"Wow! Dad and Mom are here! Look, she's so beautiful," Yi Zifeng said happily
Father and mother all looked at the fireworks outside. The beautiful fireworks illuminated the entire starry sky, making it look even more beautiful.
"Huh -" Auntie took a long breath
"Forget it, today is a happy day, I'll let you go for now, and I won't do it again."
"Thank you for your kindness, sir," Dad said.
Grandma stood in front of the fence, the breeze blowing her long hair.
He stretched out his hand and stroked Yi Zifeng's head, which was not as high as the fence, while looking at the beautiful picture composed of everything on the street.
Beautiful and abundant candlelight, smiling faces of passers-by, various talent performances... No matter who looks down at all of this, they feel that this is the best picture of a prosperous and prosperous world.
Dad put his elbows on the fence, looked at everything below and then glanced at Xiaofeng, sighing.
"It's been four years, I don't know how long this peaceful scene can last?"
"I don't know," Aniang said with emotion as she looked up at the bright stars.
"Then if you persist one day at a time, you have survived four years, are you still afraid of just a few days?"
As they said that, the two of them looked at Xiaofeng at the same time, and Xiaofeng looked at the performance below with a happy face, probably wanting to go down and watch it.
"Why did that thing choose our child instead of me?" Dad clenched his fists hard and now wanted to vent.
Grandma put Dad's hand in hers and said gently, "It's okay. After all, he is our child. He should be able to survive it. Don't worry."
Auntie's words made Auntie feel like she was holding on, trying not to think about Xiaofeng's future. Once she started thinking about it, all she could think about was tears.
"Yes, he is our child after all. He will definitely survive it," Dad said.
"I hope so," Dad glanced at Xiaofeng and thought to himself, "My child, maybe that thing will bring you misfortune and loneliness, but you must live. Only if you survive can you have a chance. I don't know if you will in the future. I will complain about that thing. If God gives me a chance to come back, I want to go through all this on your behalf."
Dad thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He hammered the fence hard and said, "Why should our children go through all this? Why!"
Xiaofeng looked at Dad and asked, "What's wrong, Dad? You're so angry."
Dad quickly came to his senses when Xiaofeng asked him this question, smiled and said, "It's nothing."
Dad came close to Xiaofeng's ear and whispered, "I'm angry because your mother-in-law discovered our previous prank again, and the result... you know"
Xiaofeng had an epiphany, so he quickly moved closer to his father and stayed away from his mother-in-law.
Auntie looked at the father and son who were also drunk, but she smiled in her heart and said, "Let's talk about the future later. The important thing is not to waste the good time now."
Aniang calmed down and began to appreciate all the beautiful scenes below.
The father and son felt relieved when they saw that Aniang did not pursue us.
Aniang looked into the distance and noticed a group of red meteor showers approaching her, so she looked carefully and found that they were a group of magma.
Shout "Mobile!"
The magma in the sky seems to have descended on every city in the Demon Realm.
"Come on!" Soldiers outside the city began to pour into the city like a tide.
Faced with the attack, people ran around seeking shelter.
In just a few minutes, a city turned into ruins in an instant.
"What...is going on?" Xiaofeng weakly climbed up from the ruins on the ground.
"It hurts so much." When Xiaofeng woke up, he felt that his whole body was in great pain. His hands and feet felt like he couldn't use any strength, and his head was still bleeding.
"Auntie! Auntie! Auntie! Auntie!..." No matter how Xiaofeng shouted towards the ruins, there was still no trace of the two of them.
There was only blood, wailing, and pain in front of him. People were running around. No matter how much Xiaofeng wanted to find help, people just kept running and escaping.
Xiaofeng looked at all this, and he didn't know whether it was the pain on his body or the loneliness of not having his family around or something else, which made him want to cry for no reason.
"Uuuu, daddy and mother-in-law, where are you! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Yi Zifeng sat on the ground and cried.
"Hurry up, don't let anyone go," the soldiers shouted
"Hey hey" The moment one of the soldiers came to Yi Zifeng, raised his blade and swung it down.
