The bottom of the well was originally mud, but at this time it was baked into soft floating soil by the hostility. Xie Zhiwei threw himself on it, but he didn't fall too embarrassingly.
But this fall filled the whole body with smoke and dust, and in the space filled with red light, it seemed that the afterglow of the setting sun covered by the rolling wind and sand was still the magical effect of film. Xie Zhiwei coughed twice due to choking, and there was no movement at the bottom of the well. He was just about to stand up, when another white object fell from the well, which barely fell on his shoulder.
Xie Zhiwei looked sideways and saw that it was a dying "dog". The white fur on half of its body was stained red with blood, it was severely injured by Yin Cangshan's palm just now. But it solved Yin Cangshan, but still insisted on running to find the owner.
I have to say that this Fat Cat is the best in the audience today, without it, maybe...
Xie Zhiwei didn't think about it anymore, hugged the "dog" in his arms, pressed his hand on its head, and channeled a large amount of spiritual energy to save its life. As soon as it got a little bit of strength, it struggled with a "meow" in its mouth, and staggered in one direction.
Xie Zhiwei's heart skipped a beat, and he looked through the settled ash. In the corner at the bottom of the well, withered vines twisted and twisted, and there seemed to be a person behind it.
A man in white.
Xie Zhiwei couldn't move his gaze away, he looked at it without blinking, and when he realized it, he was already crawling there.
The bottom of the well is not big, only ten feet away from that corner, but Xie Zhiwei felt that it was tens of thousands of miles away, and it was as if Mu He hadn't seen him in reality for several years.
"Dog" jumped on the vine and barked mournfully, Xie Zhiwei looked down at him: "My people will be fine, don't worry big brother."
He tapped a forbidden spell, and the "dog" immediately fell down on all fours, and was gently placed on the withered grass beside him, soundly asleep.
At this moment, Mu Ku had lost consciousness, only his chest was still heaving slightly, and his breath was like a gossamer. Yin Cangshan covered him with vines in order to hide his eyes and ears. From the outside, Xie Zhiwei could only vaguely see the bloody white clothes.
He peeled away a few strands of vines on Mu Qu's face, revealing Mu Qu's eyebrows and chin one by one. His head was bowed, his face pale, making the shadow of his eyelashes stand out. Plus the lips are pursed together, as if waiting for something quietly.
Xie Zhiwei had an illusion - when he was filming in the past, he played the bridegroom and raised the veil for his lover, and he did the same thing. Mu He is like the lover who has been waiting for him.
Xie Zhiwei knew that his idea was ridiculous and inappropriate, but his heart was pounding, he was more nervous than when he was taking the actor.
He subconsciously wiped his face, not knowing whether he wanted to wipe the blood or the dirt. But he has been tossing up and down the well for so long, the blisters from the palms to the fingertips have long been worn away by the gravel tiles, blood and dust stained his hands. As a result, his face seemed even dirtier.
... Damn it, this image is no longer there.
Xie Zhi frowned slightly, but the brow softened quickly. He sighed, and thought to himself, what a pity that I couldn't give him one last look at his brother's coolest and most flamboyant appearance.
He no longer thought about what was there, and continued to peel off the vines on Mu Qu's body.
The two red lights on the collarbone have been replaced by black iron locks, and Mu Ku's entire upper body is covered with dried blood. Seeing this, Xie Zhiwei got the strength he didn't know where he came from, stood up all of a sudden, took the Qingping sword and slapped it.
Two streaks of cyan brilliance flowed out from the hilt of the sword, lingering on the two black iron locks for a while, only two "clicks" were heard, the black iron locks broke in response, and fell out of Mu Kui's body.
Xie Zhiwei's feet softened, and he fell down again. He held onto the wall of the well with all his strength so as not to be on Mu Ku's body. He saw that Mu Ku's collarbone began to bleed again, and he quickly stretched out his hand to hold it down, and spiritual power poured into the wound from the palm of his hand.
