Zhang Wuju stayed in my house for several days in a row, and my father would tell him some strange things about me every day, but this time, Zhang Wuju finally told my father something a little.

"I said, Lao Zhang, otherwise, I'll call Qingyuan back, you ......"

Zhang Wuju sighed and shook his head.

"Not for the time being, Xiao Zhang, Qingyuan's current state looks very good, and what I'm most worried about is ......"

Zhang Wuju said, paused, no matter how his father asked, he didn't answer, and his father didn't ask.

"Okay, I won't ask, Lao Zhang, what is the magic technique you are talking about?"

"The so-called yin and yang are mutually restrained, yin and yang complement each other, there must be yin and yang, and where there is light, there will definitely be a shadow, it's just a spell that is not a big deal, this spell can completely cure some bad things in Qingyuan's body, rest assured, when necessary, I will take action."

I looked at Zhang Wuju in amazement, my father was cooking in the kitchen with great peace of mind, and Zhang Wuju's face was an apologetic one, he didn't say anything about the power of this spell, as well as his own business.

Seeing this, my heart began to grieve again.

At this time, the memory was completely interrupted, and I didn't know what was going on, I returned to the dark memory space, and I watched quietly, a string of past memories.

"Zhang Qingyuan, do you still want to see it?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind me, and I turned my head in surprise, it was the Man in the Iron Mask.

"Why are you here?"

"Zhang Wuju has been aware of the darkness in your heart for a long time, and he has felt it since the incident in the horror story."

The Man in the Iron Mask said, slowly floating up to me, holding up a hand, motioning for me to get on it, and I nodded.

Gradually, I saw that it was that crossroads, coming out of the horror story, and being pursued by the people of the Eternal Life Society and the Onizuka, it was the red hair who helped us, and then I took Shen Yanjun directly to the Forest of Desire.

It was Zhang Wuju, after the incident, he went alone in the direction of my house, walking on the street, and at this time, all of a sudden, the man in the iron mask fell directly in front of Zhang Wuju.

Zhang Wuju was stunned at first, and then showed a smile.

"Is that you?"

The Man in the Iron Mask stood up straight, I looked at the memory, the two of them seemed to have known each other for a long time, the Man in the Iron Mask didn't answer, just spoke.

"When exactly are you going to do it, if you really use the Divine Transformation Technique, but... It's going to die. ”

Zhang Wuju shook his head and laughed.

"Yes, I will die, but as I said seventeen years ago, I will still help Zhang Qingyuan."

"Why?"

The Man in the Iron Mask said, spreading his wings and flying, clasping his hands, looking extremely puzzled.

"Why, Mingming, you can concentrate on cultivation and take your Dao to the next level, you can obviously ......"

Zhang Wuju shook his head and smiled.

"I have my own path, and this is my way, where it ends, there is nothing, no matter how good my cultivation is, in the end, it is just a dry bone, nothing."

Zhang Wuju said, pointing to his heart.

"Here, all the time, it's here, it's poking me, every time I encounter these things, it hurts here, I can't sit idly by, for Xiao Zhang's family, in fact, it's ordinary, there's nothing bad, as a person, you can obviously help, many times, most people choose to escape, most people choose to be silent, and my choice is to face their own way."

Zhang Wuju said, and the man in the iron mask laughed.

"What do you get? Nothing, even if he did these things, Zhang Qingyuan still had nothing to do with Yin Qiu and other guys, after all, he had already joined the ghost path, how could you save him? ”

The man in the iron mask said in a questioning tone, but Zhang Wuju shook his head again.

"I'm not saving him, but, that's the only way, I got a glimpse of the kid in Qingyuan, the darkness in his heart, and not a little, I'm worried that one day, those darkness will completely swallow him, originally sandwiched between people and ghosts."

"You can help him this time, what about next time?"

The man in the iron mask said, clenching his fists, Zhang Wuju walked up without looking back.

"People will grow, if they don't change, they can't be called people, and the same is true for you, don't you plan to go back? Where you should go back. ”

The Man in the Iron Mask smiled.

"Sooner or later, I will split the winner with him, this is his wish, and it is also my wish, I am preparing all the time, but he is still unconscious."

"Hehe, there may be a day, but I may not be able to wait, and we won't see each other again in the future, this farewell."

