The large courtyard house covering an area of 9,000 square meters behind Qingyun Pavilion has both the grandeur of the northern courtyard and the Zhong Lingjuanxiu of the Jiangnan garden. Majestic buildings, antique pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, dead vines and old trees. The two architectural styles of the north and south regions are perfectly integrated, showing a unique manor atmosphere.

The vermilion gate, the protruding tiger head and dragon body, are lifelike and vivid in the auspicious clouds.

Ragged and unkempt, with his hands in his sleeves, curled up under the mulberry elm tree at the gate like a begging old beggar, and looking at Yan Wusoul in the distance like a wangfu stone, his eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul, and in the hurried passage of time, he was consuming the existing life.

He's in pain!

He's confused!

The world in front of him was not colorless at all, and the world composed of gray lines seemed to be the only thing left in the entire space. Sometimes he tried to weep bitterly, but found that the tears were dry; Sometimes he wanted to laugh out loud, but found that there was no sound; Sometimes he wants to lament the sorrow of life, but finds that his heart is clogged; Sometimes he wanted to whisper, but found that the soulless person was like a lamp extinguished, and in the end only a wisp of green smoke remained.

He doesn't cry, laugh, shout, or make a fuss because he has no soul; He didn't eat, drink, or sleep because he had no reason to live.

The general of the defeated army will be brave after shame, and the more defeated he is, the more he will fight, and the more frustrated he will become.

And he!

But I feel that I am a failure, and there will never be a day to turn over. Therefore, he was discouraged, he had no fighting spirit, he walked along the Nai He Bridge in a daze, stepping on the Yin and Yang Road, and was about to drink Meng Po soup. Step over that rootless water.

Slim and elegant, a budding girl in the flower season. Squatting on a wooden pier that had not been moved long ago, holding his chin. With those delicate eyes, he wandered over Yan Wusoul, who exuded a trace of foul smell. In those eyes, curiosity and regret flowed.

Suddenly!

Her gaze shifted to the distance, and it lit up.

The sturdy figure floated up, and rushed in front of the two people who were walking from a distance like flowing water. A bright smile appeared on that pretty little face, and he shouted happily: "Brother, you are finally back!" I miss you. ”

The hug between brother and sister made Cui Hao fight for days and months. It's like the snow slowly melting under the bright sun.

"I heard, the battle of the families. You sneaked up the northeast wall? And killed an enemy with his own hands? Cui Hao let go of Cui Ying and asked with a faint smile on his face.

The smile on Cui Ying's face froze, and she quickly shrank her head, and then showed a coquettish smile, grabbed Cui Hao's arm, and said with a smile: "Brother, it was Dad who said that the young eagle is sheltered and under the wings of the goshawk." You can never spread your wings and fly high, and you can never make an eagle strike the sky and soar in the sky. ”

Cui Hao didn't blame Cui Ying's thoughts, but in his heart. Secretly a little remorseful. He is such a sister, when a large number of strong people from the Zheng family and the Wang family came to attack, in case she had a mistake. He's going to die of pain.

Find some bodyguards to protect her secretly!

This thought flashed from Cui Hao's mind, and then he said with a smile: "Little sister." You're right. In fact, I don't want you to be a flower in a greenhouse, only to have experienced a real life-and-death struggle. in order to accumulate combat experience and become a master among masters. However, if you want to fight, if you want to become a strong person, it is not enough to experience life and death fighting, you must work hard to improve your strength and raise your cultivation to the realm as soon as possible. ”

Cui Ying said happily: "Thank you, brother, I know you spoil me, but you won't spoil me." I will definitely work hard to cultivate. ”

Cui Hao nodded with a smile, his gaze moved, and fell on Yan Wusoul, who was sloppy and dull-looking. Gently patted Cui Ying's hand holding him, and after signaling her to let go of herself, she walked in front of Yan Wuxian.

"Do you know what your name is?"

Cui Hao just took every step, and the smile on his face narrowed a little. When he stood in front of Yan Wuxian, his face was already expressionless.

Yan Wusoul's shriveled lips squirmed a few times, and his gaze finally moved slowly, moving to Cui Hao, and then a look of self-deprecation appeared, and he said in that extremely hoarse voice: "Since you know that I am a soulless person, why do you need to help in this way." If you are not a hypocrite, why should you knowingly ask? ”

Cui Hao sneered: "Do you want to play a game of self-defeat? Want to play Word Blade? ”

Yan Wuxian retracted his gaze, curled up again, looked at his nose and nose, and put on a look of ignoring him.

Chu Xinlan came to Cui Hao's side, her eyes were full of surprise, and she asked, "Boss, the one you said...... My partner, it can't be him, right? ”

Cui Hao said: "That's right, it's him." ”

Chu Xinlan smiled bitterly: "Can you change someone?" He ......"

