Chapter 174 The Devil’s Sick White Moonlight (1)
Seeing him like this, Ming Yu jumped up by himself.

Although I don't know if it was forced or really nothing, but at least I can move, and fortunately I gave him some silver taels.

"Take it to the doctor, and the rest can be used to buy some food."

Ming Yu's hand was hanging empty for quite a while, but the child still didn't intend to take it, but just stared at him fixedly.

I don't know if this is to confirm whether this rare person who has shown kindness to him is sincere, whether there is any conspiracy, or whether he is seriously remembering his benefactor.

Ming Yu originally meddled in his own affairs, but usually he was not a troublesome person, and he didn't like to serve awkward children even more.

So, after waiting for a while, I found that the child was still looking at him with injuries all over his body, so he put the taels of silver on the ground.

The hidden guards beside him thoughtfully left one to escort the child.

The main reason is that this child has just been bullied, and suddenly he has more money. If you don't pay attention, I'm afraid that the kindness of their son will not fall on this child.

After Ming Yu went away, the child's eyes that were a little dull did not come back.

In fact, he wiped the blood off his body indifferently.

In fact, he doesn't feel pain.

The injuries on his body looked terrible, and the damage to his body was indeed no less, but he was a person who did not feel pain.

Many times, he would faint inexplicably, and only when he was discovered later did he know that he had been injured.

And such a characteristic of not being afraid of pain and never shouting has become a sandbag for the street bullies to vent.

Because he didn't feel pain, sometimes he was very hungry, and he didn't know that he had stomach cramps, so he stumbled and lived until now.

Because he usually has no expression, people around him say that he is an unintentional monster.

He also doesn't understand why these people don't like him, he's just a little bit different.

As long as he can remember, he has appeared at the gate of this city. At that time, he was half dead, and he was about to die, and was seen back by an old woman who was about to be buried.

It's just that the only person who was kind to him still died of old age a month after picking him up.

A child who is not protected by an adult becomes a target that everyone can bully.

He reckoned that he was about five years old when he was picked up, but now three years have passed.

In the past three years, he has become a poor little boy in the poor streets of this county, but if he is remembered, he will be bullied.

He looked down at the delicate purse.

"Ah."

A mocking smile.

It's not been a day or two since their slums existed. If this young master really wanted to, why didn't he fix that place?
And if he is really kind, how could he not know that there is such a number one person?
You must know that he is a well-known punching bag in the bottom society.

He has resisted in these years, but he was weak, and later he got used to it, and he didn't feel it at all, so he just came here.

But today he actually met such a young man who looks like a fairy...

Thinking of that dazzingly beautiful face, the child didn't know what he was thinking, picked up the exquisite purse, poured out the money inside, and put the purse into his dirty sleeve.

The bluish white was already stained with a little dust the moment it touched his clothes, and after seeing this scene, the child stayed there for a while, thoughtful.

It seemed that this polluted purse was more to his liking than the white one just now.

Satisfied, he stood up and left.

At this time, the hidden guard who stayed behind appeared at the place where the child disappeared, picked up the silver taels on the ground, and said that this person is really a fool.

He actually suspected that he had taken the useless purse, but left his life-saving money.

On the way the child left, there was a long trail of blood.

The dark guard has seen blood before, and he doesn't have the kindness of his son who lives in a humble place. Since this kid doesn't want to seize the chance of his own life, he doesn't have to meddle in his own business.

Bringing their young master's silver, the dark guards caught up with their young master.

And the child after leaving did not wait quietly to die alone in a place like he thought.

At this time, he had already returned to a small cave he found on the outskirts of the city.

This place is temporarily his home.

After he returned to this cave, he lay down and rested.

In a remote corner where no one can see, an unbelievable spectacle is happening.

The boy on the stone bed was still asleep, but the horrible wounds on his body were healing little by little, and finally, his skin was as good as ever.

