His pupils shrank, but Su Ang didn't look for it again, he didn't find it last time, and this time, the other party wouldn't let him find it either.

And it seems that the other party's voice is empty and clear, does not exist in the present, does not exist in the future, or rather, does not belong to this world at all!

"Call me a young offspring? Are you very old?"

Su Ang, who gritted his teeth slightly, opened his mouth lightly, and threw the amber honey-like liquid into his mouth along with the cardamom flower that was the bearer.

Just like the town monument at the gate of Nanning, Yao Guo is to demarcate the residential area with the town monument, and the ghosts and spirits in the town monument will be suppressed, which is basically safe, but outside the scope of the town monument is 'cool breeze and cold dew Xiao Suotian, yellow artemisia purple chrysanthemum desolate field', ordinary people have no ability to survive outside, even if it is a road connected to the town monument, that is, 'the road', there are ghosts and spirits to haunt it.

With his current body, it is impossible to reach Chen'an County safely, and even if he does, he who doesn't know a few words will not have the ability to pass the county exam.

Coupled with Zuo Geng's pursuit, there is no choice left.

Cornered and dead!

Suang knows very well - all the life-saving straws must be grasped!

"Little Housheng, your choice is very wise, then, come back!"

The other party's voice was more distant, but it was not elegant, as if he was trying his best, blushing and squeezing out a sentence from his throat, but the little offspring in his mouth no longer had the ability to listen to him.

"This ...... No, even the cardamom flowers are not mortal!"

Su Ang, who was full of relish, tried to exclaim, and sank into an indescribable state. The honey-like liquid of cardamom flowers and amber melts in the mouth, and the fragrant fragrance rushes into the nose and brain. His tongue, mouth, every cell gushed out saliva, and he couldn't help but swallow it.

His face suddenly flushed, his hair stood on end, and every part of his body was cheering and jumping, just like the people of a prosperous and prosperous world, cheering and cheering for the return of the triumphant soldiers!

And the leader of the triumphant soldiers, the general, was Su Ang......

No, it's Suang's soul! Suang's soul has been nourished, and at this time, really, completely, completely taken over control of this body!

The brain constantly squirmed, emitting subtle but clearly visible radio waves, and with the nourishment of cardamom flowers, Su Ang got all the memories of this body!

"I see, the predecessor Su Ang is indeed an infatuated man, but he is too honest, honest to the point of stupidity, because a woman with a heart like a femme fatale died of sadness, so that her body was full of holes. ”

Su Ang, who had just thought of this, suddenly trembled all over, gray sweat stains appeared on 108,000 pores, and after digesting the cardamom flowers, the amber honey-like object also began to exert its effect!

Heart, thump!

The lobes of the lungs, spit out the old and embrace the new!

Bone marrow, hematopoietic rebirth!

In just one moment, Su Ang, who had almost washed his muscles and cut off the marrow, found that his body was completely new, although he was still very weak, but the damage had been repaired, and Su Ang even felt that he could use the twenty moves he learned from the police academy to grapple with the enemy's fist, and constantly sharpen this jade-like body!

"Finally, it's time to break through!" Suang laughed.

The mountains and rivers are full of doubts, the willows and flowers are bright and another village, the desperate just now, the dead just now, as if the morning sun rises in the mountains full of dense fog, although the morning light is bleak, it is the most rare glimmer of hope! Su Ang, who burned his fighting spirit, moved his hands and feet, wanting to do a great job, and suddenly, in the center of his eyebrows, shot out a silk thread like a smooth bamboo slip reflecting the sun!

Zhi Lan'er, who was illuminated by the brilliance of the silk thread, smiled and turned her delicate little body in the light, and Su Ang, whose pupils suddenly dilated, also suddenly thought that she who had obtained all the memories of her predecessor was now literate with three hundred, and that she could look inside the eyebrows and hearts.

"Okay! Vipassana Divine Court!"

Following the guidance from his memory, Su Ang bit his finger and drew a bloody mark on his eyebrows......

In a flash, it is a thousand years.

A thousand years is also like a moment.

In just a moment, Su Ang seemed to feel that the world had been eternal, and in his perception, he was fluttering, as if he had been detached from the shackles of his physical body, and he had no weight of the earth!

