Once again, the fugue is over, and the soul returns.

Du Shengping slowly opened his eyes, and at the same time, in the void one meter in front of him, his mobile phone also suddenly appeared, and the screen lit up, and the time originally displayed on the screen was suddenly adjusted to 3:20 the next moment.

It's past three o'clock in the morning.

Seeing the time on the screen of his mobile phone, Du Shengping muttered in a low voice.

The voice just fell.

The mobile phone hanging in front of him disappeared.

After a slight pause, Du Shengping stood up from the sofa, and then turned to look in the direction of the window.

Through the window, you can vaguely see a little star, hanging in the sky, but it is not as starry as in the previous two months.

"Click!"

"Click!"

At this time, the window responds and opens automatically.

Seeing this, Du Shengping began to step out towards the window, and in a few steps, he had come to the window, and the next moment, he walked up to the window sill and stepped out.

Standing in the void outside the window, Du Shengping's figure paused slightly, and then suddenly shook, and then soared into the air.

In an instant, it has reached an altitude of tens of thousands of meters.

In the twilight.

Du Shengping was empty, his expression was indifferent, sometimes he lowered his head, looked at all the cities under his feet, and sometimes looked around casually.

After a while, he smiled faintly and whispered to himself.

"Although the aura of this heaven and earth is still some distance away from suppressing the cultivation stars of a star field, it can already allow its inner soul to seek the great avenue ......."

Speaking of this, Du Shengping paused slightly, then lowered his head and spoke indifferently.

"Creatures, in a few days, I will pass on the orthodox cultivation method of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and build a Dao system that is enough to cultivate the Immortal Emperor, I hope you can go crazy for this, condense a heart that can be killed, and in the future, for the sake of the Divine Court, conquer the heavens. ”

The soft voice of self-muttering slowly came out of Du Shengping's mouth, and then disappeared into the night.

Not long after the words fell, Du Shengping suddenly lowered his head to look somewhere, and then muttered.

"Awake?"

After finishing the words, Du Shengping's figure flashed and disappeared.

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"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Outside the room, there was a knock on the door.

The voice just fell.

In the room, on the sofa, Du Shengping's figure appeared.

Glancing at the door of the room with a faint expression, he spoke softly.

"Come in. ”

A voice came out.

The doorknob of the room automatically turned up and opened.

Outside the door, Bai Yi and Lin Yun saw this, and then walked in.

The two entered the room, and the door closed automatically.

The injury during the day did not bring any trouble to Lin Yun, she came to the sofa expressionlessly, and said with some hesitation.

"Brother Du......"

Bai Yi glanced at Lin Yun beside her, and was not too surprised, after all, Sister Lin, who used to be gentle and elegant and smiling for a long time, is no longer there, and now she is a person who has forgotten how to laugh and kills her.

After a slight pause, Bai Yi looked at Du Shengping, then bowed his head and said as if reminding.

"Master, it's four o'clock in the morning. ”

Hearing this, Du Shengping slowly raised his head, looked at Lin Yun who was expressionless on the side, and then said indifferently.

"Let's go, the people of the Chen Donglai family are also in Hangzhou, let's go. ”

Xu is the place to go, but also in Hangzhou, the distance is not too far, a few people did not take the car, directly came to the void in a flash, a slight pause, and then towards a certain place, sideways.

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Hangcheng is under the jurisdiction of NY County, Chenjia Village.

East of the village.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

At this time, in a dilapidated house, the old bell hung on the yellowed walls, rang.

"Boom!"

Xu is sudden alarm woke up the old man sleeping on the wooden bed in the house, and the old man's body trembled suddenly, so that his elbow slammed on the bed board, making a sound.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't know if he hadn't slept well, or if he had something on his mind, haunting him.

He propped himself up with his hands and looked up at the clock hanging from the wall.

He immediately got up, although his age had risen, he had never been in the habit of lying in bed, because time did not allow him to do so.

Reaching out and picking up the clothes that were placed in front of the bed on the square stool, he put them on his body one by one.

His clothes were old, but they were still thick, so at least he wouldn't shiver from the cold at this time, the coldest part of the day.

After getting dressed, the old man began to prepare his breakfast.

On the table against the wall in the room, there are some induction cookers for cooking, and rice cookers, all of which he bought from the second-hand home appliance market.

He walked slowly to the table and turned on the rice cooker, which still contained some leftover rice from yesterday.

After a slight pause, he immediately reached out and picked up a plastic water scoop on the table, bent down slightly and put himself in a bucket full of water on the ground, scooped half a scoop of water, and poured it into the rice cooker.

Putting the scoop aside, the old man immediately picked up the plug of the rice cooker and plugged it into the jack of the power strip hanging on the wall next to him.

After pressing the switch of the rice cooker, he directly picked up the cup with toothpaste and toothbrush on the table, and the towel hanging on the side.

"Squeak!"

He walked to the door, opened the door casually, and walked out.

Different from the cement floor in the village, the front of the old man's house is still dirt, but fortunately, when he has free time on weekdays, he will clean it up, and there is no overgrown weeds as he imagined.

Not far from the house, there was a well, and after a slow walk, the old man came to the well, put the towel and cup on the ground, lifted the bucket next to the well, and threw it directly into the well.

"Poof!"

The bucket fell into the well, making a splash.

Looking at the bucket, which was filled with well water, the old man lifted the bucket with both arms.

After a while, he lifted the bucket full of water to the well, put the bucket on the ground, reached out and took out the toothbrush and toothpaste in the cup, and with a slight force, applied the toothpaste to the toothbrush, and the old man began to wash.

A few minutes later, after wiping his face, he washed the towel again, then got up, walked towards the house, entered the house, put the towels, toothbrushes and other things back in their original places, the old man unplugged the rice cooker casually, and then, the old man picked up the rice cooker and took a square table in the middle of the room.

After putting it away, the old man turned and walked to the corner of the house.

Leaning down, he took out the dishes and chopsticks from a dilapidated kitchen cabinet that had no glass, and took out a bag of mustard vegetables.

With his things in hand, he returned to the square table, sat down, and the old man began to eat, his breakfast today.

At this time, the house was very quiet, only the sound of the old man chewing, if it was someone else, they might feel a little lonely, after all, people like them, everyone hopes that when they are old and old, they can have their daughters by their side and their children and grandchildren by their side.

However, the old man didn't seem to feel anything, maybe the old man was used to this, because for the past eight or nine years, he had been alone and came like this.

He was not slow to eat, because it was already half past four on the clock clock, and he had to eat by four forty o'clock, and then ride the second-hand motorcycle to the county market to start his day's work.

His job is to clean up the garbage left in the market yesterday day, he cherishes this job, although the salary is not much, he really can't find other good jobs, and he has to go to the police station every afternoon.

Go and ask in person, his son Chen Donglai, who ran away ten years ago, has there been any news?

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