And the bloodstains left by him on the way back have gradually disappeared as if they had evaporated.

His tracks were completely covered up.

After he woke up again, he really recovered completely.

He is a person who doesn't feel pain, and he can live until now thanks to his body's ability to heal automatically.

In fact, he doesn't quite know what's going on, but as long as it's useful, he won't delve into it.

However, he also understands that this strange point means that he will never be able to get close to the crowd.

Today, he seldom goes to the city.

The food he usually needs can be found in the mountains and forests here. In fact, he doesn't care about money.

This time I went back because I saw something different.

He actually saw a familiar airflow from this ordinary county town, a kind of airflow that was annoying to look at.

However, although the breath didn't appear for a long time, he couldn't find the reason.

Because the place where the unpleasant smell appeared was on the county magistrate's mansion, which was heavily guarded and he couldn't get in.

So, he has been waiting outside.

He wanted to wait for the person inside to come out.

He could vaguely feel that this person who could use the qi between heaven and earth should have something to do with his past, otherwise he wouldn't be so annoying.

However, at dawn, before he waited for the people inside, he was discovered by bullies.

A group of bullies who were uncomfortable after losing money at night when they went to gamble, saw the child who hadn't seen the angry child for a long time, so they started to fight without saying a word.

Ming Yu has already arrived at the academy.

He was also a little surprised when he learned that the kid didn't accept his silver and took the purse alone, but soon started to do other things.

He grew up in the mansion since he was a child. When he was young, he was too sick and weak, so he didn't even go out much. He could only read a few books in the room all day long. After growing up, his condition improved slightly, so his parents agreed. Let him come to the academy to study.

Having not been in contact with the outside world for a long time, he has really discovered in recent years that all kinds of weird things may happen outside, and this strange child is nothing in the middle of it, so he won't bother Ming Yu.

However, in terms of troubles, he still has one thing.

From the morning, Ming Yu was surprisingly excited. Ever since he felt the slightest warmth and the improvement of his condition, he firmly believed that cultivating immortals would definitely help him.

He can't wait to see the wife, but he has never seen the wife today.

Ming Yu was waiting in Master Long's study room. I don't know what kind of incense was lit in this room. It smelled dizzy.

Just like that, after a night of excitement and a simile in the morning, I fell asleep lying on the table with this mild aroma.

Here, he who hadn't had a dream for a long time had a dream, a strange dream.

He came to a strange world, where the technology seemed to be very advanced, and people there did not travel by horse-drawn carriage, but by something called "high-speed rail".

He is a student in it.

What's frustrating is that even in his dream, he still couldn't get rid of this terrible body. They were sitting together on the high-speed train, as if they were going to travel somewhere...

At the destination, bustling crowds gathered in the narrow alleys, and the small town suddenly seemed extremely crowded.

A group of college students who came for an outing on weekends originally wanted to experience the influence of the natural scenery, but unexpectedly, they could only smell the sweat of people when they came here.

After finally arriving at the homestay that was booked online, the four men who came together sat on the small table in the room, silent and sighing together.

"As agreed, this place is less crowded and quiet, suitable for self-cultivation, but it looks even more crowded than Huaicheng."

"I just heard from the boss that today is the Double Ninth Festival, and all the clansmen who live in other places have come back to worship their ancestors."

"Isn't our luck too bad?"

"Ming Yu, why don't you speak? Are you tired? Should I take you to the hospital?"

The boy who was called Ming Yu raised his head slightly, and slowly stretched out the hand that was shrunk in the wide coat, revealing a white and tender hand. The abnormally pale complexion makes people feel pity when they look at it.

They have four roommates, and three of them are rough guys, but this semester there is a fragile little white flower.

Although the child was the same age as them, he was not that short.

But when the three of them saw that they were shaking their bodies and carrying heavy luggage to the door of their dormitory, the boss who was wearing shorts and playing games with crossed legs immediately sat up straight, and the second son, who was wearing a Shamat retro costume, was live broadcasting with his mobile phone Paifei, the third child who picked his booger was so stunned that he almost lost his food.

