man sanctified in death row vest

"It shouldn't be like this!"

"It was wrong from the start!"

"It's wrong to start from the underlying logic!"

"Hahaha……"

"Hahaha……"

In an instant, countless fragments were added to Zheng Xiu's memory out of thin air.

That's backtracking again and again.

The illusory chains that protruded from the void and pierced him seemed to be silently mocking his useless efforts and naive thoughts.

Zheng Xiu finally understood at this moment that what really made him a "prisoner" and bound him was not any cage, any prison, or any cognitive "prisoner" from the beginning, but something, such as "fate" , "cause and effect", "world", the supreme existence imprisoned him here in some way.

Stranger.

Stranger.

Stranger.

Zheng Xiu kept flashing this word in his mind, and in an instant, the word "foreigner" made Zheng Xiu feel extremely ridiculous and ironic.Innate magical power, different from ordinary people, yes, different from ordinary people, aliens have strange abilities, to a certain extent, aliens can slaughter ordinary people wantonly, and use various thaumaturgy to play ordinary people in their hands between.But more often, they are not as good as ordinary people.

It wasn't until this moment that he deeply understood the self-disgust feelings of Feng Bei and other strangers who suffered from "unlucky".

Zheng Xiu has always thought that he is special among aliens, but in the end, he is no different, even more like aliens than most aliens.

[Prisoner], forever a prisoner!

"Ahhhh-"

Zheng Xiu felt a splitting headache, and more and more fragments flooded into his mind.

He is still making feeble attempts through "backtracking".

In these clips, he goes crazy, he kills, he is depressed, he is angry, no matter what he did in the ghost, no matter how close he is to the goal of "saving Zheng Haoran", in the end, at the last step, he will be defeated The strangely protruding chain was restrained, unable to complete the last and most critical step.

Those chains seem to represent this world, a certain "rule", a certain "restraint", a kind of "shackle", a kind of "imprisonment".

The light and shadow flickering like a slide, the amount of information contained in it is unimaginable.Often a few quick flashes are mixed with a memory of Zheng Xiu's months of hard work. In a short period of time, Zheng Xiu endured the scour of "backtracking". The pain of squeezing and digging deep is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and not everyone can bear it without changing face.

Zheng Haoran was still sinking, more and more red flowers wrapped him.

He looked at his son in shock, and the moment he was about to touch him, he seemed to be held in midair by something.

His fingers moved towards him with difficulty, obviously only a little, only an inch, only a few centimetres.

However, it is precisely this inch, this point, this millimeter that makes the father and son seem to be separated by different time and space, as if separated by... two worlds.

"Son, that's enough."

Zheng Haoran looked at his son who was covered with blue veins on his forehead and was in great pain, feeling extremely distressed.

"Father accidentally recruited you another daughter-in-law. Hey, it might be a brother. After 20 years, no matter whether the wolf king's child is a boy or a girl, you have to treat others well."

"People don't distinguish between good and bad by nature. Barbarians are not all bad people. Dad killed so many people. It's his duty. There is no right or wrong. It doesn't matter whether he is good or bad. A man should be tolerant. Dad has never blamed anyone. Resentment Wolf King, don't be stingy and hold grudges against others for no reason."

"That's enough! Our Zheng family's good boy, shed blood but not tears! How decent are you to put on that sad face!"

Zheng Haoran cursed, with a smile on his face:

"Father knows that you are living a good life, and living a good life is better than anything else."

"This is much better than others. Who will be lucky enough to see his son 20 years later and ask about what will happen 20 years later!"

"No, Dad lived 20 years longer for no reason, and he earned his blood!"

Zheng Haoran sank little by little, and the blood-red flowers pulled Zheng Haoran towards Chang Dark like the tentacles of a monster. In the blink of an eye, Zheng Haoran's waist was already reached.He didn't struggle at all, fearing that he forgot to say something, he babbled to Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu, who was suffering inhuman pain, could bear it at first, but when he heard the word "blood earning", his nose was sore, and he couldn't help it anymore, tears streaming down his face.

This word was still taught by Zheng Xiu to his father.

"Sorry, Dad! I..."

Zheng Haoran waved his hand, and he slowly raised his fist towards Zheng Xiu.

