Chapter 1 Crossing My Life

Du Ming walked out of the small alley slowly, looked to the left, and cried with a sad face.

He stretched out his healthy arm, which had a straight line that ran from wrist to elbow, with a clear scale on it, and his brightness was still shining in the light of five days.

He has five days left to live!

Du Ming glanced at the plaques with big golden characters on the storefront, hesitated for a moment and walked in. He has already visited eighteen pharmacies in Qingcheng, and this one is already the last one in Qingcheng, and he heard that Chaoyaozhai is the most famous pharmacy in the cold country.

He has seen so many pharmacies, just hoping to save a little time, so that he can let his mother eat more food, but now the medicine in every store is so expensive, he can't choose.

In this world, he has only one mother who depends on each other.

"Boss, how long does it take to take this medicine?" Du Ming took out a medicine list from his arms and handed it to the shopkeeper of the pharmacy.

The shopkeeper glanced at it and stretched out three fingers directly: "Three hours." ”

"It's so expensive, can it be cheaper," Du Ming discussed.

"It's only three hours, hurry up and give me the time, there are still many people waiting!" The shopkeeper's tone was a little impatient, and there were still many people lining up behind, and the young man in front of him was still there slowly.

He glanced at the clothes of the young man under the counter, and there was a trace of disdain and disdain on his bloated face, and he was still hesitating for three hours, it was really troublesome to do the business of these poor people.

According to Du Ming's temper, he turned his head and left directly, and his mind came to his mind again of his seriously ill mother, lying on the hardwood bed, weak and almost out of life, he gritted his teeth and stretched out his arm.

Shopkeeper Li of Chaoyaozhai snorted, took out a half-crescent-shaped jade slip and pasted it on Du Ming's little arm.

But Du Ming's body trembled a few times imperceptibly, as if he was enduring great pain.

"Okay, here's your medicine. Boss Li Yujian took it back, and then took a pack of medicine to Du Ming.

Du Ming took the medicine and left directly, and there was a complaining voice from the shopkeeper Li behind him, "The poor ghost is troublesome, try to take as few guests as possible next time," the guy nodded on the side and agreed, his voice was very flattering.

Du Ming went out and stretched out his arm, it had been less than four days, he looked around and no one quietly stretched out his other arm, there was actually a scale on it that was flashing fluorescent, and it was exactly the same as on his left arm.

The time scale on the right arm is twenty years!

All of them had a scale on their left arm, and they had it on their right arm! and it had been twenty years, but unfortunately it was not used at all, like an ornament, only the scale flashed to show that it really existed.

But the left arm has a special ability, and the cultivation can skyrocket and double in a certain period of time, and the same is true for the cultivation of life arts.

I heard from my mother that there was no one at the time of birth, and one night was particularly unpeaceful, the sky was full of lightning, and the next day his right arm was different.

Du Ming's mother has always kept him a secret, and he can't let anyone know, because he is different from ordinary people.

And the time on his right arm is not available, and he has to work every day to earn a little time, and he has even less time to practice.

He shook his head, dispelled the thoughts in his mind, quickened his pace, and as he approached the door, he spent another half an hour buying a little food.

Du Ming's home is close to the mountains and forests, and the yard is relatively wide, but the house is dilapidated, which can shelter from the wind and rain.

"Mother" he pushed open the door and walked in, a figure on the wooden board wanted to use his arms to support it.

Du Ming hurriedly ran over, put down the meal, and helped him up, "Mother, you are not feeling well, don't move all the time." ”

"Mother, it's okay, just stay through it. ”

Du Ming glanced at the mother in front of him, his hair was almost all white, and his face was full of wrinkles. I can't help but feel a little sore in my heart, now he only has this one relative, if something happens to his mother, he will be completely alone.

"Mother, look, this is the medicine I bought for you, and you will be fine if you take it. Du Ming put away his somewhat sore heart, picked up the medicine in his hand and shook it in front of his mother's eyes.

Seeing the medicine that Du Ming bought, his mother grabbed Du Ming's arm a little anxiously, glanced at the time above, and said with some blame and guilt: "Don't spend your time on your mother, there is no need for that, if it weren't for your mother's uselessness, you wouldn't have to suffer so much." ”

"Mother, I don't allow you to say that, if there is no you, it is not interesting for the child to live in this world by himself. Du Ming saw his mother say this and hugged her tightly.

Seeing a horizontal line on his mother's arm, Du Ming sighed, "Mother, your time is running out, I'll give you a little!"

As he spoke, he picked up his mother's arm and wanted to give her a little more time.

