Chapter 97: Stupid Boy

Three thousand worlds, all living beings, how many people can know the true meaning of the sentence that heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs?

Buddhism says that all beings are equal. There is no self, no one, no beings.

After all, people have things that cannot be abandoned.

Yun Xiaoxie, who was in a coma, seemed to have entered a painful and miserable world. The world was bloody and crazy, full of bones and ghosts, like the legendary hell of a nose.

Only the unwilling anger in my heart, the indelible desire to survive, is struggling to support.

The early morning sun shone on the streets of Shitai City, and also on the "corpses" like mud.

In the deserted West City, who cares?

There were two beggars, one fat and one thin. They found the "corpse" crawling across the street.

The two stole a purse from Yun Xiaoxie's body, which Yun Xiaoxiao stole from Qian Thirteen Sister that day, and there were one hundred and ten taels of silver in it.

The two beggars had never seen so much money in their lives, so after scuffling for a while, they decided to divide the windfall equally.

Fortunately, after taking Yun Xiaoxie's money, the two of them also had a little conscience, threw Yun Xiaoxie's "corpse" into a broken and dirty alley, and covered him with a broken cool grass mat that could no longer be broken. It can also be regarded as an in-situ burial.

Yun Xiaoxie, the son of the most powerful man in the world today, the little son of the Shushan faction, is like a dead dog at this moment, lying in a dirty alley, waiting for the judgment of fate.

The Shushan faction was crazy, and in less than a day, a large number of Shushan sect disciples appeared in Shitai City, including Li Ziye, Chiyan'er, Li Xiaoyao and other young disciples.

At dusk, Han Xuemei, who rushed from Jiuhua Mountain to hear the news, was stunned, she had only been away for one day, and such a big thing had happened to Yun Xiaoxie.

Yang Zhaodi, Situ Feng, and Void told the thrilling scene last night, and in the end, they just said that Yun Xiaoyi fled to cover the three of them, fought a decisive battle with the demon sect in the coffin, and was finally engulfed by the endless Yin Spirit. When they moved in to rescue the soldiers, the old abandoned mansion was already in shambles.

Not only was most of the entire hall destroyed, but even the courtyard with the mystical magic circle was completely unrecognizable.

It's hard to imagine what kind of cruel fighting methods Yun Xiaoye experienced before disappearing.

Han Xuemei stood on top of the ruins of the Yin Mansion, her face was pale, her cold eyes were staring at Yang Zhaodi, and the hand holding the Xuanshuang Divine Sword was slightly pale due to too much force.

If she hadn't tried her best to control it, I'm afraid that the immortal divine sword would be slashed at the girl in green clothes in front of her, right?

Yunshui Shitai, the first Yunshui master of the Jade Girl Peak of the Shushan faction, was dressed in a gray-white Taoist uniform, and he looked like he was only in his early thirties, but he was already one of the highest-level figures of the Shushan faction.

With hundreds of years of Taoist experience, how can these juniors around him be compared.

Recently, she was a guest in the Ziwei Sect of Jiuhua Mountain, and when she heard the news of Yun Xiaoxie's accident, she rushed with the three disciples.

She stood in front of the pitch-black coffin in the hall, her face was pale, and she slapped it with a fierce palm, and the solid coffin immediately fell apart with a bang.

Lu Linglang said worriedly: "Master." ”

Master Yunshui shook his head too slowly, and said, "It's the Demon Sect's Soul Devouring Old Demon!" The little evil corpse has not been found, it should not be dead yet, notify all the Shushan disciples to intercept and kill the Soul Devouring Old Demon!"

Shushan sent everyone to follow Yunshui Shitai out of the Yin Mansion, and in the end, only Yang Zhaodi was left standing there alone, with a complicated face.

On June 10, the world was obviously in chaos.

On the eve of this once-in-a-sixty-year Heart Demon War, all factions were originally surging, but this time a large number of disciples of the Shushan faction, including dozens of elders, also appeared in the world, as if they were looking for something, and almost every day they could hear the deeds of the disciples of the Shushan faction and the demons of the fierce battle between the demons.

The world fell into a panic.

The major sects of the righteous path have sent elder disciples to Mount Emei to ask what is going on. And the answer is that there is no comment.

Before the Heart Magic War began, a storm swept through the entire world.

And the key person in the center of the storm, the boy who is still fifteen years old in a month, where is he at the moment?

The dirty alley was full of pungent smells, and there was even a wild dog that had died a long time ago, not far away.

Yun Xiaoxie lay quietly in the alley, no different from the dead dog.

Three days had passed, and the Shushan disciples had already left Shitai City and searched towards the periphery.

For three days and nights, the tattered straw mat that was originally covering it didn't know where it was blown by the wind, and under the moonlight, his body was filled with starlight, and the black gas on his skin gradually disappeared, compared to three days ago, it was really much better.

Another night passed, when the evil qi in his body was compressed together by the infinite purple light, the fingers of this "corpse" moved slightly.

In the early morning, a young man with chapped lips, ragged clothes, and unkempt hair slowly walked out of the alley holding on to the wall.

His eyes were hollow and his face was blank, like a poor soul who had lost all his memories, wandering alone in this prosperous world.

Immediately, he shook his head and looked to the northwest.

It seems that there is a voice in the depths of his heart shouting that he is going to the northwest, he is going to the northwest......

At noon on the sixth day, a fat beggar was thrown out of the gambling house, and he jumped to his feet and scolded with a gloomy face, shouting: "I was an uncle before I was rich, and when I didn't have money, I was a garbage, and I ......."

