Chapter Ninety-Eight: You're Not Him
07000303030303 Fortunately, God willing, Xiaomi is really alive.
It's hard to imagine if Xiaomi really died. What kind of pain and guilt I will bear in the future, and it is hard to imagine whether I can easily live in that kind of guilt.
Some people may think I'm hypocritical, after all, Xiaomi died once a long time ago. It's just a little ghost.
But I don't think so, although Xiaomi is just a little ghost, in that dangerous situation, it chose to stay and save me instead of running away.
And I remembered the time in Babao Village, those college students.
Sometimes it's really that sentence, people are not as good as dogs.
I hugged Millet and cried for a while, then let go of it. Wiping his tears, he looked at the wooden millet and smiled a little bitterly. "That's right, you don't have any affection."
I was a little sad when I said that. I don't know what to say.
At this time, I suddenly found that there was a trace of softness in Xiaomi's originally silent eyes, and it actually reached out and touched my face, although it was cold, but it made me feel a trace of warmth.
Just when I was about to say something, the door of the room was pushed open, and I saw Zhou Xiaoman walking in with a pot of hot things in his hand, and when he saw me, he also laughed, "You are really stupid, how can you use such a dangerous spell, even if I use the Seven Star Divine Spell, I will faint, fortunately this time I came with Shi Bo, otherwise it will be really late when you shout out the urgent law." "
I looked at Zhou Xiaoman's face, and somehow remembered the nightmare I had just now, and Zhou Xiaoman in the dream seemed to have died to protect me
I shook my head, thinking that I should have just seen Zhou Xiaoman in a Taoist robe, and then I happened to think that Xiaomi died because of me, so I had that kind of baseless dream.
Seeing that I didn't speak, Zhou Xiaoman put the hot pot on the table next to me, then sat down next to me and said, "By the way, who taught you that Seven Star Divine Spell Sutra." You didn't know anything when I saw you in Hong Ya before, it's only been a few days, and you actually know the Seven Star Divine Spell, and you almost killed the rain girl! "
I suddenly came to my senses, speaking of the so-called Seven Star Divine Spell Sutra, which automatically appeared in my mind when I was extremely angry, I couldn't think of a suitable reason to explain, so I said to Zhou Xiaoman, "I said that I realized it myself, do you believe it?" "
"Don't tease, do you think you're Zhang Tianshi? I also realized it for myself. Zhou Xiaoman gave me a blank look, obviously not believing my words.
I touched my nose, sometimes people are like that, the more you tell the truth, the more the other party doesn't believe you.
After a while, Zhou Xiaoman came over again and said, "Did you really comprehend it yourself?" "
"Absolutely." I spoke again.
Zhou Xiaoman glanced at me with some chatter, "Could it be that the memory of your previous life suddenly woke up?" I heard my master say that all the masters of Buddhism can be reincarnated, but the Taoists who have never heard of the military liberation can also be reincarnated. "
"What a previous life." While refuting Zhou Xiaoman's words, I remembered what Brother Gao Leng and Brother Menstruation said before, perhaps, I really have a life that I can't say privately.
"Forget it, let's not talk about it, this is my uncle's soup that has been boiled to replenish qi and solid yuan, your essence and blood are so depleted this time that you almost died, and you can't make up for it in ten days and half a month, so you have to drink this." Zhou Xiaoman said, handed over the pot of hot soup on the table, and then smiled, "Go to bed after drinking, I won't bother you!" "
After Zhou Xiaoman stood up, he said to Xiaomi, "Xiaomi, go!" "
Xiaomi immediately jumped up from my bed, jumped to Zhou Xiaoman's side, and when I saw that Zhou Xiaoman was leaving, I quickly said, "Xiaoman! "
"Huh?" Zhou Xiaoman, who walked to the door, turned to look at me a little strangely.
"If, I mean if," I was silent for a moment, but still asked, "if one day I were in danger, would you use your life to save me?" "
"How is it possible, stupid big man, my life is worth a lot, if there is really that day, I must have run as far as I can!" Zhou Xiaoman's eyes flashed and he spoke.
I nodded, and said, "Remember what you said today, how far you run, this feeling of someone dying to protect themselves is so uncomfortable, I really don't want to try it a second time." "
"Alright, don't think about it, go to bed after drinking." After Zhou Xiaoman said this, he turned around and went out.
I looked at the bowl of Qi-replenishing Guyuan Soup, although it looked red, I still took it up and drank it in one go, a little too much, and I almost vomited after drinking.
After drinking, not long after, a wave of sleepiness came up again, my eyelids were as heavy as mountains, and I passed out again.
When I woke up again, Dayang was no longer around, I sat up from the bed, and at this time I was not as weak as the last time I woke up, and I even felt that my body was full of great strength, and I felt that I was about to sweat hot.
I quickly got up from the bed, opened the curtains and saw that it was already morning, and I didn't know how long I had been asleep, so I pushed open the door and walked out.
This is a courtyard about the size of a small inn, and when I walked out, I happened to see Dayang sitting on a wooden chair in the courtyard, with his eyes closed and not knowing what to say.
Just when I wanted to go to the ocean, the corner of my clothes was pulled, and I looked at it, it was millet.
It is said that the little ghost has spirituality, and whoever is good to it will definitely be twice as good to people.
Sure enough, it's true.
I reached out and picked up Millet, put him around my neck, and then walked towards the ocean, and when he saw me coming, the ocean also opened his eyes, looked at me, and said, "Awake?" "
"Where did you go that day? Why didn't I see you when I woke up? I said to the ocean.
Dayang smiled, "I saw that the dirty thing was going to harm you, and I got up to stop it, but it turned around and ran, and I immediately followed it out, but I didn't expect that the dirty thing was very deep, and it actually made me ghost hit the wall, I turned around for a long time, and I didn't know why I fell asleep, and I woke up here." "
After listening to what Dayang said, I was also stunned, it seems that Dayang was also rescued by Zhou Xiaoman and her uncle.
It's just that I don't know what happened during the time we fainted, and who sprinkled those glutinous rice noodles in Shuhe Ancient Town.
If it was Zhou Xiaoman and her uncle, why didn't you wake me up at that time?
These questions can only be asked by Zhou Xiaoman when he comes, and I said to Dayang, "Next time you want to run around, remember to wake me up, don't go by yourself." "
"It's not that I don't call you, it's that you kid can't wake up at all, and if I call you again, the dirty thing will run away, so I will chase it out in a hurry." Dayang said angrily.
I was stunned for a moment, and finally sighed, "Fortunately, no one had an accident this time." "
"You almost had an accident, I really don't know which old Wang Ba taught you the Tao, just your cultivation, if you want to use the Seven Star Divine Spell Sutra, you are not afraid of being killed by the thunder!" At this time, a voice sounded from the attic.
I remembered that this voice was the one that woke me up earlier, and when I turned my head, I saw a Taoist priest with a sheep's horn beard standing there, looking at me with a somewhat unkind expression.
Strange to say, although this Taoist priest looks a little old, he doesn't feel old at all, but his eyes are pitch black, like a newborn baby.
I've looked in the mirror myself, and whether it's me or anyone else, my eyes are a little brown, and I rarely see such pure black eyes.
"Boy Meng Lang." I knew that the old Taoist priest said this for my own good, so he immediately apologized.
"None of that for now, I have a question for you." The old Taoist priest spoke.
"Senior, excuse me." I spoke.
"Do you know who made the glutinous rice flour that came and went fast in Shuhe Ancient Town?" The old Taoist priest looked at me with a glittering gaze and asked.