My family's alluring concubine

Chapter 476 He Was A Man With A Clean Smile

"I don't know, it's at this age that I started to have consciousness. I watched the people around me slowly age and die, but I was still like this."

"I didn't understand it at the beginning, and I didn't know why it happened. Seeing the strange eyes of more and more people looking at me, and the public opinion, I chose to leave. I was hunted down before, but there was no way to die. Only then did I realize that the original appearance will not change, even death is not a choice, they are afraid of me, very afraid of me"

It is conceivable that a long time ago, an ignorant man with clean eyes appeared in the village. He had a beautiful face and a temperament that did not touch any dust.

In the beginning, he was farming and doing farm work like everyone else. Even with such a beautiful face, he still lived like ordinary people. But as time went by, people around him got old and died, but he still looked the same. .

This is the beginning.

Then there was a chase, but he found that even if his heart was pierced, he still couldn't die, and then he suddenly realized that this beautiful man was a different kind.

He is not a practitioner. A practitioner can make his age look very young, but at that time he just had no cultivation. Yes, Mo Zifei had no cultivation at the moment he woke up from the very beginning.

He has no cultivation base, why can he still have a permanent appearance?

There is also an immortal body.

like a teenager.

Fleeing in a panic, helpless and confused, even scared, why did those people who used to chat and laugh with him turn around and pierce his body with long swords, just because he is immortal? !
They used to laugh so happily.

Such a beautiful smile.

The smile is so pure.

Didn't the girls in the neighboring village keep asking him to marry her?
Why, looking at him is as scary as seeing a ghost, and the speed of running away is as fast as a rabbit running?

Just because he is immortal?

This is the origin of his theory of truth and falsehood. It’s not that he didn’t give his heart. At that time, there were many partners around him. Everyone worked, ate and played together. But those people, when he was most afraid and helpless, He stabbed hard in his heart.

He doesn't know why he has such a body, doesn't know why he is immortal, doesn't know why he doesn't age when he has no cultivation, but he knows that he has never hurt anyone.

Not a single one was ever hurt.

This is his past.

Nalan Zhenyue's hands were tightly held together, she didn't know what to say, she didn't know how to express her inner emotions, she just felt distressed, very distressed.

Close your eyes and you can imagine the helpless Mo Zifei standing on the farmland like a boy.

Her long hair fluttered, her eyebrows and eyes were still so delicate, but her eyes were full of sadness and fear.

He was afraid of getting hurt, so he told her, don't believe what you see with your own eyes, don't believe what seems to be real imagination.

It will hurt.

Injured, how distressed I should be!

Because I've been hurt like this before, I know the desperation and sadness.

Nalan Zhenyue buried her head in the socket of his neck, "No, never again."

"It won't happen like that anymore, I won't be like them." Her voice was hoarse.

(End of this chapter)