Heroic Soul: Drunken Qianqiu

In front of a dilapidated school.

"I'm a good boy, is this a place where people live?" As soon as he got off the car, Cheng Yong couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

When he saw the name of the school prominently displayed at the door, Cheng Yong was stunned for a moment. He suddenly remembered something, pointed at the school and said loudly: "Isn't this the school where there was a major fire three years ago? I even saved my one-month certificate." Pocket money was donated.”

"Huh?" Seeing that Zhang Zhanguo didn't respond at all, Cheng Yong turned around in confusion.

I saw Zhang Zhanguo standing there blankly, a cloud of mist rising in his eyes, bringing back memories of three years ago...

Black air filled the air, and evil spirits came to the world, frantically killing all life in sight. For a time, corpses were everywhere on the campus, and wailing sounds filled every corner.

The man's eyes widened, ignoring the wounds on his body, and kept rummaging through the groups of corpses, one after another...

Suddenly, his body trembled violently, and he fell to his knees on the ground as if all his strength had been drained away. He hugged the body of the woman in front of him tightly and sobbed uncontrollably.

"Dad..." Not far away, a weak voice touched his heartstrings. The man quickly crawled to the little girl, tears as big as raindrops fell, and his trembling hands gently stroked the little girl's cheek.

"Dad, don't... cry..."

"Xiaoxiao, don't talk, daddy will save you right now," the man said with a cry, and quickly transferred spiritual power to the little girl's wound, but it had no effect at all, and the girl's breathing became weaker and weaker.

The bright red blood soaked into the little girl's dress and stuck to his palm. Slowly, the little girl stopped making any movement.

…

Sadness came from his heart. Without the playful smile of the past, Cheng Yong just looked at the man in front of him silently.

for a long time.

Only then did Zhang Zhanguo regain his composure, "I'm sorry..."

Cheng Yong shook his head and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, "Want one?"

"call--"

White smoke rose and dissipated quickly. Zhang Zhanguo explained to Cheng Yong what happened that year.

It turned out that in order to prevent social panic, the superiors decided to hide the existence of the evil spirit and announced that the fire in the school caused casualties.

Walking into the building, coke, scratches, and blood stains flashed alternately. The air was filled with the smell of coke, and a sense of suffocation came to Cheng Yong's heart. He couldn't imagine what kind of tragedy he had experienced here...

call--

After finally crossing that area, Cheng Yong held his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief. Looking at the several pine trees that appeared in front of him, he felt that he was still alive.

The warm wind blew by, and Cheng Yong had never felt so comfortable. He continued to follow Zhang Zhanguo's footsteps, and slowly, a warehouse slowly appeared in front of him.

When he opened the door, he saw a little lolita with twin tails smiling silly at the computer.

Cheng Yong's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart seemed to have completely stopped beating.

Loli... is a little loli...

Did she smile at me just now? Does she like me? If she confesses her love to me, should I agree or not...

At this moment, Cheng Yong had countless thoughts in his mind. Before Zhang Zhanguo could say anything, he was already beside Tang Yushi. He lowered his voice and said affectionately, "Bao, I stayed up late yesterday. Do you know why?"

"Um?"

After pausing what she was doing, Tang Yushi realized that there was something extra around her. Just when she was confused, a bubble in her throat came to her ear, "I miss you at night..."

"Pfft - Hahahaha, uncle, you are so oily..." Tang Yushi couldn't hold back anymore, holding her stomach and laughing loudly.

Uncle? What the hell, it’s so heartbreaking, old man...

He immediately froze on the spot, with the words "uncle" and "oil" echoing in his mind.

That year, I was nineteen years old. When I entered society for the first time, I saw the dangers of society. I really wanted to escape, but I couldn't escape...

At this time, although Zhang Zhanguo was already smiling from ear to ear, he still stepped forward and smoothed things over, "Yushi, don't make trouble. This is the new member of our team."

"What! Uncle, are you Cheng Yong?"

Tang Yushi looked surprised. She couldn't believe that the greasy man in front of her was less than nineteen years old, but Cheng Yong's trembling body also confirmed this fact at this moment.

So, she quickly bent over and apologized to Cheng Yong, "I'm sorry, uncle... Bah, I'm sorry, Cheng Yong, I didn't expect you to look so old..."

"Ahem, Yushi, stop talking now."

Finding that the matter was getting darker and darker, Zhang Zhanguo spoke up, then patted Cheng Yong on the shoulder and whispered, "The child is young and ignorant, so don't forget your heart..."

"Haha, I'm not dead, brother," Cheng Yong said with a smile.

"Well, it's fine. Let Yushi check the heroic soul in your body first." Ignoring Cheng Yong's mournful face, Zhang Zhanguo directly let him lie on the bed in the room.

Hearing this, the messy emotions in Cheng Yong's heart were swept away, and he lay down on the bed.

Tang Yushi walked to Cheng Yong with a trace of guilt in her arms, spread her arms, and the spiritual power containing vitality emerged, transforming into threads and drilling into Cheng Yong's body.

"Hmph~" Cheng Yong couldn't help but hum softly a few times, thinking in his mind, "Yes, that's what it feels like..."

As time passed, more and more spiritual energy surrounded Cheng Yong, and Tang Yushi's splayed eyebrows began to shrink slightly, and a layer of fragrant sweat appeared on her delicate face.

Suddenly, Tang Yushi withdrew her spiritual power, the look of exhaustion on her face showed, and she gasped.

"He does have a brave soul in his body, but it has not yet fully awakened. I have tried many methods, but none of them can solve this problem. Perhaps, he can only rely on himself..."

A trace of loneliness flashed across Cheng Yong's face, "It doesn't matter, my ancestor may just want to sleep a little longer. Maybe he will wake up in a few days."

"Although you can't summon the heroic spirit now, the spiritual power in your body has awakened. You can try to practice first." Sensing that Cheng Yong was in a low mood, Tang Yushi comforted him.

Sure enough, Cheng Yong felt much better after hearing this and started to smile playfully.

Zhang Zhanguo walked forward and said, "I have already called Meng Ting, and she should be here soon to teach you how to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Also, welcome to join the Divine Summer Alliance..."

With that said, he handed him a medal with Cheng Yong's name engraved on it.

After receiving this exquisite medal, Cheng Yong couldn't help but smile. It's so nice...

"What a fart..."

At the same time, in the underworld, Qin Ye was being chased by a large group of evil spirits, with spiritual lights shining under his feet as he ran away frantically, yelling and cursing without caring about his image.

What the hell, the years are peaceful, but Brother Bai is still carrying the burden for me to move forward...

Qin Ye originally wanted to find a few evil spirits to stabilize his realm, but unexpectedly he stabbed the evil spirits' nest directly. However, he had told Li Bai before that he should not take action. Now, he had no choice but to run away.

In the sky, Li Bai stepped on the spiritual sword to control the sky, drank a sip of wine from the gourd, and then poured the wine gourd.

The setting sun reflects, heaven and earth drink together, and the Milky Way falls into the sky.

Li Bai's lazy eyes disappeared, the arrogance between his brows was fully revealed, and the appearance of a swordsman reappeared in the world.

“Good wine!”