The Spirit World

Chapter 318

Will a person who is stabbed in the heart die?
Ok, that's a stupid question, sorry, I shouldn't ask that.

I should say.

This spiritual world,

Who should die...

Who is qualified to live?
Locke shook the red on his hand, and the hot liquid disappeared in an instant. 】

La-la ...

Oh-la-la-la-la-la-oh-la-la-la-la-la-oh-la-la-la-la-la-

La la la -- la la la -- la la la --

La la - la - la la -

La-la ...

The green sword lay in a pool of blood.

The blood is always so thick and frightening.

A man slowly sat up from a pool of blood and shook his hair. His long black hair was actually separated into strands, making it difficult for the thick liquid to adhere.

He was wearing a white robe, but now his whole body was red, and the plum blossom was also covered with bloodstains.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The man coughed, and from the sound, it seemed that he was feeling a little uncomfortable from coughing.

"Cough cough cough..." He stood up, looked at the three-foot green sword, and then looked at the pool of blood here.

His image slowly emerged in the reflection in the pool of blood.

Long thick black hair, thin eyebrows, and a pair of black pupils. Although they are delicate, they are so resolute when they frown. A high nose bridge, a thin face with only a little skin covering the bones, and haggardness make the marks of this thin face even more profound.

It was like having a serious illness and my whole body began to feel weak.

Do not,
It was as if he had just cried loudly, and his tears fell into a pool of blood, making his eyes so deep.

He touched his face and then inadvertently touched his beard.

It was a very long "thing" that covered the pretty face.

He began to feel a little panicked. It was difficult to look "frightened" on his skinny face. The whole movement of the skin was achieved by opening his mouth wide. His pupils became smaller and he touched himself randomly.

He stumbled to his feet. There was a faint light here. He was tall, but at this moment, he was like a balloon without air, completely deflated. He finally stood still and staggered towards the light source.

With one step, the blood slowly flowed into the ubiquitous cracks here and slowly escaped from his whole body.

The blood-red clothes gradually faded from bottom to top, and half-black and half-red plum blossoms bloomed, as if smiling.

He stumbled as if he was running away.

The plum blossom was already so pure white, and the gorgeous clothes looked even whiter under the light. Those crystal-clear little things illuminated the weak man who was almost crawling.

He sat down slowly, stopped, and took a rest.

His panic did not end, but he stood up again after a moment and moved towards the light source.

There,

It's the export.

His fear was so obvious that he actually started to run away. He stumbled and hit the wall beside him and began to cough violently.

And those light sources seemed to be mocking him, always fleeing again and again. He was obviously running away as well, so why was it that the thing that symbolized light was unwilling to take him away with it?
He hit the wall again. The wall was harder than anything else. The sharp rocks were broken by him. He weakly supported himself against the wall and coughed violently. His own blood splattered on the wall, leaving a black mark.

The white dress and the black plum blossom finally stood still in the light source.

It's so bright there.

Unknown birds were singing in the sky, and the emerald green, the stunning red flowers, and the leaping lives were bright before his eyes.

He was stunned, and fell under the light.

He whirls in the clouds,
The gorgeous clothes fluttered in the air,
He dances in the air.

This cliff,

Welcome,
The first life to fall.

[Majiagang, a small town on the edge of Luoan City in the Empire in 2026]

"What's your name?" A woman's eyes appeared in his eyes, the black pupils were similar to his own.

He shook his head, tied up, without making any movement.

The people around him looked at him with some confusion.

Those pairs of doubtful eyes were wide open, and the clothes they wore were not that nice-looking, but rather crude.

"Where are you from? Do you remember?" The woman patted his head and swallowed what was in her mouth.

She was wearing a very thin red dress, revealing her white shoulders.

He shook his head.

"You really don't remember anything?" The woman strangled herself with her clothes.

He still shook his head and did nothing.

"How pitiful." A bearded man turned behind him, stroked his chin and said slowly: "He was found in a place like that, and he has lost his memory..."

"Oh...what a trouble...like a fool." The woman scratched her head, and her long hair slid down her shoulders like water.

She looked like she had just washed her hair, and that strand of hair was so beautiful.

She tied her hair with a headband, and now, she had only a ponytail at the back.

She is completely different from her long-haired self.

"Vote by raising your hands, to stay or not!" The woman glanced at him, then turned around and looked at the people standing here.

"You should keep it... From the look in his eyes, it doesn't look fake. Let's keep it..."

