Chapter 152: Night One
Bu Xiu looked at the pupil magic cheats left by Bai Rui, and felt a little uncomfortable.
You don't have to guess to know that when Bu Xiu doesn't want to do something, Bai Rui will definitely take advantage of his friends.
In order to avoid this from happening, Bu Xiu could only silently follow Bai Rui's arrangement and carry out a monster-like but extremely painful growth.
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"It turns out that the Hitomi technique is such an important exercise. Bu Xiu looked at the cheats and cultivated day and night.
The effect of the pupil technique is not only to see through the flaws of the true qi. It can see through almost all flawsβbarriers, laws, and souls......
As long as you can cultivate and use the Fa, the Pupil Technique will become one of the killer features of Buxiu. It's just that when he thought that this was the exercise that Bai Rui gave him, Bu Xiu was a little depressed.
"The master will be reincarnated, should ...... It's still alive. γ
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A week later, Buxiu's eyes sparkled and he reappeared in the Laughing Ghost Pavilion. The two of Sha Xing did return to the domain the next day, but Dante and Yu Ling left the day before yesterday. In the blink of an eye, the Laughing Ghost Pavilion became deserted again.
On this day, a man who was quite young, handsome, and somewhat similar in temperament to Buxiu walked into the Laughing Ghost Pavilion.
He looked at Buxiu and greeted him with a sunny smile: "Hello, Buxiu." My name is Yoyichi. β
Yeyi is a generation younger than Dante, the same generation as Buxiu, different from Buxiu's "wild road", as the most promising genius boy in the Night Sect to become the second night demon, his deeds are almost unknown to everyone in the entire continent.
What no one expected was that Yeyi was just a white boy holding a Buddhist scripture and looking a little shy. There is a world of difference from the momentum of the original seal.
However, how can it be so simple for people who need to read Buddhist scriptures all the time to suppress their anger?
It's terrifying. In a sense, he is a hundred times more terrible than Dante.
Buxiu smiled and said, "Welcome." But do you have any stories to share?"
"Ah, that's right. Ye Yi shyly touched the back of his head, sat down in front of Bu Xiu and said, "Bai Rui called me." β
"That idiot, how can you make the mainland condescend on the first day of the night?"
"Ahahaha" Ye Yi didn't care about the rudeness in Buxiu's words, but smiled a little embarrassedly: "He beat me up, and I'll come." β
Huang Li'er brought a cup of tea for the night and left with a calm face. Having seen Dante and Bai Rui, this continent's number one legend will not surprise her too much.
Ye Yi politely said thank you, then took a sip of tea, and said unsuspectingly like facing an old friend: "My original name is Jiang Xian." β
Buxiu crushed his own teacup.
Huang Li'er had never seen Bu Xiu have such a gaffe moment.
"Can you speak Chinese?" Buxiu frowned as he looked at Yeichi with disbelief on his face.
"Hmm. Yeyi is still so shy: "It's not just you, it's from the earth." β
Bu Xiu held back the curiosity and surprise in his heart, and said while apologizing, "Please tell me your story." β
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Open.
"After dinner, Salted Egg Superman's parents went upstairs. γ
"The first sentence is so imaginative, it's really his style!" Several people around were complaining, but no one asked what the so-called "Salted Egg Superman" was. Because everyone here understands that Salted Egg Superman is just a joke by friends about Jiang Xian and He Danmeng. The only thing they didn't expect at the moment was that this word would actually be used by him to refer to himself.
"While you're reading this letter, I must be on my way here. γ
"Xiaomeng, do you know what he is going to do 'again'?" spoke to He Danmeng's best friend Bai Hong, who had been playing with him since college.
Bai Hong's husband Da Zhou echoed on the side: "Yes, I also want to know." It was just before, today is your big day, even if Brother Su is unreliable, it is impossible to drop the chain at such a time... Oh, wife, what are you filming me for? Did I say something wrong?"
