Brother 2 chapter. Geist
Cheng Yubai gritted his teeth and carried the half-moon Canglang sword into Shixue Peak.
As soon as you enter Shixue Peak, the originally sunny weather is immediately overcast, and the snow falls like goose feathers, covering the original path tightly in a short time.
When you look at it from a distance, you will know that the stone snow peak is towering, and the close view is even more unbelievable, the eyes are cold, the eyes are white, you can only see the mountainside without seeing the mountainhead, the fog is misty, I don't know whether it is snow, it is a cloud, or the sky. The snow-capped mountains are connected with the clouds, and the vast expanse looks even more majestic.
On the empty snowfield, the cold wind is still whining, the snow falls silently, but the cold wind sighs.
Cheng Yubai's cultivation is not high, he has just built a foundation, and he has not yet reached the point where the cold and heat are not invaded, at this moment he is still wearing a single coat in spring and summer, how can he endure this bone-eroding cold, his face is pale from the cold, his hands tremble, he took out a white jade bottle from his clothes, and carefully poured out a pill with a red light, the unique fragrance of the elixir escaped, and the smell of it was refreshing, and the spiritual power in the body seemed to have become lively.
Cheng Yubai took a deep breath, feeling some changes in his body, he felt as if he was warmer, and his hands and feet didn't seem to be so numb and uncontrollable. Although I really wanted to swallow the elixir in one bite, the elixir given by the senior brother was not used like this. He has not yet reached the point where he spends money like dirt and destroys heavenly things, which is left for him to save his life, not to warm his stomach.
Cheng Yubai thought about it, put the Sanpin Spirit Pill Yanyang Pill that was already in the palm of his hand back into the white jade bottle, put it in the placket of his clothes, only poured out a brown pill from another porcelain bottle and stuffed it into his mouth, bent down and bowed a few handfuls of white snow and swallowed it together.
With a bitter face, he stuck out his tongue, which is a hundred times more bitter than Coptis chinensis! Every time I eat this Avoiding Gu Dan, it is a kind of torture, and the Bigu Pill practiced by Huang Yaoshi is definitely not so bitter, it must be the product of the group of juniors and disciples who have just started in the Medicine King Pavilion.
Forget it, don't worry about them, if he wants to calculate, I'm afraid he won't be able to find anyone now, unless he goes to Huangquan.
Cheng Yubai suddenly felt a little lost in his heart, the sect has been in the past ten years, and those pasts, whether they are good or bad, are not fakes. He had always believed that he would be able to go back one day, convincing himself that everything that happened here was nothing, but sometimes he began to wonder if his previous life was a dream after all.
The wind adds to the snow and the snow is cold, and the snow takes advantage of the wind. The catkins are floating wildly, and the goose feathers are dancing wildly. The whistling night wind brought salt grains, and the wind and sand were like a face. The regiment is empty and stirs the formation, regardless of the north, south, west and east; Covering the ground and the sky, it turned blue, yellow, red and black.
Cheng Yubai was so blown by the sudden wind that he couldn't open his eyes, his body shook and his feet were unstable, and he couldn't take care of much, so he immediately leaned over and pulled out the long sword from the sword box, inserted it into the snow, and used it as a fulcrum, limping towards the snow hill not far away.
The wind howled, and Cheng Yubai fell under the snow hill with all his strength.
The moment he was covered with snow, Cheng Yubai began to doubt that he could really survive to climb to the top of the mountain and find the one to ask for help in the vast snow-capped mountains?
In the extremely cold land, as before, the heavy snow fluttered, and in the early morning, the heavy wind and snow stopped, but it would be a long time before it dawned, and a few remnant stars secretly opened their eyes to peek into the snow-white silver-white world.
The city is crowded and the city is small, the roads are narrow and the houses are many, the dust and cooking smoke are always condensed into the old thick gray mist in the air, and the cars, horses and pedestrians are crowded together from time to time, showing unnecessary excitement and clamour. Under the light, the gray mist turned a dark red, like a maze array set up by some demon, covering the neighing of people and horses and the shadows of hordes.
The sky and the earth are vast, as if chaos is born, as if a traveler is shuttling in a tunnel, the long, endless darkness is deep, suddenly lit up with light, Cheng Yubai seems to have witnessed the changes of a city, staying on the streets of Ancheng, looking at this neon flashing, light and shadow alternate city.
I...... This...... This is....... Coming back?
At this time, the sky has darkened, the lights outside the window are dim, and the sound of firecrackers is constant. There are also bright fireworks that bloom in the sky. The scene was quiet and warm. The night was pulled down from the sky, and many of the unbearable and ugly aspects of the day quickly disappeared into this darkness. Everywhere there are glittering neon lights and huge materialistic billboards.
Cheng Yubai looked at the clothes on his body again, not the clothes of the outer disciples of the Xuantian Sect who had accompanied him for ten years, but the familiar and unfamiliar silver-gray suit he wore before the accident. He subconsciously touched his pocket, it was fine, the transportation card and ID card were there, I didn't lose it, but the wallet and mobile phone were missing, it should have been stolen. Whenever the New Year is approaching, the thieves are particularly rampant and dispatched very frequently, after all, they also have to celebrate the New Year, he understands.
Fortunately, he has the habit of leaving the two alone, and it is lucky to be able to come back, and it is considered to be ruined and avoided.
