Handbook of Survival in the World of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 41 40: The first snow in the new calendar year 301 ([-])

The lights went out.

Yu Guisi is like a stubborn stone that no one cares about. It has not been polished by wind or rain, and its edges and corners are still sharp.

But now this stubborn rock has encountered the first major tribulation in his life, and the sharp edges and corners have made him suffer.

He bowed his head and kept kneeling on the ground motionless, his whole face was buried in the shadows, his expression could not be seen clearly, and tears fell silently.

No one cares about him, no one cares about him.

Even the only person who cared about him was lost.

He has nothing now.

Before Yu Gui thought about leaving, the little girl coyly asked him if they were friends, and he answered yes without hesitation.

But now, the far water can't quench the near thirst...

I really want to find someone to talk to, for a little while, just let him rely on it.

Darkness enveloped him—like an abyss.

"Squeak-"

An extremely slight sound of opening the door startled the darkness away, and the moonlight shone in from the opened door, tearing the darkness abruptly.

The end of the shadow cast by the slender light on the ground just touched Yu Guisi's figure kneeling on the ground.

Yu Guisi remained motionless.

In the silence, someone sighed softly.

He walked over and gradually approached Yu Guisi who was kneeling on the ground, and his footsteps were very light. If it wasn't for the fact that it was so quiet here, Yu Guisi wouldn't even be able to hear the slight sound of footsteps.

"Son, oh, get up first..." An old blanket covered Yu Guisi's stiff body, and the old man's voice was full of pity and helplessness.

Yu Guisi's body was pressed by the light weight of the blanket, and he tilted unbearably, and was about to fall to the ground. Seeing this, the old man sighed again, and stretched out his hand to lift up Yu Guisi who was about to fall. , and rolled up the blanket for him.

There was still some residual warmth on the blanket, which was very warm for Yu Guisi's cold and stiff body, and his empty eyes regained a gleam of spirit.

Yu Guisi raised his head, and the end of the moonlight projected into the room illuminated his cheeks: his hair was messy and dusty, his forehead was scratched, the blood had scabbed, and the blood at the corner of his mouth had also dried up, partly stained by tears The chin was stained black and red.

"Thank you...thank you..."

His throat was already dry, and Yu Guisi wriggled his chapped lips and tried hard to make a broken sound.

The old man looked at the young man in such a mess, although he couldn't bear it, but he couldn't do anything about it. This family is like this.

In 15 years, many things have changed, and some things have never changed.

Thinking of some extremely secret details that could cause huge disturbances in this continent and the whole world, the old man remained silent. Even if he knows a lot, it is impossible for him to turn the tide by himself.

He is old, and he doesn't know how many more years he can live. Young people should fight hard for passionate things.

The old man's words lingered in his mouth for a few times, and he finally thought of a tactful solution. Right now, only by letting Yu Guisi live well can the whole matter turn around.

As for what's next, let's take a step at a time.

There are no eggs under the overturned nest, and the choice after that is left to him.

The old man's deep words are in Guisi's heart, and this unknown old man was once one of the elders of the Xia family. After witnessing what happened in the past 15 years, he naturally knows the relationship between Shu Che and Xia Yaoyi. According to the past, Xia Yaoyi and Yu Guisi's return home this time is not a scam.

On the one hand, Xia's father and Xia's mother really missed their daughter and wanted to see each other again. If possible, they hoped to keep Xia Yaoyi, mother and son at home.

On the other hand, Shu Che came to the door and said that he could fulfill Xia's father and Xia's mother's wish, but he also had conditions, one of which was to marry Xia Yaoyi as his wife.

Another condition was kept secret by the old man, and he didn't go into details. He just vaguely mentioned that the world was about to become turbulent, and said that Yu Guisi should become stronger as soon as possible to protect himself, and then explore ways to save his mother little by little.

When he came back to his senses, Yu Guisi found himself crouching under the corner of the new house with a tattered blanket in his arms.

The new house didn't have any protective circles, not even soundproof circles. There was even a gap in the windows, and the voices in the room could be faintly heard.

Yu Guisi squatted in the corner and clenched his fists, hearing his familiar voice make such a sound, his mood was extremely complicated, but he also understood that he was no match for that man at all.

Shu Che, who was doing something he dreamed of in the room, glanced over Guisi's figure with his spiritual sense, he was in a good mood, and stepped up his movements like a demonstration, making the room charming.

Suddenly a piece of cold thing fell on Yu Guisi's cheek, Yu Guisi stretched out his hand from the blanket to touch it, only felt a little//wet//moist, he looked up as if feeling something, and there were thousands of the same cold things in front of him One after another descended from the high sky, and descended into this equally cold human world.

Looking into the distance, everything is gradually covered with pure white veil.

Snowing.

This is Qingluan Small World, the first snow in 301 years of the new calendar.

……

far away at the same moment.

In the home of an industrious peddler, there is a bed made of simple thatch. The bed is leaning against the burning fire, and the person on the bed is almost tightly wrapped in wound cloth.

The industrious peddler was sleeping soundly on his bed, snoring loudly. Tomorrow he still had to get up early to set up a stall and be a hardworking person.

The fire was burning vigorously, making a "crackling" sound.

At a certain moment, the motionless person on the thatched bed began to groan suddenly, and at the same time swing his arms and legs. His hand tied with a thick wound cloth touched a piece of burnt coal, although it was no longer burning. Yu Wen still passed it to him through the thick wound cloth, and he almost fell out of bed, covering his hand that was almost burned with a very funny movement.

Fortunately, the industrious peddler has not been awakened by the sound caused by his movements, and is still snoring with a sense of presence.

The thatch, which was originally laid fairly evenly, had become a bit messy under his back and forth movements. He finally woke up a little at this time, and the pain from all over his body made him truly feel that he was still alive.

Still alive, have you been rescued, so lucky...

He tried his best to lift his hand to his face. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that his hand was wrapped so that only half of his fingers were still exposed. He secretly cursed, this man's dressing skills are really bad...

Then when he touched his face with his fingers that could still move, and his face was covered with wound cloth without exception, he suddenly turned pale with shock, and ignored the pain all over his body: Oops, brother is disfigured!
(End of this chapter)