Zhang Wuju said, gradually moving away, his straight back, in the dim street lamp, disappeared little by little, at this time, the man in the iron mask turned around, spread his wings, and flapped.

"Zhang Wuju, you are the best of the people I have ever met, it's a pity, goodbye."

The images around me disappeared completely, I woke up, and the man in the iron mask was gone, but at this time, in front of my eyes, there was a ball of light, it was Zhang Wuju, he smiled kindly, and in an instant, my tears flowed out, and I hurriedly floated over.

"Dao Chief, you ......."

Zhang Wuju pointed to his heart.

"Just like the agreement back then, Qingyuan, you have found your heart, you have a heart, you are a human being, remember it, even if one day, when there is an unattainable and impenetrable wall in this world, think about it, what your heart is, even if there is great sorrow in this world, don't forget that your heart is ......."

I raised my hand and nodded, Zhang Wuju was in front of me, and it dispersed little by little, at this time, I came to my senses, Wei Lao retracted the ghost network, and I hurriedly wiped the tears that had already wet my cheeks.

"Give, Qingyuan ......"

Wei Lao said, I wiped a towel handed over, and at this moment, red poems and lanterns came in.

"Qingyuan, even if you are a human being, there is nothing wrong with it, we are all your friends, now and in the future."

As Wei Lao spoke, Red Shi ran over.

"Haha, my face is spent, Zhang Qingyuan."

I looked at Hongshi's red face and laughed.

It's been a long time since I've slept at home, it's already getting light, it's past 6 o'clock, I'm going to sleep until 12 o'clock, I'm tired, I take a shower and go back to my room.

Lying on the bed, very comfortable, Zhang Wuju had been living in my home before, sleeping in my room, I covered the quilt, and closed my eyes comfortably.

I planned to go back to the burial team directly after I got up, but after thinking about it, I decided to go to Bo Cumin's side to see the situation, Hongmao said that Bo Cumin's side is very tricky, and after thinking about it, I still decided to go to Bo Cumin's side.

This night, I slept peacefully, did not have any dreams, accompanied by the sound of the alarm clock, I woke up, yawned, just opened the door, I smelled a burst of fragrance, I looked surprised, the three guys were gone, my father, and mother, were busy cooking.

"Dad, you ......."

"Qingyuan, you can get up, I drank with my friends last night, and I came back so late from playing, I have a headache, there is water on the table, and painkillers."

My dad said, smiling at me.

"Qingyuan, I moved a little, your parents only remember that you came home a few days ago and are leaving today."

Wei Lao said coldly behind me, I turned my head, the three of them were there, right in my room, my parents couldn't see them.

"Thank you."

During the meal, my dad kept asking me about my current situation, and I could only squeak, and my dad didn't ask.

"By the way, Qingyuan, you and Ruoxi, it's okay, why didn't she come this time?"

My mom asked again, and I looked at my parents seriously and nodded.

"Ruoxi and I, it's fine, she has something to do, she can't come for the time being, wait a long time, I will bring her over and live at home for a while."

After the meal, my father and I sat on the sofa, and he looked at the newspaper silently, but I looked at him as if he had something on his mind.

"Dad, what's the matter with you?"

I asked, and my father shook his head, then sighed.

"I'm thinking about an old friend!"

My dad said, and I immediately thought of Zhang Wuju.

"What kind of person is it?"

"Much older than me, but we're friends, but we may not see him again in the future."

I chuckled in and immediately echoed.

"Dad, since it's a friend, I'll definitely see it again, I must ......."

My father nodded, then smiled and patted me on the shoulder.

"Qingyuan, this will always be your home, just remember to come back."

I nodded, choked up, and then I said goodbye to my parents, who sent me downstairs until I waved goodbye to them, and walked out of the neighborhood, I looked back at my home again.

One day, I will tell my parents all this, after making up my mind, I ran up, ran fast, when I came out, Wei Lao They also said, let me go with peace of mind, here they guard.

Gradually, I stopped running, and came to a deserted alley, and after I had checked around, I began to raise my hand, and tongues of fire overflowed from all around my body, and I spread my wings of flames, and then with a sudden, I rushed into the sky, and flew towards the sea of trees to the west of the city.

I'm flying so high that if you're not careful, you can't see me, and even if you do, it's like a fleeting meteor of flames.