The Spirit World

Chapter 615 Success
[I wonder...whether tomorrow's sun...will come...]

Chang Yufeng looked at the sky, feeling the thick blood on the back of his head sticking to his hair, but he felt powerless and couldn't stand up at all. The sky was frighteningly blue that day, and he seemed to have never seen such a blue sky before...

The fluffy clouds passing by will also be dyed by the blue sky. On days without the sun, the blue will also leave with time, slowly turning into dense green clouds, and then purple, spreading out the nebula... When the cold moon emerges, it begins to be dyed white...

It was not until Xiaoxing helped him up and fixed his hair that he sat up a little straighter and looked at the crystal stream gurgling under the cold moon, the evil light emanating from the Nanqi Forest, and the brilliance of an array.

They lived in a formation, with all sorts of things piled up, and it seemed like everything was picked up.
"I was wondering what the hell you are. I checked your body..."

The salted fish continued to turn over in the master's hands, and a strange light shot out from the round eyes of the fish head. It turned out that the moon was also evil, making the fish stink.

"It's difficult..." The master glanced at his own Xing'er and saw that she was helping Chang Yufeng wash his hair. He gestured to Xiao Xing and said, "This child suffered from the crimes of those two factions, and ended up relying on me for his life."

"I don't know if it's okay for people who know me..."

Chang Yufeng looked at his hands, clenched his fingers into a fist and felt the recovery of his body strength.

"It's definitely bad. Your Wenti County has been occupied by a giant dragon for a long time. No one can come back alive from the Dragon Cave. I heard that at that time, there were piles of dead people and mountains of corpses and seas of blood under the Dragon Cave. It's scary to hear about it." The master sealed another jar of salted fish and shrank back as if he was really scared. His short body shrank again, like a shrunken black monkey: "Xing, put these two jars in Lao Mou's box, and we will leave here tomorrow. Oh... don't whip the big guy... come here."

"Hey~ Here comes the master~" Xiaoxing slowly let go of Chang Yufeng's pure white hair. The long hair looked really good on his body. No wonder the little girl couldn't let it go. Xiaoxing even smiled at Chang Yufeng with pigtails, and his little tiger teeth shone in the cold blood just like the long hair: "Wait a minute, I'll help you pull it out later..."

What she should have said was the braids. This tomboy in the "little flowery dress" had no hair herself. Chang Yufeng then saw that the master also had two small braids on his head, but the master's dry black hair was mixed with large patches of white, which did not look good at all.

“No… Big Brother, your hair is so pretty, it will look so good when tied up… Hahahaha…”

When she looked at her hair again, she found that there was a small braid. She saw that the master was smiling and wanted to hit Xiaoxing. Xiaoxing hid and smiled at Chang Yufeng. She ran to Lao Mou and realized that she didn't take the jar. She stood at Lao Mou's pony and smiled sweetly, moving lightly towards the master.

The master stared at her and smiled, then moved the jar and placed it in front of his feet. Xiaoxing jumped up, picked up the jar and ran away, making her master laugh again.

Chang Yufeng saw that this little girl was lively and active, so he kept his eyes on her. The little red shoes looked warm and red under the moonlight, but he just couldn't smile.

"The little girl is just like that... She's a living treasure. She has little hair, and she doesn't say she likes your hair. Now it's very messy. It's good for her to follow me and suffer less." The master stopped smiling and saw Xiaoxing teaching Lao Mou to sit down. He put the jar in the boxes on both sides of Lao Mou, took the already washed peppers next to it and put them in an old stone trough, and began to knead them fiercely with his hands. The spicy smell of the peppers rushed into his eyes. The master's eyes were filled with tears. With a crying voice, he sneezed to the side and said, "It's not safe here anymore. I heard from the monster boss yesterday that there will be a [Happy Banquet] here in a few days. My Xing'er can't stay here anymore. I'm taking her to Paradise Island."

"Happy Banquet? What is that?" Chang Yufeng stood up, but his feet were weak and his legs were a little soft. He staggered and sat down on the table again.

"A feast for beasts."

The master glanced at Chang Yufeng coldly. Chang Yufeng obviously didn't understand. The tears caused by the chili peppers flowed on the master's wrinkled face. That was not sadness. In Chang Yufeng's eyes, he was lying on his side, and he looked like he was going to glare him to death...

