The powerful force burst out from my body, and in the end, I couldn't help but open my mouth wide, and with an "ah" scream, Hua Zhaoxue and I, like two magnets of the same sex, flew out in opposite directions.

My whole body flew into the air, like a cannonball, and I could clearly feel the feeling of separation between my soul and my body! My exploded body was like withered petals, scattered to the ground with the wind.

"Brother Jiang Yuan, Brother Jiang Yuan, wake up, wake up, wake up......" In the dark, a familiar voice came, and when I heard this familiar voice, it felt like I was falling into the abyss at a high speed, and suddenly, I grabbed a life-saving straw!

I opened my eyes suddenly, and sat up in shock as if I was a corpse! When I woke up, I found that my whole body was soaked with sweat, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans covered my forehead.

In front of me was Xiao Mi, with a pair of big black and watery eyes, full of joy, staring at me directly: "Brother Jiang Yuan, you, you, you finally woke up!"

Maybe she was too emotional, after Xiao Qi finished speaking, tears like pearls burst out of her eyes, and she didn't care about it, and threw herself directly into my arms.

I looked down at my body, intact, and most importantly, I was shocked to find that at this moment, I was lying on my own bed, the familiar little broken flowers on the sheets, the familiar little broken hair on the pillow......

"This, this, what's going on?" I asked in surprise as I glared at Xiao Mi with a puzzled and confused expression.

"Brother Jiang Yuan, I really regret it, it's all my fault, it's all my fault......" Xiao Qi threw himself into my arms, crying pear blossoms with rain, and kept saying something that made me feel completely inexplicable.

"What do you mean, what are you talking about?" I glared at Xiao Mi and asked her.

Seeing that I was confused, Xiao Mi flashed a pair of beautiful eyes, looked at me four times, and said softly to me: "Brother Jiang Yuan, on your WeChat, I sent you eighteen articles on cultivating immortals, do you remember?"

"Remember, of course I remember! How can this be forgotten!" I nodded at Xiao Mi!

Xiao Qi looked at me with a guilty look: "The eighteen articles of immortal cultivation I sent you on WeChat are not complete, and the entire immortal cultivation system is not perfect, there is a huge loophole, in the process of cultivating the exercises, if you are not careful, you will go crazy!"

After listening to Xiao Mi's words, I raised my hand and stroked my chin, which was almost on the ground in shock, and said in shock: "What do you mean? Do you mean to say that I, I, when I was cultivating the Mental Method, I was unconsciously ...... Gone mad?"

"Brother Jiang Yuan, the eighteen articles of cultivating immortals I sent you on WeChat, don't cultivate first!" Xiao Qi looked at me with a serious face, and said to me in a firm tone.

"Why? You have to give me a reason!" I asked, puzzled.

"Time is running out, I can't say any more, you wait for my news, let's contact on WeChat!" Xiao Mi suddenly seemed to realize something, hurriedly put down a few words, and then flashed, in the blink of an eye, disappeared, as if the whole person had evaporated in the air!

Xiao Mi for three days, there is no news, every time the phone rings, WeChat message, I can't wait to click on, but, never received a message from Xiao Mi.

In the city where I live, I have hardly seen the sun, and the weather in this city is always gloomy.

I studied at a third-rate university in a small, third-rate city. In this school, there is no shortage of people like me who are idle every day, and boredom has become the new normal of college life.

The empty and lonely seniors often stand on the balcony of the dormitory in the afternoon dusk, wearing suspenders and shorts, holding a cigarette, watching the pedestrians coming and going on the campus, and then inhale a few deep and hard puffs of cigarettes, causing a violent cough and a few mouthfuls of spit. Pedestrians downstairs looked up at the sky: Hey, it's raining again!

Bored and lonely seniors often stand on the balcony in the morning when the sun rises, wearing loose big pants and sleepy-eyed, heading in the direction of the girls' dormitory, firing the first shot of the day.

I don't like them, I like to be alone, so I rented a house outside the school, and I always think that I shouldn't spend my youth like this.

The days were as plain as the meals in the school cafeteria, after Xiao Mi disappeared, I listened to Xiao Mi's words, and the eighteen documents of cultivating immortals that she sent me on WeChat, I didn't click on it from beginning to end!

Half a month passed, and on this day, the sky suddenly became cloudy, and soon it was completely dark, as black as the bottom of a pot.

As usual, I was squatting in the toilet and thinking about life, which was my compulsory lesson every morning. Outside the window, there was a loud "click" and a sudden thunderstorm, which scared me all over. It's just that I don't know why, I've been particularly afraid of thunder since I was a child. This thunder made me feel no.

It was raining outside the window, I was wandering around the campus alone with an umbrella, the campus was very empty, and the enrollment of this school was decreasing year after year. There are fewer and fewer students, and the huge campus is even more lonely.

"Child, you, can you ......"

Suddenly, a faint, old voice came from underground.

I hurriedly looked down to look for the voice, only to see a head poking out of the ground.

"Uncle, you, what's the matter with you?"

I looked at the old man with a puzzled expression.

"No, it's okay, I'm old, my eyes are not good, I stepped on the air, and I fell into the sewer......"

The old man explained, struggling to climb out of the sewer.

"Uncle, I'll help you!"

As I spoke, I rushed forward with an arrow.

"Oh mama, ......," the old man suddenly screamed.

It was raining, and the ground was wet and slippery, and I slipped under my feet and kicked the old man in the head.

With great effort, I finally dragged the old man out of the sewers. When the two of them came to the side of the road, I realized that the old man had turned out the whites of his eyes, his eyes seemed to be blind, and he was carrying a cloth bag and a bamboo pole in his hand.

"Uncle, looking at your appearance, it seems that you are a person in the rivers and lakes?"

I asked cautiously.

"Hehe, young people are not simple, uncle, I won't hide it from you, I know astronomy and geography, and I know gossip numerology, hey, you turn your face and let the uncle take a good look at ......"

The old man said, stretched out his hand, pinched my cheeks, turned my face to him, and the posture and movements of the two of us at this time were very similar to the kissing couples in the schoolyard.