Beseech The Devil

    Although he doesn't like reading books very much, as a son of a teacher, Zhang Wenzhang thinks that ziji should be exported, but he thinks it is difficult for ziji, so he listened to his growing up and made him like it. The daughter of the East, the comfort of the beautiful woman…

    He began to show the expression of thought, whether it is sleeping, eating, or walking, in short, regardless of doing shime things, he must first reveal the look of thought, this is that he was very fond of the woman, told him the method, let Ziji often think, so that the others will think he has knowledge "" Please search fluttering astronomy, novel better updated faster!.

    This method was played to the extreme by Zhang Wenzhang. Gradually, as he grew up, he thought from the very beginning, and slowly turned into real thinking.

    Even until he was married to a woman he liked, he was thinking about life in the envious eyes of the people around him. Even if he worshiped the world, he was very angry with the woman, and this was a reluctant worship. Finished the world.

    He is fortunate, because the woman he likes, there is a father who does not like her, so this is obviously a mismatched marriage, the woman's father simply ignores, even méiyou appear.

    This lucky seems to have been with him, in this guog thinking about life, he slowly seems to mingbái shime, but carefully think, and shime-like méiyoumingbái.

    Shijiān slowly passed away, the second summer of their marriage, a rainy night, heavy rain, and lightning, his wife was on the verge of being.

    On this night, his father-in-law, the woman's father, was crazy, and laughed in the rain, ignoring the rain and the whole body, the laughter echoed, with sadness.

    Zhang Wenzhang Looking at the father-in-law in the rain, the mad look, he fell into thinking. It’s just that this time of thinking is very short. I was interrupted by his upset, because…His wife’s screaming screams came from the house, and it was the pain of dystocia.

    This voice made his heart tremble, making him unable to think about life and making him even scared. He is afraid that this day will be a good fortune. He is afraid that after this day, ziji will become a madman like a father-in-law yiyàng.

    As the voice of his wife’s screams continued to spread, Zhang Wenzhang shivered as his father-in-law’s laughter in the rain became stronger. At this moment, the door of the house where his wife was born was pushed open, and the stable woman who came to deliver the baby came out with fear.

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    Zhang Wenzhang was shocked by the heart. He rushed out of the house and glanced at the room where his wife was in labor. After her painful expression, she called out to others. Lifted the sedan chair. As he quickly rushed out of the yard.

    He is going to invite Langzhong, not to be a stable woman. Because he has a strong sense of foreboding, this time of labor, it may be life and death, this is no longer a matter that the stable woman can help, which requires Langzhong to save lives!

    Boosting the rain, walking through the face where even the heavy rain still exists, méiyou pays attention to the big stone in the booth, the old man sitting there is looking at him, Zhang Wenzhang quickly walks through .

    Until he invited to the county, a seems to be similar to the Doctor Mo, the doctor, took it back to the yard, Zhang Wenzhang anxiously looking at the wife Labor room, he suddenly a bite, directly pushed the door into the inside, he did not want to wait outside, he wants to enter here, To take his wife's hand and to spend this time with her.

    But when he wanted to push the door open, the door was opened from the inside. During the lightning rumbled, he saw the baby in the arms of the Lang, and saw the bed, his wife was motionless. Broken body.

    His mind blew a sound, his ears and the outside his father-in-law mournful laughter, his body trembled, walked to the wife's face, looked at the complexion pale, fǎngfoyibright became the corpse, but the mouth is revealing motherly smile wife, his heart was forcibly torn apart, this moment of his, Can no longer think of life, but the fierce turn, staring at the herbalist.

    His body unconsciously appeared illusory, fǎngfo was in front of him, and gradually another figure was slowly condensing, and the lang who looked at him was unbelievable in his face, and seemed to carry some kind of Clear comprehension .

    This scene, Zhang Wenzhang did not know, and his father-in-law experienced that, almost a yiyàng, but the difference is that his father-in-law, the phantom appeared behind him, and now he is ziji became a phantom, and appeared in front of him It is the body of cohesion.

    That is, in this moment, Zhang Wenzhang's mind suddenly up between rumbled, such as some kind of dust-laden memory is Turán open, in the beginning of this memory, he fǎngfo from the reincarnation, is from the sleep opened the eye, his eyes gradually no longer is madness, but became the Qingming , he looks like the past no shime difference, but faint fǎngfo more out of the smart.