This scene is just like the fist that was raised by the wandering army soul and the phantom of Zheng Haoran when the ghosts marched on the snowy field that day.

Zheng Xiu suddenly had a feeling that the last fist raised by the phantom was aimed at him.

Therefore, the moment he touched that fist, he could return here.

He would rather believe that this place is not a ghost, not a phantom of the past, but a real trip through time and space, allowing him to meet his father 20 years ago for the last time.

Zheng Xiu's throat trembled slightly, and his hoarse voice could not form a complete sentence.

He tried hard to raise his hand to touch his powerful fist.

but failed.

No part of Zheng Xiu's body was intact. The chains from the void and the "restraining force" penetrated through him, and he was stuck like a hedgehog, unable to move.

Now even moving his fingers has become a luxury.

The fragments of countless backtracking firmly "locked" him in mid-air.

Time seemed to stand still for him.

Dad maintained his fist-raised posture.

Gradually sinking.

The smooth mirror surface is like a dividing line.

chest.

neck.

About to be submerged.

"Being a father, I will teach you one last thing."

Zheng Haoran smiled freely.

"Life is worthy, and death has no regrets!"

"..."

……

suddenly.

Zheng Haoran widened his eyes and looked behind Zheng Xiu.

"do not want!"

……

"do not want!"

call!
It was dark all around, except for a glimmer of light in the east corner, which was a weak open flame lit in the corner of the room, flickering slightly in the room, casting the shadow of the candlestick on the paper window.

Midnight, dream back.

Zheng Xiu felt like he had a long dream.

Splitting headache.

He stood up abruptly, rubbing his forehead subconsciously.

There is a small pimple raised there shallowly.

He was drenched in cold sweat and his clothes were soaked.

"who am I?"

People who wake up from a nightmare will only ask themselves one question, and Zheng Xiu is no exception, but soon, he remembered everything.

"I'm Zheng Xiu!"

"I was in the Northern Barbarians, and I stumbled into a ghost monster by mistake, and entered the army of hundreds of ghosts!"

"I saw my father!"

"I finally..."

Zheng Xiu thought intermittently, and his memory became clearer and clearer.

But at the same time, he had an illusion.

My head is empty.

But he still remembered.

"I went in with the monk."

"That's right, monk!"

"I witnessed the battle 20 years ago with my own eyes!"

"Dad, Dad was dragged into the eternal darkness!"

"I was about to save him!"

"I...have you been saved?"

Zheng Xiu was horrified to find that his last memory was frozen at the moment when his father raised his fist, and at the very end, his father seemed to shout something.

He can't remember.

The rest is blank.

"I am back?"

The sudden environmental change made it difficult for Zheng Xiu to understand the current situation for a while.

He looked down and saw that he was lying on the bed. The quilt on the bed was soft, warm and bright red, with dragon and phoenix embroidered on it, and a big "囍" character was embroidered in the center of the intertwined dragon and phoenix.

Red curtains and a few red sachets hung on the bedside filled the room with an elegant fragrance.

The table was covered with a festive red tablecloth, and on the table was an exquisite candlestick, which had been burnt out and only the wax remained.With the dim light, Zheng Xiu could vaguely see a rattan basket on the table, the basket was full of fruits, the fruit was sprinkled with wedding candies wrapped in red paper, and above the wedding candies was placed a buckle made of pure gold. Acacia lock.

This is the wedding room?

who gets married
I got married?
……with who?

Zheng Xiu's headache was relieved, and after Guangsu understood the current situation, he turned his head and looked to the side.

No wonder it was warm under the quilt, under the quilt, the warm and greasy skin clung to him.

Even in the dark night, the snow-white skin is like uncut jade, which dazzles Zheng Xiu's eyes.A beautiful and plump figure was facing away from him, and the perfectly curved spine was exposed because Zheng Xiu lifted the quilt.

The thin rope of the big red bellyband was roughly torn, and the last stubbornness was barely maintained crookedly.It is conceivable how horribly this exquisite apron was treated not long ago.

The long black hair, smooth as a waterfall, was loosely scattered, black and shiny.