"You two stop making a fuss, keep looking. "Sister Qin is more stable. She is always responsible for mediating conflicts, terminating digressions, and guiding topics. I saw Sister Qin holding Bai Hong in one hand and Da Zhou in the other and said, "Xiao Su is not that kind of person. β
"I'll probably drink a little wine... Then I should have been drunk. γ
"Or, I'll drink a lot and I'm too drunk now. γ
"Hahahaha..."
"But don't worry, I remember what day it is, and I remember that my loved one is waiting for me, so you don't have to worry about me. γ
"I'll be there. γ
Seeing this, Bai Hong comforted loudly: "Xiaoxue, don't be angry. We all know Brother Su very well, and although he often does something unexpected, but..."
"I understand. He Danmeng, who had not spoken all the time, said lightly: "..."After the words, everyone could only see her mouth moving, but no one could hear what she was saying.
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Open.
It's a dark underground passage.
Gray and rough walls, damp air, peeling wall skin from dampness, black and green moss, dirty brick joints, cold cement, monotonous road sections... All kinds of scenes show that it is a depressing and lonely place.
I watched as the darkness seemed to stretch towards the void passage, and slowly walked forward.
The sound of the soles of shoes tapping on the ground was slow and rhythmic, and its echoes came to my ears like a hint of water. I think it's probably the sound that the sole of the shoe makes when it separates from the moss.
I rubbed my ears and thought to myself, this is a really uncomfortable place.
But why am I here?
I...... I don't know.
At the moment my mind is very unclear, like I am drunk: my body is out of control and I can't think properly. This feeling of sometimes being sober and sometimes chaotic is also very uncomfortable.
So, I gradually picked up my pace.
In the sound of faster and faster footsteps, I faintly heard my own murmuring: "Oh, by the way, I seem to be on my way... I'm on my way..."
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Open.
When I could think again, there was one more person next to me. Oddly enough, I didn't feel any surprise at this slightly weird thing at this point. It was as if it was a matter of course that he would be here at this moment.
So we walked silently in the passage.
He's my friend. This intuitive thought had just appeared, and I was convinced as if it were the truth.
But, who is he?
He seemed to be saying something to me, but I ...... Inaudible. I wanted to ask him to speak more clearly, but I couldn't. It's as if I have a clear mind, but I don't have a clear body.
So I had to let this weird situation continue to happen.
Two blurred backs flicker and disappear in the dim light......
I couldn't see his face, but I knew he was smiling. I could sense him laughing. I could feel his heartfelt smile from the bottom of my heart.
So I'm laughing too. The moment I laughed, the mood that had been dark for a long time suddenly became happy.
It's an amazing feeling, I can feel two happiness at the same time, one from him and one from me.
After I don't know how long, I finally heard his voice: "You are also carrying your wife, haha, man, it's so bitter." "As soon as he opened his mouth, he teased me so familiarly, it seems that our relationship is indeed good.
"Beware of your wife beating you, she's right behind you. I subconsciously replied to him.
"Hahahaha..."
As if in response to our conversation, my wife just appeared behind me in an instant. I saw her arms crossed and hugging her, looking up at the cement above the passage at a 45-degree angle.
It's also a very bizarre scene, but the reason for the bizarre is not because of her sudden appearance, but because of the way she sits when she appears.
That's right, the way she sits.
Her body was facing my left. At this moment, she is leisurely crossing Erlang's legs, just floating in the air, "hanging" on my back like a backpack.
There is no sense of disobedience. Not only did they not, but I could even feel that I was overjoyed by their presence. For the rest of the trip, "we" kept talking and laughing loudly like this. At this time, it was as if I had suddenly suffered from sensory aphasia, and I couldn't understand the meaning of the series of sounds that popped out of "we" mouth.
In this eerie and warm atmosphere, it was only when my eyes lit up that I realized that we had walked out of this seemingly endless underground passage and smoothly reached the ground.
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Open.
At this moment, the few of us have come to a very high platform.
I looked up at the dim sky, and the stars were still as sparse as ever.
