The bad news is that Wei Zhengdao is really not dead.

The good news is that Wei Zhengdao is begging for death.

He is not dead, which makes Li Zhuiyuan a little disappointed, but his attitude of begging for death has restored his image in the young man's heart, and even made him more lively.

At least, Wei Zhengdao did not fall into the kind of freak who turned himself into a half-human and half-ghost in pursuit of immortality.

Although, in fact, he became a freak that even freaks would call a freak.

This "Five Senses Seal Map" is the rope that Wei Zhengdao used to hang himself.

He should have been hanging on this rope for a long time, exposed to the wind and sun, and the mud on his neck had rubbed the rope black, but he still couldn't die.

Instead, this rope was stained into an evil object.

This evil object later needed a dragon king to personally suppress it and break it.

So,

How dirty was Wei Zhengdao at that time?

However, when Wei Zhengdao broke the seal and came out, the seal map must not have turned into a vicious thing, otherwise, according to Wei Zhengdao's behavior, he should have waved his hand and sent it "destroyed by the righteous way".

After being lost, the seal map, after a long period of brewing and breeding, gradually became an evil thing, until it stirred up the wind and rain and brought disaster to the world. It is really hard to calculate how long this period lasted.

Because even Deng Chen's main memory was born after he was broken and scattered, and he knew very little about his past.

Qin Kan, who broke the seal map, Li Zhuiyuan had seen his name on the altar. According to the order of his seats, he could be inferred that he should be a person from the Yuan Dynasty.

In short, there is no specific algorithm to deduce the year when Wei Zhengdao decided to commit suicide and failed to commit suicide.

But it is probably certain that it has been many, many years since then.

This means that Wei Zhengdao should continue to try other suicide methods later.

I sincerely wish him a successful suicide.

The most perfect ending is that after entering a mysterious area, you can find a skeleton or a grave with Wei Zhengdao's suicide note next to it.

There is no need for many words on it. According to Wei Zhengdao's character, it should be:

"Haha, I finally succeeded in committing suicide."

With this thought,

Li Zhuiyuan picked up the photo and patted his forehead gently.

No,

if I see this suicide note, it will be the most terrible thing and the worst result.

After all,

which person who succeeded in suicide can still write down the words of his success in suicide?

Therefore, the best result should be that it is difficult to find his traces anymore, and there is no legacy of him, which means that he really succeeded.

Although this is not friendly to the curious seekers in the future, it is the most in line with his style.

He has been here, he has been proud, he has indulged, he has rebelled, and finally he was tired of playing, felt that it was meaningless, and he also had problems with himself, and then he thought about how to die, and finally, he died.

Li Zhuiyuan now looks back at "Jianghu Zhiguai Lu" and "Zhengdao Fumo Lu", and he really feels like he is cooking for Binbin and the others, crushing and pounding the food before feeding them.

You who can write popular science books with a sense of free and easy style, must not end up with such a cliché.

Li Zhuiyuan stroked the words on the back of the photo with his fingertips.

The man under the peach tree practiced Wei Zhengdao's black book and turned into a ghost. He practiced it himself, but nothing happened. So Li Zhuiyuan suspected early on whether Wei Zhengdao had the same mental illness as himself.

But looking at this sentence, there is anger, helplessness, and laughter... In short, there are many emotions intertwined.

So,

Is your illness cured?

Although Li Zhuiyuan's condition is gradually improving because of A Li, it is like climbing a mountain. It is really difficult to confirm whether this road can reach the top completely before the last step.

If there are other people's successful methods and paths to refer to, things will be much simpler and clearer.

This guy has written so many books, but he never thought that there would be people in the future who would have the same rare disease as him, and he never left some prescriptions for future patients?

Li Zhuiyuan put the photo in his schoolbag.

At this time, Deng Chen came back with Tan Wenbin, Yin Meng and Lin Shuyou.

Lin Shuyou walked at the back, shrinking his head.

He went to pick someone up before, but he didn't pick him up, and he got lost inside first, and he felt so ashamed.

In fact, when Li Zhuiyuan called him to pick someone up, he wanted to tell him to take the incense burner and light incense, but Ah You ran out before he finished listening.

In view of this, in the future, even if Ah You needs to help in the waves or other things, he cannot be arranged to act alone.

