[Ancient Sword] Senior Brother Does Not Cultivate Immortals II

Baili Tusu's eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to stop the man with the knife, but unfortunately he couldn't do anything, he could only watch the man walk towards Jiang Cheng helplessly.

Baili Tusu watched everything from the sidelines. Although he knew that Jiang Cheng would not die, seeing him killed with his own eyes still greatly stimulated Baili Tusu.

He was restless, filled with hatred for the designer of the illusion.

No wonder the always optimistic and open-minded brother was stuck here for so long.

Jiang Cheng opened his eyes again, he looked at his watch, it was 12 o'clock in the morning.

Back to the original time.

This time, he still didn't let his parents live.

Jiang Chengli got up from the bed immediately. He walked to his study desk and turned on the small table lamp of Pikachu. Under the soft light, Jiang Cheng's face was extraordinarily pale.

His eyes were dark and showed no emotion.

He will go back to the beginning from the first time, and record what happened again.

He wrote in his notebook: 27

No.20 died seven times.

Unlike Baili Tusu, whose heart was full of ups and downs, Jiang Cheng just frowned and cheered himself up, "I will definitely do it next time."

After Jiang Cheng recorded everything, he hid the notebook, and immediately climbed onto the bed.He wants to sleep well and can't kick the quilt.

The beginning of all the disasters was because he kicked the quilt in the middle of the night, and as a result, he developed a high fever in the morning, which finally led to the car accident of his parents.

my fault.

So I'm going to correct him.

Jiang Cheng patted his face, closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep.

There is still a hard battle tomorrow, he must cheer up and not make any mistakes.

Jiang Cheng pulled the quilt tightly, for fear that the quilt would fall off.

Baili Tusu just watched Jiang Cheng enter the front, even in his sleep, his brows were still furrowed.

In the early morning light, Jiang Chengli opened his eyes immediately. He immediately got up, pressed the alarm clock, took a deep breath, and opened the door as if rushing to the battlefield.

Same scene, same dialogue.

When Curly Hair Jiang's father jumped out of the toilet to scare Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng also cooperated and acted as if he was startled.

"I remembered that the school homework was not finished and it was due soon. Mom and Dad, can we go on an outing next week?"

"Only this once, next time you have to do your homework well."

"I promise, there will never be a next time."

Jiang Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, with deep eyes on his young face, he exhaled.

"I do my homework in the living room and want to be with my parents."

Mother Jiang looked at her photos, while Father Curly edited his newly thought-up recipes on Weibo.

"Mom, I need to go to the bookstore to buy some books. The teacher said that I need to write extracurricular readings!"

Jiang Cheng took Jiang's father and Jiang's mother out of the house. When he walked out of the community, he happened to pass by a man wearing a courier's clothes and holding a courier.

Jiang Cheng didn't see the man's face clearly, but he thought that if he escaped this time, he should be fine.

"Uncle Security, I saw a strange person just now. It seems to have been running around downstairs in my house. This is the fourth day!"

Leave the rest to the security guards, after all, the responsible people in the community.

The three members of Jiang Cheng's family were walking on the road. Jiang Cheng chose the nearest bookstore. He didn't dare to let his father drive them out. As long as they go out by car, there will be a car accident.

"Here we are!" The journey was safe and sound, Jiang Cheng took a few steps forward, and thankfully said that the journey was safe and sound, which is really great.

He turned his head, "Dad, Mom, this is the place."

bang-

Dozens of steel rods fell from the sky.

The person who was still smiling was already lying in a pool of blood.

Jiang Cheng looked at his parents lying on the ground with blank and sad eyes.

No.70 eight times.

As long as you go out, accidents are bound to happen.

hit the car.

Fallen pots.

Drunk drunk.

The cable suddenly snapped at the construction site.

Large boulders on the road that were crushed by trucks.

A wagon full of firecrackers.

A huge street sign blown by the wind.

……

…………

………………

Jiang Cheng woke up again, his face was tired, and he opened the diary.

hundredth time.

Absolutely, absolutely not to go out.

Jiang Cheng pretended to be serious about his homework while looking at Stitch's watch on the watch, silently counting the time in his heart.

bell--

The doorbell rang.

Jiang Chengli jumped up, "I'll open the door!"

He moved a stool and put it in front of the door.Lie on the anti-theft door and look through the cat's eyes.

On the white mask, a pair of gloomy eyes stared at him firmly.

This is the man, the murderer who cut himself to pieces after killing his parents!

"It's someone I don't know," Jiang Cheng said, turning his head to the curly-haired father who came over.

"A courier!" The man outside coughed a few times and said in a low voice.A lot of people have caught a cold recently, and indeed many people wear masks.

"Ah, it's mine. I bought a few books online!" Mother Jiang said immediately when she heard it.

When Father Curly was about to open the door, Jiang Chengli said, "Don't open the door, Dad."

"What's the matter, Cheng Cheng?"

"The box this man is holding is too big, and it doesn't look like a book at all."

Jiang's father looked at it and found that the box the man was holding was really big, and he even saw that the man's collar seemed to be tinged with red.

"Let's leave the courier at the door and get it later."

