Da Zhe heard the voice.
The voice of the young man who is willing to give him hot tea, give him shelter, and is willing to believe in him.
Dazhe grabbed the key without even thinking about it... and while the key was in his palm, a fiery air gushed out all of a sudden!
A blaze of light erupted from his fist, piercing the surrounding darkness in an instant. The key was no longer an ordinary key, it was elongating, deforming, and turned into the shape of a sword.
"You are really suitable for Zhanlu. It also likes you very much... When you are willing to replace Mrs. Lin's child, it likes you and wants to help you."
"Luo... Luoqiu?" Dazhe held Zhanlu tightly in his hand.
"However, you can't bear Zhanlu's power. If you use it, you will die. In real death, your soul will even dissipate. There will be no trace of your existence... Would you like it too?"
"It doesn't matter." Dazhe said calmly.
He suddenly took a deep breath, and holding the simple and simple sword that gave him infinite power, he raised the sword and rushed forward, swung the sword across, and those arms that dragged the soul of Aunt Lin's son, Datou and Master Jin were cut off in an instant!
How much I think, that day, I can replace you.
If only I could be given one more... a chance to do it all over again
If not, then this time, no matter what...
And at least let me, be able to save you.
Countless shrill cries were heard, and the pitch-black water surface was surging crazily at this moment, but a ray of brilliance broke through the water surface, rushing straight to the sky with astonishing power!
Accompanied by all the blackness that shattered at this moment... and their cries that were extremely shrill.
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Like nothing ever happened.
However, a large number of people fell to the ground, whether it was the police or those who were under control, they all fell to the ground one after another, and the corridor was densely packed.
Dae Chul even saw Jin Yeh and Da Tou lying on the ground...they just looked like they were passed out.
All the people here just fainted on the ground.
But the Zhanlu Sword in his hand looked extraordinarily simple and calm at this time, and a feeling of intimacy even spread into his thoughts.
Dazhe stared blankly at a faintly bright ball of light floating in front of his eyes. This is his... Mrs. Lin's child.
Dazhe didn't even need to ask anyone, he could feel it.
He wanted to grab it, but suddenly he frowned, and his hand subconsciously touched his abdomen... There was still a knife stuck in here, which was stabbed in by the person under the control of the ghost.
The blood stained his palm in an instant, Dazhe just glanced indifferently, and then reached out again to grab the light ball, but he immediately withdrew his palm.
Instead, he put down the Zhanlu Sword in his other hand, but the moment his palm was about to leave, Luo Qiu's voice sounded from behind him.
"Da Zhe, once you let go of Zhanlu Sword, you won't be able to hold on... Are you sure you want to let go of it? If you don't let go, you may still be able to hold on for a while."
Da Zhe shook his shoulders, but he didn't look back. He took a deep breath, looked at his blood-stained palm, and said softly, "The other hand... this hand is too dirty, it's not good."
So he discarded the Zhanlu sword, grabbed the little soul ball with his clean... Gan Jing's hand, and said softly, "Come on, I'll take you back to see your mother, okay?"
I will take you home.
Even if the voice behind continued to sound, maybe out of good intentions, maybe to remind something, Da Zhe turned a deaf ear to it at this time... Maybe he didn't intend to listen.
He could feel that his body was about to shatter all the time, and his steps were as difficult as walking on a mountain of knives, but he was extremely firm.
The Zhanlu sword that was abandoned on the table was shaking crazily at this time, and it floated for a moment, but it seemed to be imprisoned by something. It seemed that it was unwilling, but in the end it gradually changed back to a key. appearance.
Because, it is just something that has been stored in the inventory, buried in the club's warehouse, handed down, and now belongs to the new boss.
Even if it wants to leave again, it will not be able to leave this rule in the hands of the boss who has given it ownership.
"Dazhe can't control your power, using it just once is his limit."
Luo Qiu grabbed the key back into his hand expressionlessly.
He made the fainted people stand up with their eyes closed, and returned to their original places. He also made Jinye and Datou sit on the chairs in the hall.
The boss finally snapped his fingers... This place resumed its original operation.
Everyone, even seamlessly doing what they had to do the previous moment. Only Jinye and Datou looked at each other in amazement...
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People on the road seemed unable to see his existence.
Even if it is such a person, with blood oozing from the wound on his body, and his body is like pixels, in the process of continuous division and aggregation, over and over again... no one can detect it.
For Dazhe, his current focal length is only one front, yes, there is only one way he wants to go.
The old man in charge of the community also seemed to be invisible. Such a terrifying person walked in front of him and walked to the bottom of one of the buildings.
Da Zhe came to the door of Mrs. Lin's house, and when he was about to knock on the door, Da Zhe stopped for a while, smoothed his hair with his hands, and straightened his clothes.
"Who is it?"
"Sister Lin...it's me...Gan Jing."
