surnamed Wang

When Wang Gangquan came back to his senses, he was already in a dark and gloomy place.

He tried to take a few steps forward, but he recalled the sound of footsteps in the empty surroundings. After walking for a long time, there was still no light.

Wang Gangquan touched his cheek with his palm, both of them were bitingly cold, and he didn't know which one was colder, maybe he was really dead.

"anyone there?"

Wang Quanquan shouted loudly, even if he died, there must be a ghost, but there was nothing but echoes around him.

Wang Gangquan sighed, and simply sat on the ground. After working hard all his life, it was time to take a rest. At this moment, a cold voice came from above his head:
"woke up?"

There was a sense of familiarity in this voice, but no matter how Wang Quanquan could distinguish it, he couldn't remember it. He always insisted that what came, let it be, and asked:
"Where is this?"

After Wang Gangquan finished speaking, the surroundings fell into silence. After a long time, the voice sounded again:

"You have to ask yourself that."

Wang Gangquan frowned slightly, thinking that this person is not only out of breath when talking, but also likes to play charades, but what he lacks most now is time, so he said patiently:
"What is the name of the senior?"

"..."

The other party's silence this time was obviously longer than before, until Wang Gangquan began to doze off, and the cold voice replied:
"Green struggle."

"Qing Xing?"

Wang Gangquan suddenly opened his eyes, but then realized that he had heard wrong, and said with a dejected face:

"I don't quite understand what the senior said just now, how can I return to this world?"

"You can do it anytime you want."

"The junior wants to go back now, and I ask the senior to help." Wang Gangquan said hastily.

"As I said, you have to ask yourself."

Well, after turning around and coming back again, Wang Gingquan couldn't help wondering if the other party was teasing him, so he only heard the other party continue:
"The key is do you want to go back?"

……

Who doesn't want to live a good life?Wang Gangquan first came up with this idea, but then he hesitated, yes, do you really want to go back?
Yaliu outside might have already started killing all directions at this moment. Most of the people he brought were dead, and when he went back to face this terrifying opponent, the result was nothing more than another death.

Since the time of crossing, big and small things have kept coming to him. Although he has saved himself from danger many times, he is already very tired inside. Just sitting on the ground for a while, it is much easier to not think about anything.

Wang Gangquan thought more and more deeply, and even remembered all kinds of experiences in his previous life. When his pessimism reached the extreme, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself, saying to himself:
"I can't die yet, I am the king of a country, my people are still waiting for me, and I still have family.

This damn woman must be trying to seduce me, make me give up hope of surviving, and want to be a white wolf without even showing my face, how is that possible? "

Wang Gangquan spoke more and more vigorously, completely forgetting that the other party could hear his words.

……

"Answer my two questions, and I'll send you away."

The voice above his head was still cold, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, obviously not affected by him, Wang Gangquan felt that he had slipped his words, hurriedly shut up and nodded, wondering if the other party could see it.

"You practice all the way, what is it for?"

"for what?"

Wang Gingquan was pensive. When he first embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, he was deceived by his master. Later, he became a prince and had to practice in order to protect himself. Although he was diligent, he didn't care. Motivation, it should be the time Xiaochunzi "died", he wanted revenge, and he didn't want the people around him to be hurt again.

Afterwards, he retreated from the North Turks, fought against the monk Laidou, went south to resist the Japanese pirates, suppressed the rebellion, and killed Wen Fuding... Everything seemed to be back to being forced and helpless, but there was an extra responsibility in it.

Thinking of this, Wang Gangquan tentatively said:
"At the beginning of practice, it was for the better life of the people around me, and later it was for the better life of the people in the world. I don't know if this is a reason."

"If that's the case, why do you let your enemies go so many times, you obviously have the chance to kill them."

"You know this as well?"

Wang Gangquan was taken aback for a moment, to be honest, he knew that he was indeed more benevolent than a woman when compared with others, maybe it was because he was not vicious enough, or it was because of his nature, every time he got to know a person a little bit, it was difficult for him to kill him.

……

Wang Gangquan thought carefully, the answer might be related to his life, so it is not too much to be cautious.

Half a day later, he gave a slightly dishonest answer:

"Forgive others and forgive others. Unless the other party has committed a heinous thing, why not spare his life? Anyway, he can't beat me.

I won't take the initiative to provoke someone who is too powerful, but you have also seen that people like Yaliu who open their mouths and shut their mouths are about to kill, even if they can't be beaten, they still have to fight hard. "

Wang Gangquan's answer seemed like nonsense, but it kept the mysterious woman silent for three days. Wang Gangquan was in the dark and couldn't tell the time of day. But this time the voice was significantly weaker than before:
"you can go now."

The woman's tone seemed to be a little colder than before, before Wang Gingquan could react, his head became dizzy for a while, and then there was a bone-piercing pain from his limbs and bones, even though he had a golden core physique, he couldn't help but want to scold his mother from the pain.

"This woman, you have a good chat, how can you turn your face when you turn your face?"

……

It was still dark in front of him, but Wang Gingquan always felt as if something was covering him, he wanted to raise his hand, but this time it was like being embedded in the bone by thousands of steel nails, even the slightest movement would cause severe pain.

The last scene in my memory is Yaliu putting the sickle on his neck, and after that, it is not clear, since the other party swears that he will not be able to die, is this the case now?
Wang Gangquan tried it for a long time, and he always felt that he had experienced this feeling before. After a short memory, he suddenly recalled that he was like this decades ago. He was conscious but unable to move his body. When the monk was seriously injured and unconscious.

It's not a good experience to be born once and be familiar with twice, but at least he has experience. He tried to move his eyelids and fingers a little bit. If he remembered correctly, he would wake up naturally after trying for a few more days.

……

Outside, the sun shines into the room through the window, and the eyelids and fingers of a person wrapped in rice dumplings trembled at the same time. Seeing this, the caretaker came forward to see what was going on. At this moment, "Zongzi" Sitting up suddenly, his tightly wrapped head directly hit the bridge of the opponent's nose.

"what!"

The latter let out a shrill cry, squatted down covering his nose, tears were about to burst out of pain.

"Zongzi" looked around sleepily, then turned to look at the man who was taking a breath, and said doubtfully:

"What are you doing?"

"Senior brother you!"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, why am I in the palace, where is Yaliu?"

Pu Wen stood up rubbing his nose with the only remaining arm, and said casually:
"Even if it's senior brother, you've got the wrong hands, not only beheaded him, but even the Nascent Soul was strangled to death."

"what?"

……