Chapter 21: Memories of Pain

Immediately after, the picture in my mind turned.

He handed over the baby to a middle-aged couple, "In the future, he will be raised by you, please be sure to educate and treat him well." ”

"Don't worry." The couple swore that "he is our biological son, and of course we will raise him well!" ”

"Thank you." Leng Xingyun said: "Xiao Fan was born on January 1, in the afternoon. ”

"Xiao Fan?" The couple asked, "Is this the child's name?" ”

Leng Xingyun nodded, reluctantly glancing at the baby who was being held in someone's arms.

As soon as he turned around to leave, a baby's cry suddenly sounded behind him, like the heartbreak on the day of the loss of his mother!

His heart was suddenly stabbed, and he couldn't bear or dare to look back, for fear that when he turned back and saw the child, he would no longer be willing to give it away, so he had to pretend not to care and leave quickly......

The screen is turned again!

"I'm leaving." He said to a twelve-year-old boy, "This may be the last time we will see each other." ”

"For the last time?" The little boy hurriedly asked, "In other words, I may never see you again?" ”

He nodded.

"Why?" The little boy asked, "Where are you going?" ”

He didn't answer.

The little boy burst into tears and grabbed his arm with both hands: "I know, are you going to that mysterious and terrible place again?" Brother Nebula, don't go any further, okay? ”

He shook off the little boy's hand, and the little boy fell to the snow, and he turned his back, "I hope you live an ordinary and happy life, and maybe there will be another day." ”

"You're a liar!" The little boy threw himself forward and knelt in the snow, clasped his legs tightly in his hands, and cried, "You never did this when you were going to leave. So this time, you probably won't come back alive, right? ”

He looked up to the sky and took a deep breath and didn't answer.

"You said before that you would always accompany me in this way to grow up, get married, have children, and die of old age. But I haven't grown up yet! How can you go to death? Aren't you one who can live forever? And how can you die? The little boy looked at him with tears in his eyes.

He looked at the little boy with pity, and at the same time looked at his own shadow in the little boy's eyes with pity: "Immortality is not necessarily immortal, and immortality is not necessarily immortal." The so-called 'tree is big and windy, and it wants to be quiet and not stop'. ”

"I understand the previous sentence, even if you are immortal, you will die. Although I don't understand the latter sentence too much, you have lived for so many years, if you don't go to death, will you still die?

I don't want to see you again, because besides my parents, you are also my 'relative'!" So please, don't go, okay? Good no good? ”

"You know so much at your young age! Blame me for talking too much to you! He took a deep breath, pretended to be angry, kicked the little boy away, and turned to leave.

"Brother Nebula! I really don't want to see you again, please don't go, don't go......" The little boy cried heartbreakingly!

The picture of memories is gone!

He shook his head and sighed silently, though he knew that his kick was not heavy, but at most it only hurt the little boy a little; But it was like a solid kick into his own heart.

Every time he thinks about it, his heart aches faintly!

After a long time, my mind calmed down, and I said: Although he has long forgotten me, and although I am not indebted to their mother and son; But I don't know, and since I know that he is involved in dangerous places, I can't turn a blind eye. Even if he doesn't accept it, I'll at least have to help him get out of the Devil's Valley alive.

So, he took out a military water bottle from his equipment bag, drained the water, and the dagger slashed his wrist to let the blood flow into the kettle.

The ability to heal quickly caused him to cut his wrist several times, and finally filled a pot of ......

At this time, Zhang Fan and others, who were sheltering from the rain in another cave, lit a bonfire and sat together, chatting about Leng Xingyun while baking the wet clothes attached to their bodies.

"I agree with Zhang Fan's idea." Shen Wenbin pushed his glasses and said, "For the sake of affection and benefit, we should all accept Leng Xingyun as soon as possible after knowing his special ability." ”

"But that monster is gone, don't you two think it's an afterthought when you two talk about this now?" Qian Lang rolled his eyes dissatisfied.

"As soon as he left, I proposed that you and Zhang Fan chase him over to keep him, but both of you were indifferent." Shen Wenbin spread his hands and said helplessly: "This blames me?" ”

Zhang Fan and Qian Lang glanced at each other and were silent.

Feng Wanyue listened to their words and didn't say a word.

At this time, a man enters the cave.

All four stood up in surprise at the same time.

"Wow! It's really that you can't talk about people during the day and can't talk about ghosts at night, just say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive! While Qian Lang said poor words, he did not forget to protect Zhang Fan and Feng Wanyue behind him.

"I'm here to deliver something." Leng Xingyun glanced at a few people, fixed his gaze on Zhang Fan, and raised his hand to hold the military kettle.

The rest of the people all looked at Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan looked at Leng Xingyun in a daze.

"It contains my blood, which is not only a highly poisonous poison, but also an antidote to the poison that attacks poison all over the world. Give it to you, do you want to be casual. Leng Xingyun put the military pot on the ground, turned around and left.

Zhang Fan, who came back to his senses, was about to pick up the military pot, but was stopped by Feng Wanyue: "Don't touch it, it's filled with his poisonous blood!" ”

Zhang Fan hesitated, then shook his head with a wry smile: "It's okay, I believe he really wants to help us." It's just that we ourselves feel uncomfortable and afraid, and it is difficult to accept people like him. ”

When Feng Wanyue heard this, she no longer stopped it.

Zhang Fan slowly picked up the military pot on the ground, and felt an invisible heat, which passed straight to the bottom of his heart from his hand!

He abruptly turned around and asked, "Have you noticed that his face seems to be very bad?" ”

The three of them were stunned.

"You're thinking too much, aren't you?" Feng Wanyue was dissatisfied in her heart: A pot of poisonous blood can buy you, it's really soft-hearted and naΓ―ve!

"I was a little nervous and didn't pay attention to the details." Shen Wenbin said.

"I was nervous and didn't notice that." Qian Langdao.

"Usually, when a person loses more than a liter of blood, it causes symptoms of blood loss and even coma." Zhang Fan looked at the military pot in his hand, "This pot has a capacity of one and a half liters, and he sent it in the heavy rain just after bleeding, and his face is so bad, I am worried that he will faint outside." ”

"Wen Bin, Wan Yue, you stay in the cave, Qian Lang and I go to him!" Zhang Fan carried the pot on his shoulder and took Qian Lang to find Leng Xingyun in the rain.

"Where are you, Leng Nebula? We don't mind your special abilities and sincerely accept you to join! Did you hear that? If you hear that, come back to the cave with us! ……”

Zhang Fan and Qian Lang shouted as they walked, until their voices were almost hoarse, and they still didn't find Leng Xingyun.

The two of them, who had already been drenched in soup and shivered, had to return to the cave to change clothes and keep warm.

At this time, Leng Xingyun had already fainted far away from them. Even though the torrential rain poured and was soaked by the rainwater that the ground gathered into a stream, he was still unconscious.