The bearded man said timidly, he looked at the tied man and raised his hands.

No one else commented.

A thin old man raised his hand.

"Uncle Ying, I guess you mean you don't want to stay." The woman shook her arms respectfully, as if stretching her muscles.

The little old man whom the woman called Uncle Ying nodded.

"It's too dangerous. If we keep someone we don't know the details of around us, our business will definitely be affected." Uncle Ying looked at him and said with some concern: "He has no roots and no foundation, so we can't keep him."

"But he really seems to have lost his memory. No matter what, we shouldn't do this." The bearded man looked at him with some concern.

"I don't think this should be the case..." The woman gently placed her hand on his head and shook it. He was shaken woodenly and did not respond.

"Unless, he really doesn't remember anything." The woman suddenly became happy, as if this wooden man was a real doll.

He shook his head, his eyes never leaving hers.

Like an innocent tearful puppy,

Stare at everything that moves here, including the flies buzzing here.

verified.

I really lost my memory.

"Really, it's just so strange sometimes. If you escaped from Chaofeng and we threw you back into Chaofeng, you would be just as much of a beast as them." The woman clapped her hands: "The vote is now one to one. Is there anyone who has expressed their opinion?"

Uncle Ying coughed and reminded everyone present: "We still have to pass through Chaofeng. Bringing such a person will definitely bring us great danger! Whether he is a bait or a truly irrelevant person, we cannot keep him. This is a taboo."

"I agree!" The woman nodded and said, "Uncle Ying, one vote. I've remembered it."

"If he really doesn't remember anything, he's definitely not a good person. Chaofeng has a terrible reputation, with robbers appearing from time to time. I think it's a trap, so it's completely understandable." Uncle Ying took a puff of his cigarette: "We can't keep him..."

Those people understood what Uncle Ying meant and stared at him, but he didn't seem to be listening to their discussion.

Even when his life or death was at stake, he just stared closely at the woman's back.

He could only see her ponytail, swaying as it swayed, and he swayed along with the ponytail.

"Big sister...he..." Those people reminded the man to keep staring at the big sister's back.

The big sister turned around, and he suddenly lost his target and sat there blankly again. The big sister shook her head helplessly.

"What a fool."

The leader turned around and more and more hands were raised.

There are five people here, and two of them have raised their hands. Uncle Ying did not raise his hand.

"You want to stay."

The men nodded.

"Is this what people mean by surviving a great disaster and being blessed in the future?" The big sister turned around and looked at him again.

He stared into her eyes.

There was still no light.

On the other hand, this person can be said to be a lost dog, if he is really a pitiful person.

"What are your reasons?" The big sister took out a bottle of wine from the small pocket of her clothes, swung her hand to open it, and a wooden cork popped out with a pop.

"I think... maybe..." The bearded man wanted to say something, but was stopped by the big sister who was holding the wine bottle in the air.

"I didn't say anything about you... Where is Old Wu? What does Old Wu think?" The big sister stared at a middle-aged man who had been silent since the beginning.

"I think it can be kept." The middle-aged man said this while hugging the sword tightly in his arms.

"I have the same idea as Old Wu. However, this person who knows nothing is not as dangerous as imagined. Even so, I can use him to my advantage." A shorter man knew that he should express his opinion, and spoke after Old Wu finished speaking: "I don't think this kind of thing is a bad thing. Maybe it will help us understand those monsters in Chaofeng in the end."

"That's easy to understand. I think so, too." The eldest sister took a sip of wine and said, "Xiao Zhang! Take this man to see the horses. Arrange a room for him."

"Hey! Here I come!" A very happy boy ran over immediately.

The boy named Xiao Zhang untied the rope on him and slowly led him out.

He was being led, with confusion in his eyes.

He is demented.

There was no speech.

Until I left here.

"Xiao Zhang, if he disappears, remember to tell me immediately and report wherever he goes." Uncle Ying also exhaled a puff of smoke.

"I understand, Uncle Eagle."

"Amnesia? Another person without a past." The big sister muttered to herself: "I'm so annoyed! Why are there so many people like this all over the world!"

Xiao Zhang took his arm and walked out of the small room.

It was already extremely dark. The light from the lamp shone on his face, making his beard look even darker and more frightening.

There are a lot of people cleaning here, and it looks like they have just moved in.

Their respective houses were cleaned.

It was like returning from a distant place, and every place was brightly lit.

