"How can this be..."Chu Ziheng stumbled on his feet, fell to the ground, his eyes lost focus, and muttered to himself.

Yin Qi has eroded into the body, and the pure Yang body has been abolished. What's even more terrifying is that once he tries to absorb the aura of heaven and earth or invoke the true yuan energy, it will inevitably lead to the balance of yin and yang in his body being broken, and at least it will hurt the fundamentals, and at worst his cultivation will be wasted, and all his previous efforts will be in vain.

However, it is difficult for him to cultivate an inch now, and his true vitality cannot be mobilized, so in this state, what is the difference between him and a wasted person? Could it be that he is just stumbling like this, wasting hundreds of years of time? There is no way to talk about waking up Su Susu.

"Thief God, how unfair you are! Since you don't want me to go against my fate and change the sky, why did you give me hope in the first place!" Chu Ziheng pointed to the sky with one hand, his eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't stop shaking. All along, it was the idea of resurrecting Su Susu that supported Chu Ziheng to the present, and now the biggest spiritual pillar collapsed instantly, and the blow to Chu Ziheng can be imagined.

"Why... Why?!" Chu Zi raised his head to the sky and roared, and the sound spread hundreds of feet away, startling a group of birds. His mood became extremely unstable, a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell backwards heavily.

"Erniu, it doesn't look like a corpse," one of them whispered.

"yes, didn't you hear him speak?" the other responded.

A group of village men whispered word by word, holding sickles and hoes, separated from Chu Ziheng by dozens of steps, cautiously staring at Chu Ziheng's reaction.

Erniu is the farmer just now, he ran all the way back to the village, and called all the men who could still work in the field, and when he heard that there were people in the mass grave who cheated the corpse, they flocked without saying a word, and some people even planned to call a few Taoist priests to come over to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and by the way to do a ritual, after all, no one had heard of the corpse in broad daylight, which was really ominous.

Chu Ziheng was lying on the ground with his back facing the sky, his face was blank, and there was no sparkle in his eyes. "Haha... Hahaha..."I laughed from time to time, laughing with tears in my eyes. On a sunny day, the sound of the wind sounded a little whimpering, and the onlookers felt a trace of sadness in their hearts.

"Is he crazy?" A person with a hoe probed his brain, and looked at Chu Ziheng, who was crying and laughing.

"Nine times out of ten, you're crazy, you don't want to think about it, being buried in a grave for decades, and you're going to be crazy if you go in. An old man replied angrily, he took a dry tobacco stick in his mouth, and took a few puffs beautifully, the gray tobacco burned a little scarlet spark, and the white eyes slowly rose.

The smoke filled the old man's eyes, and Chu Ziheng's figure became dreamlike in his eyes, as if this person didn't exist at all. The old man rubbed his eyes and found that Chu Ziheng was still lying in place, still smiling like crazy.

Speaking of which, more than 30 years ago, he and a few other people found Chu Ziheng in a state of suspended animation at the entrance of the village, at that time Chu Ziheng was covered in blood, his heartbeat had long stopped, and his body was completely lifeless, so they regarded Chu Ziheng as a foreigner who had fled. There were also many people in their village who went out to wander around, and when they saw Chu Ziheng who was "dead in a foreign land", they couldn't help but feel unbearable, so they carried Chu Ziheng to the mass grave and buried it hastily, which could be regarded as being buried in the ground.

Suddenly, the old man's hand holding the dry tobacco stick shook unconsciously, his pupils contracted suddenly, and the young man in his memory more than 30 years ago slowly coincided with the figure in front of him! This person has not aged at all! This person is by no means simple.

"Old fish head, what's wrong with you?" a person saw that something was wrong with the old man, and tilted his head to ask.

"No... It's nothing..."The old man, who was called the head of the old fish, lowered his head, took a puff of dry smoke, and hurriedly concealed his fright, but he didn't expect to choke himself and cough.

Among these people present, only the old fish head found this, one is that they are all people who face the loess with their backs to the sky, and they are all working hard in other places, and the other is that several people who buried this person have passed away one after another except for the old fish head, where else will anyone think about this.

"This..."The old fish head is also a prestigious person in the village, so he stepped forward a few steps at this moment, but as soon as the words came out, he didn't know how to continue, and he didn't know what to call it, maybe this person was older than himself!

After thinking about it, the old fish head tried to say: "Little brother..."

"Hey, I said you..." Seeing that Chu Ziheng was deaf, he was a little angry, and he rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward to theorize.

The old fish head hurriedly pulled him back, made a gesture to beat him, and said angrily: "You bastard boy, are you looking for death?" ”

"Two... Second uncle..."The reckless man who was dragged was a little confused.

"Alright, alright, you all disperse!" the old fish head didn't want these people to cause more trouble, for fear of angering the silent man.

Although these people didn't know what was going on, what the old fish head said was from their father's generation, so they had to listen to what he said. After everyone dispersed, only Erniu remained.

