poor house

Looking at the man who was also looking at him in front of him, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

It was my four-year-old self, stretching out his arms to a ragged man.

But then, before Wu Xie had time to say anything else, there was a sudden whirlwind in front of his eyes, and Wu Xie finally fell into darkness as he watched the expressionless man gradually disappear from his sight.

"Bro--"

Waking up with an exclamation, what Wu Xie saw was still darkness.The smell of soil and rancid smell lingered around him for a long time, giving Wu Xie a feeling that he was in the ground at the moment.

Taking out the mobile phone from his pocket, Wu Xie looked at the environment around him with the faint light, and all he could see was darkness, except darkness.

What is this place, and why did I come to this place?Why do I keep dreaming about those scenes, those dark eyes and the unicorn on my chest, that man is obviously Zhang Qiling——

"Yes, he is Zhang Qiling."

The voice that suddenly came to mind startled Wu Xie, and Wu Xie, who had reacted instantly, stared blankly at the darkness in front of him, as if he understood something.

"I did bring you here."

Why?Who is the owner of this voice?Why bring yourself here?What exactly is this place?Didn't you say it was just helping, why did it become like this?

"Because I suddenly felt that it would be more interesting to be reincarnated than to stay here forever and watch your lives."

The voice in his head suddenly rang in his ears, Wu Xie took a step back suddenly, looked at the silhouette of a human figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and slowly picked up his phone to take a picture of it.

Under the pale light, a face exactly like his was smiling strangely.

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The dense fog coiled around the continuous mountains, and the obscure light gradually dispelled the darkness.In the air full of mud and water vapor, there was a faint rancid smell.

Zhang Qiling and the blind man Xie Yuhua stood at the foot of the mountain, just looking at them from a distance, Zhang Qiling could already feel the oppressive aura coming from the mountain.No wonder Xie Yuhua said that the man's magic power was very strong. If it hadn't been suppressed, it might not be a power that can be described as very strong.

"Mute, I really hit the spot." Hei Blind adjusted his sunglasses, carefully sizing up the direction of the mountain, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Let's go." Said without expression, Zhang Qiling's only thought at the moment was to save Wu Xie.

Xie Yuhua followed behind the two of them, and finally understood why yesterday when she was talking to that person, she felt a strong shock for no reason.

It turned out that it wasn't because of how strong that person's magic power was, but because I instinctively felt that it was a much stronger existence than myself.

It's just that I didn't expect that such an existence would have something to do with Wu Xie.

Recalling Zhang Qiling's decisive look last night, Xie Yuhua couldn't help clenching her fists.This time, it seems that they really can only fight to the death.

"Dumb, what did you think of? What mountain has no mountain god?"

"Dragon vein."

My Humble House Tai Chi Chapter Gen の Back Time Lag

TBC

call. .

Finally, there is only one last story left for the finale. . .

go away. .

The last story stuck and I was going crazy. .

So allow me to write slowly. .Think about it. . .

Dump text.

I really want to pack up and run away, QAQ, I almost wrote it as Xiadou, and finally got me back QAQ

Exchange の return (final return) old dream

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"Wu Xie, read to me, Wu———"

In the gurgling mountain stream, the scent of roast chicken rising slowly caused many nocturnal animals to drool in their sleep.While turning the wooden stick with the roast chicken inserted, Wu Xie spoke word by word to the expressionless man beside him.

"Wu—Master—" He followed Wu Xie and repeated those two words inarticulately. The man who was instructed by Wu Xie to clean his whole body was wearing the clothes Wu Xie brought from home, expressionless. Stare at the roast chicken crackling in the firelight.

"Xie—" correcting the man tirelessly, Wu Xie raised his head and said to him with an exaggerated mouth shape, "Look at what I said, Xie—"

"Xie——" finally made that sound, the man looked at the smile on Wu Xie's face, and curled his lips hard, as if he was also smiling.It's a pity that the nerves that have been completely necrotic have long lost their corresponding functions. No matter how hard the man tries, he still looks cold and expressionless in the end.

"Speaking of which, I still don't know your name." Wu Xie tilted his head and looked at the handsome man in front of him after the stains faded away, "Do you know what your name is?"

"Name—" imitating Wu Xie's speech blankly, the limited vocabulary in the man's decayed brain was not enough for him to express his thoughts at all.

