Immortal, save me!

The voice is clear and undisguised, the voice of a teenager.

Bai Shi was stunned. He stared at Luo Jin blankly, his clear voice swirling in his mind. Then he looked at the other person's appearance and attire, suspecting that he had heard wrongly.

But he quickly came to his senses. Although he was wondering why he was dressing up as a woman, he didn't think much about it. He was just relieved. Fortunately, he just called his benefactor, not a girl.

Bai Shi bowed his hands and bowed slightly: "My benefactor..."

"What's the matter with you kid? Since you sold your body to bury your mother, you naturally listened to us. We paid for you because we think highly of you. It's better for you. You want to find another buyer without knowing what is good. Why, they are willing to buy you?"

The speaker was one of the two people who wanted to buy Bai Shi. This man was dressed in rich clothes, with sparse hair and a shiny face. His eyes were black and blue, and he looked very weak.

Another person looked at Bai Shi with the same hatred and an accusing look on his face. Although he looked down on the disgusting person next to him, what he said was right. Since he sold his body to bury his mother, and they were willing to pay for him, this kid turned his head to another person. Looking for a buyer is very unethical.

"Boy, this is your fault, you must give us an explanation!"

Bai Shi looked at the two people talking at a loss. He knew a little about these two people. One was a well-known member of the town. He was wealthy but had a good manner. He had repeatedly "bought" good-looking young people from everywhere to play with. He has countless young men in his hands, which frightens the sons of good families.

The other person moved here from another place, and his family should be somewhat powerful. As for the purpose of buying him, he didn't know, maybe it was just to buy a slave.

As early as when he put up the sign saying that he would sell his body to bury his mother, he had already prepared his psychology. Now that he has embarked on this path, he will accept it no matter what the consequences are, whether it is life or death.

But he would also be unwilling to accept it. His father was a scholar and taught him to read and write since he was a child. After his father died, his mother sold off her property and embroidered handkerchiefs to make a living for him to study. They all hoped that he would be successful in the future and be able to choose himself. Instead of relying on others, like his father, who failed the imperial examination and was dragged to death by a family of so-called relatives, let alone like his mother who was unable to protect himself, lived his own life cautiously, and even chose to hang himself in order to keep his innocence!

He was resentful in his heart, but he was unable to get rid of the source of his resentment. His parents were dead, and those people would not care about him. Maybe they were still waiting to use the money he earned from selling himself to squander it. How ridiculous. Could it be that he Isn't his father a blood relative of those people? Isn't he from the Bai family? Why do this to them? !

What about blood being thicker than water? Do saints also lie? !

The young man clenched his fists and his eyes were red. He resented himself for being useless. He felt sorry for his parents' cultivation!

Taking this path, he was destined to miss the imperial examination. He looked at the two people in front of him. No matter who bought him, he was destined to not have a good ending, either as a slave or as a concubine, but this was not the case. Not what he wanted!

But even if he hadn't embarked on this path, he wouldn't have gotten ahead... This dynasty has fallen, and a boy from a poor family like him is doomed to fail.

He wants to try his best, even if he can't change the outcome in the end, at least he tried hard, he is not a coward!

He turned around and looked at Luo Jin, with hope, ambition, and desperation in his eyes!

He took a deep breath, "My dear friend, I..."

"You don't need to say anything."

Luo Jin interrupted him.

Shiraishi looked at him desperately, so didn't he even have a chance to try?

The two people behind him laughed, as if they were laughing at his overestimation.

"I said boy, since I don't..."

At this time, Luo Jin spoke again. He got into the carriage and tugged on the sleeves of a man in white and spoke softly.

"Immortal, I want to buy him."

Luo Jin tugged on Mo Yin's sleeves and blinked at him, acting coquettishly unconsciously.

He just saw Shiraishi's will in his eyes, and seemed to see his past self. He couldn't explain why, but he wanted to buy him. He believed in his own vision of people, and this person might be able to bring him unexpected joy. .

But he had no money, so he had to ask the immortal for help. He owed it first and would pay it back later when he had money.

Mo Yin didn't say anything, but nodded in agreement. Since Luo Jin wanted to buy it, then buy it.

"it is good."

Luo Jin was a little surprised. He didn't expect the immortal to be so easy to talk to. He originally wanted to ask for more words.

Why are you so inexplicably disappointed?

He released the hand holding Mo Yin's sleeve and nodded.

Luo Jin took the silver she had asked for from the immortal and handed it to Bai Shi.

The tone was a little careless: "Nuo, buy your money."

Bai Shi looked at him blankly, unable to react for a while, but he quickly came to his senses, took the silver with both hands, and said respectfully: "Thank you so much, my benefactor."

The ignored people not far away were anxious. This was the person they liked. They could allow the other party to buy the boy, but what was going on with this outsider, robbing him?

"Who are you, who dare to rob me?"

As the guard's voice fell, the servants who were not far behind him immediately rushed forward, surrounded Luo Jin and the other three, and stared at them eagerly.

Luo Jin stepped back and stopped next to Mo Yin. There was no need for him to do this kind of thing.

Sure enough, Le Zhi, who was already feeling a little awkward because of the rain, suddenly became unhappy. He put away the folding fan that he had opened while watching the show and glanced sideways at the servants who were surrounding him.

The next moment, the folding fan in his hand flew through the air under an invisible force, bringing with it a chilling light. But in an instant, the servants fell to the ground screaming in pain.

"Which one of you is still here? I will play with you." Le Zhi threw the folding fan back in his hand and unfolded it with a "swish".

Everyone looked at the folding fan and couldn't help but feel afraid. They backed away one after another, not daring to step forward.

"Tsk, a bunch of rats."

Those people dared not say anything in anger, and stared at Le Zhi angrily, wishing they could eat him.

Le Zhi didn't bother to look at those irritating people. He turned to look at Bai Shi and said, "Where do you want to bury your mother?"

Bai Shi came to his senses in a daze. He looked at Le Zhi with admiring eyes, swallowed his saliva, and was inexplicably excited. Could this be the legendary magical method?

"Buried in Baijia Village."

He looked at the three of them gratefully and said, "My dear, give me some time. It won't take long."

Le Zhi didn't care. He turned to look at Luo Jin and others, ready to see what they meant.

Mo Yin nodded.

Le Zhi said: "How far is it from Baijia Village? Come up and lead the way."

Upon hearing this, Shiraishi immediately stood in front of the carriage holding the body wrapped in white cloth. He looked at the carriage hesitantly and hesitated whether to get on.

Le Zhi: "What are you doing standing still? Come up quickly."

So Bai Shi carefully sat down next to Le Zhi while holding his mother's body, and showed Le Zhi the way.