System: I am a second-hand dealer in the world of immortality

"Then how did you read it?" Gu Yunfan still didn't believe it.

"I don't know. I read it just like normal reading. It must have been some kind of spell that Senior Sister Xi used." Shen Xia was too lazy to make excuses. Gu Yunfan could just think whatever he wanted.

I am like a joke, a joke from beginning to end.

Gu Yunfan saw something was wrong with Shen Xia, and thought that Shen Xia might have been hit by that story. No matter who "predicted" his previous experiences and even some of his future development like a storyteller, he would feel bad. .

So Gu Yunfan asked Shen Xia to go back first, and he had to clean up Shen Xia's presence at Wuchen Peak. Lu Yunfei was too sensitive, since Ah Zi said that Lu Yunfei should not be allowed to know that Shen Xia had been here. No matter what the reason was, just like before, he would do whatever the senior sister said.

Shen Xia didn't know how she came back to her disciple's residence or how she ended up lying on the bed. She was still recalling the contents of Xi Muzi's letter. These few lines of words had caused so much harm to her.

Then who do you think you are? The results of all my efforts are all arranged in the established story. Isn't that ridiculous? Now that it's been doomed, what else are you trying to do?

"Xiao Ai, help me switch to manual customer service."

"Hello, I am human customer service Huahua. How can I help you?"

"Am I in a storybook or some strange situation?"

"Host, you have to believe in yourself, nothing is absolute."

Why her... Why did she cross into this world? If the so-called destiny is the person watching behind the scenes, and I can only follow their plot, then what will happen if I don't take any action?

Not long after, Shen Xia was injured during sparring. The sparring disciple pierced her shoulder. Shen Xia took sick leave and was lying in the disciple's room. He had been lying there for a month. If Ding Mengmei hadn't come to find her, Shen Xia didn't know how long she would have been lying there.

Ding Mengmei couldn't contact Shen Xia at all. After all, the two of them were still in the Lingquan water business, and they usually contacted each other every half month. She sent many messages to Shen Xia, but they all came to nothing, and finally handed over the Lingquan water to Cheng. Yu, this is what Shen Xia did when she went to Baiquan Town before.

Facing Cheng Yu, Ding Mengmei still covered for Shen Xia, saying that it was hard to practice during this period, and Shen Xia's communicator was lost on the top of a mountain, and he never went to replace it.

Cheng Yu didn't know until she came to Jianzong that Shen Xia had asked for sick leave, so she went to the disciples' residence to look for Shen Xia without stopping.

The door of the disciple's residence was open, and Shen Xia's spiritual pet, the seven-white dog, circled around Shen Xia's wing with a worried look on his face. Ding Mengmei belongs to Yu Zong, and one look at Qi Bai Gou tells him that he has been taking care of it for a while.

Ding Mengmei secretly thought that something was wrong, and took out some special food for spiritual pets from the mustard bag and fed it to Babai Dog before knocking on Shen Xia's door.

No one responded, and the room was deathly silent. Seeing this, Babaigou stopped eating and whined at the door of the room.

No one in the house responded after knocking on the door repeatedly. Ding Mengmei said "I'm sorry" and pushed the door open.

The room was dark, even the windows were tightly closed, and the only source of light came from the door that was pushed open. Before Ding Mengmei could see clearly what was going on inside the house, the Qibai dog rushed into the house barking and jumped on Shen Xia's bed.

Ding Mengmei saw that Shen Xia was lying on the bed. How to describe it, it seemed that the person lying on the bed was not the Shen Xia Ding Mengmei knew, but a lifeless body.

"Chen Xia?" Ding Mengmei asked tentatively while standing at the door of the room.

Didn't get any reply.

Ding Mengmei then strode forward and ran to Shen Xia's bed. Shen Xia was already thin, and now she was even more skinny and out of shape. She just stared at the ceiling with her eyes open, motionless.

Ding Mengmei picked up the water bottle on the table and fed it to Shen Xia. Shen Xia didn't respond at all, just like a doll at the mercy of others. Ding Mengmei felt flustered. She didn't know how Shen Xia became like this. She just wanted to let Shen Xia recover first.

Give Shen Xia some water, send her spiritual power, and then take out some of the elixirs she had prepared with her from the mustard bag and feed them to Shen Xia. After doing this, Ding Mengmei was so frightened that he broke into a sweat.

"Chen Xia? Chen Xia? Can you speak? Don't scare me. Can I take you to Wuding House now?" Ding Mengmei helped Shen Xia up and held her in his arms.

Like a rusty machine, Shen Xia turned her head slowly after a while, smiled weakly and said, "Meng Mei, it's you."

"What happened, Shen Xia? Can you tell me? No matter what happens, I will help you, okay?" Ding Mengmei was really panicked. She liked it very much despite the interest relationship between her and Shen Xia. Shen Xia, I wanted to be friends with Shen Xia from the first time I met her.

"Ah... I'm fine, I just... I just don't know what I will do in the future..."

"What should we do? Aren't we in Tianguan Sect now? We will continue to practice in Tianguan Sect, and then we will become immortals or go down the mountain to maintain the avenue."

"But..." Shen Xia didn't know what to say, "Meng Mei, what if you find that all your destiny trajectories have been fixed? What you do and who you become are already destined. What should I do?"

Ding Mengmei was confused by Shen Xia's question, but at this time he could only endure it and said: "Why do you think so? We will face many choices, as small as what to eat at night, noodles or rice, as big as what to do in the future What, should I stay at Tianguan Sect or go down the mountain? Different choices will lead to different forks. Will fate decide whether I will be jealous or not when I eat dumplings tonight? "

"What if... you find out that your entry into the Tianguan Sect was designed by others, your entry into the Yu Sect was also designed by others, and you will also be designed by others in the future? What should you do?"

"Well, then I have to thank him. Thank him for giving me the opportunity to enter the Tianguan Sect. Thank him for letting me meet you. Thank him for giving me everything I have now."

"But...then what does your hard work count?"

"It's nothing. My efforts are not in vain. If I don't work hard, can I enter the Tianguan Sect with bare hands? Then I have to rely on myself? If it is really set up, then I should be there now He is a disciple of the master of the Royal Sect, instead of carrying bricks every day."

Shen Xia felt that what Ding Mengmei said made sense and she could not refute it, but she just felt unhappy and wanted to change the direction of the storyline.

"Xia Xia, I don't know why you are worried. Why do you think someone is setting you up? If so, then find this person and confront him, or become a more powerful person than him and pay back double the amount. You can't let others influence your path. No matter what destiny writes, no matter what the ending is, the present is also important."

"If it's fate that I met you, then I'm really grateful."