An Shizi stood on the wall of the Yanyu Building. The right hand rested on the heart, as if the pain of that day had not diminished in the slightest. It is said that time can dilute everything, but this love has taken root and sprouted in the passage of time.

When the girl left, the boy left. Went to a very secluded place.

"I promise you your terms, I'm going to get out of there." The boy said to the people on the throne without humility or arrogance.

The man smiled haughtily, "I said you would give in to me one day." After speaking, he took out a white porcelain bottle from his bosom. With a wave of their hands, the two people in the darkness saluted the people on the main seat, looked at him, and the two of them turned around and took something knowingly, and slowly walked out of the darkness.

The two were dressed in the same clothes, one with a whisk on his arm and the other with a vase in his hand.

He walked over to the boy and snorted contemptuously. He slammed the vase on the ground, and the fragments of the vase flew everywhere, and some of the fragments scratched the boy's body, and the boy did not squeak.

The man on the throne looked at him in disgust, threw the white porcelain vase into the pair of shards, and the man standing beside the boy saw that the boy did not move, so he whipped the boy with the dust in his hand, and commanded in that duck-like voice, "Not thank you yet?"

The boy slowly knelt in the shards, his palms pressed to the ground, sharp porcelain pieces cutting through his knees and palms.

The man on the throne glanced at the boy who was kneeling on the ground, and the boy said slowly, word by word, "Thank you, thank you." He lowered his head and long eyelashes covered the look in his eyes, there was anger, forbearance, unwillingness, and ... Joy.

The man on the throne frowned in disgust, "Let him take the medicine, and then throw him out." Don't let him get in the way of my eyes and dirty my carpet. ”

The boy clutched the white porcelain vase, which contained only a reddish-brown elixir, and he swallowed it in one gulp.

Of course he knew what the consequences would be if he took the pill, but he didn't regret it. Because from now on he is no longer the boy who was bullied. He's free.

However, all this was just his own thoughts.

He learns and grows as fast as he can, just to see her sooner rather than later.

Half a year later, the bad news came, his girl accidentally fell off a cliff on the way up the mountain to study, and was in a coma for several days. He heard that there was a Taoist master living in seclusion near the Zhangyang River, and if he was invited to go, there might be a glimmer of life.

Regardless of the distance between the imperial capital and the Zhangyang River, the boy arrived at the Zhangyang River for ten days and ten nights, almost sleepless.

The master's name was Sheep Tongue Gan, and everyone respectfully called him Ganfuzi, and the boy used his blood of the Yang to make Ganfuzi agree to go to the imperial capital with him to save people.

But when they arrived in the imperial capital, they were told that the girl's relatives were about to bury the girl, and the boy was inconvenient to come forward, so he asked Yang Yugan to save the girl. However, the sheep tongue was willing to do his best, but the girl still "left"

"She's gone, but in ten years you'll be able to "get her back" with your Sun's blood. But my ability is limited, and I can't guarantee where her soul will go and what kind of suffering she will suffer in these ten years. And, you have to be mentally prepared that even if she comes back, she won't be remembering you, you...... Are you still willing to persevere? ”

The boy smiled, as if answering his question with silence.

"Now that you've decided, I can't say anything." As soon as the sheep's tongue fell, the boy fainted.

Sheep Tongue Gan rescued the girl for them, but the girl was not as lively and cheerful as before, but became introverted and unspeakable, and became autistic. Everyone didn't know that it was no longer the girl, but a walking corpse with a body and no soul.

Although the girl is not as good as before, this technique of bringing people back to life also makes the people of the imperial capital respect the sheep tongue as a miracle doctor. But he said he was not a doctor, but a soothsayer. That's why everyone calls him a god operator.

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Hey, sorry it's too late.