It was a bit desolate here, but it was a hot desolation, and the dry air blew on his cheeks.

His clothes were made of coarse cloth, but they were clean.

"Do you really not remember anything?" Xiao Zhang looked at his clothes with his eyes wide open.

He was very tall, and Xiao Zhang, being a child, could only reach his waist.

He shook his head, just as he had done in the little room.

"But if you don't remember anything, what should I call you?" Xiao Zhang looked up at him.

He shook his head.

"No matter what, you have to go look after the horses and clean the stables." Xiao Zhang seemed to like this bearded young man very much.

They walked through the village, and the people who were cleaning looked at them with unpleasant expressions.

He shook his head.

"Look at the horses! Do you know how to raise horses? You are not a moron." Xiao Zhang hurriedly dropped his arms, which he could swing at will, and ran towards the room.

"Big sister! No! He's a retard!" Xiao Zhang pushed the door open and shouted.

"Huh? You have to call me for such a small matter? It must be you who taught him. How could he do it without you? You can't eat and drink for free!" The big sister took another sip of wine, and the others also prepared to leave.

"Oh~" Xiao Zhang closed the door like a wronged puppy.

"Then let's go back." Uncle Ying put out the cigarette, still holding it in his hand.

"Let's take a few days off first." The big sister happily gulped down her wine: "Be prepared. Chaofeng is not a good place to pass through. We must be fully prepared."

"Yes." Everyone else turned around, opened the door and walked out.

She touched her pocket as if she remembered something: "Xiao Zhang! I want some wine!"

"Okay!" Even though Xiao Zhang did not appear, Xiao Zhang's voice still echoed in the room.

He looked at the people here who were looking at him.

He stood there blankly, quietly waiting for the boy to come back to him. He felt that being held by someone's hand gave him an inexplicable feeling, as if he could think.

Xiao Zhang came back and stopped beside him.

"In fact, there were people like this before, just like you." Xiao Zhang felt that he was being too sentimental, so he shrugged angrily: "Okay, okay, you need to work, otherwise the big sister will definitely drive you away."

"Do you know the big sister? She is the fierce woman just now. Although she looks fierce, she is actually very fierce." Xiao Zhang took him through the small village and came to a small house.

"You must clean the stables tomorrow. I will teach you. Don't worry. Just think about who you are." Xiao Zhang opened the small house and said, "You were found by our spies in Chaofeng Canyon. You should be a cultivator who escaped from Chaofeng. That's all I know, but if you want to know more, you still need to ask the big sister. She should know."

He was pushed slowly inside.

"Have a good rest. If you are not sleepy, just close your eyes. It will be much better." Xiao Zhang turned on the light in the room. It was a new magic lamp, so bright that he covered his eyes.

He didn't say a word.

He just sat down slowly, and sat at the door. Xiao Zhang opened his mouth in surprise.

"What are you doing? Shouldn't you be sitting here?" Xiao Zhang pulled his shoulders and asked him to stand up.

He got up obediently and was pulled by him again.

"Go to bed, close your eyes, and go to sleep. You don't need to take a shower, because we gave you a shower when we found you. So, your task now is to sleep. Wait for the sun to rise tomorrow, and then go feed the horses. I said I would teach you, and in order to prevent you from oversleeping, I will come to wake you up very early."

He let Xiao Zhang pull him to the small bed.

He lay quietly.

Watching the magic lamp turn off,
The door light on.

Suddenly he was the only one left in the room, and only darkness.

He suddenly sat up in a panic and ran, banging against the door.

Xiao Zhang quickly opened the door, but he stood there without making any movement and almost fell into his arms.

Xiao Zhang thought to himself, I guess he really had met an idiot.

If I can't even do the work in the stable, then it's over. I will definitely be dumped by the boss.

"Okay... Big Sister, you really make it difficult for me... I can't do anything about you being like this." Xiao Zhang straightened him up with some grievance.

"Are you going to cry?" His voice was very soft and Xiao Zhang was a little dazed.

"No. But if you are afraid of the dark, you can only sleep in the hall. The lights there are not turned off, but it may be a bit noisy." Xiao Zhang looked into his eyes, and he seemed to be looking at him with real concern.

This was the first time he spoke.

What should I do... with someone like this?

An amnesiac fool.

Big sister, I am having a hard time...

In fact, the idea is very clear and there should be no confusion.

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(End of this chapter)