Chapter Seventy-Three

Zhong Sannian said: "That is to say, and then in your time, people who study this kind of profession are basically not employable, and the current era, relatively stable, this kind of industry that starts from the will aspect is also a new type." ”

The golden vine kite said dumbfoundedly: "...... I knew what I was talking about, but I don't know anything when you explain that. ”

Zhong San waved his hand and said, "That means that there are basically some young people who specialize in this kind of industry?" ”

The golden purple kite nodded stupidly, "It's not wrong to say this, in our era, you can't survive at all to do this, unless it's a group of reorganizations, but there aren't many, now it's tolerant, it seems that there is a slight smell lingering in the air, about a demon, will really do this." ”

Zhong Sannian frowned.

It's a trouble to be serious.,I was thinking about asking the big brother who lives in his own house and is not cheeky.,Can you get a little bit of news.,Looking at this description, it seems that there's no way to even a little bit.,Can you only rely on yourself to search?

But I can't understand the world of demons, do you have to think about what kind of route and steps it is through the Internet and?

The golden vine kite pursed her lips sideways and said solemnly: "What are you asking these for?" ”

Zhong Sansan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "Didn't you already find a reasonable reason just now, why do you have to ask again?" ”

"Yes." The golden cite nodded, hugged her hands in front of her, and lay back, nesting on the sofa without any action, "But what if you ask these things are of no serious use, so what if they really interfere?" There won't be much strength at all, and it's only a few decades that it's really stabilized, and it can't hurt anyone, and the illusion realm can't do anything substantial without hundreds of years of effort. ”

"Substantial?"

Zhong Sansan's fingers lightly hit his throat, the feeling of suffocation lingered in his mind, the taste of cutting off his breath, he had been gently wrapping around him, looking at the other party's lazy face, he lowered his voice and asked, "Will there really be a substantial same?" Just like the existence of illusions, there is harm between the supernatural and the reality? ”

The golden clay kite nodded lazily, didn't care about it, and replied casually, "That's the truth, if you only practice this way, in a few hundred years, if you are really born with a genius, you can almost do it." ”

He pulled away the corners of his mouth with a bit of ridicule, "Count on your fingers, time is indispensable to cultivate like this, and when he returns to that time, if he is in a hurry, he will die a long time ago." ”

Lifting a trace of eyelids, between the golden eyes, there seemed to be an indescribable melancholy smoothness, but in that moment it quickly disappeared.

"Demon, there is no such moral behavior as a human being, if it weren't for Leng Qiuhan being too crazy, he wouldn't be able to have the stability and peace he has now."

Zhong Sannian looked at the people who jumped in the past, and now he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of melancholy.

The golden kite said softly: "You know what? Demons devouring each other can increase their strength without any consequences, biting the throat of others, it doesn't take much effort, it is worth decades of cultivation. ”

He tilted his head and said with a smile: "Since the little woman has this way, who wants to wait for decades to cry and sit dry in the cave?" Even if someone is willing to do such a thing, who will allow him to do it here? The guy who only escaped by hiding inside, why didn't he tear his throat to increase his practice? ”

Zhong San's ears can hear his heart pounding, as if beating on the drum surface, extremely rhythmic.

The golden clay smiled indifferently and patted the other party's shoulder, "Okay, don't think nonsense, you are not in that thought at all, there is nothing to be sad about, there will be no such days in the future, hurry up and go back to sleep, don't you want to go out tomorrow." ”

"Okay."

His voice was extremely ethereal, and he sat alone in an empty house.

Zhong Nian still sleeps in the third year, just holding his knees with his hands, looking ahead, and it is rare to light the lamp at night.

In the mirror, his behavior was completely different from his own, and his worried eyes stared deeply, and quietly nodded to the mirror.

Zhong Sansan let go of his hands holding his knees, walked in front of him, and gently stroked the traces on the mirror.

lowered his voice, extremely low, "Don't worry, I'm fine, it's rare to meet you so caringly, and come to comfort me." ”

The figure reflected in the mirror never spoke, nor did he see a trace of speech that showed a trace of words.

I don't even know if it's the eldest brother or the eldest sister, but the eyes are bright.

Zhong Sannian had to admit that he was much more beautiful in the mirror than himself, bent down slightly and pressed it on the desk, and then immediately sat aside.

"I didn't expect the world that was the farthest away from me to be so cruel."

Her soft words were staccato and squeezed out of her throat, and some words could not be pronounced, but only stayed in her own heart.

