Speaking of Hua Qingchi, Ji Shijiu raised the sleeves of his wide white robe and sniffed it, he was busy making the utensils purchased by Huang Dingtian during this time, and he had not been seriously groomed, and sure enough, there was a strong smell of sweat, and I don't know if Na Jia Gongzi smelled it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wave his sleeves, quickly walk into the building, raise his hand and grab the void, a huge bathtub was taken from the air, although it was relatively warm in summer, in order to completely wash off the smell on his body, Ji Nineteen was still ready to take a hot bath.

Fiddling with the bathtub, bath towels, fragrant pancreas, etc., he hurriedly went out of the building and instructed the two men to boil a few buckets of hot water and bring it. dismissed the two, closed the door, jumped out of the waist-deep hot water, and soaked the whole person in the hot water except for the head.

Maybe it was because he was too tired during this time, or maybe he hadn't taken a comfortable hot bath for a long time, and before he knew it, Ji Nineteen was half-lying in the bathtub with his head on his head and half lying in the bathtub.

The muscles of the whole body relaxed, and the consciousness was relaxed, and only the sound of even, flat and faint breathing was heard.

At this time, Ji Nineteen had already fallen asleep, and it was really a long time since he had a dream, and in a trance, Ji Nineteen came to the familiar campus path, back mountain, playground, moving classrooms, dormitories, libraries outside the school gate, cinemas, and snack bars in his previous life..... , hometown mountain path, garden in front of the house, vegetable patch behind the house, stream in front of the door, bamboo forest not far away.... , city parks, streets, supermarkets, squares, office buildings, offices, corridors, elevators, etc., and even brothers and sisters in that life, parents and elders, friends, classmates and colleagues, so-and-so who have several faces, some acquaintances who have a side of love, etc., the half that have been identified, the object of secret love, etc. The familiar or unfamiliar faces are so friendly and kind, and the scenes that have been experienced or heard by others have been performed one by one like a melodrama, and they feel so peaceful and beautiful.

Suddenly, another self who couldn't see his face clearly accompanied him to say hello to the people he knew one by one and said goodbye immediately, yes, they were two different selves, both so familiar and intimate, but also so strange. He then accompanied himself like browsing a picture album, and went through all kinds of experiences one by one, although they couldn't see each other's faces, they could clearly feel each other's mood fluctuations, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes helpless, sometimes ......

In a flash, the self who couldn't see his face clearly took his hand to a strange world, and watched the fifteen-year dull childhood and teenage time of a teenager named Ji Nineteen from the perspective of a bystander.

From swaddling clothes to babbling to learning to five or six years old to be able to go to the classroom with older brothers and sisters to practice words, and then from the age of seven or eight to learn some bow and archery skills in the morning, dozens of children work together in the afternoon, and then to the age of twelve, at this time began to learn some acupuncture points, human body structure, a little martial arts, and some common sense of cultivating immortals.

The next is that some of the older children around me are inexplicably gone, I remember that in those days every year, the lead cloud is at the top, the thunder is great, but there is no trace of wind, not a drop of rain, each time is three days later, there will be older children with the disappearance of the lead cloud and thunder.

At that time, parents were busy with work, and they had to spend a lot of time hiding in their rooms to practice, so they had no time to take care of their children. Children of the same age are probably the same, and no one wants to explain anything to them when they are panicked, so they are left to guess and ask each other, and rumors are spreading for a long time. A large group of children live in fear of their own creation for a long time. I remember that in the great panic, I don't know how many nights when the black moon hung high and I couldn't sleep, and a few half-grown children gathered in the patio to look up at the huge black moon in a daze, thinking about some ridiculous thoughts, telling some nonsense stories, and guessing some things that are very different from reality.

Slowly, I learned from some of the more well-informed children that some of the older children who disappeared had already stepped into the immortal path that everyone longed for, and some were forever expelled from the Three Holy Cities that did not look very good. At that time, there were times when I inexplicably wanted to grow up quickly, and when I was fifteen years old, I could start my own immortal path, and more often I was worried that my spiritual root would be expelled and I would never have a chance to cultivate immortals.

