The rebirth of the cannon fodder of the acacia in the last days

Tan Mingyou and the others walked very quickly, and they arrived at the residence of Tan Zhong and Tan Xi in about ten minutes.

"Master Zhong!"

Tan Xi ran in crying, Tan Mingyou grabbed him quickly, and now he was not sure about Tan Zhong's situation.

In his previous life, when the end of the world came, Tan Mingyou was still outside. At that time, he was with Xiao Qiao and some playboys, and they had just finished their all-night carnival.

At that time, they were besieged in the urban area, and they waited for several days without being rescued. When he and Xiao Qiao finally returned to the Tan family after a lot of hard work, Tan Mingyu had completely controlled the Tan family.Thinking about it, the reason why he was able to succeed so quickly, besides the fact that he and Zhuang Huan'er had both awakened their abilities, should also be inseparable from Uncle Zhong's accident.

Tan Mingyou pulled Tan Xi behind him, and walked in the front by himself.He couldn't tell what mood he was in. It stands to reason that after experiencing the end of the world, he had long been used to seeing death.With rebirth again, life and death should have been taken lightly.However, when he thought about it, the person whose situation was unknown was someone he respected as an elder...

The last time he faced the death of an important person was five years ago, when Lu Fengqiao died at the hands of a mutant beast, but he couldn't do anything, now...

"Uncle Zhong"

Sure enough, strands of black mist had wrapped around Tan Zhong's body, which was the sign of being invaded by demon energy.

"Ayou..."

"Uncle Zhong"

Seeing that Tan Zhong hadn't completely lost consciousness, Tan Mingyou hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.Tan Xi also cried out "Master Zhong", and leaned forward.Tan Mingyou stopped him and asked him to stand at a safe distance.

"Ayou, my situation is very bad, right?" Tan Zhong smiled, not seeing the ruthlessness that had been in the world for half his life, but kindly like the old man next door.

"It's okay, Uncle Zhong, there is still a way." Tan Mingyou said hastily.

Yes, there is still a way, there must be a way, Tan Mingyou comforted Tan Zhong and Tan Xi, and also comforted himself.It’s just the demonic energy entering the body, it’s okay, it can’t be expelled, you can directly repair the demonic energy, it’s okay.

Tan Mingyou only found records about magic cultivation in the study of the bamboo building, but he had never seen the magic cultivation method.However, there must be!Tan Mingyou was about to enter the space to search carefully, but Tan Zhong held down his hand.

"Ayou" Tan Zhong pulled Tan Mingyou back, "I am very clear about my own affairs. I am losing my consciousness. This feeling is very bad."

"It will recover, Uncle Zhong, and it will get better in the end, Uncle Zhong, you have to trust me."

Tan Zhong shook his head, "Ayou, don't comfort me, and don't lie to yourself."

"I do not have!"

Tan Mingyou's voice suddenly became sharp, and his calmness was broken. This was the first time he lost his composure since his rebirth.Intellectually he knew it was impossible for him to discover something, but emotionally he was unwilling to accept it.

After rebirth, he held everything he could control in the palm of his hand, and he did, everything proceeded in an orderly manner.

From taking back the space bracelet, to breaking through the trial formation, to taking back the shadow department and military department early, the people under him all started to practice smoothly.Even if he was tricked by Xisui Pill, even if his feelings for Wei Xuansan gradually went off track, but these were all taken for granted, and they didn't go out of his plan, and they didn't make him resist so much.

Holding the situation in his hands made him feel safe, and slowly calmed down his impatience.

But now, the facts are nakedly displayed in front of him, not everything can go according to his expectations, not everything he thinks can be done.Before his eyes was the fact that an elder, a person he cared about, was about to pass away.But he was, indeed, helpless.

"I'm sorry. Uncle Zhong, trust me, it's fine."

"Ayou, there is nothing wrong with this. In fact, now, I feel very relaxed. I have promised the old man, and I have done it. I let myself live well."

"But you don't want to live now!"

"Hehe... Isn't this God's will?"

Tan Mingyou pursed his lips and said nothing, raised his head slightly, and could see thin spider webs in the corner of the wall, but the spider didn't know where it went.

His eyes were slightly red, he didn't expect that there would be such a day again.Although he doesn't want to admit it, he does feel uncomfortable now, and his vision is a little blurred.

"Ayou, I promised the old man to watch you grow up, and now you have grown up and become a good man. In this life, everyone I care about has left me one by one, from Qingwan to Haoer, and later It’s the old man again, he’s gone too, he’s gone too, finally, only me is left. Now I’m leaving too, what I care about is only you and Ah Xi, Ah Xi is still young, Ah You Help me keep an eye on him."

Suppressing the soreness in his eyes, Tan Mingyou turned around.

"Uncle Zhong, don't worry, I will watch him."

"Ayou, Uncle Zhong has something for you." Tan Zhong said, he raised his hand and handed Tan Mingyou a key, "This is also what the old man left for you, it is in the darkroom of my room, and you know where it is They are all things from ancient times. Now the outside world should be chaotic. These things should not be of much use. You should keep them all as a thought. The world is in chaos. If you can keep it, you can keep it. Don’t feel bad about throwing it away.”

Tan Mingyou took the key, looking at Tan Zhong's nails that had gradually turned black, his eyes darkened.

Tan Zhong nodded, his eyes became more and more lax, and he called "Xuan San..."