Cui Hao raised his hand to interrupt Chu Xinlan's words, looked at Yan Wuxian and said in a cold voice: "The woman who bears you, I will destroy it for you; Betray your brother, and I will help you kill it. Say, what more could you ask for? ”

Yan Wuxian raised his head suddenly, a cold light burst out of his eyes, and he slowly spit out a few words:

"I don't need to."

Cui Hao sneered: "I didn't expect that you are still a lover." You can't let go of the woman who can share your sufferings with you, but can't be happy with you, right? Hum...... I suddenly remembered a sentence: the eyes are raining for you, but the heart is holding an umbrella for you. A long, long time ago, when a man told me about this, he already had a soul. ”

"Eyes are raining for you? But the heart holds an umbrella for you? ”

Yan Wuxian muttered Cui Hao's words in a daze, repeating them more than a dozen times before he fell silent again.

Cui Hao turned his head to look at Chu Xinlan and asked, "If I say one word next, I can give him a new soul and make him my right-hand man, your best partner." Believe it or not? ”

Chu Xinlan looked at Yan Wusoul, and then at Cui Hao, who was full of confidence, and after being silent for a long time, she said, "I don't believe it." ”

Yes!

She didn't believe it!

Because she had heard the story of the sloppy man in front of her, she clearly felt that he really seemed to have lost his soul, and all that was left was a walking corpse, an empty shell.

She didn't believe that Cui Hao could bring this man back to life with a word.

Cui Hao smiled, his smile was full of sunshine and brilliance. He kicked Yan Wuxian on the shoulder, kicking him to the cold concrete floor, then slowly squatted down and said, "I am a good person, I can do good things to the end, kill you, and send you to Huangquan Road." There is a good saying: die early and reincarnate early. Maybe...... What I'm talking about is maybe, maybe your next life will not be as sad as it is now. However, before I kill you, I want to ask you, and if you can answer it, I will immediately draw my sword and kill you. Listen: you're dead, what about your half-crippled old mother? What about your daughter who is waiting to be fed? ”

Finished!

Cui Hao got up slowly, stretched comfortably, and greeted Cui Ying and Chu Xinlan:

"That's it! Let's go inside! ”

Chu Xinlan asked blankly, "It's over?" ”

Cui Hao shrugged his shoulders and chuckled, "It's over!" ”

Chu Xinlan looked at Cui Hao's back walking towards the courtyard gate in a daze, looked at Yan Wusoul, who seemed to be lying on the ground, motionless, hesitated for a moment, she turned around and chased after Cui Hao. It was Cui Ying who didn't take a step, her eyes flashed with curiosity, she retreated a dozen steps back, jumped on a stone lion, sat cross-legged directly on it, and dragged her chin to look at Yan Wuxian.

She's interested!

She really wanted to see if her brother's words could give this sloppy man a new soul? Can you bring him back to life? Though...... She also didn't believe that her brother had brought this living dead back to life just by virtue of a word!

Lying on the ground, like a dead man, Yan Wusoul, although his face was expressionless, but his heart seemed to have set off a wave, Cui Hao's two questions made his heart twitch fiercely, and the pain like a needle prick made him feel that he couldn't breathe.

Oh, yes!

You can give up on yourself, and you can even die.

But......

What about an elderly mother who is paralyzed? What about my daughter who is waiting to be fed? The ruthless woman ran away with her best friend, and also swept away all her assets, making herself a poor and white household. Do you want to be a ruthless man like them? Ignoring the loving mother who gave birth to you? Ignoring your own flesh and blood?

No!

Absolutely not!

As a man, he has the obligation to take care of his mother and raise his daughter. It doesn't matter if they die by themselves, but they must not die with themselves. I must not cut off their only hope and the only way to live......

Yan Wusoul's heart became colder and colder, like ten thousand years of ice. But with the cold to the limit, a trace of warmth breeds from the deepest part of the heart, and this trace of warmth, like the first sprout from winter to spring, breaks through the ground and thrives in the continuous thoughts. Eventually, he broke through the cold ice, and after the ice that spread through the lines became fragmented, he lived.

New life, new soul.

His body squirmed slightly on the ground, and then his arms pressed hard and his hands pressed to the ground. Under the gaze of Cui Ying, whose eyes were fixed, her expression changed from surprise to shock, and then to dumbfounded, she slowly sat up, and then stood up.

"Hoo ......"

A breath of turbid breath exhaled from Yan Wusoul's mouth.

At this moment, he re-examined his surroundings, although he had lived here for several days, he had no idea where he was, and he didn't know who some of the people who had appeared in front of him in the past few days.

"Take me, go to him."

Yan Wusoul's voice was still so hoarse, as if the hunger and thirst for days had ruined his throat.

Cui Ying stared at Yan Wusoul with wide eyes, and when she jumped down from the stone lion, she asked with a short breath, "You...... Are you really alive? (To be continued......)