After the rainstorm stopped, the exhausted woman rubbed her sleepy eyes, turned around in a daze, her complexion flushed, her delicate face was three parts shy of a young girl, three parts a first-time wife, three parts the warm pillow of a foreign woman, and one part The love and nostalgia hidden in the eyes but ready to come out.

"Yue, Yue, Yue Linglong?"

Zheng Xiu looked at the young woman who was in bed with him skin-to-skin, and said in shock.

Yue Linglong looked at her husband eagerly, her eyes were wet, she covered her mouth and smiled: "Husband, you called me to be a crescent moon last night."

"I call you Crescent Moon?"

Zheng Xiuzhen's face was filled with shock.

Yue Linglong raised her eyebrows, but it didn't take long for her to understand, showing a look of sudden realization: "Father said that men sometimes... often forget, it's true." Yue Linglong lifted the quilt after understanding what happened.

With a shy face on her face, Yue Linglong took out a pair of scissors from under the pillow.After solemnly cutting off the "medal" on the quilt, Yue Linglong pointed at Zheng Xiu's shoulder.Zheng Xiu looked along Yue Linglong's fingertips, where there was a faint tooth mark.

"Last night, Yue'er suffered so much from breaking the melon, she bit her husband, and the husband called my concubine to be Yue Yueer..."

Zheng Xiu's complexion changed, he remembered something, put on his clothes and rushed out of the room.

call out!call out!call out!
Zheng Xiu kept blowing a sharp whistle.

It was the dark whistle of the Brotherhood.

The assassins who were supposed to appear quietly from the darkness did not appear.Instead, there was a burst of footsteps like a wild horse.

……

midnight.

Zheng house.

Bright lights.

Zheng Xiu was surrounded by strange maids in the yard.

All the maids are young and beautiful, but Zheng Xiu doesn't recognize any of them.

With worried expressions on their faces, they looked at Zheng Xiu with weird eyes, and lowered their heads to whisper.

They thought that Zheng Xiu couldn't hear, but Zheng Xiu had sharp ears and eyes and could hear clearly.

"The newlyweds were overjoyed last night, why did the young master go crazy?"

"He said he was looking for Qing's approval, he wanted to find Erniang, but when did the master marry Erniang?"

"Shh! Don't let Madam hear your words! Madam will be so angry that her ears will smoke after hearing this!"

"It's too late! Someone has already invited the lady!"

……

late at night.

In the corridor of Zheng's house, a beautiful, graceful and luxurious woman is rushing to the courtyard anxiously.

The maidservants trotted all the way behind, but they couldn't catch up with Madam's footsteps. They followed further and further away, panting.

"Ma'am, she is usually pampered, how can she run so fast?"

……

Zheng Xiuxiu was blankly digesting a large amount of information received in a short period of time.

He already knew what had happened to him.

Just like when he experienced the ghosts of Baili Village, the world line was greatly shifted.The same thing must be happening now.

One thing hit his nerves.

lady?master?I am the young master?
Mother alive?Dad is alive too?

Double happiness!

Compared with the resurrection of his parents, the matter of his marriage to Yue Linglong has become insignificant.

"Xiu'er! Xiu'er!"

An anxious call broke through the crowd and reached Zheng Xiu's ears.Zheng Xiu's heart was in a mess, and when he looked back, he saw a face that he only had the chance to see in his dreams.

Although Chun Taoniang is no longer young, she is well maintained, and there are not many traces of time left on her face.She tied her hair up in a loose ponytail and swayed side to side as she sprinted.

Zheng Xiu stared at the ponytail.

The flicking ponytail seemed to have magnets, which inexplicably attracted Zheng Xiu's attention.

"Son!"

Chuntao had a beauty mole on the corner of her mouth. Seeing Zheng Xiu in a daze, she felt sad and cried, holding Zheng Xiu's face: "Son! What's wrong with you! Did you get too tired last night? Ye, my Xiu'er is pure-tempered and can't handle it..."

The more she talked about Chuntao cried more sadly, holding Zheng Xiu's face in her hands and calling Er Zai's name, as if she was calling her soul.

"Mother!" Zheng Xiu knelt down with a plop, his eyes moist.

"Live! Live!"

Seeing that the young master is back to normal, the whole Zheng family was overjoyed and rushed.