After saying that, the chubby beggar took out a delicate purse from his bosom, embroidered with a small flower, colorful and quite bright.

It turned out to be a rare Gesang flower in the Central Plains.

He opened his purse and looked at it, there was no money in it, and he couldn't help but curse a few more times.

muttered, "This purse should be worth two pieces of silver." ”

With that, he walked to the pawn shop not far across the street.

A woman with a black veil masked face walked slowly on the street of Shitai City, and under the veil was a pair of gray-white eyes like dead fish.

If it's not the Yunwu Fairy, who is the thirteenth sister of Qian?

A few days ago, she learned that Yun Xiaoyi was born in Shitai City, which made the Shushan faction mess up and fight with the Demon Sect dozens of times, which made people panic.

Before she knew it, she had come to Shitai City.

The pedestrians on the street were not important to her, and she walked slowly, as if looking for the most important thing in her life.

Suddenly, she stopped, staring straight at a fat beggar walking past her.

The beggar was ragged and covered in filth, but the pink purse with his fingers was the finest Suzhou embroidery in the south of the Yangtze River, painted with Miao Gesang flowers.

She shook her body, her eyes sparkled, and she threw the fat beggar into the quiet alley beside her.

The fat beggar stood up scolding, and was about to scold. But when he saw the woman standing in front of him wearing black sand, his heart suddenly burst.

He smiled and said, "This girl, what's the matter with you?"

Qian Thirteenth Sister trembled and said, "Where did you get the wallet in your hand?"

The fat beggar's face stiffened slightly, and then he smiled and said, "Pick it up, pick it up......"

"Bang ......"

Qian Thirteen Sister is not a good type, a kick directly on the fat beggar's stomach, the fat beggar is at least two hundred pounds, under the power of her kick, it actually flew out sideways, hit the wall, and let out a scream like killing a pig.

Qian Thirteenth Sister stepped on the fat beggar's neck and said coldly: "Say." ”

"Heroine spare!, I said, I ......."

In the west of Shitai City, Qian Thirteen Mei carried the fat beggar to a dirty alley, and the fat beggar pointed to the alley and shouted: "Woman, we put the young man's body here, I am kind, I saw him die on the street, so I found a straw mat to cover his body." ”

Qian Thirteen Sister trembled and swept into the alley and turned over the dirty alley.

There was no corpse, only a rotting and stinking dead dog.

Her veil shook violently, as if even her body was shaking, and she slowly turned her head to look at the fat beggar with a frightened face.

The fat beggar shuddered and said in horror: "How could it not be? I carried it in with the little seven brothers, and it was covered under that straw mat, how could it not be? Could it be that it was eaten by wild dogs......

Qian Thirteen Sister's body trembled again, stared deeply at the fat beggar, and then there was a short black stick in her hand, which turned into a black light and disappeared into the fat beggar's body.

The fat beggar lowered his head slightly, and then his pupils dilated rapidly, and before he could scream, the flesh and blood of his whole body suddenly dried up, and in an instant turned into a skinny corpse.

Qian Thirteen Sister killed people casually and didn't feel anything.

just said lightly: "You can bury him." ”

Qian Thirteen Sister had a calm face, and her gray eyes were even more lifeless. Just about to leave this dirty alley, suddenly, a qualid alley trembling into the mouth of the dirty alley came an equally filthy beggar, holding a few rotten roots in his arms, chewing with his head down as he walked.

Then, as if he hadn't seen Qian Thirteen Sister and the shriveled corpse on the ground, the filthy beggar huddled in the corner of the alley and stuffed the rotten vegetable in his arms into his mouth.

Qian Thirteen Mei frowned, put away the black stick and walked out slowly, just a few steps, when she passed by the dirty beggar, her body stopped suddenly, and slowly looked back.

It was a young beggar with little hair, tattered clothes, a face covered with mud, and a foul stench.

His eyes were dilated, as if he was demented, and he just grabbed the rotten vegetable and stuffed it into his mouth.

Huddled in that dark, dirty corner, his body seemed to tremble, as if countless years had destroyed all of his bodily functions.

It's just an instinctive swallow.

Qian Thirteenth Sister suddenly trembled violently, as if she had discovered something incredible, she slowly squatted down and squatted in front of the filthy beggar.

She reached out tremblingly and gently lifted the filthy beggar's head.

"Do you eat?"

The beggar grinned, but his mouth was full of vegetables that were still being chewed, and he looked a little disgusting.

Qian Thirteenth Sister didn't care at all, her gray eyes suddenly flashed with a shocking light.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she said tremblingly: "It's really you!"

Yun Xiaoxie!

Who is this stupid and stupid dirty beggar, who is not Yun Xiaoxie?

Qian Thirteen Mei looked at the high-spirited young man in front of her, and there was no trace of vitality in the past at the moment, and the shock in her heart was incomparable.

"If you don't eat, I'll eat. ”

Yun Xiaoye slowly curled up on the ground, reached out and dragged a broken grass mat next to him and covered his body.

He is like a helpless baby, looking for any corner that can shelter the wind and frost of the world, just looking for that faint warmth.

Qian Thirteen Mei looked at the trembling young man curled up under the shabby straw mat in front of her.

For a long time, for a long time.

She gently lifted the shabby mat, her eyes were soft and warm, and she slowly lay down behind him, stretched out her arms, and hugged him in her arms.