Mu Yu's eyebrows moved slightly, and a low moan came out of his mouth.
Xie Zhiwei said softly: "Be patient, it will be fine soon."
Mu Yu's originally limp body froze for a moment, and he opened his eyes suddenly: "Master?"
Xie Zhiwei replied: "It's me."
Although Mu Kuu was weak, his eyesight was not affected in the slightest. A bloody face was close at hand, and his eyes quickly changed from trance to clarity, and he suddenly cried out: "Master!"
He stood up while shouting, but was pushed back by Xie Zhiwei: "Don't move around, I will heal your wounds as a teacher."
Mu Yu stared at him blankly, although he didn't move any more, he tightly held the hands that were pressing on his collarbone, and said in a loud voice: "How did the master come here! Why did the master get hurt like this? Master... the words he said in the dream were not coaxing disciples!"
Xie Zhiwei raised the corners of his mouth and nodded: "I told you before, I want you to be well."
"The disciple obeys the order, and he will be fine." Mu Yu's eyes were covered with mist, and his hands clenched even tighter, "Master, you must also be fine."
Xie Zhi smiled and said nothing. At this time, another drop of sweat dripped from his forehead, but his face was already covered with blood, sweat and dust, and this drop of sweat looked very inconspicuous.
"Where's Yin Cangshan?" Mu Kui looked at the mouth of the well, squinting his eyes, "It's the master he injured, right! Master, don't transport and heal the disciple anymore. The disciple is fine. Let's leave the magic circle first. Can't spare him!"
"Don't worry, he has died at the hands of the teacher."
Mu Yu was stunned for a moment, and happily said: "Master is really powerful, worthy of the realm of ascension... But is it really all right for Master to be in this magic circle?"
Xie Zhiwei said: "It doesn't matter to me."
Mu Xi felt that something was wrong, he tried his best to raise his head, looked closer, and finally through the bloodstains on Xie Zhiwei's face and body, he could distinguish the large and small blisters on his skin, even under the hair.
"Master's body..." Mu Yu was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the hands on his collarbone, "Master's hands are also... what's going on!"
The originally white and slender hands were now sticky and rotten. He had just squeezed them vigorously. Many of the blisters on them were broken, and the back of the hands was so festered that there was not a single inch of good place.
Xie Zhiwei suddenly snapped: "Don't move!"
At the same time, strands of golden light and red light were intertwined, revealing a little from between his fingers. The golden lotus and red lotus are following those spiritual powers, leading them from his body to Mu Ku's spiritual consciousness.
He is not just healing Mu Xi.
From the moment he decided to stay, he had no intention of leaving the living spot to himself.
The grass python hero didn't know, let alone the system, what the third choice meant to him.
"No—" Mu Yu quickly understood what Xie Zhiwei was doing, he panicked and wanted to push Xie Zhiwei away - this was the first time he pushed Xie Zhiwei away.
But Xie Zhiwei tried his best, pressing him almost fiercely, even harder than when he was fighting with Yin Cangshan.
Mu Yu spent many days in the magic circle, and the pipa bone has just been unsealed, so he is not Xie Zhiwei's opponent at this moment. He couldn't break free, and begged repeatedly: "Master, don't... Master, stop, really, I beg you, Master!"
Xie Zhiwei remained indifferent, and the golden lotus was successfully injected into Mu Qian's body. As a result, Xie Zhiwei completely lost her shelter, and the festered areas on the flesh began to burn and turn black.
Next is Red Lotus!
Xie Zhiwei gritted his teeth and mustered all his strength to cross the red lotus. And Mu Yu already had tears all over his face: "Disciple begging Master to stop... why did Master come! Isn't it good to let disciple die? I really don't need Master to do this. Why, Master..."
"Why...why?" Xie Zhiwei's throat was burning, his lips were chapped, and it was difficult to speak, "You don't want to know, I will...won't be sad..."
