Tianshan, in the house of laughter.

"Click, click, click!" Sanren Zhenjun sat on the crystal clear diamond chair, frowning and swallowing melon seeds, as if venting his anger.

He thought that the stupid apprentice was only injured in the abdomen, but he never thought that his eyes were poisoned by scorpions.

If it's a centipede, a crab, a poisonous snake or something, he can still solve this poison! But the scorpion poison is difficult, not so much difficult, but that there is no solution to this poison.

The laws of survival of all things in the world are equal, and even the most inconspicuous poison has its own unique poison, which no one can solve except myself.

"Benjun should have stewed that scorpion essence in the first place! ! "Sanren Zhenjun angrily threw away a field of melon seed skins.

Yu Guang looked at Nian Xiao lying on the bed, her eyes were bandaged with gauze, and her heart was even more depressed.

His apprentice is such a good cat, whether it is a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, he has never done anything harmful, why should he suffer so much?

Just when Sanren Zhenjun was anxious about the poisoning of Nianxiao's eyes, Nianxiao moved a small bench to watch a small movie in his mind.

It's still a small "yellow" film performed by real people.

Because he can't see the faces of the protagonists clearly, Nianxiao is completely an outsider watching the movie.

It's just that when I see the two people in the picture, I can't love it, I can't love it, I die because of love, and I live because of love.

The scenes of sadism and tearing made Nianxiao's heart ache one by one, and the more he looked at it, the tighter his brows wrinkled, and the irritability in his heart gushed out.

Mu Ran, a sharp pain struck, countless scenes poured into his brain like a river, and he was stuffed for a while, and countless pictures flashed in front of him, so familiar and painful.

Hurt. It hurts.

"Ahh

He sat up gasping for breath, large drops of sweat quickly oozing from his forehead, followed by another wave of intense pain that brought him to his knees on the bed, a broken scream coming out of his mouth.

The sudden change in the scene frightened the Sanren Zhenjun, who was eating melon seeds, and swallowed the melon seed skin directly.

"Silly apprentice!" Sanren Zhenjun hurriedly stepped forward and controlled Nianxiao's trembling body: "Nianxiao, wake up!" Laugh! ”

Hearing the master's voice, Nianxiao's uncontrollable emotions gradually calmed down, his head was groggy, and those pictures gradually calmed down like sea water.

His hoarse voice endured a headache and asked, "Master, why don't you light the lamp?" ”

Nianxiao doesn't like the dark.

Sanren Zhenjun was stunned for a moment, uncomfortable, and said nothing.

Without waiting for the master's answer, Nian Xiao stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and recalled the scenes of the events before he fell into a coma in his mind.

His hand slipped down, trying to grope for his master's arm, but Sanren Zhenjun hurriedly leaned his arm over.

"Master! Master, he's naughty..."Nianxiao's hoarse voice was a little broken, and he was choked up and unable to speak halfway through his speech.

He wanted to be an abandoned child, helplessly seeking support.

Sanren Zhenjun crossed his eyebrows with a touch of distress, and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Silly apprentice, in fact, the essence of all suffering is anger at your own incompetence, if you don't want to hurt the people around you, you can only be strong." ”

He knows that he has no heart to cultivate Buddhism, knows the world but not the world, is in the rivers and lakes and far away from the rivers and lakes, although he has a chivalrous heart of righteousness, but everything in the world is unpredictable, no one can protect you all the time, only you.

"Little Naughty was buried under the Inspector's willow tree, I think that's what he wanted. The black and white impermanence of the underworld helped him find a good family to reincarnate, you don't have to worry about it. ”

"Master, the little naughty died because of me, although I killed the Great Elder, he can't come back." Nianxiao's face was sad and joyless, and her voice was mixed with countless thoughts: "This matter started because of me and ended with me, but I am still alive, why?" ”

Sanren Zhenjun chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Nian Xiao, there are clouds in the cause and effect scriptures, I want to know the cause of the past life, the recipient of this life is, I want to know the future world, and what I do in this life is." ”

"The little naughty one saved you in this life, maybe because you saved his life in the previous life, the cause you saved in the previous life, why not find the fruit in this life?"

Nian Xiao was silent, he watched a life die because of himself, and the cowardly powerlessness made him want to die.

He once thought that his life was just to check the files and have fun.

But now he has one more life on his back, and he has to live the wonderful life of two people alone, so as to live this life in vain, and he is right about that fresh life.

Many times, it only takes a split second for a person to change.

……

"Boom—"

Earth-shattering thunder rang out, lightning came one after another, and Nian Xiao couldn't see the gloomy weather outside the house, but heard a deafening thunder.

"Master, what about him?"

"Who do you ask?" Sanren Zhenjun pretended to be confused.

"Emperor Chen! What about Di Chen? Nian Xiao's black hair fell on his shoulders, and the white gauze on his eyes was particularly obvious.

The thunder outside was too loud, although he had not survived the Buddha Tribulation, but he also knew that the beginning of the Tribulation was the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, before outside the Fire God Ceremony, Di Chen's body was different, and now the thunder is roaring, is he okay?

In fact, he didn't even realize how anxious he was at this time, nervous about Di Chen's catastrophe.

"Di Chen said that he killed your ninth brother, and he has no face to see you." Sanren Zhenjun is particularly obedient to learn the original words of Emperor Chen to read and laugh, 100% original and not mixed with water.

Hearing this, Nian Xiao was stunned, "He... Kill the Ninth Brother? ”

Sanren Zhenjun raised his eyebrows, picked up the melon seeds, and snorted, "Shouldn't you kill it?" If you want to be there for the teacher, you will kill him for the teacher! ”

The wound in his stupid apprentice's abdomen was stabbed by the sword of the beast clan, and only the beast kings of the past used this sword were used.

Besides, Di Chen is such a precious and stupid apprentice, unless Fu Mo does something to Nian Xiao, Di Chen will never kill him just because he has the title of Nian Xiao's brother.

In this way, the stupid apprentice's abdominal injuries and eye injuries are inseparable from the ink.

If such a person doesn't get rid of him, will he stay for the New Year?

Nianxiao recalled the picture of the ink stabbing herself, and her head instantly hurt badly, as if all the memories were mixed together, and the scenes she saw in her dreams appeared in front of her eyes again.

"Ah——!!h

He held his head in his hands again, the back of his hand was bruised, and he rolled frantically on the bed, dense cold sweat ran down his forehead, and the clothes on his back were already soaked with sweat.

It hurts, like my head has been sawed open, and it hurts terribly.

A man's voice sounded over and over again in his head, and it seemed to come from a long distance, familiar and unfamiliar, but it faintly sounded heartache.

Who is it, who is talking in his head?

"Seventeen, you can call me the Seventh Dao Chief."

"Seventeen, I don't love you..."

"Seventeen, if you dare to die, I will... I'll go to the little girl, have fun every day, embrace others, and smile at others! ”

"Seventeen... Seventeen... My Seventeen. ”

Who is it, who is calling him over and over again, who the hell is it!