I want to live well, get rid of the evil spirits in my body, stay with Lingxi and my family.
I still have a lot of things to accomplish, such as promising my grandpa to get into a good university and honor our ancestors.
Promise grandma that she will definitely marry Lingxi.
He promised San Bo to go to Fenghuang Mountain to worship Xia Baiyou and carry two grapefruits each time.
He promised Su Tongyuan to go back to Taoshan Village to visit his grandfather's grave.
I promised a lot of things, but I haven't finished any of them. I don't want to break my promise.
But thinking about it, what can I do?
Jiuyang is so powerful, in front of him, I really am not even an ant.
Resist? Oh, unless I destroy my body with the idea of perish together, I have no room to resist.
This is the only method I can use to blackmail Jiuyang, and I have to pay for it with my own life.
How pathetic and ridiculous it sounds.
After washing my face and changing into a set of clean clothes, I lay on the bed with eyes blank and thinking randomly.
I suddenly missed my old life in Taoshan Village, which was carefree and free.
Although the simple diet was a bit bitter, I lived happily every day.
Go up the mountains to pick wild fruits and go down to the river to catch fish and shrimps.
Listening to grandma gossiping about the village gossip, and playing chess with my dad.
From time to time, I would go to my uncle's house and try some fried twists and fried soybeans made by my uncle's mother.
It's crunchy when you bite it in your mouth, it's delicious.
Where is the despair now, where is the trouble now? This kind of sadness seems to never see the light of day again, and the whole world is only darkness.
Xiao Yu'er poured me a cup of hot tea and stood beside the bed talking to me with a worried look on her face.
My mind was full of things about Jiuyang, and I didn't hear what she was saying at all.
The hesitant response was as vague as a dream.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, the car returned to the entrance of the abandoned factory.
Seeing that I was safe and sound, Lingxi broke her reserve for the first time and hugged me gently in front of everyone.
"Come on, come on, let me hug you too." Pei Chuan hugged my shoulders affectionately and said with a bright smile: "You are really lucky, this has allowed you to escape a disaster."
"The same goes for you." I put aside the sorrow in my heart and said with a strong smile: "Four elders from Yunzong and Buddhism each died, so we will lose a lot of money."
"Hahahaha, no, I want to scream with excitement when I think of this." Pei Chuan danced and said, "You left with Tieshan at that time. You don't know what happened next. Let me tell you."
"We couldn't defeat those eight old guys. The senior sister asked the Thirty-six Kunlun Swords to protect Qinghe and me and retreat."
"I burst into tears on the way, thinking that if I could return to Kunlun Mountain safely, I would work harder to become a Heavenly Spirit Master and find ways to avenge my senior sister."
"Hey, I was crying and couldn't control myself. I didn't expect that Senior Sister called us and asked us to go back."
"Oh my god, I thought it was fake at the time."
Pei Chuan smiled and cried again. He looked directly at Lingxi, lowered his head weakly like a child who made a mistake and said, "Sister, please don't drive us away next time, okay?"
"We grew up together. We are brothers and sisters, and we are also relatives. You want me and Qinghe to watch you die. I don't want to try that kind of pain again in my life."
"If you die, we who are alive will be worse off than dead."
"Really, it hurts here."
Pei Chuan knocked on his chest and grinned, but he was more serious than ever.
