The figures of men and girls fade away, and the picture is like a yellowed old photograph, gradually losing its color.

A new screen appears......

The collapsed mountain gate, the broken floating tower.

The blue brick square outside the hall is full of cracks and deep pits, and only half of the words "Daxiong Treasure Palace" under the eaves are left.

Smoke billows in the hall, the flame licks the solemn Buddha door pure, a young girl stands proudly above the Buddha statue, and an old monk sits below, pinching the seal of the Ming King, the treasure is solemn.

"Buddha head, you don't want a disciple, I want a grandson. The girl's whistle echoed in the hall for a long time, and the aura of murder came to her face: "If you dare to stop me by half a step again, you will wash the Lianghua Temple in blood today." ”

The old monk opened his eyes, the golden light in his pupils flashed, and his hands changed.

The dome of the main hall collapsed with a "boom", and the golden Buddha's hand fell from the sky and covered the girl.

The picture is fragmented here.

......

Thousands of mountains overlapped, thousands of miles of greenery, and the rising flames gnawed away at the mountains.

The dying man lay on the scorched earth, unable to find an inch of intact skin. Surrounded by enemies, the girl in the floral skirt stepped forward, and where she passed, everyone retreated, and the sword was returned to its sheath.

The girl came to him and silently looked at the man whose flame of life was about to be extinguished, his face as shattered as his body, and his eyes were only two burnt blood holes.

When the man heard the movement, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and his voice was hoarse: "Grandma, are you here?"

The girl looked at him silently.

"I'm Chinese New Year's Eve the second today, and I have a long life among your great-grandchildren, right? At least better than my father, my father's unlucky bastard, died before he reached thirty, leaving me and my mother as a pair of orphans and widows. I'm sorry I couldn't help you break all the seals. ”

The girl didn't speak, and her eyes were a little sad.

"Actually, I hated you a lot when I was a child, and my dad wouldn't have died without you, right? When I grow up, I hate you, you know why I worship the Buddha as a teacher, especially just to quit sex. I meditate every day to brainwash myself: women are not needed! After a long time, it really has some effect, I feel that I am great, I really don't need women, life is full of sunshine......"

"But I also respect you from the bottom of my heart, in addition to your love to play with the temper of the eldest lady, put on the grandmother's shelf, turn your face faster than turning a book, and the loser is comparable to Cixi, when I was in elementary school, you robbed me of my boiled eggs, and in middle school, you robbed me of walnuts and milk...... Other than that, there's nothing wrong with that. ”

Grandma: "......."

"Now, I'm going to die, there's something I've always wanted to say to you, but if I don't say it now, it's too late. ”

The girl said, "You say, I'll listen." ”

The man took a deep breath and used all his strength: "Fuck your war spirit, I can count the number of times I have slept with women in my life with both hands and feet." Damn, you can't sleep with a woman, what's the point of living. ”

A wisp of heroic soul passed away with the wind.

In the battle of the barren mountain, the murderous demon Li Wuxiang was surrounded and suppressed by the heroes of the world, and the evil was invincible, and he finally won the law.

A recognized history of the Bloodline Realm.

The girl stretched out her slender palm and took out the beads in his dantian, and the black spirit beads floated and rotated in the air, and she held them into her palm.

She looked around at the surrounding mountains and fields, looked at the besiegers who were both bright and dark, let out a long roar, and said sharply: "Li Wuxiang is dead, I have been self-proclaimed for twenty years from today, and the matter of the Pantheon Palace has been revealed." There is still one son left in the Li family, if something happens to him, I will destroy the spirit beads, slaughter all the nine clans, and burn the jade. ”

"None of them can escape. ”

......

Li Xianyu woke up in a spacious hospital room, panting violently, and the incandescent light above his head made him open his eyes, and then subconsciously closed his eyes.

"You're awake. A gentle voice said.

Li Xianyu reopened his eyes and saw an old man with gray hair standing next to the bed, wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses, and his temperament was more like a professor at a university.

He was stunned for a long time, still not remembering why he was here.

"Can you remember what happened to you?" said the gray-haired old man.

With a tingling in his brain, he remembered his ..... before he fell unconscious The various encounters before death, and the images seen in dreams.

"My grandmother, I want to see my grandmother. Li Xianyu covered his swollen head and said loudly.

"Your grandmother?" the old man shook his head, "who is your grandmother? I haven't seen her." ”

"Here it is..... Baoze Group?" Li Xianyu said.

The old man nodded: "This is the medical department of Baoze Group, Li Xianyu, how do you feel now." ”

Li Xianyu was stunned: "You always know me." ”

The old man said meaningfully: "The first celebrity of emojis, it's hard to know you or not, right." ”

Li Xianyu: "....."

He didn't continue to communicate with the old man, frowning, and looking preoccupied.

If memory serves, he had already fallen from the building, and at the moment when the gunshots rang out, he woke up. The thunderous air explosion burst his eardrums, the sky was getting farther and farther away, grandma flew down to save him, her expression was so hideous and sad, Li Xianyu tried her best to reach out her hand, and at the moment when she held her grandmother's little hand, she suddenly lost consciousness, and endless darkness came.

Falling down from such a high building, I'm not even dead?

"I, why didn't I die?" Li Xianyu asked, wondering in his heart.

The old man was stunned: "You were only slightly injured, but the three people who came back with you were seriously injured, and I want to ask you what happened." If memory serves, you just joined the company and are only responsible for some trivial supernatural events in Shanghai. ”

Just a minor injury?

Is it because my memory is confused, in fact, it was my grandmother who saved me at the last moment.

No, no, even if I didn't fall to my death, my dog's eyes were blinded by the bricks, but I still remember this very well.

"No way, I'm already ...... Are you mistaken, or are you hiding something from me, where the hell are my? ”

"I'm just a doctor, if you have any problems, I can help you call the Thunderbolt Master, in fact, he told me to notify him as soon as you wake up. ”

Seeing that he was fine, the old man turned around and walked to the door, Li Xianyu suddenly remembered something and called out to him.

"Do you know Vice Minister Li Shizhen?" he asked.

"My junior brother," said the old man, "what is the matter?" ”

Li Xianyu was in awe: "You are Hua Tuo?!"

"No, I'm Bian Que. ”

"Huh?"

"My bloodline title: Bian Que. The old man smiled: "Murphy's little girl took it, Li Shizhen is my junior brother, and he is also the deputy minister, and the minister's name is Hua Tuo." They are all now downstairs saving another dying patient. ”

Li Xianyu complained: "Is there another Sun Simiao?"

The old man was surprised: "How do you know." ”

“......”

It's not strange, it's not strange, just look at the titles of the bigwigs in the group, you should know how crooked Murphy's woman's naming skills are.