Fate is immortal

Quickly walking out of the South Alley, the young man was still full of thoughts. Although Gu Yuetian's subtle expression change was well concealed, he still couldn't hide it from him.What real gold and silver are not so easy to get, most of them are in danger of death.

But what if I don't agree?Without blood boiling, isn't it a dead end?

A gust of night wind blew by, and the young man shivered violently. He looked up at the moonlit night sky, and immediately drove away many distracting thoughts in his mind.

Right now, we have to go through this hell gate first...

There was a cold wind and no moon, and it was pitch black a few miles out of Qingyun City, and the terrain gradually became undulating.But the young man seems to be born with night eyes, walking faster and faster on a rugged mountain road.After walking for half an hour, I finally came to an inconspicuous cave.

The entrance of the cave is very narrow, it can only accommodate one person, just like a bag.Without further ado, the young man went into the cave and sat down with his back against the rock wall, took out a bag from his arms and put it on the ground, and stuck a small knife in front of him, then undressed, exposed his breasts, closed his eyes and died. Sitting still, it seemed that he was quietly waiting for something.

A gust of cool night wind blew by, turning into a whimpering cry at the narrow entrance.The boy shivered violently, his body trembled violently, like someone who was about to freeze to death, his teeth were clenched, but he was still fighting up and down, rattling.The chest rose and fell like a bellows, driving the throat to make a strange ho-ho sound.

The boy's body trembled more and more, and after a while, his hands and feet also twitched. If he hadn't been close to the four walls, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.Before he knew it, a stream of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the boy was drooling like an idiot who had a stroke.Immediately afterwards, snot flowed into the mouth.In the end, two lines of clear water slowly flowed down from the cheeks.

This cold and resolute boy actually cried?

No, he has experienced countless pains, countless times of life and death, each time is enough to make a big and three-faced man cry like a baby, but he has never cried.Even on that fiery night, he never shed a single tear.

With a roar, the young man pulled out the small knife inserted in front of his body, quickly stabbed eight times on each of his left and right arms, and then clenched his fists, blood gushed out like a fountain.The sharp pain from the knife was just to keep his arm from shaking.The young man clenched the knife tightly, as if he had gone mad and self-mutilated, and quickly stabbed bloody arrows on his body.

The knife cut the flesh and blood, and the pain was piercing, but it was not worth mentioning to him.The pain he really endured was a hundred times greater than this, it was the innumerable poisons attached to the small knife for many years, like thousands of small snakes entering his body along with the blood, biting together.

He wasn't practicing some magical skills, nor was he out of his mind.On the contrary, he needs pain that ordinary people can't bear to wake himself up.If he wants to survive, he must overcome the toxin hidden in his body that makes him crazy day and night.

It is a kind of Gu poison called Xiaoyao San, which is said to be produced in southern Xinjiang and extracted from a beautiful flower.When a person takes this medicine for the first time, he or she will feel as if ascending to a fairyland, happy and joyful, and the joy is beyond words.No matter what sorrow and pain there is, it will disappear, as in heaven.As long as a person takes it once, he will be addicted to it, and every time he takes it, he needs to add a few points to the dosage.

In this way, once the Gu poison enters the marrow, there is no way to stop the medicine, otherwise it will be like the soul leaving the body, and the pain will be overwhelmed.The mild ones trembled and convulsed, tearing and weeping, and the severe ones were paralyzed, had respiratory failure, or went mad and died of blood vessels.As long as you take Xiaoyao San, you will never be able to get rid of this gangrene in this life. Because of that bag of white powder, a chaste woman will become a shameless slut, and a hero will become a lowly running dog.

The heart-wrenching pain gradually became blurred as the blood continued to flow out.The young man was in a trance, and scenes from the past resurfaced in his mind again...

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As long as he can remember, he has been wandering in the streets, begging for food.The fragments of his childhood memories are nothing more than picking up half a steamed bun in the ditch, or hiding it in someone's vat, and sleeping beautifully.One day, he fought with a wild dog for half a patty, was bitten all over his body, and lay dying on the side of the road.Just when his vision was gradually blurring, a woman in black picked him up, fed him a "fairy medicine", and told him that he would never be lonely again, and would never suffer from hunger, cold or pain again.

That day, the young him lay in the arms of the woman in black, as if he had returned to his mother's warm embrace, and there was no more pain in his body.He smiled happily, thinking that he had taken the elixir and entered heaven.

In heaven, he has a mother, and he no longer has to suffer from hunger, beg for food, and has a group of companions of the same age.Although there is a lot of hard training every day, as long as he lies in his mother's arms and takes a pill, he can forget all the pain and live happily.

Until one day, "mother" never came back after she left.Until one day, someone told him that unless he completed the task, he would never have any more elixir.It wasn't until one day that he experienced for the first time the boundless pain of not responding every day when the poisonous Gu poisoned him, that he realized that he had already fallen into hell and became a slave of an evil spirit.

Sure enough, his mother didn't lie to him, and he no longer suffered from hunger, cold, and pain, and he no longer felt lonely.Since then, he has become a walking corpse, drowning in the mud and blood every day, struggling in conspiracy and fighting, no longer expecting heaven and the embrace of his mother, but living tenaciously according to his instinct.

Until one day, he lived in a beautiful big garden as a "Queen of an old friend".In the garden, there are countless exotic flowers and plants, there are many servants and maids who speak sarcasticly, there is a savage and domineering "elder brother", there is a "mother" who smiles like a spring breeze for a while, and has a hideous face for a while.There is also the "Daddy" with thick eyebrows and square face, but with a pair of warm eyes.

He never cared about these people, because from the time he entered the gate, the garden was doomed to be destroyed.He just does what he should do honestly, in exchange for the "elixir" that he lives on.

It's just that the "Daddy" with warm eyes is troublesome and insists on taking him to do one boring thing after another.Reading, writing, practicing martial arts... He really can't figure out what is the use of these. What he wants is just a fairy medicine.

But whenever he was impatient and didn't want to learn anymore, "Daddy" would stroke his head with a generous palm and say, "Li'er, you must learn, because you are my child and the only heir of the Ji family." ..."

Practice is very tiring, there is no magic medicine, this yard is not a paradise, but a world.

Whether it's just heaven or the world, it's just a dream after all, and there will always be a day when you wake up from the dream.When he poured the medicine into "Daddy's" tea, he knew the dream was over and he would return to the embrace of hell.

In the flames soaring into the sky, the bloody "Daddy" hugged him and "Elder Brother", stuffed them into the dog hole, and shouted the last words of his life: "Li'er! Live well!"

At that moment, as if something was shattered in the boy's heart, he turned back and threw himself into the fire, hugged the body that was about to fall tightly, and shouted the two words that he hadn't uttered until now ——"Daddy!"

He doesn't want to struggle in hell anymore, he wants to be with his father forever.

Dad laughed, but he didn't agree.Because he is Daddy's child, the only heir of the Ji family...

He survived, together with the "elder brother" who had become a fool.He did not return to hell, because the soaring flames had already engraved a mark in his heart that even immortal medicine could not erase.He will never forget his father's last words, he wants to live, live a good life, no longer be a walking dead, no matter how painful or desperate, he will never bow his head.