The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

now.

There was murderous intent in Li Chuyi's eyes. He had been unhappy with this fake Yi for a long time.

His damn tattered fox fur coat is something that he never gets tired of wearing every day. Every time I meet this guy, I always play with his fox fur collar.

In an instant, the sky behind Fake Yi seemed to collapse like a whole wall and pressed towards him.

On the other side, the big hole on Fake Yi’s chest had been restored, and even the torn white fox fur was as smooth as before.

At this moment, he had a smile on his face, looking calm and relaxed.

Let the sky fall towards you and then turn into a pool of bloody mud.

Upon seeing this, Li Chuyi's eyes became more solemn than ever before. He instantly switched to a five-dimensional mysterious perspective to explore this world.

But, nothing was found.

"Did you leave?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to fight me?"

Li Chuyi murmured, not believing that Fake Yi would leave like this. This guy must be hiding in the dark and playing dirty tricks.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

He had been standing beside the willow trees on the river bank, fully alert, but the fake Yi still did not show up.

So, another three days passed.

At this moment, the sky was approaching dusk. Smoke from cooking fires rose from the distant mountains, and the sound of the shepherd boy's flute as he returned home resounded throughout the entire forest.

Li Chu had no expression on his face and disappeared in an instant.

When he appeared again, he was already in Shuihuangtian, a small mortal town.

Lights have been lit in the city, casting hazy shadows on people.

Li Chuyi stood at the city gate and was not in a hurry to go in.

Because at this time, a funeral procession was passing by the city gate and heading out of the city.

There were about twenty people in the group, all wearing mourning clothes, with white cloth bands tied around their heads and waists, and they looked sad.

Some people were carrying the coffin, some were scattering paper money, some were lighting torches, and some were reading eulogies along the way. Everything was quite orderly.

There was just one young girl in the team, about fifteen or sixteen years old, who looked like a young girl in her early adulthood and was quite pretty.

At this time, he was dressed in mourning, with tears in his eyes, which made people feel pity for him.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and her steps were a little unsteady. She seemed to have cried many times and was almost fainting.

Li Chuyi just stood aside and watched silently.

At the same time, some people in the city also chased out, thinking that the deceased was worthy of respect, so they came to see him off.

"Alas, poor old Chen. He had done a lot of good deeds and was very kind-hearted during his lifetime. I didn't expect that he would be gone like this."

"Who said it wasn't true? Now there is only one teenage girl left. I'm afraid it's not easy for a girl like her to live."

It was at this time that one of the people carrying the coffin in the funeral procession seemed to have stepped on empty air.

It immediately caused the coffin to sway back and forth, but fortunately, the coffin did not overturn and was stabilized.

But as luck would have it, the young girl fell in front of Li Chuyi.

Of course, Mr. Li didn't have that kind of grace, so he just watched without saying anything.

The young girl was not angry. She just staggered to her feet from the ground and carefully examined the spirit tablet of her deceased father in her hand.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw that nothing was wrong.

"Sir, I almost bumped into you just now. I'm so sorry."

The girl bowed and was about to leave, but suddenly, as if she saw something, her expression brightened.

"Sir, this string of Buddhist beads on your right wrist, do you understand Buddhism?"

“I understand a little bit.” Li Chu nodded.

"Sir, tell me, my father has done good deeds all his life, will he really be reborn into a good family in the next life?"

There was deep hope in the young girl's eyes, and her unique girlish fragrance was mixed with the smell of burning white candles and incense.

Wrapped in the evening breeze at the city gate, some onlookers couldn't help but be dazzled.

She continued, "We invited some great monks to perform rituals these past two days. They said that my father will have good fortune in his next life."

At this moment, the corners of Li Chuyi's lips curled up inexplicably.

"You really want to hear it?"

"Well, please help me solve my doubts, so that I can put my mind at ease."

Li Chu nodded, and then began to speak seriously.

"What the hell is reincarnation? When you die, you die. If you want to enjoy happiness in the next life, just dream on."

"Girl, I'm here today to make things clear to you."

"Your father is dead, and he will never appear in this world again."

"Do you understand?"

After Li Chuyi finished speaking, he swaggered towards the city, leaving behind a group of people in disarray in the evening breeze.

The next moment, a crying voice was heard. It was the young girl. She seemed unable to accept those words.

As for the bystanders, they were all furious and wanted to show off in front of the young lady.

"Stop, you lame thief. I'm just trying to comfort myself. Why do you have to insult me ​​like that?"

"That's right, no wonder he's in bad health. I'm afraid he's just too vicious and even God can't stand it."

"Everyone, beat him."

All of a sudden, a huge group of people started fighting each other, punching each other in the flesh, it was very lively.

As for Li Chuyi, he had already entered the city.

The town is quite small, but it has everything.

Various small businesses are booming, and there are even flower sellers carrying a basket filled with lotus flowers that have just been picked from the wild rivers outside the city.

Li Chuyi walked casually, occasionally feeling a familiar touch under his feet.

Just walk straight through without any hesitation.

But in his heart, he felt a little bit of resentment towards Qian Xiu, who had deceived him into giving him the fate of killing.

After a while, he came to a street stall selling pancakes. The stall owner was an elderly man in his seventies.

"Father-in-law, why are you still setting up a stall at such an old age?" Li Chuyi greeted him with a smile, "Give me two more cakes."

On the tree branch behind the old man, there was a dim lantern hanging, reflecting the wrinkles on his face.

"There's nothing we can do. This town is too small to keep young people at home. They always want to go out and try their luck."

The old man sighed and continued, "But it's true. Young people naturally have high aspirations. When they get hurt and bruised, they will know how to come back."

Li Chu nodded, and a smile slowly appeared in his eyes.

"My father-in-law's words can't help but make me feel deeply moved."

"Many years ago, I also felt that the area around me was too small and wanted to go out and see the world."

Under the light, Li Chuyi let out a long sigh, as if relieved.

He continued in a low voice, "But once I left, I could never go back."

On the other side, the old man was happy.

"Young man, how old are you? Why do you keep talking about the past?"

"More than a thousand years old, but I consider myself to be always eighteen."

"Nonsense, at your age, I could be your ancestor."

Li Chuyi spread his hands helplessly.

"Why did I lie to you?"

"At my age, I am more than old enough to be your eighteenth generation ancestor."

The old man was immediately furious.

"Boy, get out of here."

"Don't even think about me selling this cake to you."