But at the next moment, the smile on Duoyi's face froze and she stared blankly at the bed, while the bamboo basket she was holding tightly in her arms fell to the ground with a clatter.
Even the spiritual grass inside rolled out, but she didn't care.
silence.
After ten breaths, Duo Yi's face was covered with silent tears. She picked up the spiritual grass on the ground, quietly came to the bed, crushed it with one hand, and pushed away her father's lips and teeth with the other hand to feed her. into it. .z.
Duo Yi's tears were still flowing, like two gurgling streams.
She didn't wipe it, but stretched out her hand to straighten her father's slightly messy clothes.
Yes.
Doe's father is dead.
She sat blankly on the edge of the bed like a puppet, looking at her father who seemed to be asleep, saying her final silent goodbyes.
secretly.
Zhao Fan's heart seemed to be pinched in pain.
He had helped Duo Yi get the spiritual grass in advance. However, although the fate line had changed, the result remained the same.
He was blocked by the young man and took a long detour, which wasted time.
"Destiny, death..." Zhao Fan sighed, and the old look on his holy body became more serious.
The end of destiny is death.
Or should we say that death is the fate of all living beings...
Zhao Fan released his hidden state.
now.
From the corner of her eye, Doi noticed a figure standing in front of her house who didn't know what she was thinking. She looked sideways and said, "Grandpa, is it you?"
Zhao Fan nodded slightly and said, "What are your plans in the future?"
"Live well." Duoyi's young face was full of unyielding determination to fate.
"Do you want to come with me?"
Zhao Fan asked.
"Come with you? Where to go?" Duo Yi nervously grabbed her father's already cold hand.
After all, she is still a child, and she is habitually dependent on her father, but her father, who has been reduced to a corpse, can no longer be relied upon by her.
"See all the scenery in the world." Zhao Fan said calmly.
"Then I don't want to leave with you." Duo Yi shook his head and refused, saying: "I want to become stronger, and become stronger than my father."
"What will happen after you become stronger? What do you want to do?" Zhao Fan smiled.
"I heard that if a person becomes very powerful, even death will have to give way." Doi said with conviction: "At that time, I can resurrect my father!"
"If it's just to resurrect your father, then I can do it now."
Zhao Fan smiled lightly.
"Ah? Really?" Doe asked in disbelief: "Grandpa, if you can do it, please help me resurrect my father, and then I will go with you!"
"No." Zhao Fan refused: "If you don't pay, how can you get anything in return? You come with me first, and when the time comes, I will resurrect him."
Zhao Fan raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the bed.
Immediately afterwards, the stream of light turned and enveloped the corpse.
Then, in Doe's eyes, her father disappeared.
"I will keep the body, don't worry." Zhao Fan smiled.
In fact, he was sealed together with the soul that was still in the body.
This is a small world, like a closed loop of reincarnation.
If you don't do this, the soul will enter reincarnation and start the next life.
As for Doe, it is her father's life that will be resurrected.
"Thank you, grandpa." After Duoyi finished speaking, she looked around with some reluctance. This was the home she had lived in since she was a child. It was not big, but warm.
She wiped away the tears on her face, packed her things briefly, then stepped forward and took Zhao Fan's hand, "Grandpa, let's go."
"good."
Zhao Fan took Duoyi and walked out of the house.
As a result, I haven't even taken a few steps.
Rush out ten
A figure appeared, headed by the young man from the big family who blocked the road before. His eyes were full of possessiveness and he smiled: "Duoy! Where are you going? I already knew you secretly went home, but I heard Your good-for-nothing father is dead, and he has been sending people here to keep an eye on him. Who is this old man? Come home with me immediately and become my maid."
"Grandpa..."
Doe shrank back, showing fear in her eyes.
"Bayou, right?"
Zhao Fan looked at the young man with a smile and said, "I'll take Duo Yi out for a walk to relax. She will appear in your house in the future."
"Just take a break?" The young man frowned, "How long will it take? There is a limit to my tolerance for Doe, even if she is sad now."
"How long?" Zhao Fan thought for a moment and said, "It shouldn't be too long. It will probably be when your family declines and you have no foothold here!"
"Fart!" Ba You directly drew his sword and pointed at Zhao Fan, "Our family is a branch of the Ba family, one of the top ten aristocratic families in the Southern Region. Our relationship with the main family is by no means comparable to that of ordinary branches. My grandfather was once a member of the main family. The family serves as a high-level official! There is no way our family will decline!"
He immediately ordered: "Come here, beat this old man to death and take Doi to my bedroom!"
The crowd, armed with weapons, swarmed forward.
However.
Zhao Fan, however, took Duo Yi's hand leisurely and walked on the street. ,
The weapons of those thugs were reduced to soft elastic ribbons when they touched Zhao Fan, without any harm at all.
"This..." Ba You was dumbfounded.
When he came to his senses, there was no trace of the old man and the young man.
field.
Zhao Fan helped Duo Yi wash her hair in the spring water and tied a whip.
"Grandpa, why will I show up at his house again? I don't want to go..." Duo Yi shook her head in resistance.
Zhao Fan smiled and said nothing.
He had seen the fate line of the other party. The Taoist companion was the young man named Ba You.
As for Doe, her original fate was that after her father died, she quietly left the town. When she grew up, she accidentally met Ba You in another place...
At the moment, Zhao Fan keeps Duo Yi by his side. He wants to see if his appearance will affect Duo Yi's destined marriage.
A fusion of fate and death.
Zhao Fan plans to feel the fate of others by intervening in it.
"Zhangfa, this is a waste of time." Ni Zhu's voice sounded in Zhao Fan's consciousness, and it said: "If you want to experience it, why don't you walk the same way again?"
"Firstly, it's too late." Zhao Fan explained: "Secondly, my experience interfered and misled my control. If I had to go through it again, I would have no confidence in getting rid of this kind of interference and misleading. Instead, I would interfere with other people's control. It gave me a different kind of insight into my destiny.”
"Okay, seize the moment." Ni Zhu didn't persuade her any more. It was born as an ancestral sacred weapon. In a sense, it was no different from a creature that stood on a high place as soon as it was born, so it followed Duoyi. There is no sense of time.
Zhao Fan is different.
In just a few days after meeting Doe, my heart began to change.