"I was able to buy your coffin in broad daylight. What kind of banquet do you think this is?"

The chef sprinkled salt into the chili sauce, poured water, put some shrimps into the jar and stirred it.

"This world is doomed..." The master sighed spontaneously: "However, this spiritual world has been peaceful for nearly a hundred years, it's time for chaos."

Chang Yufeng listened quietly, listening to the combination of the gurgling water and the sizzling peppers, not knowing how to respond.

His eyes began to clear, and he began to see the old master's face clearly. The old master had a goatee and a pointed chin, but he didn't look honest, and his wrinkled skin didn't make him look old.

"If my Xing'er hadn't been here, I would have thrown you into the river." Seeing that Chang Yufeng didn't say anything, the master muttered to himself: "But your background must be quite important, I don't think there's anything wrong with that..."

Xiaoxing ran behind Chang Yufeng again, and slowly smoothed his hand and touched Chang Yufeng's pure white long hair...

White is a very scary color. It will expose all darkness without leaving any room for concealment. Even a tiny stain will be pulled out and highlighted by the pure white, and then the white will no longer be pure white.

Chang Yufeng's pale face, under the pale moon and contrasting with his white and fragile skin, was in vain, like a living ant.

A joyous banquet, what else could there be to be joyful about... The word "beast" came out of the old master's mouth with a lingering hatred, which made Chang Yufeng feel heavy and about to fall.

His heart was trembling inexplicably.

coward……

Is he...

"Are you serious?" Chang Yufeng watched the old master seal the jar of hot sauce, and then called Xiaoxing to put the jar away. Xiaoxing tied a knot in Chang Yufeng's hair, and happily skipped over to bring Lao Mou over.

Only then did he put the jar away.

I was not thrown directly into the river, perhaps thanks to this little girl's "plea". She was so young that she wouldn't beg for anything on her body. My current appearance, after being resurrected from the coffin, was just a little melancholy...

Nothing more...

Is that so? Of course, he thought that he shouldn't live his life a second time, or end and start over again and again...

That tangled heart...is like a silent lamb, silent and dies in silence.

He never seemed to think of himself as an outsider... or rather, he considered himself a citizen of the Principality, not a time traveler...

He is a time traveler, he is a reincarnation. He now understands that it is not because he wants to die, but because he has not completed some "unspeakable secret" of Xun Huangying, and he has been unable to escape from Xun Huangying's hands again and again... Is this reincarnation death?
His mind was now as if being reconstructed and extremely calm. He had to think about all the words he could still remember - Xun Huangying's words, and then make a long-term plan.

Break away from the trends of this world...break away from your own identity, break away from your past thinking...stop thinking about the meaning of life.

"You are going to Paradise Island..."

Chang Yufeng touched the only thing he had on him, a tiny ring, the Heart of the Mountains.

This damn ring.

A play that has been going on for so long... Who is setting up the game... How can I break it...

Now, he must break away from his own fixed mindset... He must break away from everything he wants... He wants nothing but to live well - but this wish comes true so easily - he is killed by others without hesitation. Because he is retreating, he is escaping, he does not want to resist, he has not thought about the ins and outs of this world, nor has he thought about putting his fists in front of those plotters, telling them that they will definitely be killed by him!
revenge!

He had never thought of revenge for the harm he had suffered... He could see clearly the warmth and coldness of human nature, the fickleness of the world, and he could also clearly judge from his own experience to others, but he just couldn't get out of his own way of thinking...

What does he want?
parents……

Did he get...

no……

No one guided him in doing things. He groped around and couldn't take a step forward, unable to break his cowardice.

Now, he is no longer a person with a stable identity, and it is impossible for him to live a stable life.

He was buried as a dead person.

Now, it’s not a rebirth, but a start over.

Be determined to break the impasse and stand tall and firm.

"To be honest, that place is definitely not a good place..." The master washed his hands by the river. Seeing Chang Yufeng getting depressed, he wiped the water on his flowery clothes and came to Chang Yufeng's side. He looked at his clothes that had not decayed in the coffin, which were rare and precious goods. "But this place is worse, worse, worse, worse, it's the same as everywhere else."