"No, I don't. Du Ming's mother grabbed his arm and didn't let him transition, "I don't know if my mother's illness can be cured, even if there is more time, if you are tortured to death by the disease, then this time will be wasted, this is your life!"

Du Ming sighed again and did not insist, a healthy person, as long as he has enough time, in the end his appearance will remain at the age of fifty, but now his mother is only in her thirties, but her body has been tortured by illness and is unbearable.

If he could, he would give up all his time to his mother, but it was useless, his mother's health was so bad that even for hundreds of years.

"Du Ming, don't waste your time on me anymore, you have to cherish a little, you are still young, you haven't lived a good life in this world thoroughly!

It's okay, Du Ming shook his head, and said with a smile on his face: "I can do a few small jobs and earn more time, so that the time is enough." ”

"That's right, mother, this is the meal I bought, you can eat a little!" Du Ming changed the topic and took out the food he had bought on the street.

Du Ming's mother blamed him for spending time again, but he still finished the meal under Du Ming's surveillance, and he didn't want to worry Du Ming.

After eating with his mother and watching her fall asleep, Du Ming tiptoed the door shut and walked out.

He is going to find Han Xiaopang, Han Xiaopang is now his only good buddy, a poor child, the same age as him, but Han Xiaopang is very fat, he is the kind of round fat, he can be kicked as a ball. Except for a little narcissism. People are very smart, can speak well, and are more loved by those owners, Du Ming mostly looks for him if he wants to work, and he wants to borrow a little time from Han Xiaopang, but he doesn't have much time.

When he came to Chunwangju, Du Ming saw that Han Xiaopang was really drinking here again, and Du Ming walked over.

After Han Xiaopang hiccuped, when he saw Du Ming coming, he pulled Du Ming over and said with a smile: "Du Ming, come, drink with me, I'm bored!"

Han Xiaopang's eyes were very small, and now he looked a little drunk, and his eyes almost narrowed into a slit.

Du Ming pursed his lips, took the wine jug, and drank it himself, it was sour and spicy, he coughed twice, and his body was much warmer, "Xiaopang, don't drink it, I have something to do with you." ”

Du Ming sometimes really envies Han Xiaopang, who has no father and no mother, laughs all day long, and doesn't feel worried at all, but in fact, he also knows that Xiaopang is tired of this world, otherwise he wouldn't have spent time in the restaurant.

According to Han Xiaopang's words: "Since this is already the case, it is better to let go completely and spend the past few years in the happiest way you think." ”

"By the way, Ah Ming, what are you looking for me" Han Xiaopang was a little drunk, and his mouth was full of wine.

Du Ming waved his hand to expel the somewhat unpleasant smell, and was just about to say something, when suddenly a voice came, attracting him to it.

There was a man at the counter, in his twenties, dressed in a gorgeous costume with splendid mountains and rivers, very gorgeous, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes were handsome, and his temperament was detached, although he couldn't see his age, he could also guess that he was a person with plenty of time.

The young man leaned against the counter, out of the ordinary, but with a hint of sorrow and depression in his brows.

"All the wine here today, I please. His voice was magnetic and beautiful, and when he had said this, he stopped speaking, and buried his head in drinking.

The people in the restaurant cheered a few times loudly after hearing it, and Han Xiaopang was also very happy, the free wine is not drunk in vain, the key is not to spend time, Han Xiaopang muttered: "I really have time and no place to spend!"

For a while, the restaurant was filled with excitement, and there was no better thing than someone taking the time to invite themselves to drink.

Looking at the man at the counter, Du Ming remembered the melancholy between the young man's brows, what bothered a person with such a lot of time!

It has been a few hours, after hearing about the young people asking for drinks, more people came to the restaurant, because such an opportunity is too rare, Du Ming calculated, these few hours of wine money has spent three years on the young people.

He lamented that rich people are different, they have plenty of time, and they live a luxurious life.

Du Ming glanced at Han Xiaopang, he was already drunk on the table, and he was still muttering in his mouth: "Wine, give me wine, you must have a good drink today." ”

Du Ming shook his head, there was no way to take Han Xiaopang, his own time was so barren, he even looked at the time to eat, and Han Xiaopang actually dared to take the time to drink, this is the patent of the rich.

Han Xiaopang was still sleeping there, Du Ming hugged him hard, he couldn't hold it, he was too fat, he was a little helpless, how to send Han Xiaopang home.

At this time, about eleven or twelve men walked in from outside the door, Du Ming roughly estimated that they were these people, and those people were not very well dressed, but they were all wrapped in animal skins. Each of them looks very fierce, with a strong reckless aura on their bodies.

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