Chuntao breathed a sigh of relief, Zheng Xiu wanted to express his feelings about the reunion of mother and son, but in the next second Chuntao grabbed his ear and lifted it up.Chuntao was still crying for a second, but now her face changed into a dangerously bright smile: "You just said... what is Er Niang?"

Zheng Xiu was taken aback, and tentatively asked, "Do I have a... elder sister?"

As soon as these words came out, the heads of the maids in the mansion were once again covered with gloom.

"The young master is crazy again!"

"Crazy again!"

Zheng Xiu immediately shut his mouth.

Vaguely aware of the changes.

Chuntao frowned, this time she didn't think Zheng Xiu was talking nonsense.

Is sick.

Very ill.

She put her slightly cold hand on Zheng Xiu's forehead and nodded: "Mother will go out tomorrow morning and ask the best doctor in the city to feel your pulse."

Zheng Xiu silently endured the long-lost maternal love and care. He didn't know how to explain it for a while, and his mood was complicated.

"Mom, I have one last question."

"It's okay, you are sick, you can ask any questions."

"...Father, are you still alive?"

Chuntao was taken aback when she heard the words, but she didn't answer, but she sighed to the maid beside her with a sullen face: "Tui'er, invite all the doctors to the residence tomorrow."

The maid called Cui'er bowed and saluted, with a mournful expression on her face, she answered in a crying voice, "Yes, ma'am, it is necessary."

That is alive.

Really alive.

Zheng Xiu and Chun Tao's mother and son supported each other back to the house. Zheng Xiu had many questions in his mind, but tonight was obviously not the time to find out.

Zheng Xiu's big wedding was just yesterday.

But the groom himself was not ready to face his new wife.

Zheng Xiu originally wanted to talk about going to see his father.

Chuntao shook her head, saying that her father was not feeling well recently and had already fallen asleep after taking the decoction.Zheng Xiu took a look at the sky before giving up.

On the way back to the room, Zheng Xiu's eyes drifted to the swinging ponytail from time to time, and he couldn't help but ask before returning to the room: "Mother, what's the matter with your hair?"

"You said this?" Chuntao stroked her hair with her hands, put a smile on her lips, and said with a smile, "Did you forget? When your father came back from the battlefield, he was worried and preoccupied all day long. One day he suddenly Let me keep my hair like a girl in the rivers and lakes, mother thought, your father suddenly came up with a thought, asked mother to pretend to be the little thief back then, and then let your father catch you a few times. Unexpectedly, your father ordered, let mother change this You don’t know what kind of madness you have. Then, for some reason, your father asked you if you remember, and even beat you up. After that, it’s all over.”

"what?"

Seeing that her son seemed to be back to normal, Chuntao felt a little relieved.Chuntao held the hem of the skirt with both hands, and turned around in front of Zheng Xiu: "Isn't your mother beautiful?"

"Beautiful." Zheng Xiu nodded.

He was still looking at the ponytail, somehow.

There is a feeling that something is missing.

……

After going back to the room to sleep for the night, Yue Linglong waited in the room worriedly, she carefully asked Zheng Xiu if he was going to score twice, Zheng Xiu didn't think so, but the ponytail was always in his mind Go, there will be no second degree.

Zheng Xiu was not surprised that Yue Linglong would marry him. After all, before the world line shifted, and under the background of intermarriage between the two countries, he and Yue Linglong had already been named husband and wife, which was in line with ethics.

In the early morning of the next day, the newlyweds entered Zheng's ancestral hall to worship their ancestors.

The location of the ancestral hall has not changed. He "in the past" went diligently and did not need to lead the way, so he soon led Jiao Didi's new wife to the ancestral hall.

Speechless all the way.

But when he was holding the incense in his hand and was about to feed his ancestors, he couldn't help being taken aback when he looked at the rows of spirit cards above.

The position of the spirit card has naturally changed compared to before.After all, he succeeded in rescuing Zheng Haoran, and his mother also survived logically, and the family was reunited. Of course, there was no father's clothes tomb and mother's urn on it.

The reason why Zheng Xiu was subconsciously stunned was because the parents' spiritual tablets were originally placed.

There is an extra strange spiritual position.

There is nothing on the wooden tablet, no name.

Ask for a monthly pass!