Chapter 3: Dead Wood Meets Spring

The mountains, rivers, grass and trees are covered with white snow, covered in silver, and in the dilapidated Taoist temple, Ye Guiling is sitting in a corner, his eyes are low, his face is like snow, and he has run out of oil and dried up.

"Alas!" A sigh sounded in the dilapidated Taoist temple, mysteriously full of magic, this voice was subtle, and it was difficult to detect if you didn't listen carefully.

The horizontal and vertical body was already cold, and beside a headless body, a black and white ball rolled out, the mouth of the bowl was so big, and the whole body exuded a mysterious aura.

"Born Supreme, it's a pity, if you are in a cloud wilderness, I am afraid that at this age this has become a lord of heaven and earth, and when you see me, it is fate."

A voice came from the black and white sphere, low and mysterious, so magnetic that it was difficult to tell whether it was male or female.

With a sound of "Huh...", the black and white ball turned into a streamer and shot towards Ye Guiling's mind in the blink of an eye, and in an instant, there was no trace, as if this black ball did not exist in this world, and the surroundings returned to calm.

Ye Guiling had a long dream, dreaming that he was dead, dying in a broken temple, the eldest brother Ye Guijing's ruthlessness stripped his supreme bones and broke his dantian, and all of this was caused by the girl he trusted and liked the most, Liu Qinxuan, who was ruthless and suffocating.

This dream is very long, and I also dreamed of a white world, boundless, the sea is dry, the clouds are bleak, and in this white and desolate world, Ye Gui Zero can reach a black and white ball, half black, half white.

And this black and white ball kept rotating in the world, emitting bursts of gray mist, floating towards Ye Gui Zero, rich and viscous, and suddenly Ye Gui Zero felt his body up and down, pores contracted, greedily absorbing these gray mist.

Like a broken white body, Ye Gui Zero felt that it was slowly recovering, and the broken dantian vortex was also slowly repaired and solidified, and the broken meridians seemed to grow again.

Ye Guiling looked at the black and white ball: "What's going on, I'm not a person who has run out of oil and is dying, why do I still feel alive." ”

Ye Gui's mind was full of your questions, and a pair of eyes could only look at the black and white ball in the distance, and suddenly, Ye Guiling was frightened.

"My body, how did it become like this?"

Ye Guiling looked at his transparent body, without the slightest flesh and blood, as if his body was transparent, unable to walk, standing in place, Ye Guiling looked at the black and white ball, and said tentatively.

"Who the hell are you?"

After hearing Ye Guiling's words, the black and white ball suddenly spun rapidly, and the mysterious ancient power rushed towards him like a sea tide, oppressing Ye Guiling as if he was about to suffocate and shatter.

"You are not qualified now, you have just woken up from a big dream, you have a new life, the past, the dust has been sealed for three years, and the dead wood is spring."

The black and white ball sound was subtle and ancient, making Ye Guiling's pupils shrink continuously, and his brain became more and more blurred, and he asked in a weak voice.

"What the hell are you trying to do! Who are you. After speaking, Ye Guiling felt that his soul was torn apart, like a thousand knives, a mountain of oil pot knives and a sea of fire, this oppressive pain made the young Xuanwang completely unconscious,

"Huh!" The black and white round ball looked at Ye Guiling's soul shattered, and then slowly healed, Nan Nan said.

"Got it, it's not good for you, little guy, I hope I can grow up faster, I hope I didn't choose the wrong person,."

A bluestone-paved path, overgrown with weeds on both sides, covered with white snow, simple thatched houses, old green tiles and white walls, vaguely located between the mountains and rivers.

In a simple thatched hut, next to the bonfire, medicine was boiling in a broken jar, and next to the bonfire, a woman of about eighteen or nineteen years old was stirring the medicine jar with a spoon, and next to the woman, squatting sat a little fat man of seven or eight years old, seven or eight years old, with a chubby face, like a jade plate.