Wei Xuansan stepped forward, "Master Zhong"

"Xuan San, I'm old, but I can see clearly. Although Ah You doesn't say anything, he values ​​you the most. Follow him. Don't leave him alone at any time."

"Master Zhong, I won't." Wei Xuansan said solemnly, "Everything about me belongs to the young master, and I will not leave him half a step."

"That's fine...that's fine..."

"You can't leave him alone, don't think it's good for him. What is good and what is bad, who has the right to judge except him. What is good for him is actually not for yourself...

Hehe, Ayou, speaking of it, you don't look like your parents, nor the old man, but I don't know which senior you look like.But over the past year, your aura has become more and more like the old man's back then.

You say I am old, sometimes, if I am not careful, I will admit my mistake, sometimes, I always feel that he is back.

What I say is for him, in fact, I am for myself.I want a child, I want a so-called home, because I couldn't resist the temptation, but I said it was for him.

Why do I feel that what I did was right?Why do I think he will forgive me?I finally realized how he felt at that time, I wish I could kill that person, I wish I could kill him...

I regret it, I really regret it, but I'm not qualified, I'm not qualified.You said, if I admit my mistake, will he come back? If I admit my mistake, will I be able to walk back to his side again.

I was so close to him, but my heart was separated so far. After all these years, it was more uncomfortable than death.

My fault... my fault... wrong step, wrong step...

'Today, we will break it clean'...'Today, we will break it clean'...It is broken...It is broken and clean...Finally, I can't go back...I can't go back..."

Tan Zhong seemed to hold on to his last spirit, waiting for Tan Mingyou's arrival.Now that everything that needs to be explained has been explained, the spirit gradually becomes unbearable, and he begins to speak incoherently.

Tan Mingyou watched as Tan Zhong gradually lost his mind and became weaker and weaker.Looking closely at this man, Tan Mingyou clearly realized that this man is really old.Tan Mingyou still remembers that after his parents passed away, this person often came to accompany him and his grandfather through difficult days one after another.At that time, this man was over 50 years old, but he was still handsome and elegant, with extraordinary appearance.But I don't know when, the temples were stained with hoarfrost, and the wrinkles had already covered this once handsome face. Only from the outline of the facial features, one can vaguely see that this person was also once unparalleled in elegance.

Not long after, the kind uncle had disappeared.Instead, it was a bloodthirsty demon with bloodshot eyes and low growls from his throat, behaving violently and bloodthirsty.

Tan Zhong, who was still relatively quiet, suddenly exploded, his nails grew instantly, black and sharp.Tan Zhong himself is not weak in skill, and after becoming a demon, his destructive power is multiplied even more.The speed increased several times, and the nails scratched across the hard mahogany tabletop, leaving scratches like knives.

Fortunately, Tan Mingyou was well prepared, and pulled Tan Xi, who was still in a daze, back.

The newly transformed demon is in the energy-gathering period, and Tan Mingyou has no ability to purify the demon, but it is more than enough to kill it.

But in the last days, all the skills that he had used proficiently had failed. For this old man whom he respected as an elder, did Tan Mingyou have the heart to erase him from this world?

Tan Mingyou and Wei Xuansan restrained the demonized Tan Zhong, took out a few spars from the refining room, and set up a magic circle to trap him in it.

This magic circle is only a rudimentary magic circle, and Tan Mingyou doesn't know how long it can trap him.Maybe he will be able to rush out in a short time, maybe in the future he can only go around in circles.Maybe he will be killed by others after he comes out, but it is also possible that he will always exist.

That's it, Tan Mingyou thought, that's it, everything depends on God's will.

Tan Xi on the side had long been weeping. He was still young, only 16 years old.And he has no other relatives long ago, and the one closest to him is Tan Zhong.He took care of him, served him, and called him Master Zhong.But in fact, he has long regarded him as his grandfather.

Tan Mingyou thought that when he was also 16 years old, he lost his dearest grandfather.

"It's not bad, Uncle Zhong...too tired..." Tan Mingyou patted Tan Xi's shoulder, "We all have to look forward, the future is still very long."

After Tan Mingyou finished speaking, he turned around and walked out the door. He still had a lot of things to do, a lot of things to arrange, and a lot of people, all of which were his responsibilities.

Tan Xi took one last look at Tan Zhong who was trapped in the formation, and followed.

For the first time, Wei Xuansan did not walk behind Tan Mingyou, but walked beside him, very close to him.He seemed to want to comfort him, but he was at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Tan Mingyou raised the corners of his mouth, smiled silently, and stretched out his hand to take Wei Xuansan's left hand by his side.Interlocking his fingers, Tan Mingyou felt his heart slowly calm down.

Yeah, not everything goes the way he wants.All he can do is to do his best and obey the destiny.

Wei Xuansan seemed to be inspired, and he shook hands with Tan Mingyou tightly.He shook it, and broke free again.

Tan Mingyou raised his eyebrows in confusion and gave him a sideways glance, but Wei Xuansan took off the white gloves that he had been wearing all the time, and then clasped Tan Mingyou's ten fingers again, holding them tightly.

Tan Mingyou turned his eyes away, feeling the warmth of another person in his palm, how lucky he is to start over again!

Tan Zhong, who had turned into a demon, was trapped in the formation, running around in circles.His eyes were crazy, his behavior was irritable, and there were low growls from the depths of his throat.

He persistently kept bumping into a certain direction, as if he wanted to come out, but couldn't find a way.

"Jinghe...Jinghe...Jinghe..."