resist the fear and confusion in his heart.

Like the walking dead, occasionally a well-wisher will give two copper coins in exchange for two steamed buns, day and night cycles, hurried, autumn goes to winter, the cold wind blows, there are fewer pedestrians on the road, some are also in a hurry, no one will notice the little man in the corner.

The boy tried to move, but he didn't succeed, he hadn't eaten for a long time, and it was finally over, just so lonely and dying in a foreign land, freezing to death on the street, it was quite poetic for a while.

Hehe, the boy let out two poignant laughs, maybe when his eyes can no longer be opened they will be taken by the wild dogs wandering in the streets, remember that two days ago when they were shaking beside him, the green eyes made the boy's teeth tremble, picked up the bamboo pole, mustered up the last bit of strength, and drove them away, and now, the boy can no longer raise a trace of strength, or good, it is not a trip to this world in vain, it is considered to have made a contribution, so comforting himself in his heart, but it has no effect, suddenly I want to cry, I want to cry hard, but I can't shout, the boy only then found that crying also requires strength, mixed with the dust on the face, salty, bitter, very bitter, weak black tears slipped down.

Da and the sound of footsteps came, getting closer.

The man stood still in front of the young man, and the young man opened his eyes, and in front of him was a hand stretched out, a hand full of wrinkles of time, and he tried to look up, it was an old man.

They looked at each other for a moment, but there were no words, the old man's outstretched hand was still in front of him, but he didn't hand it over a little more, and the old man didn't speak.

The young man's eyes gradually returned to a glimmer of light, and he tried to raise his hand, but he couldn't move.

Fear is wrapped in his heart, no, the boy wants to live, he wants to live, he uses all his strength to live.

After waking up, the boy was already lying on the bed he hadn't seen for a long time, warm and comfortable, but it was not as good as the moment when the boy put his hand into the old man's hand before he passed out.

The boy began to follow the old man, but the old man didn't ask anything else, and shouted to the young man.

The boy's surname in his previous life was Zhong.

Zhong Xiaosi.