The wall is perfect

Ji Manzhai has seen a lot of quarrels between monsters. The monster aura he felt vaguely in Zhou Gehai's residence, and the sudden death of Xiongjiao, Ji Manzhai can easily think of what happened in that narrow apartment. Of course, this kind of thing is not surprising to him, but to Du Cheng, it is obviously beyond Du Cheng's tolerance.

Debris and smoke drifted behind Du Cheng. Ji Manzhai looked into his Wugou eyes, and he raised his hand to cover those eyes, "Hate him?"

"Hate?" Du Cheng tasted the word, "I don't hate him."

"He killed Xiong Jiu, and Xiong Jiu has no chance, so let him lose his own chance." The black gloves blocked his sight, he didn't know why Ji Manzhai did this, did he not want to see his eyes?Du Cheng felt displeased. He pulled Ji Manzhai's hand and looked at Ji Manzhai confidently, "I think this is fair."

"I think my idea is right," Du Cheng said seriously, "so even if you want to stop me, I won't back down."

He believed that what he said should be clearer, and he respected Ji Manzhai enough.

Ji Manzhai treated him well, and he would treat Ji Manzhai well, but this by no means meant that Ji Manzhai had the power to influence his thoughts.

"I'll stop you from doing wrong."

Ji Manzhai's expression was flat, but his golden pupils were still gentle.

Du Cheng didn't show a surprised expression, he nodded to show that he knew.

"Then we are enemies."

Memories are shattered.

Du Cheng woke up from the dream, grabbed Ouyang Yu who hadn't woken up from his lethargy with one hand, and ran out quickly with Ouyang Yu at a speed that Xie Tiandi and Bai Piaopiao knew.

Xie Tiandi was very self-aware, knowing that he would never be able to catch up with the little monster who was fully fledged, so he just stretched out his hand symbolically, "Hey..."

Bai Piaopiao reacted quickly. Just as the fox feet under the skirt were sold, an invisible pressure came from behind her. She tightened her tail, shrunk into a ball, and turned her head timidly, "Ji Da."

Ji Manzhai was expressionless, and glanced at Bai Piaopiao lightly. Bai Piaopiao immediately knew that she should not be involved in the next matter, and squatted down resentfully, "Du Cheng just ran away with people, will something happen? ah."

Before she finished speaking, Ji Manzhai had already stepped forward.

Bai Piaopiao was speechless, oh, don't let her chase, chase after yourself.

On the playground, Du Cheng let the sleeping Ouyang Yu lean on the rusty horizontal bar.

After the monsters become spirits, their original form is no longer important. Even if they are destroyed, it will be harmless to the monsters. This is the benefit of becoming spirits, and they have gained freedom.

Du Cheng has never used the mountain seal on monsters.

The power of this seal has already begun to emerge when it condensed.

The more powerful the weapon, the more careful it must be used. Ji Manzhai taught him this seal, and he cannot abuse it at will, so he only uses it on those mortals who possess his spiritual power.

What kind of effect will Fanshanyin have on monsters?Will it wipe out the monsters?

Fingertips slowly formed familiar marks.

The pale golden print paused on the fingertips.

Gently typed out, Du Cheng believed that he would see Zhou Gehai soon.

But no one can guarantee what will happen.

Over the long years, he was soaked in the fireworks of the world and witnessed the changes in this world, but he did not leave any trace of warmth in his heart.

Maybe others don't know how empty and cold his heart is, and how hypocritically he pretends to feel happiness and sadness.

The truth is, if his heart hadn't been empty, he would have been driven mad by loneliness.

Xiong Jiu was his first friend, although he didn't know what a friend meant at that time, he didn't miss it when Xiong Jiu left, and when Xiong Jiu appeared, he already knew what he should say to make him happy.

Friend, he should have a friend, so Xiong Jiu is his friend.

He treats others as others treat him, and he has only learned this.

However, the weight of "friends" in Xiong Jiu is different from that in his heart.

He doesn't understand at all.

