Travel to the world of self-cultivation to play with technology

Chapter 155 Su Ziyu and Wuming
The boy was also frightened, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

Seeing the boy's appearance, the others didn't dare to act rashly any more, they all stood and watched.

Su Ziyu withdrew his attacking posture, stood up straight, and his eyes became more ferocious.

Then slowly walked towards the boy.

Lin Anqian watched Su Ziyu pass through her body.

Looking at Su Ziyu's back, she felt that Su Ziyu was more cruel than ordinary children.

Seeing Su Ziyu approaching, the boy panicked and ran away before Su Ziyu approached.

The others looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Su Ziyu looked around, and when those people saw Su Ziyu's expression, they were so frightened that they all ran away.

Seeing everyone leaving, Su Ziyu suddenly slumped on the ground as if he had let go of his strength.

He held his head and curled up his whole body.

Lin Anqian sat next to Su Ziyu, she really wanted to comfort him, but no matter what she did or said, he couldn't feel it.

Lin Anqian felt frustrated for the first time.

But the people around her suddenly trembled.

Lin Anqian watched his shoulders shrug, knowing that he was crying.

For such a thing, Lin Anqian felt the same.

Su Ziyu is because he has no father.

And his father disappeared.

So when she saw Su Ziyu being bullied by her peers when she was a child, she thought of the abuse and slander she suffered when she was a child.

She also curled up alone and cried countless times, even wishing she could leave here.

But Su Ziyu's childhood was better than his own.

Because he still has a mother who loves him.

Lin Anqian's hand rested lightly on Su Ziyu's shoulder. Although she couldn't touch it, she wanted to comfort him in her own way.

But slowly, Lin Anqian discovered that Su Ziyu's trembling was not because he was crying sadly, but because he was trying to control himself.

Su Ziyu trembled more and more, and finally raised his head uncontrollably and let out a roar.

Only then did Lin Anqian realize that Su Ziyu's eyes were completely black, even the whites of his eyes were black!
Is this demonized? ! !
Su Ziyu stood up and waved his fists like an unconscious beast.

Lin Anqian was sweating profusely, but she couldn't do anything, she could only watch Su Ziyu go crazy.

At this moment, there was a melodious flute sound.

The melodious and melodious tune reached Su Ziyu's ears one by one, and Su Ziyu's movements slowed down slowly.

The sound of the flute was getting closer and closer, and after a while, a woman came out.

She continued to play the flute to Su Ziyu, and Su Ziyu slowly became quiet amidst the sound of the flute, and when the sound of the flute ended, he seemed to have fallen asleep, closing his eyes and collapsing on the ground.

The woman walked into Su Ziyu, gently opened Su Ziyu's eyes, Lin Anqian saw that Su Ziyu's eyes had returned to their original shape, and the pupils had also returned to their original clearness.

The woman sighed, hugged Su Ziyu horizontally, turned and walked away.

Just as Lin Anqian was about to follow, the scene in front of her was like a stone falling into the water, rippling again.

When the picture became clear again, Lin Anqian found herself standing outside a pavilion.

Inside the pavilion stood Su Ziyu and the woman who rescued him just now.

At this time, Su Ziyu was safe and sound, and there was no scar on his body from a fight. It can be seen that this did not happen after a fight.

Su Ziyu was also happily talking to that woman at this time.

The woman was about the same age as Su Ziyu's mother, so she was naturally kind to Su Ziyu.

The two talked and laughed very harmoniously.

But the strange thing was that Lin Anqian couldn't hear what they were saying.

She wanted to go into the pavilion.

However, she found that there seemed to be an invisible wall separating her from Su Ziyu and the others in front of her.

As the woman spoke, she took out a flute from her bosom.

Lin Anqian recognized it as the hole flute used by the woman in the previous scene.

And Su Ziyu also took out a Xiao Lai from his bosom.

When Lin Anqian saw that Xiao again, she seemed to be greatly shocked.

Because that hole flute is exactly the same as the flute in Wuming's hand.

Such a coincidence in this world? !

The woman brought the flute to her mouth, and then her fingers moved up and down, Lin Anqian knew that she was playing music.

Su Ziyu watched carefully from the side, and then he also raised the hole flute and played together.

Lin Anqian slapped hard on the invisible wall in front of her eyes.

She wanted to rush in and hear what they were playing.

But the wall didn't move at all, even if Lin Anqian slapped his hands in pain, it didn't help.

At this time, a person came from afar.

She is Su Ziyu's mother.

Su Ziyu and the woman were so absorbed in playing that they didn't notice anyone coming.

And Su Ziyu's mother was full of anger at this time.

She strode into the pavilion and knocked off Su Ziyu's flute.

Only then did Su Ziyu discover his mother, and his expression became panicked.

When the woman who was playing at the side saw Su Ziyu's mother, she said something loudly to her, also very excited.

Su Ziyu's mother didn't give in at all, and started arguing with the woman.

Su Ziyu stood aside with his head down, like a child who made a mistake.

No, he was originally a child.

Su Ziyu lowered his head, Lin Anqian couldn't see his expression clearly, but looking at his straight back, he knew that although he admitted his mistake to his mother, he didn't think so in his heart.

Sure enough, Su Ziyu's mother forced Su Ziyu to leave.

But Su Ziyu frequently turned his head to look at his hole Xiao which had been beaten to the ground.

After Su Ziyu left, the woman picked up the hole flute and kicked it into her arms.

Seeing this, Lin Anqian was in a mess.

When the picture changed again, she didn't pay attention anymore.

The only thing in her mind was the picture of Su Zi playing the flute just now.

With her eyes closed, she recalled the times she met Wuming again and again.

She recalled Wuming's appearance and the comparison with Su Ziyu.

Those clear eyes, that graceful jaw line, that thin and moderate lip shape.

No wonder I always feel that Su Ziyu looks familiar, this is a person at all!
Lin Anqian suddenly remembered that the first time he went to Su Ziyu, he found a loophole in the design of his spirit whip, and there was an English note in it, which was the word Lin Anqian used when teaching the nameless music notation.

But on the design drawing, Lin Anqian didn't say what it meant, but Su Ziyu already knew it.

This shows that he is nameless!

Lin Anqian thought of other things, and some things that had been confusing became clear.

Lin Anqian looked at the scene in front of her that kept changing like a revolving lantern, but she had a lot of thoughts in her heart.

Although she looked at the picture in front of her, she didn't take it to heart.But in one scene, he saw a familiar thing.

She saw little Su Ziyu holding a blue brocade bag in his hand.

That color, that style.

Lin Anqian would never admit her mistake.

Those blue brocade bags are the ones in his pocket.

(End of this chapter)