Mu He looked at him with tears streaming down his face, and kept shaking his head desperately, not knowing if he wanted to say he didn't know, or he was still stopping him.
The bottom of the well shook suddenly, and then the edge of the well cracked, and the walls inside the well peeled off. Yin Cangshan is dead, no one is controlling the gap in the demon world, and the hostility is making waves. It seems that something uncontrollable is about to come out through this formation.
Xie Zhiwei had no time to think about this for the time being, he looked deeply at Mu He: "How can I be sad... I will never be sad..."
His body seemed to have been drained of moisture, quickly shriveled and scorched, and wrinkles formed on his face.
Big tears dripped down Mu Yu's face. He nodded repeatedly and cried, "It's okay, Master doesn't like the disciple! It doesn't matter if Master is sad or not! I just ask Master... don't..."
Sand and stones of all sizes fell on the two of them, and Mu Yu couldn't push Xie Zhiwei away, so he hugged him instinctively, and covered the stones with his sleeves while crying.
Xie Zhiwei took this opportunity to whisper in his ear: "Master, I like you so much... how could it be... let you die?"
Mu Yu suddenly stopped crying, but his words were still out of tune: "What did Master say?"
Xie Zhiwei let out a muffled snort, the red lotus has left her body!
"Merge!" He put the Qingping Sword into Mu Ku's hand, pushed it violently, and used his force to drive the red lotus into Mu Ku's body completely, and fell to the ground as a result.
"Master, be careful!" Mu Yu finally stood up and wanted to protect Xie Zhiwei in his arms again, but at the same time, the entire well head collapsed, smoke and dust billowed in all directions, and a wave of hostility swept in. The swooping airflow formed a huge vortex in the well, Xie Zhiwei happened to be engulfed in it, and instantly disappeared into the tumbling flying sand and rocks.
Mu Yu shook his body and let out a hoarse roar: "Master!"
"Boom" a huge explosion sounded, making this cry seem extraordinarily weak. The powerful air flow swept Mu Kui to another direction, and the mouth of the well was instantly filled with rocks. A huge crack appeared in the center of the magic circle, and a large amount of hostile energy gushed out from it. The majestic Prince Yin's Mansion has turned from ruins into a wasteland, surrounded by deserted people.
The whole change lasted until the third watch.
First, the external fire intensified, and then the internal red light and hostility intensified, constantly setting off turbulent waves like a sea of blood. There are endless strange sounds, like the howling of evil spirits, and the roar of fierce beasts, no matter which one, it is not like the sound of this world.
The people guarding outside the fire scene of Prince Yin's Mansion watched all this in horror and evacuated one after another. But Zen, Taoism, and Kyushu Wang Yigan and others only retreated a little bit, but insisted on refusing to leave.
About half an hour later, multicolored rays of light appeared in the air, and the seven colors of gold, white, red, black, and blue changed alternately. Then, the blue color turned into leaves and stems, and the other four colors turned into the shape of a rosette, merging into a complete lotus. After a stick of incense, the glow disappeared among the thick clouds.
With the disappearance of the glow, the turbulent magic circle gradually calmed down, and the voices of ferocious beasts and ghosts were forcibly suppressed, as if they were sent back to another place that did not belong to this world.
The snow has been falling, and the snow on the top of the city is so thick that it slides down. The red light carried by the suffocation finally dissipated completely, and the king of Kyushu rushed into the mansion of Prince Yin whose original appearance could no longer be discerned, followed by the people of Taoism, and the people of Zen quickly followed.
People searched anxiously in the almost razed mansion, and soon, someone heard a cat meowing. Behind a half-person-high ruins, the snow raccoon limps, pulling something out.
Everyone hurried over to behind the ruins, and then they were all stunned.
Mu Yu knelt in the sand and kissed something in his arms with tears in his eyes. He kept repeating: "I know the master... all the disciples know..."
… It was a person, but to be precise, it was a charred corpse that had been burned to the point of dehydration.
