Chapter 148 World Key

Xia He still looked anxious, but when a black line appeared on her fingertips and entered from Xiao Tian's eyebrows, her look was first shocked, and then she was full of doubts.

"What the hell is going on?" Xia He closed her eyes and felt it carefully.

"Haha, I'll tell you, you will die." Han Enhui's mind was not clear at this time. When she reached the edge of the lamp, she could die at any time, but there was actually a feeling of pleasure after revenge on her face. It can be seen that women must not be offended. Xiao Tian only flirted with her when they fought. As a result, she still thought about Xiao Tian when she was dying.

"Is this a drug that can create a new world in the human spiritual world, that is, hallucinations?" Xia He said to himself, "No, it's not as simple as illusion. The world where Xiao Tian is at this time seems to have its law. If you want to break away, you must find a breakthrough point, or you will die in it."

As soon as Xia He stretched out his hand, a picture appeared above Xiao Tian's head. In the picture, the world was gurgling, birds and flowers were fragrant, and there were towering trees and handsome green mountains everywhere. This turned out to be a peach blossom-like different world scene.

"The construction is so realistic that it can't be completed with drugs alone. I'm afraid this is the ninjutsu of the Japanese ninja." Xia He waved his hand again, and the picture above Xiao Tian's head disappeared: "But this Japanese strength is too low to use such a smart ninjutsu. There must be a prop of ninja on his body."

Xia He's eyes fell on the Panasonic gun. This product has been shock, and death is also a matter of any time. Two black lights came out of Xia He's hand and rushed to the body of the Panasonic gun. After swam in an instant, a simple key appeared in the right eye of the Panasonic gun. After Xia He waved, the key slowly flew into Xia He's hand.

"In his eyes? Does this key have spatial attributes? Xia He couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene: "This is simply tailor-made for this big ruffian. Speaking of his debut for so long, he doesn't even have a weapon and has always been empty-handed. Now he can be rampant. If he meets some A-level, he can fight, but if he meets S-level, he will definitely die! With this key, the cross-level war S is no longer a myth. After all, little Japan doesn't understand space. This key is wasted in his hands.

Who is Xia He? That's a serious god, the ancestor of playing space! As soon as the key arrived in her hand, she immediately knew the function of the key. The ability of this key is to open up space and create a new world. The so-called new world here is not a real world, but a world created in the spiritual world. This world can be a magical world, a technological world, a 10,000 years before history, the end of the world, or a busy working life and a romantic life with a girlfriend. In short, as long as you think of it, there is no There are some that can't be created.

People who are planted a new world by the key in their spirit can never know that they are in a new world. They will take everything for granted. Simply put, this so-called new world is similar to the fantasy, but much better than the fantasy.

"This is a test for you. You have to come out of the new world with your own strength. Once you succeed, your spiritual strength will advance again!"

Xia He no longer paid attention to Xiao Tian, who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, to read memory and absorb the ability.

And Xiao Tian was standing at an intersection at this time. It was dusk, and there were no pedestrians on the street. There is a pavilion not far from the intersection, but an old man in the pavilion is holding a wolf and waving it to his heart's content. Xiao Tian unconsciously walked into the pavilion.

The old man did not seem to notice the arrival of Xiao Tian and was still immersed in his own flowing water. Xiao Tian looked down and saw that on the scroll of the stone table in the pavilion, there was a powerful and powerful character: Dao.

"Good word!" Although Xiao Tian is not proficient in the way of pen and ink, the old man's Taoism is unconventional. There is a faint huge atmosphere that forced people to come. Xiao Tian couldn't help admiring.

Hearing this, the old man turned his head, stared at Xiao Tian and asked with a smile, "Child, if you choose to die, I can help you."

Xiao Tian was stunned by the old man, and then couldn't help but be angry and scolded, "Old man, are you not sick?" Then he glanced at the powerful big character, turned around without saying a word, walked out of the pavilion, and walked into this quiet village, and his figure gradually blurred...

The next day, a farmer's house on the eastern side of the village heard a loud baby crying. The couple couldn't help looking at the crying baby, and their faces were full of happy smiles. The child's name was Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian grew up unconsciously. The couple could not afford to hire a teacher, so his wife taught Xiao Tian to read at home, and her husband went out to make a living and earn some rations. Such days lasted for five years.

Finally, one day, the neighbor cried and ran to Xiao Tian's house and carried back a bloody body. It turned out that his husband unfortunately met a tiger and was buried in the mouth of the tiger when he went hunting in the mountain. After hearing this, his wife immediately fainted, and Xiao Tian's heart suddenly shocked and fainted.

When he woke up, an old man appeared beside Xiao Tian. He smiled and asked, "Son, if you choose to die, I can help you." Xiao Tian shook his head, and the old man still left with a smile on his face.

The wife became a widow in the village. She weaves yarn for others every day and is busy with farm work. At night, she teaches Xiao Tian to write and ink. Finally, her wife fell ill and was forced to sell herself to a large family as a concubine. Her wife threatened her life and finally left Xiao Tian by her side.

In the backyard of a large family, Xiao Tian, who was studying, was seen by the young master of a large family.