Yi Zifeng saw two corpses hanging on the city wall. He was afraid, regretful, and angry. He still refused to believe that the two corpses were his father and mother.
At that moment, his heart felt so painful and uncomfortable, as if he was being pressed by a huge boulder. He wanted to cry but didn't know how to vent the uncomfortable and strange emotions in his heart.
The cold light on the blade was extremely clear in the flames. The person wielding the knife did not feel guilty because the person in front of him was a child. On the contrary, he was very happy.
Xiaofeng looked at him with helpless eyes. When he swung the knife, Xiaofeng saw through the cold light radiating from the blade. For a moment, he saw himself sitting on the ground in the blade.
And the look in his eyes made of hatred, fear, and despair. He would never be able to forget that look until his death.
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time back to now
The look in Yi Zifeng's eyes when he looked at the woman in front of him was very similar to the look in his eyes at that moment.
Whether it was out of sympathy or because he had found a similar person, Yi Zifeng felt that he could not leave her alone.
Yi Zifeng slowly walked towards her, wanting to try again to see if he could communicate properly.
The woman saw Yi Zifeng approaching her and shouted in fear, "Don't come over!"
The woman stretched out her hand, and an ice crystal formed on her hand and shot towards Yi Zifeng.
"Hiss!" The ice crystal perfectly pierced the palm of Yi Zifeng's right hand. The pain made Yi Zifeng want to scream. It almost pierced the palm of his hand. Do you think it won't hurt?
To be precise, the ice crystal pierced not Yi Zifeng's palm, but his forehead.
On the original track, if Yi Zifeng hadn't held his hand in front, I'm afraid he would have been led by a dog instead of a lunch box.
If someone directly attacks your forehead, they must be murderous, and you will definitely be very angry after being attacked. But if you saw the look in her eyes, maybe you wouldn't be so angry
She is like a kitten, so afraid of everything and will only stay in her own safe house.
"What should I do?" Yi Zifeng thought as he took out the ice crystals
"Hiss——, comfortable..."
Seeing the blood gushing out of Yi Zifeng's wound, the woman became even more frightened. She almost described it as "going crazy".
"No! Don't! It's not me! It's not me! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"What...what...what happened...this...is...cold...cold"
Yi Zifeng kept rubbing his hands and stamping his feet to keep warm. Now his whole body was covered with white frost, and he really looked like a strong old man.
Yi Zifeng looked at the crying woman in front of him and guessed: the changes in the surrounding temperature must be inseparable from her, so if he wanted to stay warm, he had to stabilize her emotions first.
"But how do we stabilize our emotions?"
Yi Zifeng thought, looking at the white bones around him and the snow (frost) on his body, he had a flash of inspiration.
"Yes"
Yi Zifeng picked up a pile of bones, scraped off the snow and frost on his body, and began to tinker with it.
"Finally done"
Yi Zifeng felt quite satisfied looking at the few small skeletons made in front of him.
"Okay, it's time to get down to business."
Yi Zifeng used the remaining spiritual power in his "spiritual sea" to control the movement of the little skeletons.
Although he has no cultivation and no strength now, "controlling objects with Qi" is still OK.
"Hey! Ha!"
"Watch where you're going!"
"watch out"
Yi Zifeng controlled the little skeletons to have a snowball fight with each other using scraped frost. Apart from the scary appearance, everything else felt quite normal. It was just that the voices of several people talking ventriloquism made Yi Zifeng feel uncomfortable in his stomach.
"Hey ha!"
"watch out!"
The woman finally noticed the little skeletons having a snowball fight. It was quite interesting to watch those little skeletons having a snowball fight.
Gradually the woman calmed down, the temperature around her began to gradually rise, and her eyes were no longer as scared and sensitive as before.
The little skeletons returned to Yi Zifeng and ventriloquised, "Big sister, do you need our help? Don't worry, this handsome big brother is not a bad person. If you need any help, just tell us and we will help you solve it." .”
