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Although the Xiang family's house has been built for nearly 20 years, it looks a little dilapidated, but it has a lot of rooms, just because when the house was built, it was the time when the Xiang family had the largest population.

Xiang Antai slept with his grandmother when he was a child, and he had his own independent room after entering elementary school, but this day, just as Xiang Ange lay down, he heard rustling sounds from the door.

Xiang Ange got up quickly, opened the door and saw that his younger brother was hugging the pillow, rubbing his toes at the door, seeing him open the door, he lowered his head in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "Brother, I can't sleep alone. "

Xiang Ange secretly blamed himself for being careless. Grandma just left, and my younger brother would definitely not dare to sleep alone. He stretched out his hand and pulled his younger brother in, and said with a smile, "Then let's sleep with my brother today."

"Yeah." Xiang Antai showed a big smile, quickly jumped on the bed and put his pillow, pulled the quilt and lay down in one go, only then showed most of his head contentedly, and looked eagerly at the woman who was still standing in front of the bed. big brother.

Xiang Ange couldn't help smiling slightly, lay down beside him, and said, "Go to sleep, brother is here."

Because there was one person missing in the family, the child felt a little scared, but it was a child after all, and now he felt at ease lying beside his own brother, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Xiang Antai quickly fell asleep, but Xiang Ange couldn't fall asleep. He was already a half-adult. Now that his grandma was away, he had to think about many things by himself.

Xiang Ange has always been sensible. Both of his parents died when he was young, and he grew up with his grandmother. He matured much earlier than ordinary children, but no matter how precocious he was, he was still an underage child. He is unwilling to let his most beloved grandson suffer and suffer.

He stroked his younger brother's hair, sighed to Ange, and sent Artest to a boarding school in the county, which was the best way he could think of.Once he went to study, Antai definitely couldn't take care of himself, and his uncle was unreliable. The neighbors around him could take care of him for a while, but if they could take care of him for a long time, they would not be able to take care of him for many years.

There are a lot of boarding students in the county primary school, and it is not far from the schools he applied for. In normal times, the two brothers study separately. During the holidays, he was able to bring his younger brother back smoothly.

Xiang Ange was thinking in distress, wondering if the village chief's grandfather could transfer his younger brother to the county primary school, and if not, what should he do? When I get older, I can take care of myself, and then go to school...

With a lot of thoughts, Xiang Ange gradually fell asleep in a daze, but this time he didn't sleep very comfortably.The stone that he casually put on the bedside suddenly glowed bright red. The light seemed to have a consciousness of its own, covering Xiang Ange's whole body, but Xiang Antai, who was only one arm away, was blocked from the outside. Fortunately, there were only two sleeping brothers in the room, and no one noticed this strange scene.

Xiang Ange frowned slightly and looked around. The thick fog around him was like substance, making him unable to see anything three steps away.In winter in Hexi Village, there are also times when there is thick fog, but it has never been so dense.Xiang Ange felt that something was wrong, and shouted a few times, only to hear his empty response.

The unknown world made him feel dangerous. Xiang Ange didn't dare to wait in place, and walked forward in one direction, but no matter how far he walked, he seemed to always only see things within three steps away from him. Within this range, there is nothing but black land.

Surrounded by deathly silence, Xiang Ange thought of when his parents and grandma passed away, the night when the coffin died, and the relatives who were close at hand would never get up again, that kind of coldness penetrated into his heart.

No, no, he still has Antai. Where is Antai? He frowned at Ange and forced himself to calm down. After he calmed down, he was no longer afraid. Although the surrounding fog was weird, he didn't feel any danger. .

Xiang Ange took a long breath, and continued to walk forward step by step. This time, he didn't know how long he had walked. Suddenly, he vaguely saw someone in front of him. The slender figure that flashed away surprised him, "Hello, Please wait a moment."

Seeing that the man was about to disappear again, he quickly ran towards An Ge and grabbed the man's sleeve.

Before he could see the person in front of him clearly, Xiang Ange was startled by the sleeve in his hand. It was not an ordinary long-sleeved dress, but an ancient costume similar to Hanfu. He had only seen such clothes on TV before. , in Hexi Village, or even Heyuan Town, obviously no one would wear this kind of clothes.

Surprise flashed in my mind, and I subconsciously looked up at Ange, but what caught my eye was an amazing face. If I had to describe it in words, it must be the character Wushuang, who is so outstanding. Looking at his appearance, he knew at the first glance that it was a man in front of him, a man full of momentum, with condescending eyes, and a proud man.

