Volume 2 (17) is heart-warming

Time passed slowly, and Li Xiongba lived very happily.

Sleep until you wake up naturally every day, and then practice, attend classes, and discuss matters with officials. In your free time, you can have tea and chat with friends. There are all kinds of big guys around, and whenever there is a problem, he will point it out, and he doesn't have to worry about doing something wrong, and he has no pressure.

In the past few months, Li Xiongba has lived the happiest and most comfortable days since graduating from college.

Don't worry about anyone's scolding, no one looks down on him, no 996 hard work, and no anxiety about not being able to marry a house and a daughter-in-law if you don't have enough money.

He felt that this was the life he wanted, and he could live like this forever.

All the way up to ----------

this day.

It was almost dusk, after getting off work at Emperor Shenwu's place, Li Xiongba, who had just finished dinner, was walking slowly in front of his house as usual, but suddenly heard a familiar voice.

The voice, with suppressed and mournful emotion, repeated over and over again:

"Li Xiongba, save me."

"Li Xiongba, save me."

"Li Xiongba, save me."

As soon as he heard this voice, Li Xiongba's heart was like a boat torn by the waves,

Countless complex and chaotic emotions came to my heart in an instant.

No matter how much he doesn't admit it, this woman has been deeply engraved in his bone marrow.

It's Bai Yingying.

Li Xiongba was excited, looking up and looking around.

Suddenly, there was silence again.

"Bai Yingying!"

Li Xiongba shouted: "Is that you?!" ”

Except for a few frightened birds, no one responded.

Li Xiongba took out a small silk square bag from the most intimate part of his chest pocket, and inside was the Pisces talisman left to him by Bai Yingying.

The spell does not respond.

Just as he doubted whether there was an auditory hallucination and was about to walk back, Bai Yingying's voice appeared again:

"Li Xiongba, save me!"

This time it's bigger and clearer.

It seems to have come from the entrance of the alley in front.

Li Xiongba exerted light skills and rushed to the entrance of the alley quickly.

The long alley, empty.

A dark shadow swept past the alley.

Without thinking about it, he pulled out his legs and chased after him again.

When I chased to the end of the alley, there was still no one to be seen.

Just when he was anxious and didn't know what happened to Bai Yingying, there was a sudden sound of breaking the sky behind him.

Then, he only felt a chill in his heart.

didn't have time to react at all, looking at the tip of the arrow passing through the back of the heart,

He fell to the ground with a bang.

It seemed to hear Shi Fei rushing towards him, picking him up, slapping him in the face, and shouting loudly in his ear.

He wanted to answer, but couldn't open his eyes or open his mouth.

"It's so cool."

"It's cold."

This was the biggest feeling he had before he lost consciousness.

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In the darkness, he seemed to be constantly being pulled forward, and there was a white light in front of him, which also seemed to lead him through.

But he felt very tired and didn't want to move at all.

He felt like a big rock pressed against his chest, and every breath he took was very laborious.

"Then don't breathe, so you don't get tired." He thought.

However, it seems that he can't help it.

The white light danced wildly, tugging at his lungs, and the pulling force that came from nowhere was also forcing him to breathe.

He kept struggling, the white light getting brighter and brighter, and there was a violent sound in his ears that he didn't know what was coming from, and it was very harsh.

"It's noisy."

……

I don't know how long it took to do this.

It doesn't seem to be long, and it seems like a long time has passed.

Shi Fei's shout was faintly heard.

"Ah Xiong!"

It seemed to come from far, far away, and then fade away.

He heard again the sound of cars passing by the rental house that he hadn't heard in a long time, the sound of the old-fashioned TV next door playing programs, and the sound of the uncle upstairs coughing in the morning.

Where am I?

I am,

Are you back?