Ah You's autonomous action order must even be ranked behind Runsheng.

Li Zhuiyuan: "By the way, where is Runsheng?"

When the white mist was still there before, Li Zhuiyuan did not sense Runsheng's breath.

But Runsheng is the strongest in the team after all. Even if Lin Shuyou summoned the White Crane Boy, he couldn't beat Runsheng with his valve fully opened.

Logically, he should be the least likely to get into trouble, but nothing is absolute. For example, Tan Wenbin's face is a little sallow, probably because he used the secret technique of controlling ghosts and paid the price of his life.

And Yin Meng... seems to be completely fine, except that her hair is a little wavy, as if she had a perm when she had time.

No one answered Li Zhuiyuan's question. Everyone rushed here after solving the emergency on their side.

Yin Meng's pager was broken and she didn't receive the message, but she knew to call the store and got Lu Yi's message.

"Meng Meng, Ayou, you two go to the vicinity of the Eighth Hospital now. Runsheng should be nearby. He should be injured and unable to move for the time being, but his life is not in danger."

The pig's behavior told Li Zhuiyuan that it was actually worried about the arrival of its own reinforcements.

And the one who really gave it a sense of threat was Runsheng, so when the pig came here, it did not kill Runsheng.

Yin Meng: "Understood."

Lin Shuyou: "Know~Understood!"

The two left the photo studio immediately.

"Brother Binbin, you finish the matter here. Ask him about the specific process."

Li Zhuiyuan pointed at Deng Chen.

Deng Chen nodded respectfully to Li Zhuiyuan, and then smiled at Tan Wenbin.

"Brother Xiaoyuan..."

When Li Zhuiyuan was walking out, he was stopped by someone. He turned back and looked at Tan Wenbin: "Hmm?"

Tan Wenbin wanted to ask Brother Xiaoyuan how to finish the story, or give him a guideline, or even a keyword, but seeing the pale and tired face of Brother Xiaoyuan, he was too embarrassed to let Brother Xiaoyuan rack his brains, so he changed his words:

"Brother Xiaoyuan, go west, there is a small shopping mall, and it is suitable to take a taxi at the door."

"Okay."

It was dark now. As the fog dissipated, the flow of people on the road had gradually recovered, but the traffic was still interrupted because the road was in a mess and cars could not pass.

The driver who was stuck here and had no way to turn around was still cursing the road administration, why did they suddenly repair the road in the middle of the night.

Li Zhuiyuan walked west for a distance after leaving the photo studio, avoiding the traffic jam here, and got a taxi at the door of the shopping mall.

After telling the driver the address, Li Zhuiyuan slumped in the back seat.

He was too tired.

Not only did he do it himself, but he was also injured. He was also using magic and formations. Now he was overdrawn.

In fact, the most energy-consuming thing was not the above. It was the most brain-consuming thing to "fight wits and courage" with the pig in a short period of time, and then predict its operation and dig a pit in advance.

Fortunately, the pig did not let him down. The smartest method he deduced was also done by the pig. This can be regarded as a tacit understanding between smart people and smart pigs.

His nose was a little itchy, and it should be that the nosebleed was about to flow.

Li Zhuiyuan took a piece of paper from his bag, tore it in half, rolled it into a ball, blocked his nostrils in advance, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"We have arrived at Haihe University. Is this the gate?" The driver's voice came.

Li Zhuiyuan glanced at the school gate outside the car window, nodded, and when he was about to take out the money to pay, he saw that the price on the taxi meter was nearly twice as high as normal.

The boy was very sensitive to data, and he didn't even need to calculate it. He took a taxi from the school gate to the photo studio twice during the day.

It should be that the driver fell asleep when he saw him get in the car and adjusted the meter. Of course, even if he didn't fall asleep, he would probably do the same thing when he saw that he was a child.

At present, there are indeed many kind and upright taxi drivers in the taxi industry, but it is still impossible to deny the reality that this industry is a mixed bag.

It's just that I just finished riding a wave, and you cheated me of the fare?

Li Zhuiyuan had seen the black air gathering from the driver's face that turned back.

The short sleep in the car not only did not make the boy refreshed, but made him feel more tired.

The boy didn't question, didn't ask, and didn't even bother to talk. He took the money out of his bag and handed it directly to the driver.

The driver took the money.