After turning into a human form, the spiritual power stolen by those lovers came back to him little by little, and his heart seemed to be gradually filled again. When he first transformed into human form, he thought of killing those who took away his spiritual power. .

But now, with a powerful seal on both hands, he hesitated to put his hand on the broken horizontal bar in front of him.

why?

Why did he become like this?

The fingertips trembled slightly, and the Fanshan Seal was forcibly retracted into the body, and he flicked hard on his chest at his own risk.

Du Cheng felt a pain he had never experienced before.

His chest was throbbing vigorously. Du Cheng held his tight heart with both hands, and he gritted his teeth. He wanted to yell, to yell, to tear his chest apart, to see what happened inside, why is he so weak now? !

There was a familiar aura approaching from behind, and Du Cheng shook his hands. He felt Ji Manzhai standing behind him, but he didn't run away. If Ji Manzhai wanted to arrest him, he should be arrested. As he said, they were enemies now.

The black gloves moved forward, covering his eyes lightly, not oppressive, but making people feel safe. His hands built a small house for his eyes.

Du Cheng blinked slightly.

Still dark and safe.

The eyelashes fluttered again, and after a few rapid blinks, warm liquid flowed out of the sore eyes.

The black gloves were put down and wrapped around his shoulders, helping him to turn around and lean against his broad chest, a gentle touch came from the top of his head.

Du Cheng grabbed Ji Manzhai's suit with both hands, and put his forehead against the clean suit. Tears flowed from his eyes, making his chest less tight.

At first, he gritted his teeth and cried silently, then his throat started to hurt, and he had to speak out.

"He has no chance..."

"He will never see the world again..."

The death of the monster is too cruel, hopeless and endlessly dark.

The hand above his head stopped, and then he patted him on the shoulder gently, wrapping his arms around him, and he heard Ji Manzhai say, "I'm sorry."

Why is the Creator so cruel to monsters?Human beings, no matter how big a crime they have committed, they will always have the opportunity to be reincarnated and come back again. They committed a crime in the previous life, so they will be treated cruelly in this life?It's clearly two people.

Ouyang Yu woke up in the hospital with no memory of what happened. Her memory only stayed on the way to meet a student who loved dancing. She didn't know why she fainted and how she came to the hospital.

The people in the hospital asked him to contact his family members. Ouyang Yu said helplessly that he was never married in his life and his family members had passed away.

The doctor was dubious, wondering if Ouyang Yu had Alzheimer's.

"What I said is true." Ouyang Yu reported her ID number, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, the expression on her face and her body immediately froze.

Suddenly he couldn't feel his legs.

Ouyang Yu's hands trembled, "Doctor, what's wrong with my leg?"

The comatose old man who was found at the entrance of the hospital woke up without any injuries on his body, and his consciousness was very clear, but he unexpectedly lost the sense of his legs.

The doctors were also very surprised. They checked Ouyang Yu's bones, muscles and nerves, and found no problems. These are two very healthy legs, beyond this age group.

The patient's performance is like paralysis, completely unable to control his legs.

No physical problem could be found, so the doctors could only transfer Ouyang Yu to the psychiatric department to check whether it was psychological factors that caused Ouyang Yu to suddenly lose control of his legs.

Ouyang Yu calmed down after the initial panic.

This is not the first time he has lost both legs.

When he was young, he had a serious car accident. At that time, the doctor asserted that he would never be able to stand up in his life, but a miracle happened. He not only stood up, but also recovered very smoothly. After the recovery, he had With stronger and more flexible legs than before, he became a well-known dancer.

Having experienced such desperate years, what's more, he has now reached the age where he can do whatever he wants, and he is no longer as anxious as a boy, and he has a gentle attitude towards the doctor's helplessness, "Maybe it's my two legs that jumped so I have been tired for many years, I want my old guy to rest."

The doctors have checked Ouyang Yu's condition.

The old man was indeed alone, a dancer, passionate about public welfare, and had no one to trust, which made the doctors sympathetic. Fortunately, Ouyang Yu himself was very optimistic.

Ye Xiaojuan came to see Ouyang Yu without telling her granddaughter.