"Wait! Wait! I'm cooking, wait!"
Aunt Lin touched the wall and came to the door step by step, and opened the door in a nonchalant manner, "Gan Jing! You came to see Aunt Lin again? Why didn't you notify me in advance?"
Sister Lin, I brought your son back.
"I...didn't I agree last time...to come to your house for dinner..."
"It's not the sky yet!" Aunt Lin was taken aback for a moment, then she smiled and said, "It's Saturday. But it's fine if you come, after a while, Aunt Lin will go downstairs to buy some roast meat for you to add to your dishes!"
"No...no need...scrambled eggs are fine."
I brought it back...
"What's the matter with you? You seem very tired?" Aunt Lin reached out to grab Da Zhe's arm, "Gan Jing? Are you uncomfortable? Why are your hands so cold?"
"Maybe I have a cold..."
"Come on, let's talk when you come in, don't be dazed. Come in and sit, come in and sit! Be careful... walk slowly." Aunt Lin supported Dazhe, and sat down smoothly.
"It's just a small cold, why does it make me feel like a sick person." Da Zhe used his last strength to make himself look energetic.
"A small cold is also a disease! Silly boy!" Aunt Lin smiled, "You sit down first, I'll just finish frying the vegetables!"
Mrs. Lin walked into the kitchen.
Da Zhe clutched his abdomen, but pulled away his coat, a ball of light floated out slowly, and then slowly floated into the kitchen.
It floated beside Aunt Lin, like a happy goblin... Da Zhe had an ugly smile on his face.
Mrs. Lin, I...
"The fried food is ready, it's ready to eat!" Aunt Lin came out holding the food and touching the wall. If it was the past, Gan Jing would have come up to support her immediately, but this time he didn't.
Mrs. Lin couldn't help but feel a little strange, so she continued to shout, "Gan Jing? Gan Jing? Gan Jing?"
"I was... I... just fell asleep."
Da Zhe propped himself up, and slowly sat down in front of the dining table. Aunt Lin smiled playfully and sat down, "Why don't you take a good rest at Aunt Lin's place after dinner?"
"No... I'll leave later." Dazhe smiled and said, "I'm here to say goodbye to you. I'm going to work elsewhere soon."
"So fast?" Mrs. Lin stopped the chopsticks in her hand, "Didn't you just come back a few days? Why did you leave again... Well, you are busy with work, so Mrs. Lin won't nag you. How many times are you going this time? How long?"
"Irresponsible, maybe this time it will be a little longer."
Actually, I really want to tell you...
Mrs. Lin nodded, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter how long it takes, you are doing a good job, Mrs. Lin supports it! Ten thousand supporters! Come on, don't be dazed, grab some food and eat."
"Maybe, I'm going to leave later, I just want to see you before I leave."
Actually I am the one...
"Ah? Really, I'm in such a hurry, and you came here on purpose, just call me and tell me." Mrs. Lin shook her head, then put some scrambled eggs in a spoon, "Eat more, eat You will have strength when you are full."
Da Zhe held the bowl in tears and said with a sob, "Sister-in-law Lin, actually I..."
"Ah? What's the matter? Is something uncomfortable?" Aunt Lin tilted her head and moved closer, "What do you want to say to me?"
At this time, the light ball of the soul slowly floated to Dazhe's side and stopped on his hand... Gradually, the light ball turned into a phantom, and a pair of small hands held Dazhe's palm at this time .
Towards him, she shook her head slightly.
Dazhe moved his lips, looked into his eyes, and seemed to understand what he meant.
Da Zhe took a deep breath, and finally said: "I want to say...if every day, every day, every meal...you can eat...the dishes you cook...that would be great."
"Oh, I was scared to death. I thought you were going to say something." Sister Lin breathed a sigh of relief, "It turns out that you are making your Sister Lin happy again! I really want to eat it. Next time you come back, tell me in advance, I'll be fine." Prepare more delicious food for you! Don't eat scrambled eggs every time!"
"I'm sorry!!!" Da Zhe knelt on the ground, leaned on Aunt Lin's knee, and cried in pain, "I'm sorry! Sister Lin, I'm sorry for you... I'm really, really sorry for you!"
"Gan Jing! What's the matter with you? What's the matter?" Aunt Lin touched Da Zhe's shoulder in a panic, "Speak up! Why are you crying? My child? Did you feel wronged outside? Don't Don't cry when you cry, Mrs. Lin feels uncomfortable hearing you cry."
I let go... I could have had your child back.
But I let go... I chose to save my brother.
"sorry Sorry sorry… "
"Gan Jing? Don't cry? With you like this, Mrs. Lin wants to cry too. Child? Have you been wronged?"
I say it... what will you do
I dare not think about it, I dare not think about this hurdle that you have finally passed...
I don't want you to... accept such cruel...