"If it is the words in the book, the most touching words are only a brief shock, and they are not really taken to heart, because they know that they are false, even if they are described by the author, the wonderful pen is also fictional......"

sighed like nothing: "I'm really a little sentimental, now I should be worried about my own business, and thinking about others, a few thoughts go back and forth, I'm very upset, originally I just wanted to think about my own problems..."

The mirror gently lies on the same horizontal line, looking at the person opposite, and the soft smile is stretched out in the mirror, but it can't be revealed, but the palm print is completely in the period.

Zhong Sannian slowly smiled and said, "Thank you for accompanying me, my heart is very chaotic, and even words can't be organized so easily." ”

Nightmares were mixed with fear, like vines wrapped around the throat, and the feeling of suffocation followed.

Like waking up from a dream, escaping the desperate situation of death, to understand the truth in it, after all, it is impossible to find even a word.

I even accidentally saw the past.

In history, the witnesses of the past tell the bloody storm that happened lightly.

Zhong Sannian has always thought that his heart is hard, but it is inevitable that he will have a little bit of distraction.

Looking sideways, the person with the same face looked at him worriedly, and the care mixed in his eyes was not half fake.

It's rare to meet someone who cares so much about you in your life, and the mirror is unique.

Zhong Sansan said with a smile: "Mirror, mirror, who is the most beautiful person in the world?" ”

'Click'

The mirror slowly cracked and shattered, and a figure gradually flowed downward.

Zhong Sannian held his cheeks in his hands, squatted on the chair, and looked into the distance with a little bitterness.

In the end, it is better to come by yourself often, so as not to have anything to do with others, but to make other people worry more about themselves, so if you really want to be a person who is really for yourself, why drag it into the whirlpool of troubles?

It's just a faint influence in the mirror, and there's not much to do other than the occasional snack.

The golden cite attacked, even if it was afraid, but it was just hiding on the edge of the mirror, and there was nothing that could be dodged, and in the end it was just a strength comparable to himself.

Zhong San's eyes were speechless.

After all, I have to bear the burden of being alone, and I have to bear the unbearable heart of the past.

The coldness of the fingertips is transmitted between the cheeks, bringing a little clarity to the mind.

She looked at the window, like the fluttering posture of a jellyfish in the deep sea, and the figure of the big flower was gorgeously displayed.

Zhong Sannian was suddenly a little stunned, a natural smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, he raised his leg and walked to the window, and gently slashed the window.

Somehow reach out and want to touch the fantastic flower pose.

The fingers flicked slightly, and they were almost slightly stretched forward after all, and after all, they almost knelt on the window paper, and half of their bodies jumped out of the window.

Call!

The wind passed through the hall, Zhong Nian couldn't grasp it well, and the balance rushed forward, and the flowers floating in the air shivered, and quickly piled down.

She walked through the virtual petals, and fell downward, through the dreamlike gesture, looking at the fragrance that bloomed between the stamens.

Weightless and focusless, his eyes stared at the black curtain dotted with the starry sky, falling downward, the cold wind whistling by, and the ears rattled, and his brain hurt.

"Three years."

The position of the lower back was blocked, and there was a slight pain, and the downward trend was forcibly buckled.

The calm voice sounded in his ears, Zhong San blinked, and seemed to come back to his senses in an instant, with a trace of eyes, looking at the cold and handsome person.

"Cold autumn cold?"

"It's me." Leng Qiuhan frowned and said, "Three years, why did you commit suicide?" But what can't be explained? ”

Zhong Sansan was stunned and hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, I was stupid and confused just now, and I suddenly wanted to touch the flowers floating in the sky." ”

What happened in an instant, the thoughts that came out of my mind like crazy.

Suddenly, when I think about it, I can't understand what happened.

She said: "I was blown by the wind, and the whole person fell weightless, by the way, they kindly wanted to pick me up, but there was no physical failure." ”

Zhong Sanru was in a trance, and quickly answered the other party's question, and then said, "Leng Qiuhan, why are you here?" ”

Leng Qiuhan lowered his eyes and said: "For three years, you are in danger, and I am naturally here." ”

Knock knock.

The heart, which could not be controlled by itself, jumped rapidly, and the eyes remained in his eyes.

shallow, reflecting the embarrassed appearance of today.

Zhong Sannian stretched out his hand and pressed it against his face, "Thank you, I... I'm fine now. ”

"Hmm."