The black air on the driver's forehead was faintly rolling with blood.

Moreover, after taking the money, the driver was still hesitant and didn't give change.

Maybe he thought he was a young man, so he would not give change as long as the boy was too embarrassed to ask for it.

He had seen too many people of all kinds, and he knew that some people would not be too embarrassed to ask for change when facing strangers outside, even if they were obviously taken advantage of.

Li Zhuiyuan took his bag and opened the car door.

When getting off the car, Li Zhuiyuan habitually said, "Thank you, master."

The driver waved his hand and smiled, "You're welcome."

He was very happy and proud.

Li Zhuiyuan saw that the driver's forehead was already bloody.

But the boy said nothing, carrying his bag and walked towards the school gate.

Just like what his grandfather once said:

Everyone has their own fate. Some people are really pitiful and miserable, while some people... just deserve it.

...

In the yard.

Aunt Liu was holding chopsticks and a bowl in her hand, checking the newly pickled pickles.

The old lady's diet is light, but she also wants to have a variety of flavors. Various small pickles are an indispensable supplement and embellishment on this family's dining table.

Uncle Qin was clearing the land, and the only piece of grass left in the yard was no longer needed. According to the old lady's instructions, it was useless to keep it, so it would be better to plant vegetables.

There was no way. As Xiaoyuan began to travel along the river, the old lady's requirements for life became more and more down-to-earth.

When he traveled along the river, the old lady did not have such a change.

Uncle Qin felt that he was indeed far inferior to Xiaoyuan, even though he was an adult when he traveled along the river.

Because he was unwilling to admit another possibility, that is, the old lady's mentality changed because she was old.

In Uncle Qin's eyes, the old lady was the mistress, the mother, and the master.

Aunt Liu came over with a bowl, picked up a piece of pickled cucumber with chopsticks, and handed it to Uncle Qin's mouth: "Try it."

Uncle Qin took it and chewed it twice, commenting: "It's edible, but it doesn't taste good enough."

"How much do you eat? When you think it tastes good, can we still eat it?"

Uncle Qin nodded: "Yes, that's right."

At this time, the French window of the room on the first floor was opened from the inside.

Uncle Qin and Aunt Liu turned their heads and saw A Li standing at the door.

Both of them smiled.

Back in Li Sanjiang's house, they had played A Li's parents.

Although they were not, from an emotional point of view, they watched A Li grow up.

However, the two soon noticed that A Li was holding a crumpled bill in his hand.

Looking at the face value, it should be two yuan.

"A Li?" Aunt Liu took the initiative to walk over, "Is the collection box full?"

A Li shook her head.

Aunt Liu pursed her lips, glanced upward from the corner of her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Is there not enough tablets?"

It shouldn't be like this, because she was just responsible for replenishing a batch of goods. With Ah Li's previous consumption rate of raw materials, it shouldn't be out of stock so quickly.

Ah Li shook her head again.

Then, Ah Li walked out of the room and came to the yard.

In the past, Ah Li would just sit behind the threshold, with her feet on the threshold and her eyes looking straight ahead, sitting there all day.

After meeting Xiao Yuan and moving here again, Ah Li would sometimes come out of the house, look at the vegetables and ants on the ground, or look up at the clouds and stars.

Aunt Liu was going to help Ah Li get the bench.

But Ah Li walked to the gate of the yard step by step.

Reaching out, she pushed the gate open.

Aunt Liu was stunned, and Uncle Qin was also stunned.

Ah Li walked out of the yard.

In the past, Ah Li had been taken out of the door before. The old lady would hold her hand and go out, and Ah Li would follow and sit like a sculpture.

Later, A-li would take Runsheng's tricycle to pick up Xiaoyuan from school, and Xiaoyuan would hold A-li's hand and take her to Cuicui's house to play, or walk around the fields and rivers.

The countryside is vast and sparsely populated, and you won't run into anyone walking on the small paths and ridges.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Recently, Aunt Liu and Uncle Qin also discovered that Xiaoyuan would take A-li for a walk on the playground in the morning.

But no matter what, it was someone close enough to take A-li out.

At the moment, this is the first time that A-li wants to go out by herself, and she really goes out.

Uncle Qin put down the hoe in his hand and prepared to follow.