Ash, a boundless gray!

It's like a miasma of smoke! It's like a rain well and a chimney! It's like a barren smoke and vines! It's like an oatmeal rabbit! There is no trace, it's barren, and everything in the divine court is unimaginable, desolate to the extreme!

However, through this piece of ash, Su Ang, who was trying to look forward, suddenly raised his head and laughed......

"Predecessor Su Ang, although you are honest to the point of stupidity, but on the road of Wenjie, you are a great genius that is rare to see in a thousand years!"

Su Ang, who was trying to stare at the entire divine court, found that in the gray and blurry scene in front of him, there was a large vertical object, densely packed, and there were no burning torches. I can't see the number, but if you look at it slightly, it's no less than a terrible number of sixty-six!

The white body is the back of the show, but there is a big difference between this back and the back.

Like the county, county, township, pavilion, and li of Yaoguo, the county examination is divided into three levels, and you can see the simmering torches, but the number is less than thirty-three.

can see more than thirty-three, but less than sixty-six, the test of the township Xiucai, if there is no big opportunity, the township Xiucai, is not much stronger than the pavilion Xiucai.

But if you can see sixty-six simmers, you can take the county show, the county showman is extremely talented, and he can generally continue to be promoted.

At this time, the number of torches Su Ang saw was definitely more than sixty-six!

So, what kind of level can you be divided into?

I have no ability to take care of my parents and girlfriends in the 21st century, but in the past two years, I have taken care of my mother and middle brother, as well as the little slave kite, as a man, how can I let them be wronged?"

found that the hope was getting bigger and bigger, as if Su Ang was on fire, even if there was danger on the road, even if there was Zuo Geng's pursuit, he had to break through, but at this time, the previous voice sounded again:

"People die like lights go out?

The voice was even weaker, but the weak voice came to his ears, Su Ang's soul sank suddenly, and it slammed into the ground of the divine court, if it was just a thousand years in an instant, this time, Su Ang felt the flow of time, and also sensed the shattering of space.

At this moment, he seemed to have crossed the eternal space time!

He sensed......

10,000 years is a reincarnation!

10,000 reincarnations is a fate!

10,000 fates is a fight!

Su Ang, who was involved in his soul, seemed to have traveled through countless turns, and crashed through the boundless space, and in the next moment, there were incandescent lights on, and there were sobs and gentleness!

"Here...... Yes?" said Suang, looking around.

At a glance, the soul trembled;

I saw it twice, and I burst into tears;

After seeing it three times, I can't cry anymore!

The surroundings are familiar, it is the twenty-first century, the senior ward in the hospital. Under the bright incandescent light, the person lying on the hospital bed is himself, and the person choking on the side of the hospital bed is his girlfriend.

"Xi...... Xi Meng?" Su Ang stretched out his hand, but passed through Xi Meng's face.

Xi Meng, who was unaware of Su Ang's existence, put a thick hardcover book on the head of the hospital bed, raised the hand of the 'vegetative person' on the hospital bed, and stroked his cheek:

"Don't worry about your parents, I persuaded them to go back, and in the future, I will provide for them in old age. ”

"You can stay at ease, you don't have to worry about anything, I sold the company and the house, and the money is enough for us to live for more than ten years. ”

"I don't rush you, I don't urge you, I'll accompany you ......"

"Really, I'll always be with you, you...... Look at me! Suang, I miss you so much......"

Yiren is deeply affectionate, why do you hate it?

Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son!

............

............

"No! I'm here!"

"I'm back!

Su Ang, who was in tears, kept rushing into his body, but he also kept rushing out from under the hospital bed, and then floated back, his soul shook, and he was almost about to collapse.

Xi Meng, who still hadn't been able to notice it, called out a few more words, picked up the book on the bedside, and said affectionately: "You said that you like ancient poems, but you always don't have time to study them, but now you have time." I found a bound book of poems from the pre-Qin, the Han Dynasty, the Wei and Jin dynasties, the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing dynasties. The words are small, you wait a minute, just wait a minute. ”

As he spoke, Xi Meng lifted the cover.