At this moment, their brains are about to shut down.

There is only one thought in my mind——

Fog grass!

girls? ? ?
They were ashamed and ashamed!

Fortunately, it was discovered later that this extremely thin and overly delicate person was just like them, a man with handles, and he was also their roommate who had just dropped out for a whole semester.

They breathed a sigh of relief.

However, this indistinguishable appearance with red lips and white teeth often makes people dazzled.

...It's okay, why is it so good-looking?

They couldn't resist giving him snacks, seeing him unhappy and trying to make him laugh... Treating him like a precious glass every day.

Ming Yu is a person who doesn't like to talk, and the words he spits out occasionally are only "um", more often nodding or shaking his head, and he is weak and sick.

This makes the three rough guys worry about this depressed roommate every day.

And this is how the outing that took advantage of the lack of class this time came.

Although this town is a bit far from their school, it can be reached directly by high-speed train in an hour. This is a small famous tourist attraction, and there is a temple that is said to be very effective.

I thought that if it was not a holiday, let alone a weekend, there would be fewer people, it was better than God, but today they were lucky.

"Let's go to the temple later in the evening to take a look, huh? What do you want to say, Shi Yuan?"

Only those who were not very careful at ordinary times noticed that the weak roommate's pale finger had been pointing at the one behind them for a long time.

They turned around and saw nothing wrong.

Then they continued to chat about their travel plans for tonight.

Shi Yuan blinked his eyes, but the hand didn't come down for a long time, he tilted his head and looked at that place several times.

...There is someone there.

"laugh."

As if laughing at this person's innocence and stupidity, the person in the dark came to him at some point, pressed against his earlobe, and sniffed lightly, the cold breath sprinkled on Shi Yuan's ears and neck, It made him itchy and unbearably cold.

"You smell so weird."

……

These words woke Ming Yu up.

Because when that person said this sentence again, the lingering tone made people subconsciously feel disgusted.

A big man was whispering to him in a love-talking tone, this strange feeling made Ming Yu almost forget that person's inhuman status, and only wanted to leave quickly.

After waking up, Ming Yu felt a little headache, rubbed the center of his brows, and looked again, that Master Long had already returned.

Seeing Ming Yu covered in cold sweat, he was also quite frightened.

"Why are you so unlucky, kid? This is a soothing incense. The people I met above can have a good dream, rest well, and calm down the pain of cultivation. You are like a dream, but you were caught by the devil's energy. "

"Magic?"

This is a new word for simile.

Master Long saw how confused this bright student was, and found it novel, so he explained patiently.

"Just like us immortal cultivators can use aura, some of those demon cultivators have demonic energy. However, there is another kind of even more terrifying demonic energy, which is the demonic energy of the natural demon race. Its aura is so overbearing. If you encounter it, you will be plagued by bad luck, and you will not be far from death."

This statement aroused Ming Yu's interest, and he subconsciously decided that the non-human being in the dream didn't look like an ordinary demon.

"What did the devilish energy look like that day?"

"Ordinary demonic energy is black. It is born with demonic energy. It is black with red in it. If you encounter it, you must avoid it. But since you can wake up safely this time, you must encounter ordinary demonic energy." The magic energy generated by Xiu."

"You boy, this is a blessing in misfortune."

Master Long laughed loudly, feeling again that Ming Yu had obviously succeeded in drawing the air into his body, his smile became more obvious, and his face was full of satisfaction.

"Sure enough, you are a genius. I didn't expect that I could find such a dusty pearl like you in this corner."

But Ming Yu didn't care about his master's praise, he just looked down at his right hand and frowned.

There was a trace of black and red aura on his hand.

He's thinking...why is he still alive?

 The previous extra setting is used here, this story is about the sub-personality
  
 
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