Dustyou

Chapter 13 Unusual Night (Ask for red tickets, please collect!)

The news that Bai Wuchang, the king of world killers, announced his withdrawal from the killer world spread to every corner of the world in a few hours. All those who had just heard the news subconsciously thought that the news was false, but when they logged on to the killer network and saw the impermanent post, they found that it was all true. Why did Bai Wuchang quit the killer world? This question lingers in the minds of everyone who knows the news. However, only those big organizations know some of the truth, but they are very consistent. This is related to the interests of various organizations. They can't wait for only themselves to know the truth, and then some blind people go to China to die, so as to crack down on some small disobedient organizations.

The news of Bai Wuchang's withdrawal from the killer world has caused a great shock not only in the killer world, but also among the rich and young people. Those rich people with ghosts in their hearts are eager to disappear. Now that he is fine, he washes his hands and quits, and they don't have to live in fear. Young people belong to the spiritually excited family. They lack faith and urgently need to find an emotional vent, and Bai Wuchang is this emotional vent. When they saw the deeds of impermanence, they worshipped impermanence one after another. Many people regard it as a lifelong idol, and there are more and more such people. After learning the news that Bai Wuchang withdrew from the killer world, someone immediately covered 99919 floors with posts on the Internet to retain Bai Wuchang. Some people even put up the slogan "Don't go if you are impermanent." Others organized the "White Wuchang Relief Society" on the Internet to find Bai Wuchang and retain him.

However, all this, whether it is abuse or retention, seems to have nothing to do with impermanence. Bai Wuchang left silently, just like he joined the killer world seven years ago.

I looked at Bai Wuchang in shock. Juechen, this is the name of the man in white who saw death in my dream. Does Bai Wuchang know my dream, or what does he know? Before I could ask, Bai Wuchang closed his eyes and fainted tiredly. I hurried forward to catch Bai Wuchang, and then turned around and flew away to the distance with Bai Wuchang in my arms.

A gust of wind blew, and it became quiet again. At night, the summer insects began to sing low. Nothing seems to have happened just now, but the big pits and scattered stones on the ground show that everything just now is true.

Parents waited anxiously in the living room. As time went by, they became more and more uneasy. Mom and Dad kept looking at the door, hoping that their son would appear at the door immediately. Lin Zhong was also a little anxious. The master of the innate Mingyin period was by no means a joke. What should he do in case of an accident?

My parents turned their eyes to the door again, and no one returned there. Just as they looked back disappointed again, they only felt a shadow flashed and there was one more person in front of them. After seeing the appearance of the people, my parents and Lin Zhong stood up happily.

I went into the living room and put the unconscious white impermanence on the sofa. My parents looked at me carefully and confirmed that I was not injured before I was relieved. Mom saw the unconscious white impermanence and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

I said, "It's okay. I just suffered a little injury, coupled with some weakness, and I fell into a coma."

The forest asked incredulously, "Did you beat him like this?" Only Lin Zhong, who had personally fought with Bai Wuchang, knew how terrible Bai Wuchang was. Unexpectedly, the master who could not even beat him with a move was beaten so awkwardly by me.

I said, "I made a mistake and beat him like this."

Lin Zhong carefully observed me and found that I was not injured at all. He couldn't help thinking about how powerful the young man in front of him was.

I turned to my mother and said, "Mom, do we still have a vacant room? I'm afraid Bai Wuchang will rest for a few days.

Mom laughed and said, "We have a lot of empty rooms, and there are several upstairs."

I nodded and said to my parents, "I'll take him upstairs first. He needs a good rest." After saying that, he picked up Bai Wuchang and rushed upstairs.

After dealing with everything, we went back to our own room to rest. I lay in ** and kept thinking about the two words Bai Wuchang said before he fell into a coma. I couldn't figure out how Bai Wuchang could know these two words. Why does he want to be so determined to be the master? What does it have to do with me and him? What does it have to do with Juchen? And that dream, what exactly does it foreshadow? Thinking about it, I fell asleep.

The wind keeps blowing the curtains, swaying the moonlight full of the curtains, and the beauty tells the quietness of the night. In the starlight, there are ancient and unchanging memories...

Late night, a dark shadow flew silently towards the manor and suddenly disappeared 500 meters away from the manor. At the same time, a dark shadow appeared in a room in the manor villa. He slowly walked towards the sleeping man. ** The man was still asleep and did not find anyone invading his room.

The shadow looked at the handsome teenager for a long time, as if staring and missing. After a while, he sighed and stretched out a hand on the top of the teenager's head. The golden light in the shadow's hand flashed and instantly disappeared into the teenager's eyebrows.

The shadow looked at the sleeping teenager again, turned around and disappeared into the room. The room returned to its original state, as if the shadow had not come just now.

Almost at the same time, the shadow appeared in another room in the villa. The ** people in this room did not notice anyone breaking in and still fell asleep quietly. The shadow walked to the bedside and stared at the young man for a long time, and then stretched out a hand on the young man's forehead. The same golden light flashed and sank into the young man's eyebrows. After all this, the shadow turned around and disappeared, and the room returned to silence.

Out of the window, a remnant moon hangs high in the sky, full of stars and stars. Mysterious, vast...

The next morning, I woke up from my sleep. Without having that dream again today, the lingering nightmare finally disappeared last night. Just yesterday, I was still worried about the lingering dream, but today it disappeared and I was a little disappointed. I wanted to have a dream carefully and master every detail of the dream, but it's against my wishes. Let it be up to fate.

After washing, I went to the next door to see the impermanence. I checked it for him with real anger. It's okay. Not surprisingly, I can wake up at noon today, but if I want to fully recover, it will take a few days. I should be able to solve my happy doubts after he wakes up at noon today. After closing the door of the impermanent room, I walked downstairs.