The clothes on the scorched corpse were torn, but the people of Daozong were very familiar with it.
It was the most common crow blue Taoist robe in his family.
Xie Zhiwei was still conscious, but he was obviously dead.
This is the second time he died, and he has experience. This time he didn't travel through anything, the surroundings were dark, but there was still some faint light, like starlight, but there were no stars and moons.
What's the matter, this time I just became a ghost, do you plan to float like this for the rest of your life
"Thank you teacher."
Xie Zhiwei was taken aback: "Huh? Who called me?"
"it's me."
"... Is it okay to say the name?"
"I am the main system, and you are in the system hall now."
Xie Zhiwei understood, and sneered: "You are the main system in the legend? Why, you made me die heroically, is this to express condolences?"
"Almost, but more curious."
"What are you curious about?"
"You are not the only time traveler who has raised his presence to five stars, but you are the only one who asked to stay in the time travel world, so I am curious. What made you decide to stay?"
Xie Zhiwei said: "No comment, what do you know about a system."
"I just don't understand, so I have to ask."
"Then you ask, I don't have to answer."
"The author, Cao Mang Hero, has previously reported that you are a difficult person to get along with. Now it seems that this is the case. Then I am even more curious. You are such a difficult person to get along with, and you actually choose to stay in an unfamiliar world. The improvement of the system needs your help, otherwise every traverser wants to return to the original world, this system is too failed. If you answer, the system will reward you."
"award?"
"You want to stay in that world, but now your body is dead. How about the system resurrecting you?"
After that sincere and fearless sacrifice, Xie Zhiwei's heart was ashamed. Therefore, the system has been smashing and breaking, and now the voice suddenly trembled: "What did you say?"
"You heard me right, the system reassigns you the spiritual spring, and you can be resurrected again."
Xie Zhiwei took a deep breath: "What information do you need, I will cooperate."
"Okay, the questionnaire will be assigned to you immediately."
After Xie Zhiwei received it, he immediately immersed himself in filling out the questionnaire, even the stands were not so vigorous in the beginning.
Not long after, he pushed the questionnaire: "Okay."
"Thank you for your cooperation. It is not easy to answer 200 questions in ten minutes. This will activate the spiritual spring for you. During this period, please check the message replied by the author Cao Mang Hero."
"send."
Immediately came the excited voice of the grass python hero: "Ah, the idol is worthy of being an idol, so great, I really never thought that you would change to the third choice in the end. I was still worried about you, but the main system Said that as long as you cooperate to fill out the questionnaire, I will give you a chance, and then I will be relieved. Idol, I have finished the new article, it is HE! You will be happy when you go back! Together with the hero in the city of making poles forever and ever !"
Xie Zhiwei rolled his eyes: It's still building Jicheng, there are only two people in one city, it's all so f---ing bent... It's almost the same as building Jicheng.
He coughed and replied seriously with six words: "Got it, I remember it."
The main system said: "The spiritual spring has been opened, and you will enter a deep sleep next, please be prepared."
Xie Zhi was startled for a moment: "Shen Mian, what the hell?"
"It takes four years for the spirit spring to revive. Because you have had a similar experience before, you need to combine reality. You must sleep for four years before you can be revived."
Xie Zhiwei took a deep breath: "Damn it, a system still has obsessive-compulsive disorder... Is there any other way?"
"The system is already programmed and cannot be changed."
Xie Zhiwei had no hands, feet or body at this moment, he gritted his teeth and compared his middle finger with his mind, before losing consciousness again.
After sending Xie Zhiwei away, the system opened the questionnaire to check.
Q: Why stay
Answer: Because of love.
Question: Why did you risk your life to save the hero
Answer: Because of love.
Q: Why is it the earliest to achieve five stars
A: Yes, it is because of love.
Q: What is good about this world
Answer: The world is full of love.
Q: What is the secret of the image surpassing the original owner
A: All because of love.