"Bang!" A palm print appeared on his face.

"B bitch, get out of here, don't stand in the way of the young master!"

Xiao Tian clenched his fist angrily.

"Bang!" Another slapprint appeared on Xiao Tian's face.

"Why, if you are not convinced, take your mother out of the young master's house. It's better for the young master to keep a dog than to raise you!"

Xiao Tian silently held back his tears and silently turned away. A group of sarcastic laughter and scoldings came out behind him. Xiao Tian returned to the inferior room where he and his mother lived. His mother was crying in pain, and there were also several palm prints on her face.

Xiao Tian was angry. He rushed out, caught up with the young master, threw him to the ground, and couldn't help beating him. The young master was afraid. At this time, the housekeeper's servants came one after another and arrested Xiao Tian.

Finally, Xiao Tian was hung on the tree and beaten by the young master, and his body was full of whip marks. The head of the family sneered and said, "Bring hard, beat this wild seed to death!"

At this time, the mother rushed out and stood in front of Xiao Tian. In the end, the big family drove Xiao Tian and his mother, who were covered with injuries, out of the house and threw them on the street. Looking at his dying mother, Xiao Tian looked up to the sky and cried, but he saw the sarcastic face of passers-by.

When the mother died, the old man appeared again. He smiled and asked, "Son, if you choose to die, I can help you." Xiao Tian bit his lips tightly and shook his head.

Xiao Tian begged for life in the village, sold himself to a family as a hard work force, and finally buried his mother.

After that, he stole a dagger, sneaked into the big family, and slipped into the bed of the sleeping young master's family. However, the young master's dog barked at this time, and Xiao Tian was sent to the county office.

In the county government prison, Xiao Tian was severely tortured. The government has been bribed for a long time, and the case has not been investigated. It just tries all kinds of torture tools on him one by one every day. Xiao Tian fainted countless times. At this time, a basin of cold water was poured on his head, and he continued to suffer the suffering of life and death.

At this time, the old man appeared in the prison. He looked down at the skinless Xiao Tian and asked, "Son, you are willing to die. I can help you."

Xiao Tian was unable to answer at this time, even without the strength to shake his head, but his resolute eyes said everything. The old man smiled and turned away.

Xiao Tian died three months later in prison, and the body was thrown into the wilderness. A group of hungry wolves rushed up greedily, and Xiao Tian's soul shed unwilling tears. His soul floats in the wilderness, lonely and helpless. Since no one sends him to the end, he can only be a lonely ghost.

After wandering for ten years, Xiao Tian's lonely soul escaped the pursuit of tigers and hungry wolves and hid everywhere in fear every day. Finally, the way of heaven opened. Xiao Tian's lonely soul was sucked into the door of reincarnation and sentenced to the underworld, while the owner of the big family that forced his mother to death was taken away by the fairy.

Xiao Tian cried silently. At this time, the old man appeared in front of him and asked with a smile, "Son, if you choose to die, I can help you." Xiao Tian didn't say anything and stared at the old man for a long time. Finally, he shook his head powerfully.

In hell, Xiao Tian is suffering heartbreaking torture all the time, which is far more cruel than a hundred times more cruel than in the county government prison, and this kind of torture is eternal. A year later, the old man appeared in front of Xiao Tian. Xiao Tian hesitated, but finally he shook his head.

Ten years later, the old man appeared again, and Xiao Tian's persistence wavered. However, at the moment he nodded, he suddenly shook his head resolutely, and he refused again.

When the old man appeared 20 years later, Xiao Tian still refused and refused without hesitation. After that, the old man appeared every hundred years and was rejected by Xiao Tian. Thousands of years later, the old man did not appear again.

Xiao Tian continued to bear all kinds of sufferings in hell. His screams resounded throughout hell, and other ghosts in hell were released one after another, but Xiao Tian did not have it until he was the only one left in hell. The old man appeared again at this time. Child, you can choose to die, and I can help you." Xiao Tian shook his head resolutely.

Ten thousand years later, the old man appeared in front of Xiao Tian with a smile and said, "Child, it's time to die. It's time for you to be free." The whole hell suddenly disappeared, and Xiao Tian continued to fade, and finally completely integrated into the void.

The next moment, Xiao Tian appeared again at the intersection of the original village. An old man was writing in the pavilion. Xiao Tian was curious. He walked in and saw that the old man wrote the word "Tao". The old man said to Xiao Tian, "Son, go." Xiao Tian walked into the depths of the village.

The next day, Xiao Tian was born in a peasant family on the east side of the village. His father made a living. His mother taught him to read and read at home. Although he lived a poor life, he was also happy. Such days lasted for five years.

Finally, in the fifth year, Xiao Tian passed the exam and became the only scholar in the whole village. All relatives and friends from four townships and eight villages came to congratulate him. A young master from a large family sent a sum of money to buy a textbook for Xiao Tian and invited a special lecturer. Five years later, Xiao Tian was the top student in high school and returned to his hometown.

Xiao Tian is an honest official, upright and upright. He cares about the people and benefits the ten miles and eight townships. On a quiet night, he will always close his eyes and walk through his glorious life. When his soul came out, he saw the appearance of the fairy.