Chapter 596 Clown

Thousands of miles of sea water disappeared, and thousands of miles of seabed land became shattered. A huge deep pit appeared on the dead sea. Under the impact of the purple light, the surrounding sea water seemed to have spirituality and did not dare to approach, so that this deep pit has existed for a long time.

Di Tian was in mid-air, splitting his head and didn't make a word. The bone in front of him had disappeared, and Su Ming was no longer there.

After a long time, the emperor raised his head. He looked ferocious, with a huge anger on his face, and a shocking roar to the sky!

The roar swirling in all directions for a long time.

His fateful punishment destroyed everything in thousands of miles, but he found no trace of Su Ming. Although he could feel that the power of the punishment should have played a role, but... Su Ming did not die.

His divine consciousness suddenly dispersed, sweeping the world with his murderous and madness, covering the limit of his divine consciousness, but he... can't find the trace of Su Ming!

Su Ming's whole body disappeared from the world of the emperor again, making him unable to find it...

He came to the split, but in the end it was such a result, especially the awakening of fate, which made the emperor~~shushu.com www.shushuw.cn-update first release~~ At this moment, his heart trembled. He stood in the air until the sea water below dissipated with the purple light and filled it again, and It sank a little.

"I don't believe you can hide forever. One day, you will be found by me again. The next time we meet, I swear that I will sink you at all costs!" Di Tian closed his eyes, but the gloomy look was always difficult to dissipate until he turned around. Step towards the sky in the distance!

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The sky is blue and sunny, especially the light approaching noon. It was sprinkled on people, slightly hot, forcing sweat, but not too much wind to take it away.

The fragrance of osmanthus, which cannot be dispersed in this few wind, can only bloom in the range of its growth.

bursts of laughter, not far from this osmanthus forest. From time to time, through the forest, you can see that there is a scattered house.

It looks like nearly a hundred families, and now the cooking smoke is curling. In the fragrance of osmanthus, it is like a paradise.

There are many mountains around, which makes it seem to be very remote, with few pedestrians, and a road to this house. Only the traces of some carriages are shallow.

Maybe it was just after the rain not long ago. Although the sun was shining, the ground was muddy and I was walking on it. The sound of chirping has a unique charm.

In this osmanthus forest. At this moment, there is a teenager wearing clothes full of patches. Sitting on some leaves, leaning against the tree, staring at the sky that the leaves in the forest can't cover, I don't know what I'm thinking.

His face is a little pale, but this pale face looks very beautiful, young, only twelve or thirteen years old. The patched clothes can't cover him, and the temperament that makes people have a good impression after seeing it.

It's just that his body looks very thin. At this moment, he is leaning on the osmanthus tree and looking at the sky, but his eyes are extremely flexible.

He looked at the sky silently, holding some grass in his hand. With the fiddling of his hands, he gradually made up the appearance of a little man. All this was like his subconscious behavior. He still looked at the sky and didn't know what he was looking at. Maybe it was the blue sky, or the white No one knows.

For a long time, a burst of footsteps came from the distance, and with the sound of footsteps, there was a crisp child's voice, which came to the young man's ears.

"Dog leftover brother, dog leftover brother... Our mother called you to go home..."

This is a girl's voice, which reveals a sense of innocence. It seems that it has not been stained by the world, not mixed by thoughts, and maintains a child's, naive dream.

It was an eight or nine-year-old girl, wearing the same many patches and two braids. She didn't look beautiful. She had a birthmark on her face, but her eyes were bright. If her birthmark could be ignored, she would be a very cute girl.

After hearing the girl's voice, the teenager withdrew his eyes looking at the sky with a heartfelt smile on his face. He sat up from the ground and looked at the little girl who ran from not far away.

"Run slowly, the ground is muddy." The teenager walked over, opened his mouth softly, and looked at the little girl's eyes, revealing a doting.

"Brother Dog Leftover, our mother made delicious food today. It's the clown's favorite yam. Hurry up." The little girl ran to the teenager and said with a smile. She raised her little hand to help pat off the dirt and leaves on the teenager's clothes.

The teenager touched the little girl's head, took her hand with a smile, and walked out of the forest together.

