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Bai Tang sneezed all the way back to the room arranged by Zhao Bingkui, and it wasn't until he came out of a hot shower that his whole thoughts began to come alive.

Although it was not yet dawn, Bai Tang didn't plan to sleep, because because Lin Ling's temper would definitely not wait until tomorrow morning to ask him about those things, and he would have to come over after a while.

He was smiling on the bed, rubbing a black rectangular thing back and forth in his hand, his peach blossom eyes were crooked, and he smiled like a big cat whose head had stolen a small dried fish.

It was a palm-sized small black sign, with intricate patterns engraved on both sides, and an unknown seal character in the middle.

Bai Tang looked at that thing back and forth a few times, but he never saw what kind of material that thing was, if he thought about something extraordinary, there should be an extraordinary material!

At first glance, it is an extraordinary good thing!

Bai Tang shook his claws, his face was full of excitement, although he didn't know what it was, but! This must be a good thing that can open up big treasures!

That's fate! It is the precursor of Master Zu who is optimistic about him! Meeting Mo Yu is the first step for him to start his peak life, and this is definitely the second step!

Although the female ghost named Luo Xiaowei is not a good thing, she gave him this thing, well, it is still a little useful.

After the excitement, Bai Tang's expression fell silent again.

He killed the female ghost, and watched the female ghost dissipate in front of him, and the twisted and hideous face disappeared from his sight little by little.

Probably the last struggle before the soul dissipated, Bai Tang was brought into her era by the female ghost, the era she had once been alive.

Bai Tang's history is not very good, but he can determine the depressed era - the Republic of China from those mottled street scenes.

Her name is Luo Xiaowei, she is a pure female student of the Republic of China, and she has a vague and sweet little love with Feng Zixi.

Na Luo Xiaowei's family background is not bad, at least her family sent her to a school that was still fresh at the time, so that she could learn some more trendy knowledge.

Feng Zixi was a not-so-ordinary thief, people in that era had a difficult life, and so did Feng Zixi, he also took in a few younger children, and life was even more difficult.

It was dusk one day, Luo Xiaoweifang, who had short ear-length hair, went back from the school, still holding a few books in her hand, which were the books she hadn't finished reading today, and she had been thinking about those unfinished stories in her heart.

This is not the first time she has returned late, she will always be immersed in the world of books and reluctant to go home, and even her parents are used to her often returning late.

She is not pretty, she has an ordinary appearance, and she never thought that she would meet a hooligan herself.

It wasn't like no one on the street, but the group was still eyeing her.

Bai Tang read her emotions from her memory, and at that moment, this conformist woman was almost frightened crazy, crying all the time, desperate and helpless.

The little hooligans of the old days trapped her on the street corner, laughing and pushing her.

"The little girl's dress is beautiful, and she is really good-looking."

"Yes, yes, the little face is so white, your mother didn't teach you not to go out alone at night, what to hide, what to hide, this body should also be white"

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It can be seen that it is not a good-looking woman who will meet a hooligan, and it is an eternal last word that hooligans are not picky eaters in ancient times.

Luo Xiaowei was dragged to a ruined temple by them with her mouth covered, it was dark everywhere, those people were up and down on her, the short jacket and long skirt were torn apart by those people, Luo Xiaowei was like a squid pressed on a sticky board, and the sound of those Buang tears sounded in her ears, like the wanton laughter of hellish ghosts.

The ancient heroes saved the United States is a good bridge, and Feng Zixi staged that bridge.

His timing was very clever, Luo Xiaowei had basically been stripped naked at that time, and the movements of those people were becoming more and more excessive, Luo Xiaowei had almost collapsed, crying with tears all over her face, her hands were clasped above her head, and her nails were grinding blood on the ground.

At this moment, a smiling and flirtatious voice suddenly burst into the air.

"Ahh

It was a young man with square eyebrows, dressed in old-fashioned gray clothes, and peeking in with the doorframe.

The few little hooligans who were busy were interrupted, and they all turned their heads and stared at Feng Zixi defensively.

One of them looked him up and down a few times and said, "Do you want to be together, or do you want to do something bad?" ”

Feng Zixi took two steps forward and said, "Then I have to see if this chick looks good."

The little rascal who spoke squinted and smiled, and said, "How is it good, how is it not good?" ”

Feng Zixi didn't speak, he walked up, the few people looked at each other, and symbolically stretched out their hands to stop them, Feng Zixi raised his eyebrows, and unceremoniously pushed away the arm that was blocking, and looked at Luo Xiaowei, facing the pair of numb eyes.

Luo Xiaowei's clear pupils reflected Feng Zixi's smiling face.

So, a lifetime at a glance, that person has been engraved in Luo Xiaowei's heart since then.

Feng Zixi said: "It's very good, what do you have to do, save it."

Then Feng Zixi hit five, fought to death, and sent a wave of ruthlessness, scaring those people out.

Then he put his coat on Luo Xiaowei, and didn't move her, just looked at Luo Xiaowei on the ground with a bloody face, and said after a while: "I came in time, why do you still look like you're going to die?" ”

People in the Republic of China era were very conservative in their thinking, although Luo Xiaowei didn't really feel anything, she also felt ashamed and angry, and only felt that she was dirty and speechless.

Feng Zixi is a person with a slippery head, he is a completely different person from Luo Xiaowei, he told her to be tactful, chastity is bullshit, those are not her fault, and he also told her all kinds of inferior jokes.

At that time, Feng Zixi was the sunshine in Luo Xiaowei's pale life, her savior, and her god.

The man had been by her side ever since, giving her small gifts of little value but novelty from time to time.

The man's methods are not clever, and even clumsy. But the girl first suffered a great change, and this catastrophe was probably the most terrible catastrophe in her twenty years of life.

This catastrophe, no one can say that she is depressed, and only Feng Zixi in the whole world can understand her and understand her.

In those mottled memories, this period of time was rare bright and vivid, Luo Xiaowei was coaxed by Feng Zixi to be full of sweetness, and she couldn't see his shortcomings at all, even if he stole it, he thought that person was heroic and chivalrous, in order to raise those children behind him.

She loves Feng Zixi wholeheartedly, and even because she was in a stalemate with her parents for her, her crying eyes were swollen.

Luo Xiaowei couldn't see it clearly, but Bai Tang, as an outsider, could see it clearly.

That Feng Zixi doesn't love Luo Xiaowei at all!

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Bai Tang's thoughts were interrupted, and he quickly stuffed the small black brand into his big bag, got up and got out of bed.

(End of chapter)

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