The man stared at the door panel silently. After a long time, he put down the box and went upstairs.

"Something's not right, you call and ask where the courier delivery man is."

Mother Jiang took out her hand, and after dialing the phone, the other party said she was still on the way.Jiang's mother's face immediately changed.

"Let's talk to the community security and then call the police."

Jiang Cheng sat on the small bench, thinking that there would be no problem.

It didn't take long for the security guards to come, and not long after, the police also came.The police knocked on the door of Jiang Cheng's house.

On the third floor, only their family survived, and everyone else was silenced.

Jiang Cheng's complexion suddenly became ugly, and Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were also shocked after hearing this.

One day passed, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother finally calmed down.

Jiang Cheng's expression was not very good. He originally thought that the only ones in the accident were his family members.

The police reassured them that they were working hard to hunt down the fugitives, and they also sent people to patrol here.After the police left, Jiang Cheng sat in the living room, thinking that this would be better.

Jiang's mother realized that she had forgotten to throw out the trash, and the two-day trash gave off an unpleasant smell.

"I'll go take out the trash." Jiang's mother picked up the trash and walked towards the door, which interrupted Jiang Cheng's thoughts.

"Mom, I'm with you." Jiang Cheng knew that Jiang's mother was timid, so he wanted to be with her.

Jiang Cheng opened the door, as long as today is over, nothing will happen.

"Cheng Cheng, slow down!"

Jiang Cheng walked out of the door, it was pitch black outside, he stomped his feet, and the light came on.

There was a person sitting on the stairs, and at the moment of light, those dark eyes were smiling at him.

Jiang Cheng opened his eyes again, it was 12 o'clock in the morning.

230th eighth time.

Jiang Cheng's first reaction was to touch his neck with his hand suddenly. After all, being directly inserted by a knife is not a pleasant experience.He closed his eyes, clutching his neck to calm his violent heartbeat.

Jiang Cheng lay quietly on the bed and waited for the dawn.

It doesn't matter, after he died countless times, he finally saw the face of that person clearly under the mask.

After he got up, before his parents got up, he picked up the phone and dialed 110.

"Hey, I want to call the police, I saw a murderer..."

At first, the police only thought it was a child's prank, but after hearing Jiang Cheng's description of the more and more specific appearance and murder method, his face suddenly became solemn.

Jiang's father just came out, and Jiang Cheng said, "Dad, it's the police uncle calling."

Jiang's father answered the phone in doubt. After a while, his expression became serious, "I see."

This time, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were waiting at home, watching TV with Jiang Cheng, but the three of them were absent-minded.

In the afternoon, the phone rang, saying that the prisoner had caught me.

Jiang Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, the antipyretics he drank worked again, and this time Jiang Cheng closed his eyes in peace.

Maybe it wasn't because of kicking the quilt, Jiang Cheng was overthinking, now after being killed countless times by that murderer, now he finally escaped, his tense nerves relaxed, and a great fatigue hit him.

Before going to bed, he was still counting. The natural gas in the kitchen was turned off, the knives were put away, there was no problem with the power strips, and the water in the bathroom did not leak...

When Jiang Cheng woke up, he was choked by a puff of smoke, and all eyes were flames. There was a huge blood hole on Jiang's father's leg, and he was bleeding.Jiang's father picked him up and ran to his room. The living room was on fire, and sparks kept popping out from the plug strip, and the electric current glowed on the ground.

Jiang's mother had already fastened the bed sheet. She looked flustered and tied the bed sheet to Jiang Cheng.Clothes and sheets and a makeshift rope just made it to the bottom.

Before Jiang Cheng could react, he was pushed out of the anti-theft window. The curly-haired father smiled and said, "Fortunately, you are thin."

Jiang Cheng subconsciously grabbed the protective fence.

"You go down first, we'll come down right away." He forcefully broke Jiang Cheng's fingers and sent him down quickly.

The whole building was on fire, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger, billowing smoke obscured the sky, but the fire trucks never came.

There are still many people trapped in the building. Some children are a few years older than him. They are stuck on the anti-theft windows and cannot get out, screaming in pain all the time.The people on the sixth floor saw that the fire was too big and wanted to jump off the balcony.

People around are watching, or crying their children's names.

Jiang Cheng stood in the crowd, looking up, Jiang's mother was crying very sadly, Jiang Cheng had never seen her like this.Father Jiang hugged Mother Jiang and smiled brightly at him. Flames climbed up their backs. He saw that Father Curly's hair and arms were on fire.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother took a last look at Jiang Cheng and stopped standing by the window.

They didn't let Jiang Cheng see them being burned by fire.

Thick smoke kept coming out.

Jiang Cheng burst into tears the moment Jiang's father and Jiang's mother disappeared.

The author has something to say:

Happy Qixi Festival, my lovely singles!

As a prince, I hugged left and right and spent the spring night with all kinds of beauties under the sea!

Nightmares just aren't real eh.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother died in a car accident.But Jiang Cheng always felt that it was his own fault, and now that he had a chance to redeem himself, he kept repeating it over and over again.

However, it will definitely not succeed, otherwise Jiang Chengcheng would not be silent in the dreamland.

The next chapter ends the dream~

【See you this Friday】