Cheng Yubai wanted to go home as soon as possible, raised his hand and hailed a taxi on the side of the road, and when the car stopped in front of him, he was shocked to realize that he had no money on him, smiled apologetically at the driver, said sorry, and said that he wanted to go shopping for a while.
The grumpy driver didn't get angry when he said a word of neuropathy, and walked to the bus stop next to him, and got on the bus and swiped his bus card in the surprised eyes of people.
The rich water vapor evaporated in the middle of summer condensed on the air-conditioned glass windows, and one by one stayed in the passengers' sight for a short time like tears.
I don't know what year it is, are my parents still there?
When he got off the train, Cheng Yubai stubbornly fought his way out of the carriage that seemed to be filled with sardines.
"Oops, which bastard squeezes Lao Tzu!"
"Milk,, cows!"
"Damn, dare to eat Lao Niang's tofu!"
.......
In the midst of the scolding, after squeezing the brand-name suit into an inferior counterfeit, Cheng Yubai escaped from the car where the people's grievances were boiling, looked at the window in the apartment not far away that was still lit, and laughed.
She's still there.
Cheng Yubai was about to turn around and leave and go home to see his parents, but he heard a middle-aged woman's voice coming from not far away.
"Go, don't look at it, this guy is terrible. Do you still remember Cheng Erzi in the community, didn't he just go insane and hacked his parents to death, and I heard that he was released later? In case this person is really mentally ill, our old arms and legs can't outrun others, and he doesn't have to be responsible for cutting people down. ”
I don't know why, it may be the previous experience in the other world, he has a good memory, the woman is clearly a neighbor who lives next door to his parents' house, Aunt Zhang, Zhang Tongxia, who has a clever mouth and sharp teeth on weekdays, and I don't know how many creditors who went to her house to collect debts were angry.
"I looked at the back of that young man, but he really looked a little like that kid from the Cheng family." Uncle Chen sighed, "You too, you are an old neighbor after all, so let's accumulate some virtue." Speaking of Cheng Yu, I really haven't seen him for many years, and I don't know how he is doing. ”
Aunt Zhang stomped her feet and rubbed the goosebumps on her arms: "Oh, nong, a dead ghost, scared people to death at night, people are murderers, I want Nong to be sympathetic here!" As he spoke, he pulled Uncle Chen away.
Cheng Yubai, who had been facing away from them in the shadows, slowly turned his head, watching their departing backs slowly squatting down, I don't know when Jing burst into tears, he remembered that his parents were dead, and his parents were staring in a pool of blood, which was sealed in the depths of his memory by him, and now it was finally re-lifted.
He remembered that he was holding a fruit knife weakly in his hand, and with a "clang", the knife dagger fell to the ground, and he knelt in a pool of blood, and his knees were suddenly stained red by blood, as if half of his life had been taken away.
"Dad...... Mom......" Cheng Yubai couldn't hold back the extreme dizziness, trembling desperately to support them, took out his mobile phone and dialed 120, but the trembling mobile phone fell to the ground and fell apart.
Then, the whistling police car stopped downstairs, and a group of policemen in black uniforms swarmed in and instantly pinned him to the ground, "Don't move!" Then the cold handcuffs clasped his wrists.
Then, he was arrested because his family suspected of mental illness and was taken to a psychiatrist for his previous behavior of talking to Yu Pei, and he was diagnosed with schizophrenia. During the interrogation, the police also suspected that he happened to be mentally ill at that time and sent him to a psychiatric hospital.
Every night, every night, he dreamed of the scene of that day, and in his dreams, he wanted to close his eyes on them, but he couldn't.
So he began to talk to Yu Pei secretly again, and he didn't know why he always felt that Yu Pei had life.
A few years later, he was discharged from the hospital, and after buying flowers, he had an accident on the way to visit his parents at the cemetery, and after a burst of white light, he reached the body of a three-year-old child, who was also surnamed Cheng, whose name was Yu, and the word was white.
Cheng Yu's white hand involuntarily touched his neck, where there was a piece of mutton fat white jade, engraved with two words: Kunwu.
"Did you send me back, why? Do you also believe that my parents were not killed by me, and specially sent me back to find the truth? Cheng Yubai muttered to himself, but he didn't notice a faint flash of brilliance on the jade pendant.
Looking back at the window that was still lit, Cheng Yubai lowered his eyes, and it was better not to meet for the time being.
The streets are full of twilight, dotted with lights, radiating a faint yellow light.
On the Huangfu River, the cruise ship slowly goes upstream, and the cityscape on the opposite bank is like a colorful picture, slowly passing in front of you. Passing through the city, the street lamps on the highway are one after another, like a chain of beads, emitting a soft light after dusk. In the distance, there are many high-rise buildings, and the skyscrapers are gradually lit up with neon, dotted with stars, and across the river it is like a Qionglou Yuyu. The bright light shone on his glasses, shimmering with waves.
The building of the International Hotel is shrouded in night, and the 100-meter-high roof slowly sweeps the circle of searchlights; Under the light rose-colored canopy of the imperial capital, the bright windows and the busy street market gradually melt into a mirage-like blurred light and shadow in front of you.
Cheng Yubai wandered around the city like a wandering ghost.
He has no home anymore.