Finally, that day came, and a group of lost teenagers were ruthlessly expelled from the immortal path as they wished.

Then it was the boy who lost his soul who somehow stayed alone in the desert for an unknown amount of time, and the sum of the two vague souls holding hands on the sidelines naturally occupied the boy's **.

Then, under the shroud of the black moon, the two strange souls and the uncoordinated ** were driven away by all kinds of strange and ferocious creatures. Chasing down, one foot deep and one shallow foot in the boundless desert to escape, along the way the first moment it was still golden rolling yellow sand, the next moment it became a very foul-smelling quagmire, in the terrifying howl of all kinds of monsters about to open their bloody mouths to tear off the boy's brain melon or huge claws about to slap the back of the stumbling boy or from the ground soft slime tentacles that emerged from the ground were about to wrap the boy's feet, the strange scene was changed to a thousand purple and red flowers or a murmuring stream, or even a green treeIn the mottled forest, before the young man was happy, the beauty around him was gone.

In the next moment, either the boy was struggling naked in the viscous unknown liquid, or jumping and dodging in the hot magma pillars and stalagmites that were bubbling from all over the place, or he couldn't help himself running away in the sky with the black moon hanging alone and the lead clouds at the bottom, and the boy couldn't give an accurate answer in his mind, only knowing that there were infinitely terrifying things happening behind him, and he didn't stop forgetting his life and moving forward, not daring to turn back.

When a teenager who struggled in a viscous liquid and was about to drown, or was about to fall and turn to ashes in the bubbling magma, or a boy who had fallen from a gap in a lead cloud was about to faint, the scene immediately changed to some comfortable location.

In these comfortable places, the teenager has not been able to enjoy for a moment, and the scene will change again in some inexplicable horror scenes, and the teenager is always the one who is chased by the beast and the ferocious thing, the only living form struggling in the bad scene, and the guinea pig that nature is studying for.

In the end, the boy has been squeezed out of the last bit of potential and is about to completely collapse, about to tear apart from an integrated individual into that sluggish **, two souls who can't see each other clearly.

At this time, the young man's mind tingled and struggled to shout countless no, countless no, no, no, no......

But he just couldn't make any sound, his mouth was open, and even the corners of his mouth were about to crack.

The ** pulled every inch of the muscles of the body to make a sound, and the two souls who were not too harmonious also worked hard in this direction in the sea of consciousness.

But to no avail, suddenly the mountains roared and the tsunami swooped, the earth cracked, everything dissipated, the sun strangely rose from the setting west, and the unique black moon rose from the east where it usually fell, as if both were rushing towards the boy who was about to collapse.

The sun emitted a dazzling ten thousand rays of light, and the black moon trembled and sprinkled a soft and watery pale light, after all, it was the ten thousand rays of brilliance that reached the young man's thin cheeks first, maybe the golden light like fire was too dazzling, or maybe they brought a trace of warmth to the young man's tense cheeks, and the young man finally shouted out the words that Mr. Wan denied.

No.........

Ji Nineteen fluttered and sat up from the full basin of bath water that still had residual warmth, and was stunned and thought back to the strange dream just now, what was the situation, the sun, the black moon, the earth, the rivers, the mountains, the grassland... , this life, past life?

One **, two souls, what the hell is this?

Raised his wet arm and wiped the sweat on his head, buried his long black hair soaked in cold sweat in the bath water and washed it, and the dreams were still echoing in his mind, which was incredible.

Washing off the sweat stains and rubbing off the soft dirt that had already soaked on his body, Ji Shijiu stretched his waist comfortably, dried his body and put on the moon-white robe, shook his head and walked out of the building.

The sun was warm, the air was fresh, and he was refreshed, and he had long forgotten about the treacherous dream.