    He closed his eyes. As the memory opened, as he woke up from the reincarnation, he remembered everything. He was not Zhang Wenzhang, he was…Su Ming !

    He is Su Ming of Morning Dao True World. He is Su Ming of Su Ming Clan. He is on a broken star, and he has to arrange the method of refining, to refine the white ring Su Ming!

    He remembered everything, but only…Can't remember the once reincarnations, his memory seems to stay at the moment of the reincarnation.

    In the silence, Su Ming looked back at the woman's body on the bed. He saw the woman's appearance. Su Ming's body shook a little as he saw it.

    The woman’s appearance is Bai Feng in his memory, or it is, in his memory, Wushan’s Bai Ling…

    "This type of reincarnation, she is my wife…"In the silence, Su Ming raised his right hand and gently yidiǎn on Bai Ling's body. Immediately, a vital force poured into Bai Ling's body, causing his life to be dispersed. At this moment, he recovered his vitality and slowly smashed. Open your eyes.

    She looked at Su Ming, the weak face, and she smiled.

    "let me……Look at the children…"

    Su Ming looked at Bai Ling and woke up the memory of him. The inner part of the complex appeared, but the complex méiyou was exposed on his face, but nodded. He took the baby from the arms of Lang Lang and came to Bai Ling. Two people, looking at the baby together, Bai Ling's smile on her face with maternal love.

    "Long is like you, but ten million don't be yyàng with you, always stupid."Bai Ling said with a smile, but the smile is still weak.

    Su Ming closed his eyes and covered the complexities in his eyes, and a sigh came out in his heart.

    Shijiān passed away for three years.

    This three years, Su Ming accompany Bai Ling, he is no longer thinking life, because life in front of him, yibright Méiyoushime can go to think of, this is a reincarnation, an unreal life, in this life, everyone is sleeping, but Su Ming is awake, he saw People's emotions, watching around Bai Ling to his gentleness, watching the children grow up, that thoughts, can not be expressed in words.

    Some shihou, wake up…It is often a kind of pain. If Su Ming méiyou thinks of everything, he can live happily like the past, but now he wants to do it, but just because mingbái is all false, he can’t concentrate on it. .

    Three years later, Bai Ling’s father closed his eyes and left the shijiè.

    Three years later, the father of Su Ming in this reincarnation, the teacher who taught, also reached the end of life, and life left the body.

    Life and death, the normal state of the world, the once-a-side booth, has long been gone, an empty space, it seems that in this years, disappeared.

    Until the child grows up, until the appearance of wrinkles on Bai Ling's face, until Su Ming's also appeared in the vicissitudes of life, the years in the reincarnation of the two, unconsciously go further and further.

    Bai Ling is happy, even if she is old now, but when she looks at Su Ming, she shows tenderness in her eyes. When she whispers, she talks about the childhood with Su Ming in this cycle, from small companionship to present. .

    Su Ming also gradually let ziji not think about it again, slowly let ziji immerse himself in this cycle, count the white hair of each other, and slowly grow old.

    Until their daughter, married, until the ruthlessness of the years, after decades of lapse, Bai Ling's body slowly grew old, wrinkles more and more, and finally at one night of the day, pulling Su Ming's hand, Looking at the starry sky outside the window, whispering…

    "I made a dream, dreamed of a mountain, dreamed of an ancient tribe, dreamed that I was a tribal woman, dressed in white fur, with some beautiful embellishments in my eyebrows, and you…It’s another tribe, in a Blood Moon, you carry me…In the early morning outside a mountain, around the circle, I don’t want to send me back…

    Dreamed of an appointment, an agreement between you and me…"Bai Ling murmured, with a smile on his lips, this word méiyou spoke, became a whisper, she closed her eyes, and then méiyou opened.

    Su Ming took Bai Ling's hand, his eyes revealed recollections, watching Bai Ling's life gradually dissipate, watching the whole shijiè to today, fǎngfo passed a nail.

    A year later, Su Ming sold this piece of courtyard, because here yibright méiyou anyone is his memory figure, with the passing of Shijiān, he yibright became the county, the oldest old man, he witnessed this county in the years of all the changes in the town, See too many birth and death, so, he sold the property, in this county in an empty Difāng, set up a table, where, put up a face stand.

    Catch the face, licking the soup, compiling the grass doll, watching life, silently reincarnation…

    Tomorrow, continue three more! (To be continued ……