Zhang Huiping's voice became weaker and weaker, as if the slight changes in the air between breathing and breathing could make her dissipate, Long Xiangyu even slowed down her breathing, and her body did not move again, afraid that the wind would have any impact on her soul, and said patiently: "You don't have time to think about it now, make a choice!"

Zhang Huiping snorted coldly, only to feel that her body was getting lighter and lighter, and it would be blown away by the wind in the next moment. There is no such person as her in this world, and there will be no reincarnation, it is clean, and there is no concern. But she hated! She was not reconciled!

"Okay! I'll tell you the way!" Just before her body was almost shattered, she gritted her teeth and said the way to save the people of Yong'an City from dying in the dream, and after finishing with difficulty, there was a bitter laughter, "...... What kind of bullshit fairy? Isn't it that they won't give up until they reach their goal? Fake benevolence and false righteousness! All fucking people are hypocrites!" Man, your other name is hypocrisy.

Feng Qingling really felt that this woman's psychology had been distorted to the extreme, she obviously had a distorted mentality towards all men, and she had strong disdain and ridicule for all women. Therefore, all men and women in the world make her look down on her, and they are all despised by her, so it's no wonder that she doesn't despair!

Ignoring Feng Qingling's dissatisfaction, Long Xiangyu took a step forward before Zhang Huiping's soul was about to disperse, stretched out his hand and placed it on her spiritual platform, passed some spiritual power for her, and fed her a soul condensing pill with his other hand.

The ghost, which had been so vague that it was almost transparent, began to slowly regain its original form, and its pale face became inherently cold.

Seeing that she had survived this catastrophe, Long Xiangyu was about to stop, but suddenly felt a powerful aura imprisoning his body, trying in vain to suck him into an inexplicable space. Long Xiangyu raised his breath and wanted to break free, but he only felt that the white light flashed in front of him, and his whole body became relaxed in an instant, and Fang Cai's sense of urgency was no longer there. But the scene has changed.

He knew in his heart that he was afraid that he had fallen into the path of the female ghost, and he was pulled into a strange illusion by her for a while. He had to find the exit before he could get out. Because he knew in his heart that this qiē was just an illusion, he was at ease.

Presumably, in this illusion, time in the outside world has stopped, right?, smiling lightly, he walked forward.

Behind him was the boundless wilderness, just a flash of thought, he was already in the field of the earth. There is a straight field path under your feet, on both sides are clumps of oily green rice fields, and between your breath is the moisture of clear rice mixed with morning dew, which only makes you feel that every nerve in your body is relaxed. Such a sight is familiar and strange at the same time.

He didn't think about the familiarity of being there, he just walked forward by feeling. The body was a little floating, and I felt that something seemed to be pulling me in front of me, and my steps were a little uncontrollable.

Suddenly, there began to be a sparse crowd of people coming from the opposite side on the field path, talking and laughing, and the life of ordinary people is always simple and fun. Some people stopped at the head of their fields and began to work. Someone moved on.

At this time, the sun had not yet risen, and the rice seedlings were still carrying a little dewdrops, and his coat was floating, and he had no intention of sweeping the rice leaves, but it was not touched. However, the peasant men were different, and in a short time the straw sandals and coarse cloth clothes and trousers were wet to the knees, and they were cold and uncomfortable against their bodies. But they're used to it. I don't care, I work very seriously.

When Long Xiangyu passed by their field, if someone saw him, he actually smiled at him innocently and shouted: "Little brother, did you come back from the field so early?

Long Xiangyu was stunned for a moment, as if he was surprised that the people here would know him, but in his boundless life, he couldn't remember the faces of these people. I just feel that this title is like many years ago, someone called him so, but I have forgotten who it is.

He just nodded at the man and didn't stop.

The man seemed to have been accustomed to his coldness, and still asked happily: "How is your little lady's health?" Little brother is so blessed, the lady's first child has added a pair of dragon and phoenix twins to your Long family, and everyone is envious! Hahaha......" At the end, Wu laughed to himself.

Isn't it a dragon and a phoenix? He answered in his heart, but he was startled by his own subconscious thoughts. How could it be? Is this the first life he met that stupid bird? In fact, at that time, he and she were already immortals who had been practicing for 10,000 years.

In the first life, she went through a catastrophe in the next life, he walked in the world, and he had no intention of saving a poor woman who was chased and intercepted by others, and later learned that she was the first to open the nest of other gangs before being chased and killed. Sure enough, it's a natural troublemaker, and it's the same at all times.

Long Xiangyu forced himself to regain his senses and no longer think about the past so long, which only increased his sadness.

Walking through a small dirt slope, looking up, not far away is a small village, dozens of households, most of them have sounded human voices, and in the westernmost part of this village, a simple courtyard, where lives the stupid bird who was born to cause trouble, if memory serves, that is his and hers' home.

Walking ten meters away from the small courtyard, the familiar wooden door, the fence wall, and a green apricot branch sticking out of the small courtyard wall, a few small green apricots swaying with the branches in the breeze, it is very gratifying.

Every grass and tree, every house and house here was planted and repaired by him and the troublemaker. Thousands of years later, when he returned to the door of this home he once thought he had once thought he was, he felt that all the strength of his body had been drained, and it was difficult to move an inch.

However, Long Xiangyu didn't hesitate for too long, and pushed the door and walked in. He is not a person who likes to escape, knowing that it is an illusion, so only by facing it can he find a way to break the illusion. If he wants to go out, first of all, he has to face it.

There are three rooms in the small courtyard, one is the main house, one is the storage area for food and sundries, and the other is the kitchen. All are located on the north side. Facing the gate to the south, there are different things on the east and west sides. West side poultry, three chickens, five geese. To the east is a green vegetable field, the small greens are smart, growing neatly in rows, which is very beautiful.

"You're back?" a cheerful female voice sounded inside, followed by the sound of walking.

Long Xiangyu stood at the door, dumbfounded, a little at a loss.