Chapter 24: The Past of the Journey

Xingzhi slowly lifted the bandage wrapped around his head, his left eye was empty, and the dark eye sockets seemed to be a bottomless pit, Xingzhi looked at himself in the mirror, and a self-deprecating wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I've lost so much, so I don't want to lose anything more, just merge with me. Xingzhi said softly, but his only remaining right eye shone with an incomparably determined light.

That year, he lost his limbs, lost his left eye, and was thrown into the garbage heap like garbage. A large amount of blood continued to flow out, staining the ground red to form a pool of blood, he had no way to escape, because he had no hands and feet, let alone screaming for help, because he was desperate, and the only thing that made him still have a trace of nostalgia for this world was that girl.

On that day, Xingzhi entered a state of suspended animation for the first time, but soon he came back to life.

It was this resurrection from the dead that Xingzhi came into contact with his guardian spirit, and at the same time, his spiritual power increased greatly.

But even that would be useless, because he was still in the garbage heap, still waiting to die!

It's not that no one passed by the garbage heap, but those people looked away in fear when they saw the tragic situation they had arrived. Although there are one or two kind-hearted people, but when they come to this point, even if they pick it up and treat it, it is a waste, whether it can be saved or not, it is a kind of trouble, so the kind ones will throw a little food to Xingzhi's mouth.

In this way, the line was full of garbage, living debris, rats, mosquitoes, insects and ants crawling all over the ground, stray dogs and cats gathered to forage for the garbage heap, and they were exposed to the wind and rain for half a month.

At first, Xingzhi thought that even if he didn't starve to death, he would be eaten by these small animals. But it's a pity that his spiritual power is poisonous, and any mosquito dares to approach it, and there is only one way to die. Stray dogs and cats, although they are hungry, but they don't want to lose their lives because of a little food, so they are like a cockroach and survives tenaciously.

In the past half a month, Rang Xingzhi has died more than a dozen times, but every time he can't die, every time he opens his eyes, his spiritual power has increased again, but his current situation has never changed...... Until that person appeared.

He will never forget that day, the heavy rain poured down that day, and the cold made him feel deep despair again, and he only had that eye closed weakly, quietly waiting for the moment when he entered the darkness, he hoped that this time he would sleep in the darkness forever, and never have to wake up again.

But at this moment, a person appeared in front of him, and he could never forget it, the white clothes, wearing a silver-white mask as smooth as a mirror, and the bean-sized rain came to his side, and it was immediately bounced away.

"I really didn't expect that in this kind of place, I would meet such a special person, your guardian spirit, your strong will, I am very interested, what kind of will is supporting you, even if it comes to this point, you still have to live?"

"I want to ...... Save her. These were the first words spoken in 15 days.

Silver didn't know who Xingzhi wanted to save or why, but he could feel the strong desire in Xingzhi's heart, and it was this desire that made him not die of hunger, but persevered.

"But you don't have enough strength to save people, I won't help you save people, but I can give you enough strength, the question depends on whether you have enough talent to control this power. Silver took out three broken pages and handed them to Xingzhi, and among the three broken pages, there were only three gray images of dragons, and nothing else.

"I must go and save her, give me all your strength!" Xingzhi said with great firmness, his firm belief led to a miracle, the originally gray image of the dragon, at this time shining brightly, the three dragons woke up from their slumber, and let out a loud dragon groan that shook the earth, as if announcing to the world that they were resurrected.

Silver was shocked, he thought that he would only be able to revive one of the dragons at most, but he didn't expect that he would be able to do this, which was really amazing.

Others don't know what kind of power the three dragons in the pages have, but as the dragon commander who can rule the dragons, he knows very well that those three dragons contain the power of hope and miracle.

"That's interesting, just let me see what miracles you can cause!" Silver wanted to know and looked forward to what kind of miracles it would bring him.

Xingzhi gained the power of a three-headed dragon, and he temporarily had legs and a hand, and with a broken and tattered body, Xingzhi found the human trafficking organization.

Xingzhi and Wen Erya are childhood sweethearts, and they originally had two ordinary and happy families, but all of this was destroyed by a trafficker organization.

The family was broken, and Xingzhi and Wenya were taken captive and ready to be sold elsewhere.

Xingzhi did not compromise, he planned to escape three times and twice, but unfortunately Xingzhi's plan failed, and he was arrested every time before he could escape. Because of Xingzhi's restless relationship, he broke his legs, but even if he lost his legs, Xingzhi still did not give up hope, because Wen Erya was by his side, and it didn't matter what happened to him, but he had to let Wen Erya escape.

It's a pity that Xingzhi is too weak, in the face of absolute strength, scheming and cleverness are useless, and Xingzhi, who is only five years old, is not an opponent of a sound and powerful trafficker at all.

All his efforts were in vain, on the contrary, his escape behavior again and again completely annoyed the traffickers, and because of this, his hands were also broken, and even his left eye was dug out, and finally abandoned in this garbage heap to death.

The god of death also seems to be afraid of Xingzhi, and he refuses to come, and he can't wait for death, but waits for Silver, the dragon lord, and silver brings hope and strength to Xingzhi.

Sent by the Grim Reaper, the group of human traffickers who have lost their conscience, they have cruelly summoned a ruthless Grim Reaper for them.

When Xingzhi rescued Wen Erya, both Xingzhi and Wen Erya became homeless orphans, so the two of them followed Silver to the Vortex Exotic Land.

Silver didn't take Xingzhi as a disciple, but he has been paying attention to Xingzhi's growth, pointing Xingzhi from time to time, and even constantly letting Xingzhi control the power of the three-headed dragon.