Fox Demon Cultivation Manual

Song Ci now understands that everyone is a chess piece.

But he still had doubts in his mind, didn't he say that he would consider himself a chess piece after entering the chessboard? The woman who plays Jiang Liang's mother is very real at the moment, but why can he clearly realize that he is not Jiang Liang?

In other words, his consciousness did not really fit into the formation of Xingluo's chessboard.

"Lianger, what are you thinking?" The woman on the bed coughed weakly, and stretched out his hand to hold his little hand, "But want to eat?"

Song Ci's consciousness instantly returned to his mind. He looked at the woman in front of him, all his doubts were temporarily forgotten, thinking of the scene he had just seen. At this time Xiao Jiangliang shook his head lightly, asking whether his mother was hungry.

In other words, the picture I just saw is the chess path that Jiang Liang should play.

Song Ci looked at the dying woman, opened his mouth, and the next scene involuntarily popped up in his mind, but in the end he failed to ask questions as he saw, but pulled his hand out of the woman's hand. The child stood up.

Rong Bai and the old storyteller have said that the chess pieces that do not follow the chess path in the chessboard will be turned into sacrificial offerings, but Song Ci considered it, whether it was to talk to the woman for a few words before asking for help Still go to help directly, there should be no difference.

When he stood up, the woman's face was startled, and she said dumbly, "Liang, what are you doing?"

Song Ci's eyes fluttered and he hurriedly said, "You stay still, I'll find someone to save you."

After waiting for the woman to respond, she turned around and ran out of this rudimentary broken house. He knew the bad cold blood of the people in the village and did not intend to beg family by family like Jiang Liang.

Instead, he touched the dark to find the place where Jiang Liang and Doctor Wu met, and followed the place where Doctor Wu came.

When they met, Doctor Wu was carrying a medicine chest on his back. He wanted to go to practice medicine elsewhere. If he could find him in advance, he might save the poor life on the bed.

It was just that Song Ci was not familiar with the road here. Although he just followed Jiang Liang for a lap, he didn't care about the surrounding scene at the time, let alone it was so dark.

The more eager the less he scored, Song Ci continued to persuade himself to calm down, try to distinguish the surrounding environment, and finally grasped 60% of the grasp, and ran into a rugged path.

On both sides of the road were weeds higher than his shoulders, and weird noises were heard from time to time. Song Ci wrapped his ragged clothes tightly. I guess it should be just after spring. Although the wind at night is not bitingly cold, but for the For his small body now, it's freezing enough.

Because it was too dark, Song Ci did not dare to run too fast, but he did not dare to slow down. He was afraid of his carefulness and missed the best opportunity.

Song Ci ran and ran a little bit nervous, afraid of choosing the wrong path, and started shouting, "Doctor Wu! Doctor Wu-"

Running and shouting all the way, when Song Ci's voice started to be hoarse, he always waited for a response. Doctor Wu held a lantern and answered, "Hey-who called me?"

"Doctor Wu—!" Song Ci stared at the almost invisible light of ecstasy, and hurriedly rushed forward, and when approached, Doctor Wu recognized him, "Is it Jiang ’s baby? Are you here? What are you doing here? "

Song Ci glanced hurriedly, and found that this man really wasn't the Doctor Wu seen in the scene just now, but he couldn't care so much at this moment. He grabbed his sleeve and said anxiously, "My mother is seriously ill, you are fast Let me see! "

When Dr. Wu heard it, he also quickened his pace and asked, "Did I not pick up the medicine for your mother's wind cold earlier? Haven't you taken a few posts?"

Song Ci drove him to the house with all his heart, thinking faster, then faster, and casually answering his questions, "I didn't eat well, and I'm very sick now."

After all, Doctor Wu is very old. After only running for a while, he had to stop breathing, Song resigned to get angry and reached for his medicine chest. "Doctor Wu, let me carry this medicine chest for you, you go faster Come on, my mother is really holding on! "

Doctor Wu nodded quickly, panting heavily, barely keeping up with Song Ci's footsteps, and was stunned by Song Ci's fire all the way, or pulled or dragged back to the run-down home. Half of his life was left for breathing, and his face was full. Cross sweat.

Song Ci pushed open the door made of a wooden board. As soon as he ran to the bed, his legs became weak, and he knelt down, lay beside the bed, and stretched out his hand to pull the woman's hand.

After a quick glance, the woman had closed her eyes as if she was asleep, her head dropped to one side, her skinny hands resting on the bed, motionless.

When Song Ci saw this, his heart suddenly stopped, like a huge flood dyke, slamming his face, and the emotion seemed to come from the outside, and it seemed to come from the bottom of his heart. Can't move.

Doctor Wu survived the period of panting into a dead fish, stumbled to the bed, stretched out his hand to take the pulse of the woman, and then his face changed dramatically. He stretched out his fingers and took a look under the woman's nose. broken."