How I wish I could confess all this to you.
"Sister-in-law Lin, I... I'm fine." Da Zhe shook his head, "I just encountered some setbacks, and then... Then I had to leave again, so I couldn't visit you often and take care of you."
"Scared me to death." Sister Lin patted her chest and said with a sigh of relief: "I thought you did something. Silly boy, who doesn't suffer a little bit? Like Sister Lin and me, don't you come here too?" The days are long! You are a big man, why are you crying! Be brave and wipe your tears, isn't there a saying that tomorrow will be better!"
Aunt Lin said, trying to lift up Dazhe's body with both hands, and Dazhe also sat down in cooperation.
"Sister-in-law Lin knows you will get over it, no matter what the difficulty is." Sister-in-law Lin said with a smile at the moment: "I have no relatives, and my husband and children can't remember anything. I am lonely and have suffered for a long time. However, it is God’s greatest reward for me to be able to meet Mrs. Lin! So, Mrs. Lin has already regarded you as her own son. You, if there is something unhappy or uncomfortable Now, tell Aunt Lin, don’t be afraid.”
Dazhe bit his lip tightly.
"If you want to cry, come to Mrs. Lin and cry, don't go outside, how embarrassing is that?" Mrs. Lin is holding Da Zhe's palm at this moment, "If you are tired, come here and treat this place as your home. Well, let's eat, eat."
"Okay." Dazhe said softly, "I'll bring you food."
"Well! Good boy."
When he picked up a dish, Dazhe's hand holding the chopsticks instantly collapsed, turning into countless particles and dissipating in the air. Dazhe gritted his teeth, stretched out his other hand to catch the chopsticks, so he didn't startle.
But his legs were also dissipating rapidly at this time, and his body was also collapsing more sequentially.
Mrs. Lin was eating, but she didn't know that the figure transformed into the soul light ball was hugging her from behind at this moment, slowly falling asleep... and slowly dissipating.
"I don't know why, Sister Lin suddenly feels like the whole family is here." Sister Lin touched her face subconsciously, "Why am I crying... Gan Jing? Gan Jing?"
"Sister Lin, I have to go..."
Little by little, Dazhe's body has completely dispersed...
"So fast?" Aunt Lin hurriedly stood up, "Shall I see you off?"
"No... no... I'm leaving."
Just let Gan Jing, forever in your heart, just be Gan Jing... Lin... Mom.
Scatter with the wind, leaving no trace.
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"Gan Jing? Gan Jing?"
Aunt Lin yelled a few times, but got no response after all, "Have you left already? Didn't even say hello."
She shook her head, then sat down silently, eating alone, the room was quiet.
"How about..." Mrs. Lin put down her chopsticks suddenly, "How about weaving another scarf for Gan Jing?"
She seemed to have something to do again, and she didn't feel dull and lonely anymore, as if she had been injected with new vitality.
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At the funeral, those relatives of the Luo family whose names could be uttered, or whose names could not be uttered, were silent, while others were in pain.
This is the seventh day after Grandma Xiaochun passed away.
The younger ones, such as Luoshan, Luozheng and others, have calmed down a lot. They must also calm down, because they are also busy receiving those who come to express their condolences.
From being busy during the day to almost night, I still prepared meals for everyone.
At night, Luo Shan came to Luo Qiu's house, knocked on the door, and the door was opened soon. Luo Shan took a look and saw that there was already a luggage bag in the living room.
"Are you leaving?" Luo Shan looked at Luo Qiu, blinked her beautiful eyes and asked.
Luo Qiu nodded, "The late high-speed train, the ticket has been booked."
"That's right...it's been so many days." Luo Shan nodded, "How about, how about I see you off?"
"No need." Luo Qiu smiled and said, "You've been busy all day too, take a good rest. I called Didi, and I'll be here later."
As he said that, a black car had already parked on the village road, and the lights of the car even shone here.
"That's it..." Luo Shan also nodded.
In the end, she watched Luo Qiu take the luggage bag, closed the door and walked out. Before getting into the car, Luo Qiu suddenly handed over the key, "By the way, if you're free, can you help me take care of it?"
Luo Shan stroked her hair and took it with a chuckle, "Yes...but I have to pay labor!"
"That's fine." Luo Qiu nodded, "How about this, I will pay you a little labor fee every month."
Luo Shan was taken aback, and subconsciously stretched out her hand and tapped Luo Qiu's head lightly, but after a tap, she realized that such behavior was a little inappropriate... and a little too intimate, so she hurriedly said: "You want to send me money Otherwise, I will not take care of you!"
"Sorry." Luo Qiu smiled, "Then I'll trouble you, just send it here."
Seeing Luo Qiu open the car door, Luo Shan suddenly said, "Luo Qiu!"
"Is there anything else?"