It's okay in the yard. They are outsiders, and no one will come to visit, but if they go out... This is a school with a very dense population.

A-li is afraid of strangers, let alone strangers.

Uncle Qin stopped as soon as he reached the gate of the yard.

He turned his head and looked at the second floor behind him.

The old lady stood there, with a warning in her eyes.

Uncle Qin was very surprised. Did the old lady mean that he was not allowed to follow her?

"Don't follow her. She walked out by herself. She knows what's outside."

After saying these words, Liu Yumei turned around, closed her eyes, and tears flowed down her eyes.

There were not many people on the small road in the family compound.

A Li walked along the roadside, trying to keep enough distance from everyone who passed by.

Many doors of the nearby family compounds were open, and people were sitting inside. When they saw a little girl dressed so beautifully walking by, many of them greeted her enthusiastically.

There were also boys and girls of the same age who took the initiative to come out, looked at her curiously, and even followed her.

A Li did not respond, nor did she look at them. She just kept her head down and walked her own way.

Her left hand was slightly clenched and swayed slightly. In the past, Xiao Yuan would hold her hand every time she went out.

After leaving the house, she subconsciously clenched her right hand, and then she found that the money was wrinkled even more.

She immediately released her right hand, unfolded the money with both hands, and kept smoothing it.

After leaving the family compound and coming to the playground, the children who followed her either stopped and went back or were stopped by their families.

Beside the girl, it became much quieter, but in front of her... there were more people.

She stopped, raised her head, and looked at the crowd in front of her.

Most of these were youthful college students, but in the girl's eyes, they were terrifying ghosts.

She knew they were not.

But there was no way, those noises sounded like ghosts howling in her ears, and those smiling faces were particularly hideous in her eyes.

She had been in the dream for a long time, and had experienced it for a long time. The environment in the dream had long eroded her reality.

She took a step back, she wanted to go back.

But she lowered her head and looked at the two yuan banknotes in her hand, and she raised her head again and continued to move forward.

She walked into the crowd and felt that she was swallowed up.

College students who were walking by or just sitting on the playground chatting and flirting were all attracted by this girl.

It was not completely dark yet, and the street lights inside and outside the playground were bright, so everyone could see the girl's clothes and appearance clearly.

This kind of exquisiteness and temperament, it is no exaggeration to say that when your eyes fall on her, you will even forget your next breath.

Various foreign elements are popular nowadays, and ancient style costumes are extremely rare. In most people's cognition, ancient style is like the long sleeves and skirts of folk dances at parties.

And the girl shows a real grace and nobility.

At this moment, many students realized that the descriptions and depictions of those poems and ancient texts in high school actually existed in reality.

This girl, like coming out of the painting book, the ancestor did not lie to me.

The male and female students on both sides of the road were admired while admiring their eyes.

The students who walked on the road had opened their mouths when they saw the girl. After the girl walked over, she turned around and stood in place to continue watching.

After all, in the university, the quality of students is relatively high. Everyone just appreciates and praises no other actions.

But from the surroundings, it fell on the girl, which brought a hot burning sensation.

Her gaze even appeared a little blurred, but she still supported and continued.

Finally, she came to the door of the store.

She went to the steps and entered the store.

The closed space, more dense crowds, and closer eyes bring more terrible pressure and torture.

Her hearing has been filled with all kinds of laughes and curse sounds. In her sight, there are horrible evil monsters everywhere.

They climbed out of the shelves, they penetrated from the gap between the ground tiles, and they were even covered with ceiling.

She was standing here, obviously, but the world was distorting and rotating crazy.

Her eyelids began to tremble.

The girl wants to be crazy, wants to scream, and wants to let herself completely out of control, because only in this way can she forget her existence, and when she is forgotten, she also forgets horror and suffering.

But she was still trying to persist. As she was suffocating, she saw the jar of orange -white drinks on the shelves.

She reached out, took it down, and put it into her arms.

Found.

Next,

Take it and go back.

"Wow, a beautiful little girl." A part -time female student admired Lu Yi.

Lu Yi, who was sitting behind the counter, looked up and looked at it, and found that the little girl was walking here. He rubbed his eyes because the girl gave him a very unreal.

Lu Yi was originally restless today. The table in the bedroom was still posing. Now watching the girl, thinking that he had entered Liao Zhai.