After listening to this, Song Ci felt that his heart was suddenly stabbed by someone holding an awl, and the heartbreaking pain made him unable to cover his heart. He was helpless against the sudden pain, as if he felt it personally. In that year, one step was late, and Jiang Liang was not even seen by his mother.

This pain is both tangible and intangible.

Song Ci gasped heavily, trying to ease the pain, and unknowingly, his face was covered with tears, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Why?"

Why did he obviously take a step faster than Jiang Liang, but still did not save her? He desperately ran and yelled, but in return had the same ending, just like Jiang Liang begging and crying.

Perhaps the ending will not change at all, or the moment he and Jiang Liang stepped out of the door, this poor man who was both strong and weak, and suffered for half his life, took his love for the world and his concern for Jiang Liang, unwillingly Closed his eyes.

With tears in his eyes, Song Ci saw that all the surrounding scenes were fogged and darkened. The white light on his body kept flowing outward, but the pain in his heart became more and more obvious, making him unable to hold back his clothes tightly. , Curled up.

"It hurts ..." Song Ci yelled, wondering if this was the consequence of not following the path of chess?

Then, is he going to be stripped from the chessboard and turned into a sacrifice to die completely?

Song Ci gradually couldn't feel the existence of his limbs. He felt as if he was kneeling down and seemed to be floating in the air. The power on his body was flowing away very quickly, his eyes seemed to be covered with black cloth, and nothing could be seen. The pain in the heart is more erosive. Lazy listen to books www.lanren9.com

At this moment, he seemed to hear a faint voice in front of him.

"Song Ci ..."

Someone was calling him, and his voice was very familiar.

Song Ci trembled in pain, but still stubbornly raised his head, trying to see who was in front of him with his invisible eyes.

The person in front stretched out his hand, gently pinching his fingers pinched in his heart, and slowly lifted him from the ground with gentle movements.

At this time, Song Ci's heart was filled with other emotions, unwilling, fear, and anger.

Under the interweaving of various emotions, as soon as he came out, he was inertia for help, "Save me ..."

"Don't be afraid," the man whispered.

Then Song Ci felt a warm touch from his heart, and then the pain that had afflicted him a lot of time disappeared, and he blinked, and the vague outline appeared in the dark, and then became clearer and softer, the white light gradually Outline the person in front of you.

The strength of his body quickly gathered, and the sense of oppression disappeared, and Song Ci quickly restored his previous state.

After he could see clearly, he realized that Rong Bai was standing in front of him.

"Master Rong? Did you find me this way?" Song Ci asked in surprise.

Rong Bai was glowing with white light all over his body, squatting in front of Song Ci to keep his sight flat, his beautiful eyes were warm at this time, and he smiled at Song Ci, "How difficult is it to find you?"

After Song Ci went through the incident of Fang Cai, he was still anxious and suddenly held his hand. "Master Rong, I want to be with you, can you take me out?"

Rong Bai glanced down at the hand they held together, and said to him, "If you go out now, you can only break forcibly. You need to kill everyone in the array ..."

"That's it." Song Ci immediately dismissed his thoughts. "There are always other ways to not kill so many people."

"Don't be afraid, you won't be hurt if you are with me." Rong Bai said, "Aren't you always curious? The truth is ahead, you just go forward."

Song Ci was a little hesitant, "What about you? Where are you? Who are you playing?"

Rong Bai answered, "I'm waiting for you in front."

He was like a **** descending from the sky. After speaking, he stroked the teardrops Song Song dropped on his chin, and turned into a white mist.

Song Ci reached out and grabbed, but grabbed an empty space, he had a moment of panic, but calmed down very quickly, wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, patted his heart, and confirmed that the terrible pain disappeared Only then stepped on the darkness, striding forward, as Rong Bai said.

Song Ci only took a few steps, and then the darkness in his sight began to fade, and the noise of street traffic was heard in his ears, and the lively streets gradually appeared in front of him.

Pedestrians passing by, hawkers drinking, roadside teahouses and pubs, and silk beads on the street are all kinds of things. Looking at it, it is both prosperous and old, with a simple atmosphere everywhere.

Song Ci looked around and felt that some scenes were still a little familiar. I wanted to come to Qinchuan City, which was decades ago.

He walked a few steps down the street, and saw a dusty carriage coming slowly. Pedestrians on the street gave way, and when he reached the road, he suddenly came out of a foot full of children. The **** dog ran very fast and was shocked by the horse.

The horse lifted its forefoot and uttered a long cry, bumping into the street, knocking over several stalls, causing a scream, and finally throwing off the rear wheel of the carriage, and the carriage slid out of the street for a long time. Stopping a short distance, the people in the car screamed after being scared.

The horse was soon tamed by the driver, but the street had been messing up, and the people in the carriage were panicking. Among the half-old children, Song Ci found that one of them was the young Jiang Liang.

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