"Then why do you want to go..." Chang Yufeng
"Because, my Xiaoxing heard that there were people who were good at dancing on Paradise Island, and she wanted to go and see it, so I took her there... As an old man, I don't want her to marry early or far away... If Paradise Island is really as good as others say, I can help Xiaoxing find a good family there to live in, and then I, an old man like me, will feel at ease..."

"Master! Xiaoxing is only eight years old!" Xiaoxing continued to play with Chang Yufeng's hair behind her. The long white hair and her red hair were like a world of difference.

Chang Yufeng turned to look at Xiaoxing: "Xiaoxing, you are from Giorgios...right?"

Chang Yufeng looked at Xiaoxing looking at her with big eyes, the flowers in her eyebrows blossomed, sweet and milky. She shook her head and smiled with two small canine teeth: "I don't know, but my master should know... You can ask him~"

"I am getting old, and Xing'er is my last apprentice..." The master touched Xiaoxing's little head and said, "What I am most worried about is my little girl Xing."

The master didn't answer. He just sat down again with his hands behind his back.

"It's so rare that I can meet you... such a strange person..." The master sighed: "It's so good to be alive... When I'm alive, I can see scenes that I have never seen in this world... and people that I never thought I would meet..."

"Master, have we met before?"

Chang Yufeng had completely recovered his vitality, and his body was indeed no longer that of an ordinary person... He knew this very well.

"No... To be honest, a lot of people have crawled out of coffins... The Tiger-Chasing Faction wants to fight against the Dragon-Choosing Faction, so they will conscript young men. Many young men in the Fulan area have faked their deaths. I didn't believe it before, but now I do. I believe it after seeing you." The master touched his leg, as if to cheer himself up.

It was a cold day, and even when sitting by the campfire, he rubbed himself to keep warm and avoid his cold legs: "I believe it~ It's so~ Haha... So funny~"

The old master laughed and watched his son Xing'er braid two small braids for Chang Yufeng, and he also left a lot of hair in the middle, preparing to put it up.

The little girl herself has no hair and seems to be practicing on Chang Yufeng.

"Can you tell me more about the situation in the Fulan area... no, the situation in other places in the spirit world..." Chang Yufeng took the dried fish on the table, felt the empty stomach, looked at the salt on the dried fish and took a bite. He picked out the bones of the fish, but he didn't eat a single bone. This fish should be broken bones...

"Of course... I think... you are also in urgent need of this information..." The old master smiled again: "I will tell you a little bit... you just listen to it..."

"Listen attentively……"

Chang Yufeng was eating fish... Xiaoxing was helping him to whip. The old master was sitting on a rock. The bonfire was bright and the moon was cold. The old master drew the wine gourd from his waist. His big red nose was pinched by him, and he picked up the wine gourd and drank.

"How should I put this..."

The old master seemed to be in a dilemma as well… He closed his eyes, but quickly opened them again, watching his own Xing’er helping Chang Yufeng to do her hair with great interest.

The long hair on both sides was pulled back by Xiaoxing, and the hair at the back was rolled up and rolled up to connect with the temples at the back of the head. Then the two braids were slowly released, like white snow that rolled up and spread out...

Beauty and moonlight, fragrant grass and the sky...

"I'm afraid... I should start with Madam Rose..."

The old master glanced at Chang Yufeng. At this moment, Chang Yufeng, dressed like a demure beauty by Xiaoxing, chewed the salted fish gently...

"Lady Rose... Duchess Victoria..."

Chang Yufeng heard the name and called out Madam Rose's human name...

"Yeah... Victoria..."

The old master smiled bitterly: "Victoria...ah...this vicious...daughter of God..."

The following words may only be heard by Chang Yufeng...

The coming of the Dark Ages is like a thousand waves that come one after another, peeling off layer by layer, all related to such a woman...

"During those days... Duchess Victoria... seemed to have come to the world to punish mankind... I still remember... the woman who was dressed in red, as if stained with all the blood in the world... and who made me feel fear for the first time..."

He was coughing all over, maybe he had caught a cold...

Perhaps it was the thought of the scene on that day that shocked him…his ears were deafened, his eyes were about to burst…he was about to die…

Oh, I guess I know who Xiaoxing is at a glance, but there shouldn’t be much information about who the master is…

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(End of this chapter)