While the girl walked here, she kept smoothing the banknotes in her hand, and seemed to want to make it more flat, even if this wrinkle did not affect its use and circulation.

Walking to the counter, A Li looked up and looked at Luyi.

In her eyes, Lu Yi was like a red snake that was vomiting a letter, long, section and one section.

The sound of the cricket came from the counter, and the long snake swimped to the counter, and the curvature was together, like a pile of red sausage.

Lu Yi leaned forward, leaned out of the counter, and asked, "Do you want this?"

A Li put the two dollars on the counter. The snake used the tail to stick the banknotes and vomited a letter:

"Just right."

The girl turned and walked out of the store.

Disclosing the closed environment so that she can relax slightly.

But next, go home from here.

Nympho

Li Zhanyuan dragged his tired body into the school. When he passed the door of the store, he walked in.

"Prodigy, Yin Meng called back, and I told her where to take pictures."

"Um."

Li Zhanyuan responded, walked to the shelf, picked up a can of drinks, opened it, and took a sip.

Excessive overdrafts today, the sugar is too much. After the entrance, the bitterness is full, and then the bubbles of the upsurge are mixed, which makes Li Zhanyuan feel like he wants to vomit.

He walked to the counter and put the drink that could not be drunk into the trash.

Lu Yi did not notice the strangeness of Li Zhanyuan, and continued: "In the evening, a little girl came to buy things. The little girl was wearing a costume.

Li Zhanyuan's first reaction was A Li.

But then I felt impossible, how could Ali run here to buy things.

What she needs, just write it to Aunt Liu directly, and she will not even go out.

Li Zhanyuan waved his hand against Lu Yi and walked out.

After walking out of the life area, passing through the playground, and finally entering the family's court area.

This road, said that it is not long, and it is said that he has gone many times since Grandma Liu moved over, and he is no longer familiar.

Open the door and walk into the yard.

Li Zhanyuan saw Uncle Qin who was watering the vegetable field.

"Uncle Qin."

"Um." Uncle Qin nodded to the teenager. What he wanted to say, but seeing the tiredness on the teenager's face, he guessed that the boy had just done it, and he didn't speak at this time.

Li Zhanyuan opened the floor -to -ceiling window and walked in.

A Li was sitting on the bed. She should have just taken a shower. She had a little heat on her body and her hair was wet. Aunt Liu was standing behind her with a towel to help her wipe her hair.

What was confused about Li Zhanyuan was that A Li's face seemed to be a little pale, as if she had just experienced a collapse.

But the problem is that even if the girl draws itself, it will feel a little tired at most, and the rest will recover.

In his memory, I haven't seen A Li like this.

"Xiao Yuan is here."

Aunt Liu took away the towel and walked out of the bedroom. When she closed the door, she deliberately didn't work hard.

The door was brought, but it was not tight.

Aunt Liu stood at the door, smiling at the corner of her mouth, waiting quietly.

This expectation is far beyond the taste of pickled croissance.

"Ali, what's wrong with you?"

Li Zhuiyuan's mind echoed what Lu Yi said before, and he thought of a possibility, although he still didn't believe it now, because it was too exaggerated and too outrageous.

Ali moved the pillow away, and there was a can of Jianlibao inside.

The girl held Jianlibao in both hands, knelt from the bed to the bedside, and came to the boy.

It was really her who went to the store!

Li Zhuiyuan pursed his lips, and when he reached out to take it, the girl seemed to remember something, lowered her head first, reached out to buckle the pull ring, and pulled it out.

In the past, when drinking this, the boy would open it and hand it to her.

She had been drinking tea with her grandmother since she was a child, and she didn't like to drink sweet things, but she liked to drink it with him.

"Pop."

It must have been standing for a while, and the drink didn't overflow.

The girl smiled, revealing two cute dimples, and handed the drink can to the boy.

Li Zhuiyuan took it, raised his head, and took a big sip:

"Hmm, so sweet."

———

Today, I was delayed in writing because of organizing my thoughts. Now I will send out the ones I have written and continue writing. There will be another chapter at noon tomorrow, and I will make up the word count for everyone.

I will ask for monthly tickets again. There are only 2k tickets left to complete the monthly ticket task. According to the double monthly ticket calculation, there is actually only 1k left. I beg everyone to help me complete it. Hug you all!

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