Luo Shan moved her lips, then smiled slightly, like an elf smiling in the breeze, and said softly: "When we come back next time, let's make sweet-scented osmanthus syrup together?"
Luo Qiu nodded, then opened the door and got into the car... The car didn't stop, it just used the village road.
Luo Shan waited until she couldn't see at all, then she breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the key in her hand, then lowered her head and smiled, feeling a little lighter, and planned to go back and make a cup of hot tea with sweet-scented osmanthus syrup.
Next time...
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The car quickly drove out of the village road, and then on the way to the high-speed rail station. At this moment, the driver driving in front suddenly asked: "Don't you need to stay for a few days? I think Luo Shan is very reluctant."
"No need." Luo Qiu smiled and said: "It's not that I won't come back... but you, have you taken care of your things?"
The driver nodded, and said calmly: "Jin Ye and I, Datou and the others have said that we plan to go on a trip to relax, and I don't know when we will come back. In addition, I got a sum of money for Datou, and I will take good care of Mrs. Lin in the future... As for On Xiao Yucheng's side, I sneaked into his house, as well as the house of his brother-in-law Director Cheng, found a lot of useful things, and gave them to Lord Jin to help him report. Lord Jin was happy to hear that, saying Let people know that even if this old man retires, he is not easy to mess with. I heard that Xiao Yucheng was taken away by people from the city today, and so was Cheng Ju. At this moment, they have already Let’s meet relatives in the city of interrogation.”
"I didn't ask this." Luo Qiu shook his head.
The driver was silent for a while, then heaved a sigh of relief and said: "I just quietly went to add incense to Grandma Xiaochun, and then I also took a look at Tingting and the child... I don't have anything to worry about anymore."
From the perspective of the rearview mirror, the driver is actually very young, probably in his early twenties.
Around his neck was a single-style gray scarf that couldn't even be counted as handmade... Under the scarf, a key hung on a silver chain could be seen.
The key can be changed into a sharp weapon at will... a sword called a magic weapon: Zhanlu.
"Then, please work hard from now on." Luo Qiu smiled slightly and looked out of the car window.
The driver suddenly said at this moment: "I... I actually gave the child's soul to..."
"Then let's extend the term of office a little longer." Luo Qiu responded indifferently, "Black soul envoy is not a fun job, maybe you will resent me in the future... In other words, when you drive, shouldn't you take a look at the road ahead? ? Dangerous driving is not good, I have a deep understanding of this."
"I see." The driver nodded, "From now on, Wei Dazhe will be the sword in your hand...my master."
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At the sound of the lines coming from the TV, Aunt Lin suddenly yawned, drank a sip of water, and started to pick up the needle again.
The new scarf has already started, but she is slow to weave, so it has to be done slowly.
When will you finish knitting, do you want to try knitting a sweater? Aunt Lin thought about it, met Gan Jing several times, and felt that he was not fat, but rather strong, so she should be able to grasp the size, right
Aunt Lin smiled.
At this moment, the window by the window swayed, and then it seemed as if something jumped onto the sofa all of a sudden, Mrs. Lin was startled.
But at this moment, she suddenly heard a cat's meowing, and then something jumped onto her body all of a sudden, and sneaked into her embrace mischievously.
"Where did the little cat come from?" Mrs. Lin lifted up the little cat that jumped in, "Why did you come to my house? Where is your master?"
"Meow!"
"Don't you have a place to go?" Mrs. Lin asked.
"Meow!"
Of course, Aunt Lin couldn't understand what the cat was talking about, but she couldn't put it down because of a feeling of intimacy, maybe it was a wild cat? She didn't feel anything like a pet ring on the cat.
"Then stay here with me." Aunt Lin smiled, hugged the kitten, and groped it gently, "Well... your name will be Xiao Ganjing from now on, okay?"
"Meow!"
"What a nice boy."
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late at night.
The motorcycle was speeding along the mountain road, and the person riding it was a young man. The youth didn't even wear a helmet, and then his face was rosy.
He had just finished drinking, and was very excited at the moment, then twisted the accelerator, and picked up the speed again.
Unexpectedly, the effect of the alcohol was too powerful, and he was a little confused. The motorcycle rushed to the railing on the road and threw him out.
Extreme joy begets sorrow.
The young man's body rolled all the way down, and finally fell into the reservoir here with a plop... The cold reservoir water made him wake up all of a sudden.
The young man struggled and wanted to swim towards the edge... His water skills are actually quite good, and he often came to this place to swim secretly in the past.
But at this moment, something grabbed his feet and pulled him fiercely into the water!
Like arms... lots and lots of arms!
The young man struggled in pain, and the cold water poured into his mouth and nose, and he was finally dragged into the water... completely swallowed by the cold and darkness.
The water calmed down again.
A crooked warning sign on the edge still reads: The reservoir is dangerous, don't play in the water.
So, who will be the next to drown
is it you
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