"Teacher Ouyang, did that little comrade do something to you?" Ye Xiaojuan asked with a sad face.

Ouyang Yu sat in a wheelchair, "Which little comrade?"

Ye Xiaojuan became anxious, "He is the young man who asked you to go with him in the community. He is very handsome."

Ouyang Yu said he couldn't remember.

Ye Xiaojuan was just in a hurry, she looked at Ouyang Yu's leg with pity.

"Xiaoye," Ouyang Yu saw her sadness, and comforted her softly, "Don't worry, I think it's fine now, after decades of dancing, it's rare to have time to rest."

Ye Xiaojuan wiped away her tears.

"I've already contacted and made arrangements. A new teacher will come to the elderly dance class in two days." Ouyang Yu said gently.

Ye Xiaojuan wiped away her tears again, "Teacher Ouyang, good people deserve good rewards."

Ouyang Yu: "Aren't I doing well? Don't worry, I have already reported your situation to Xiao Han at the Legal Aid Center. Has she contacted you?"

Ye Xiaojuan nodded, her white hair rippling beside her wrinkled cheeks, "I contacted her, she contacted me yesterday, she called me, Xiao Han is very nice, she persuaded me not to leave... I don't have pension insurance, so old I am old and divorced, and it will be difficult to live alone in the future."

After listening to it, Ouyang Yu said gently: "What Xiao Han said is indeed a practical factor that should be considered, what do you think?"

Ye Xiaojuan was silent for a while, she raised her face, her face was blurred on the window of the hospital, she was no longer young, she was almost too old to walk, it would take a lot of money to go to the hospital by bus Less effort.

"I don't know either," Ye Xiaojuan murmured, and suddenly said, "Mr. Ouyang, why haven't you been married?"

Ouyang Yuye looked at the window, he was also very old, so old that he couldn't remember many things clearly.

"I..." Ouyang Yu closed her eyes and smiled, "Didn't meet the right person."

At noon the nurse came to deliver the boxed lunch, Ouyang Yu was very gentle and talkative, the young nurse couldn't help but joked about Ouyang Yu, "Mr., was that old lady just now your girlfriend?"

Ouyang Yu took the chopsticks and said with a smile: "Little girl, don't talk nonsense, she is a student in my dance class." He paused, "Life is very hard."

Ye Xiaojuan braved the sun and waited for the bus at the station.

The waiting seats were full of people, including young people, middle-aged people and children, and everyone was looking at their phones without exception.

Human feelings are already very indifferent in modern society, unlike when she was in the village at that time, a village is a big family, and everywhere is lively, and if any old man lacks a mouthful of food or a bowl of water, he just takes it.

Xiao Han was right, she couldn't live alone in this city without leaving.

But Buli, she is 76 years old, her health is not good, and she has few years to live.

When I was young, I also wanted to divorce, thinking how embarrassing it would be to divorce. There are still children at home, how can I live without my mother, so I gritted my teeth and endured it.

When she was middle-aged, she wanted to leave again, and her children were grown up, so she shouldn't have to bear it, right?But the children are going to get married, and the parents are divorced. It is bad for them to spread the word. Thinking about it, I endured it again.

Just bear it, bear it...to the point where she is going to die of old age...for the rest of her life, she will be able to bear it like this...

Ye Xiaojuan lowered her head and shed tears silently.

It doesn't matter if people are indifferent, even if you shed tears on the street, you won't be afraid of shame.

"That..." Someone tugged on her sleeve. It was a girl who looked like a middle school student, holding the headphones she had taken off, "Are you okay? What's wrong?"

Ye Xiaojuan opened her mouth and quickly waved her hands, "It's okay, little girl, I'm fine."

The bus came, and Ye Xiaojuan followed the crowd to get on the bus. The little girl with long hair stood in the sun, her face was flushed red from the sun, she pouted, put on her earphones again, and looked at her mobile phone with a lively smile on her face.

Ye Xiaojuan lowered her head and wiped her tears with her rough palm.

She was that young too.