"Brother dog, why do you always come here? There is nothing here except the osmanthus tree." The girl named Clown blinked her eyes, took the teenager's hand, and asked curiously.

The teenager smiled and didn't say anything. He just looked up at the sky, and a flash of vicissitudes that outsiders could not see.

Until he walked out of this forest, in the eyes of the teenager, the vicissitudes of life could not be seen. Only the inner sigh could be felt by this nothingness, so that the sky was still clear, but it suddenly dimmed a lot, and dark clouds appeared.

The forest is not too far from that house, and it only took a while to walk. The teenager was pulled over in the girl's obviously anxious mood to eat yam.

Along the way, some children about their age were playing with each other. After seeing the brother and sister, there were several teasing voices among the children.

"Clown, what delicious food did you make at home today?"

"Yes, clown, didn't you say last time that your parents would make you a set of unpatched clothes?"

The girl holding the teenager's hand lowered her head. Her body was slightly stiff, but she soon recovered, but she still lowered her head and wanted to leave here quickly. There was a very ordinary house not far away, which was her home.

This is not a tribe, because people here have no blood relatives. Here, it may only be called a village.

Listening to the voices of the children tempt for the girl, the teenager frowned, but the girl grabbed his hand and the pleading in her face made the teenager sigh again and silently follow her home.

"I'm home, Dad, Mom, I called the dog's leftover brother back, and we can have dinner." The girl smiled happily, pushed open the door of the house and ran in.

Su Ming walked into the house behind her. It was a dirt house, not big, only two rooms. When he walked in, the sound of coughing came out of a room.

"The dog is left, do you want to see the osmanthus flower again? It will be gone in a few months. It's good to see more..." With the words, a middle-aged man came out of the room.

The man's face was vicissitudes, his clothes were simple, and he looked simple. When he walked out, he looked at the teenager with a kind smile on his face. His body was not tall or strong, but his hands gave people a very special feeling. His hands were full of scars, and this scar almost covered many places in his hands, It's even more so.

And at this moment, the teenager saw at a glance that the scar on the man's hand obviously had some new injuries.

As the man walked out, there was a woman behind her. The woman's skin was rough, but she could see the original beauty of her face, but the years left too much attachment on her, which made her look beyond her original age. At this moment, she held two bowls in her hand and looked at the teenager with a smile.

"You child, if you don't let the clown ask you to eat, you don't know how to come back. Every time it's dark, you won't go home. You're still weak. Don't catch a cold outside."

With a warm smile on the teenager's face, he took the bowl from the woman's hand and opened his mouth softly.

"Dad, mom, I'm fine."

"Okay, eat more yam later. Your grandpa Zhang had a grandchild at home in the morning. Ask your father to make some grass dolls and change some yam back, saying that he would nourish your body for you and the ugly child." The woman kindly looked at the teenager and the girl who happily arranged the seat beside him, and walked over with the man.

This is not a hearty lunch. Except for the cooked yam, it tastes soft and adds some fruit juice, which is very sweet. The cheerful laughter of the clown echoes in this ordinary family. The woman's kindness and the gentleness of the middle-aged man turned into warmth.

The teenager looked at them with the same smile on his face, which was from the bottom of his heart. He thanked the family, especially the girl named Clown.

He woke up here a year ago. When the girl went out alone in the mountains and picked different grasses for her father, he found him in the mountain and carried him back home. From then on... he lived here.

He has a younger sister, who is called a clown, because she is ugly, but her kindness, her lovely laughter and flexible eyes make him remember all the time. In a coma, he has a weak body, carrying himself on his back all the way.

He has a father, who is very honest and honest. He is a mortal. He has been poor all his life and is entangled in disease. Only the straw rope doll is very magical. It is a toy for children in this village.

He also has a mother, who is a very kind and gentle woman. She loves her husband, her daughter, the family, and also gives him enough maternal love as an outsider.

He is Su Ming.

When he woke up in this warm home a year ago, he was lax in cultivation, but he did not disappear, but hid in his body. It was under the outbreak of injuries after the war with Di Tian, leaving remnants, and it took time to fully recover.

Second update, such a chapter is actually not suitable to write down during the monthly ticket battle. Not to mention that I am tired, and I don't have the pleasure of fighting...