So, all the next hundred questions were written in the same way as above.
system:"… "
Don't make it too obvious, what is this person in a hurry for
The main system seemed to be brainwashed by that answer, and blurted out quite smoothly: "Because of love..."
The storyteller patted the gavel: "In the end, Prince Mu Kui merged the five treasures, sealed the cracks in the demon world in time, and beat back those demons and ghosts, and the fire was considered to be subsided."
The people below urged: "Where is Master Xie?"
"It is said that Master Xie was pulled out from under the ruins by the son of Mu Yu... It is really admirable to be burned into coke by the hostility of such a master."
A little girl wiped away her tears: "Elder Mu Yu is too pitiful, and so is Master Xie! It doesn't matter if the two are men, they don't harm anyone together, but sacrifice so much for the world."
Not only her, but everyone else was in a state of embarrassment.
The storyteller said: "Everyone, don't be sad. What kind of person is Master Xie, and what kind of person is Mu Yu, and he will never die just like that. Master Xie has been ascended! After the fire in the capital, Bixu Zhenren temples have been built in various places one after another. , just to accumulate merits for Master Xie so that he can return as soon as possible.”
Someone wanted to ask: "Where is Master Xie now? Where is Prince Mu Kui?"
The storyteller shook his head: "Everyone is not clear about this. After that incident, Prince Mu He disappeared with the remains of Master Xie. It has been four years now. Some people have seen him at the Wansheng Mountain in the north, and some people have seen him in the south. Moon Island saw his fairy trail, and it is said that he would occasionally appear in Daozong. But he never really appeared."
"Then is he alone?"
"Some people said that when he watched the sunrise in the sea of clouds, he was leaning against a crow-blue figure. However, some people said that he was alone. Who knows, the immortals are flying around, mysteriously."
The little girl asked in a daze: "It's so far away... Then, they will definitely not come to a small town under Zen Buddhism like ours. I really want to see them."
The storyteller stroked his beard: "This son of Mu Yu is elusive, even his father has never seen him, let alone us, it's hard to say."
It provoked another speculation from the people below.
The spring breeze blows the willows outside the door, and the sun shines everywhere. People were passing by the bridge. At a sugar figurine stand by the bridge, the owner buried his head in his hands. After a while, he handed out a sugar figurine: "Hey, the shape of the lobster you want. Are you satisfied?"
The man in white in front of him lowered his head slightly, and the wicker hangs down, only the lower half of his face can be seen clearly under the shadow. He nodded and said, "Thank you."
Holding the sugar figurine, he turned around and was about to leave, when the beggars who were playing around passed by him, one of them was reckless, walked a little too hastily, and bumped into him directly.
The freshly made candy lobster fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.
The face of the man in white changed slightly.
This person has soft facial features and a high nose bridge. He was originally very handsome, but now he squinted his eyes, revealing a coldness.
Seeing this, the little beggar was so frightened that his legs went limp: "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, please forgive me." He tremblingly took out the coin that was just coming, "Is this enough for you?"
The man in white was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "No need, let's go play." He said to the stall owner, "Make another one, and I want lobster."
The little beggar raised his head tremblingly, and found that although the man in white was still expressionless, the coldness in his eyes had disappeared, as if he had been dazzled just now.
The little beggar said repeatedly: "You are really a good person! Thank you! You will definitely be rewarded!"
The man in white nodded, with a slight smile on his face: "I would like to thank you."
He stood under the willow tree at the head of the bridge, his white clothes swaying in the wind, unhurriedly and unhurriedly. She was born to be good-looking, but when she laughed at this moment, she was even more astonished.
The little beggar had no knowledge, so he couldn't help exclaiming: "You are a god!"
The white-clothed man withdrew his smile noncommittally, took the remade lobster candy figurine, raised his toes like a light jade butterfly.
The little beggar exclaimed: "Ah! You are really a fairy!"
Ordinary people have never seen such a battle, and they immediately knelt and bowed to the white-clothed figure in the sky.