When he saw the person in front of him clearly, he subconsciously opened his mouth to An Ge, but he is not a person who pays attention to appearance, good looks or bad looks are not very important to him, so he just turned around in a flash God came, and hurriedly asked: "Hello, do you know where this is? I have been walking for a long time, but I can't get out."

The man in front of him was a full head taller than him, and his eyes seemed to be endlessly cold. When his eyes swept over, Xiang Ange was very uncomfortable. Suddenly, the man snorted coldly, and pointed his hand at Xiang Ange grab it.

Xiang Ange was taken aback for a moment, then fell into his hands the next moment, and asked subconsciously, "What are you doing?"

"It's so pitiful, don't you remember anything?" The man's voice seemed to have been frozen, and his fingertips brushed towards An Ge's forehead. The cold touch made the boy slap for more Said, as if sensing that the man had no malicious intentions, he asked again, "Where is this place?"

A trace of complexity flashed across the man's eyes, he looked down at the person who had just reached his shoulder, and suddenly said, "Did someone borrow your luck?"

Xiang Ange was confused and asked subconsciously: "What excuse, that, sir, brother, do you know how to get out of here?"

The man didn't answer, but said: "Forget it, I will help you."

After saying this, Xiang Ange only felt a pain in his forehead, as if something had penetrated his forehead, he opened his eyes suddenly, only then realized that he had just had a dream, whether it was a dream or not It was a strange dream like a nightmare. He sat up suddenly, and touched his forehead subconsciously. He didn't know if it was an illusion brought out by the dream. He always felt that something had penetrated his forehead.

Naturally, there was nothing on the smooth forehead, and he was relieved to An Ge, but he felt a little sore all over, and he didn't know if it was the result of running all night.He stretched himself, saw that his brother beside him was still sound asleep, so he didn't wake him up, and walked out of bed lightly, preparing to make breakfast first.

Xiang's family washes his face and brushes his teeth downstairs. There is a large mirror on the shelf where the washbasin is placed, which is inlaid on top of the shelf, but the first three people in the family don't use it very much. They just glanced at Ange this day, but I was surprised to find that there was a red mole on the center of my eyebrows. Although it was only dark red and not obvious, it never existed before.

Thinking of last night's nightmare, Xiang Ange approached and rubbed it carefully, but the skin on that piece was reddened, and the red mole was still there. After being rubbed and poked by him, it became more rosy and obvious. It's not painful or itchy, and Xiang Ange felt a little uneasy in his heart, and then put it behind him.

But after that, the stone that he casually put on the head of the bed disappeared. He searched for An Ge, but he couldn't find it. It was just a stone picked up from the mountain. Although he liked it a little, he murmured in his heart. After a while, he put it down and didn't mention it. Compared with this, he still has many things to do.

In the capital thousands of miles away, in a place that Xiang Ange didn't know, there was a very nasty car accident last night. A group of high-ranking children were driving at night, and they didn't know what went wrong. They collided with each other. The car was all broken into pieces, and the rest of the drivers were fine, but the driver in the leading car was unlucky, the broken glass from the window was directly inserted into his chest, just a hair's breadth away from his heart. , rescued in time, and is still lying in the intensive care unit, life and death unknown.

And it was also this night, in a mansion in the suburbs of Kyoto, a middle-aged man in Taoist robe suddenly changed his face and spat out a mouthful of blood. Something went wrong.

At this moment, the phone in the villa suddenly rang, and the man in the Taoist robe answered it, and he heard an urgent voice shouting: "Master, help me, my son had a car accident at night, and he is about to die."

The man in the Taoist robe heard the whole story, and he wanted to yell at himself for dying, he borrowed his life, and dared to play around, he calculated again, and he didn't know that he was being backlashed.

But it has been so many years, how could it be a backlash at this time, could it be that the person who was borrowed luck met his peers, the Taoist priest frowned, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

It's not that he is cruel, he is already on the same boat with the Jiang family, if the Jiang family boy dies, the resources he enjoys now will be taken back, and there is another one, once the backlash starts, not only the Jiang family boy will die Sooner or later, he will also be devoured by the pain of backlash.

When it happened far away in the capital, Xiang Ange naturally had no way of knowing. He just got the news from the village chief's grandfather that Xiang Ming had established a good relationship. Come, he doesn't have to think about suspending school anymore.For this reason, Xiang Ange really wanted to express his gratitude to the village chief's family, but he was persuaded by the village chief and his wife to go back.