The woman's eyebrows are clear and beautiful, elegant and refined, even if she falls into the mortal dust, it is difficult to erase this elegance, a cyan long skirt, slightly rough, but it does not affect the woman's cent.

"Ah, sister, can he come back to life?" The little fat boy pointed to a young man on the bed with a pale face and a weak breath.

The woman's smiling face, like the warm sun in summer, looked at her fat brother.

"Ah brother, he always makes Ah sister can't see clearly, she shouldn't be an ordinary person, why don't you save her, do your best, obey the destiny of God, and be worthy of your heart."

The woman's name is Yang Yingxin, and the little fat man's name is Yang Fan, as for the origin of the sister and brother, even the village chief of the small village can't say clearly.

Yang Yingxin looked at the young man on the bed, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she was a little worried, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse to save you.

In this world, if you don't save people, he has to be grateful to you, this world of the weak and the strong, killing people and taking treasures, and revenge will be revenge, that is, cabbage drinking water.

Yang Yingxin continued to boil the medicine, as if she was thinking about something, but Yang Fan's little fat man looked at the young man with a weak breath, a little curious.

The young man on the bed, frowning slightly, sweating profusely, seemed to be in a nightmare, caught up in his own memories.

"Zero, if you come to drink this glass of wine, you will be considered to be married in advance."

"You are always conceited, and you still remember the glass of wine that day, it was not a marriage wine, but a life-threatening wine."

"I have never liked you, if it weren't for the fear of your family, how could I be willing to marry you, I've had enough of these years, my life has to be my own decision."

"So you'd better die!"

A woman of about twenty, the beauty is enviable and suffocating, the country is fragrant, and she is ashamed to describe the fish and geese.

Looking at that beautiful face, gradually drifting away, even the back was a little blurred, but that hatred, that lack of dryness, Ye Guiling did not decrease by half a point.

The screen turns.

"Second brother, Hugh blames the eldest brother for being ruthless, born in the emperor's family, becoming a king and defeating a king, and being the most ruthless in the emperor's family."

"For the rest of the day, you can do it yourself!"

Ye Guiling saw that his eldest brother was so strange and ruthless, and finally asked with a fluke mentality: "What about my father and mother?" Ye Guiling had that faint glimmer of hope in his heart.

Ye Guijing, whose face was like a crown of jade, shook his head and slowly left, with a playful smile on his face.

Ye Guiling's heart is like ashes, family, friendship, love, overnight, ashes disappeared, and he has become a wasted person, and he has not had a few days to live.

"Ah sister, his breath is getting weaker and weaker, is he dying?"

Yang Fan's little fat man in the house had big eyes and said quickly.

Yang Yingxin also looked at the young man on the hospital bed, frowned slightly, and shook her head helplessly.

"His life is decided by herself, if her heart is dead, then no one can save him."

There was a sudden silence in the house, and a pin drop could be heard.

"Brother, don't you want Miao Miao? Miao Miao was afraid. ”

A ten-year-old girl pear blossom cried with rain, tears were silent, and her eyes like stars were also dim, "Brother, have you forgotten to find Miao Miao five years later?" ”

Suddenly, a strange woman appeared, extremely beautiful, with ice blue hair and blue beautiful eyes looking at Ye Guiling with a smile.

"You are all dead, then your sister will also become a victim of the sect, who can support her."

The woman is none other than Xing Yunsu.

"Don't... You promised me not to hurt her in the slightest. A hasty exclamation.

The boy on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were blank and dim, and he looked at the roof with a pair of empty eyes.

"Where is this, and who am I?"

Suddenly, a mysterious and magical voice sounded in my head.

"Leaf to zero." After saying this, the voice sank into the sea, as if it had never appeared.

"My name is Ye Guiling."

The young man's eyes were dilated, without a trace of energy, and he sat on the bed and fell into muttering to himself.

The young man on the bed was none other than Ye Gui Zero in the broken temple.