It turned out that it was already night.
The platform was so empty that I turned my head to look out at the concrete wall. There was no good view, and all I could see in the darkness of the night was one dark hill after another.
The wind was very strong, and I stood on the open platform, looking at her sitting on the bench, as if I was relaxed and happy, but also seemed to be sad, and my mood was extremely complicated.
She also looked at me with watery eyes, and although she looked slightly aggrieved, she still sat there quietly, as if waiting for me to pass.
Looking at her expression, my heart suddenly softened, and I stepped forward without hesitation, squatted down and gently held her hands, and looked at her seriously, also without saying a word.
I didn't feel the slightest awkward feeling when I did these actions, as if we were really a couple who had been together for a long time, so naturally and so thoughtfully. And after doing these actions, my first feeling is actually relaxed, rather than other emotions such as happiness, happiness, happiness, etc. The appearance of this feeling made me stunned and a little confused.
However, looking at her happy and contented expression, there was only a pity in my heart.
Such a cute and easily satisfying wife is exactly the person I was looking for, isn't it?
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Open.
Below the platform, there was a stream that was only ankle deep! the brook was sparkling, and the slow water rippled slightly on my face and hers. As we looked at each other and smiled through the stream, I felt more satisfaction than ever.
With her, enough is enough.
I'm going home, I'm going to cross the river.
That's the only thought in my head at the moment.
Although the creek was shallow, I carried her on my back to take care of my wife.
This time, it's the real back.
In my life, I have never been so gentle.
Heaven and earth melted, everything gradually ceased to exist, and only the full feeling of satisfaction always filled my heart.
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Open.
Standing in front of you is a huge overpass.
The bridge is high in the sky, and the pavement of each road is incomparably wide, and it also extends into the distance, and then it is not in the darkness, and it is hidden in nothingness.
Countless giant bridges are intertwined and densely packed, like a giant beast that chooses people to devour, standing in the dark sky, enveloping me.
I'm the only one here.
It was only very soon that I panicked. Never before have I been so quickly and so cowardly scared before I knew what was going on around me.
I don't feel this way even when I'm walking alone in that oppressive underground passage.
It was as if I knew from the beginning that I would never get out of here.
It's as if I have long understood that this is my end.
It's as if this is a kind of despair that I have long identified......
Where is this?
Loneliness, fear, restlessness...... Countless negative emotions rushed over me almost instantly, as if the incomparably huge beast in front of me suddenly attacked me, and I couldn't raise the slightest thought of fighting it.
What about my friend? When did he disappear? What about my lover? I was still carrying her on my back, and even my palms were still warm from her...... She, where did she go?
Yes, it must be, this illogical and abrupt switching of scenes, this relationship between things and time and space, this strange but seemingly expected development, this uncontrolled thinking from time to time...
It must have been a dream.
Or maybe... Am I a psychopath?
Where is this?
Who am I?
Can anyone tell me... I am... What the?
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Open.
Scold... I remember......
I walked slowly on the bridge, slowly making memories, slowly walking towards the edge.
It's not a dream, I'm not mentally ill, I'm just, simply and simply dead.
Let me introduce myself first.
My name is Jiang Xian, I am 25 years old, and I died on the night of my wedding.
My wife's name is He Danmeng, and her personality is the same as the wife I fantasized about before, beautiful, lovely, and easily satisfied.
Usually I am an extremely annoying man. Actually, if it weren't for the fact that I would do all kinds of unbelievable things on various occasions, I would just be a very ordinary and normal man.
The reason I want to introduce this is because of the first part of the scene, which is what I saw when I first opened my eyes - that night, I played with the disappearance without giving her any notice.
This disappearance is the separation between life and death.
I can't remember the cause of my death...... Anyway, it's not a big deal.
Okay, I'm on the edge now, and that's all for my introduction. There is nothing to recall, I have recalled this seemingly hellish place countless times.
Next, I'm going to jump.
Just assume that all this is a dream without logic......
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