Erniu put down the hoe and said stupidly: "Dad, why did you drive them away?"

"Little bunny, why aren't you leaving?"

Erniu scratched the back of his head and said, "If Dad doesn't leave, I won't leave either!"

"Are you angry with me?" The old fish head blew his beard at Erniu and glared, but he didn't scare Erniu.

In desperation, the old fish head no longer paid attention to this stupid son, walked up to Chu Ziheng with courage, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and asked in a trembling voice: "Shangxian, can you hear me?"

After a while, Chu Ziheng's eyes moved slightly, his expression seemed to have changed a little, and the old fish head shouted a few more times. Chu Ziheng said without joy or sorrow: "Immortals... You're calling the wrong person. ”

The old fish's face was full of disbelief.

After a while, Chu Ziheng asked without thinking, "Old man, what year is it now?"

Erniu hurriedly replied: "I know, I know! ”

Chu Ziheng was slightly stunned, laughing at himself, he was afraid that his brain was confused, the chronology of each place was different, and he asked in vain, but this farmer just mentioned the Wanqian calendar, which means that he was teleported to Wanqianxing by the light gate.

Chu Ziheng changed his words again, pursed his lips and said, "That... When did I get buried in the ground?"

The old fish head rubbed his hands, smiled dryly and said, "It was about thirty years ago, when I found you at that time, you were not angry, so just..."

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, because Chu Ziheng didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes were foggy, and he fell into silence again.

"Do you still have family?" asked the old fishhead.

"Family..."Chu Ziheng's eyelids sank slightly, first nodded, and then shook his head.

"Brother, if you don't have any other place to go, it's better to stay at my house, as long as I have a bite to eat, I won't be hungry!" Erniu patted his thick chest and smiled innocently.

After being silent for a long time, Chu Ziheng nodded lightly, pulled out a smile, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, then it's troublesome." He didn't know where else he could go, the world was so big that there was no place for him to live, and his heart was bitter.

"Eh, no trouble, no trouble. Walk around, walk three miles forward and you will find the humble house. "The old fish head is very enthusiastic to lead the way in front.

After a few words of conversation, Chu Ziheng knew that the name of this place was Nanshi Village, and he probably knew a little about the two of them, and it seemed that they were both honest and responsible people, and it was rare for such a person to be warm-hearted.

Under the guidance of the two, Chu Ziheng came to a small courtyard, although it was a thatched house made of loess, but there were still some melons and fruits planted in the courtyard, so it looked interesting.

As soon as he entered the house, Chu Ziheng caught a glimpse of an old woman lying in the side room, wrapped in a few old quilts, shivering constantly, because of years of stubborn illness, her sallow face looked a little pale.

"Shangxian, this is my wife, I'm sick..."The old fish head stopped talking, knelt down heavily, and finally mustered up the courage to beg, "Ask Shangxian to save my wife!

After that, the old fish head also pulled the second cow who was stunned in place and asked him to kneel down as well. Chu Ziheng glanced at the old fish head deeply, it turned out that he was also a poor person!

Chu Ziheng let out a long sigh and said, "I said, I'm not a figure like an immortal, I can't even save myself, how can I save her?"

But the old fish head still stubbornly knelt on the ground, as if he wanted to kneel through the ground, until Chu Ziheng opened his mouth to agree to him.

After a long time, Chu Ziheng helplessly helped the two of them up and said, "Don't call me an immortal in the future." ”

After a pause, Chu Ziheng groaned a little, flipped his right hand, and a pill of Qi Nourishing Pill appeared in his hand, handed it to the old fish head, and said in a deep voice: "I can't guarantee that this thing is effective, you grind it into powder, divide it into fifty parts, and give it to her with water every time." "The Qi Nourishing Pill contains a large amount of heaven and earth aura, and it may be possible to gradually remove the lesions in this woman's body by slowly warming her body.

"Thank you! Thank you!" the old fish head burst into tears, crying like a child, holding the Qi Nourishing Pill as if he had been treasured.

Then, the old fish head said that the only old hen raised at home was slaughtered, just to let Chu Ziheng have a good meal. Ren Chu Ziheng couldn't persuade him, the old fish head said that he would repay Chu Ziheng's kindness, although Erniu was stupid, but he could still tell the difference between others and their kindness. The second cow immediately slaughtered the old hen that laid eggs. Chu Ziheng was silent, and he sighed inexplicably in his heart, since he stepped into the territory, what he had come into contact with was nothing more than intrigues, and he was rarely treated with sincerity, and a warm feeling suddenly swayed in his heart.

After the meal, the old fish head evened out a small part of the medicine and asked his wife to take it, and his pale face turned a little bloody. Looking at the old couple who looked at each other and smiled, Chu Ziheng couldn't help but feel a little envious in his heart, and then felt a little funny, he still felt pitiful for them, probably he was the more pitiful person...