It just so happened that Du Sheng came back from a wandering tour, passed by the bridge, and asked when he saw this. The little beggar and the sugar figurine stall owner described it to him with words and gestures.
When Du Sheng heard the man in white riding the wind without using the sword, he looked at the empty sky and said in a broken voice, "That's... the son of Mu Yu!"
Thousands of miles away, there is a cave at the top of the Wansheng Mountain.
The cave was full of ice, and an ice coffin was dug out of it, and inside lay a figure in a crow-blue Taoist robe.
The surrounding walls were surrounded by cold air, but this person had a ruddy complexion, not afraid of the cold at all, and seemed to be sleeping peacefully. He was covered with liquid, and the liquid did not freeze.
The sound of cranes came from outside the cave. It was far away and there was not much movement. He frowned suddenly, then opened his eyes.
It seemed that he had slept for a long, long time, his eyes were hazy, and he was dazed for a long time in front of the white illusion before sitting up suddenly.
While recalling the previous memories in a daze, Xie Zhiwei turned out of the ice coffin and fell heavily on the ice.
When I moved, my hands became numb, and when I moved again, my legs and feet became stiff.
Lord of the main system! Four years! Another four years! What should Mu Xi be in such a hurry! Mu Yu... where is he at the moment
Having said that... what kind of place is this
Xie Zhiwei looked around, drying the clothes with spiritual power, and exited the cave.
Then a golden brilliance occupied his entire field of vision.
It was in the evening at this time, and the setting sun was slowly falling from the top of the mountain, and the sea of clouds in the mountains was turning around, merging the sunset light, the high place was like a rushing golden river, and the low place was like a turbulent golden coast. Standing in Xie Zhiwei's position, this beautiful scenery can be seen at a glance.
Xie Zhiwei remembered what this place was. Although he had never been here, he had mentioned it to Mu He.
Mu Yu must be here too!
Xie Zhi turned his head slightly and was about to look for it on the mountain road, but suddenly bumped into the arms of a person, who hugged him tightly as if he had been waiting for a long time.
Xie Zhiwei's first move was to hug the opponent with his backhand.
The person hugging him was trembling uncontrollably, tears were about to come out of his eyes, but he still smiled and said: "Master is finally willing to wake up."
Xie Zhiwei nodded, wiping the moisture from the corners of his eyes.
He said softly to him: "Be a teacher for a day, and never give up for a lifetime."
—You said, why am I reluctant to wake up
The author has something to say:
Huh... finally finished writing.
I also cried while writing the last chapter. Maybe the text itself was not so touching, but this article accompanied me through this ups and downs for a year, and it meant a lot to me.
The original intention was to ridicule the article written by He Xiaozheng, even the name was He Zheng. The senior brother writes too much on the bookshelf, I want to let go and practice writing something else. I didn't expect to write so long, but also wrote Mr. Xie and the wooden box that made me feel so distressed.
From September to the end of November, due to the three-dimensional incident, I also had problems with my writing status. As a result, the code words were suspended, and tens of thousands of words were overhauled, and many people abandoned the text at this time. I still can't regain my confidence in writing... um.
But I am also very grateful to the guest officials who have supported me all the way and have never been disgusted. Without you, this article may not be able to be written anymore. Bow.
Mr. Xie is not a likable person. Really, many people didn't like him at first, but now, after understanding what kind of person he is, they will like him too.
Not to mention the wooden box, he has always been cautious, sensitive and painful.
It was a surprise to me that this article was updated in Jinjiang. I didn’t sign a contract and mainly post it. I really didn’t expect to have this data in the end, and I was flattered.
Anyway, I can finally draw a full stop now. Fast forward to the next article, I dare not say that I will continue to make appointments, interested guests will see you by fate.
Bow again, I will write some side stories later, the story is far from over.
He, he, and they all went on living.
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I am still looping the song PLANET. Although it is in Japanese, the lyrics and melody are really the best annotations for Mr. Xie and the emotional line of the whole article.
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