"Forget it, it's useless to ask you." Wu Xie smelled the strong aroma of meat, and guessed that the chicken had already been roasted.He retracted the wooden skewer and wanted to tear a chicken leg off, but he withdrew his hand because of the scorching heat.But the man who didn't say a word stretched out his hand at this moment, broke off the chicken leg and handed it to Wu Xie without feeling anything.Somewhat surprised, Wu Xie took the chicken leg. Looking at the man who hadn't broken the meat to eat, Wu Xie couldn't believe that he was a zombie.

Everyone said that zombies were ferocious and only knew how to eat human flesh and blood, but from the man I met, every time I saw him eat things like pheasants and hares.Although it is indeed eaten raw, it is not cannibalism after all.Moreover, how can there be a zombie who can learn to speak, think independently, and save his own life?

But if he wasn't a zombie, why would he be poisoned by the corpse after being rescued by him.The doctor in the village said that fortunately the poisoning was not deep, otherwise Wu Xie would be dead by now.Wu Xie, who had been in a coma on the bed for three days, was so frightened that her aunt almost cried and went blind, and the villagers who learned that Wu Xie had been poisoned by the corpse were even more in danger.If this man wasn't a zombie, what else was he.

"Here you are." Handing all the grilled chicken without chicken legs to the man, Wu Xie watched him take it and ate it like himself, the only thing he could be sure of was that this man was harmless. "But I can't call you hi every time, think of a name for you?"

"Name—" Swallowing the chicken in his mouth, in fact, the man didn't think this kind of chicken was so delicious, without the taste of blood, he just felt like chewing wax.

"What can I call you?" Wu Xie stared at the man's handsome face, those dark eyes were more energetic than when they first met, and his pale face also looked much ruddy against the firelight.It's just that the scar on his chest hadn't been treated at that time, and he hadn't cleaned it for many years, so the unicorn had turned dark black. "Qilin, Qilin, why don't you wake up your spirit."

"Qi Ling——" The man who got the name didn't seem to understand the meaning of these two words, so he simply repeated after Wu Xie.

"Qi Ling, Zhang Qiling, how is it?" He even gave him his surname without authorization, and Wu Xie was quite satisfied with the name he thought of.Bury the Qilin, Zhang Qiling.It can be regarded as an explanation of his identity.

"Zhang Qiling." Seemingly satisfied with the name, the man who had already eaten the whole chicken dropped the wooden stick in his hand, and followed Wu Xie to learn, "Zhang Qiling."

"From now on you will be Zhang Qiling, next time I call your name you have to agree." Even though he didn't know if it would be useful to tell him like this, Wu Xie tried hard to communicate, "You call me Wu Xie, I will I promise you, I will call you Zhang Qiling, and you have to promise too."

"Promise—" nodded subconsciously, and the man who already had a name had a serious look on his face.

"Then I'll try it now," Wu Xie sat up straight eagerly, looked at the man in front of him, and said word by word, "Zhang Qiling?"

"Zhang Qi Ling?"

"I'm not asking you to learn from me, but you have to agree." Knowing that it was not so easy to communicate with him, Wu Xie simply changed his method, "You call me Wu Xie, call me quickly."

"Wu Xie."

"Well, I'm here." Replied, Wu Xie stared into the man's eyes and said, "That's it, do you understand? I'll call you again, and you have to answer me."

The man who didn't speak just looked at Wu Xie's expectant face quietly, and the innocent face was reflected in his dark eyes.The gurgling stream flowed by the two of them, and the birds on the treetops flapped their wings and jumped back and forth from time to time.The faint scent of grass and trees in the air floated from afar, and the quiet and beautiful feeling even made a man who hadn’t known what "happiness" felt like for a long time, for the first time, he had the illusion of a slightly trembling heart that would never beat again. .

"Zhang Qi Ling?"

"Ah."

"Zhang Qi Ling?"

"Ah."

"Wake up?"

"Wu Xie, I'm here."

Quietly looking at the dry and cracked river ditch in front of him, Zhang Qiling suddenly heard the voice of Wu Xie calling his name.Subconsciously looking back, he only saw Hei Xiazi and Xie Yuhua standing behind them with worried faces.

"This mountain is really strange. It looks lively on the outside, but there is no grass growing on it after entering. Isn't this a dragon's vein? How did it become so dead?" After roughly checking the surrounding area, Hei Xiazi and Xie Yuhua The feeling is the same, that is, there is no feeling.

There is no sign of ghosts or spirits on this mountain.

"It wasn't like this before." He said lightly, although Zhang Qiling couldn't be sure what the mountain was like before, but there was always a vague impression in his mind, as if this place used to be a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.