"Draw the knife...... Your power. The old man nodded at me, as if to give me courage.

I took the knife again and looked at it carefully, I couldn't see it clearly in the dim room, the knife was wrapped in a cloud of rust, it really looked like a treasure knife with a scabbard, but no matter how similar it was, it was just like it, I held the knife in my arms and lay on my knees: "I also want to be strong, but I don't know what to do, I have really tried my best, and I can't control it at all, I don't want my friends to bleed for me, I want to be strong." ”

The old man touched my head, I raised my head, and he actually raised his hand at me: "The reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, the three yin descended into the world, the blood sacrifice of the magic sword, the surrender of the four seas, the horizontal knife is in the direction, the bones are like mountains, and the blood flows like a river." ”

"What did you say!" I was a little surprised, the old man didn't look like a madman at all, he was as plain as an old man who had retired.

The old man just looked at me and stopped talking, I forcefully buckled a piece of rust from the blade of the knife and handed it to him: "It's rotten, it can't be used." ”

The old man shook his head: "Draw your sword...... Your world is in the sword. ”

I stood up suddenly, startled, the old man's words were like a normal person, and it was impossible for a madman to say such a thing.

"Who the hell are you?" I was a little scared, and I suddenly began to be afraid of the lonely old man in front of me, afraid of every word he said.

The old man also learned from me to stand up, grinning: "Who are you, you are the thirteenth, I am a little flower, hehe, a little flower." ”

I stared at the old man for a long time, I didn't know if he was pretending to be crazy or really crazy, I shook my head and walked towards the living room, but the old man suddenly blocked my way with his hand, and his voice was cold: "After drawing the knife, you will no longer be you!" ”

Before I could react, the old man suddenly clapped his hands: "You will become a little flower, hehe, little flower......"

He jumped to the living room, it was so dark that I could barely see him, and at the end of the visual distance, he suddenly jumped up on the ground, and a hissing was deafening, and the air was turbulent that could be seen by meat, and the marble floor shattered with a "click", and then the old man "whoosh" shot towards the courtyard outside the living room.

I hurried after him, and there was still an old man in the courtyard, who rushed into the sky like a rocket, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

My brain went into shock, it went blank, and it took me a while to react.

This...... Immortals, or madmen! Who the hell is he!

I looked at the rusty black gold ancient knife in my hand, and I was a little stunned, pulling out a chicken feather knife! You don't have to pull out this knife at all!

Annoyed, I threw the knife on the floor, turned around and went back to the bedroom, kicked my shoes off and jumped onto the bed, pulled up the quilt and covered myself, and the whole world became safe.

"Are you confused? Why stop? "A woman's voice popped into my ears.

I was so frightened that I quickly sat up from the bed: "Who! ”

A familiar figure came into view, and suddenly a grievance surged up from his heart, and tears burst out of his eyes in an instant: "Sister Fairy......"

I couldn't see her face clearly, but I could feel it from her figure, her breath, and even her every movement, that this was my fairy sister!

She wears a pure white sheer gauze long skirt to cover her body, her long hair and green silk are shallowly tied up with butterfly hairpins, the air is full of a faint fragrance, the slender waist jade belt dances the sky veil, looking back and smiling at the stars, such a light dress, but charming and graceful, not luxurious, but it is a country and a city.

There was a faint smile on the face of the fairy sister, this smile can fascinate the glitz of the ages, just a shallow smile, the world has fallen under her skirt, she gently held my hand, I didn't understand what was going on, a strong sense of security came to my heart.

"You're the best man in the world." The gentle female voice, like a big Luo Sanskrit sound in my ears, made me feel comfortable all over.

"I ......"

"Your hands carry the hope of all people for thousands of years, if you are not strong, who can be brave for you?"

"Strong...... I ......"

"I am waiting for your return, my king." The voice stopped abruptly, and the fairy sister suddenly disappeared.

"Don't go!" I suddenly lifted the quilt and woke up from my sleep, my face was already full of tears, and my mouth kept muttering, "Don't go...... Don't leave me. “

The heart-rending pain made me breathless, I don't know what this dream is, but the reality in the dream makes me confused, if the fairy sister is a dream, why is everything so clear; If the world I am in is real, why does it feel so unreal?

I clearly remember the slightly haggard pale face of the fairy sister, and remember her hesitant and helpless eyes, but I can't remember her face, who she really is! Why do I dream of her again and again!!

Helplessness and loss filled my heart, and I lay down on the bed in despair, my mind full of that beautiful figure.

But the red mask also kept rolling in my mind, and my ears were filled with the screams of the woman's miserable voice, so be it, the whole world has nothing to do with me anymore, I coaxed, I can't afford to play anymore.

I have been depressed at home for six days, no one has answered the phone, many people have come to knock on the door, I just don't hear it, just one person in bed every day, not thinking about tea and dinner, drowsy.

The life and death of this world has nothing to do with me, I'm just an ordinary little person, I don't want to be anyone's big hero, and I don't want to go down this never-ending road anymore, so be it, the whole world has been abandoned by me, perhaps, I have been abandoned by the whole world.

I can't see a ray of light in life, I don't even understand what it means to live, my heart is terrified, and I can only shrink into the bed every day to find that little bit of sad security.

In the past six days, my phone has hardly stopped ringing, I want to turn it off, but I am full of anticipation and hope that someone will call me, so that I can understand that I am still alive, although people keep calling in, I have never answered, but the phone has been charging there, I am afraid to walk into reality, compared to me more afraid of being ignored and forgotten.

It wasn't until the evening of the sixth day that a text message rang infinitely, which disturbed me like a caller's ringtone.

I picked up my phone and pressed the screen on, I was a little surprised, there were 462 text messages, almost one every ten minutes, all of them were old black numbers.

"Second brother, cheer up, don't you want to work together!?"

"Second brother, we said that we would walk side by side, why are you carrying everything alone?"

"Second brother, our invincible combination of moving mountains and mountains, without you, my world has become meaningless, let me go down with you?"

"Second brother, no one's soul is spotless, no matter what you become, you will always be a hero in my heart!"

"Second brother, I want to shed tears with you when you are unhappy, and I want to go on a voyage with you when you are unhappy, please cheer up."

……

"Second brother, I'm waiting for you to return, I'm waiting for the general, I'll be waiting for you forever."

……

"Second brother, I am your eternal pioneer, I am your brother, if there is an afterlife, I will still worship you, and I will charge for you, even if I die for you."

I looked at the time, and the last text message came at 9:20 p.m.

……