Travel through the long dream millennium

For ten days and ten nights, 120 hours, apart from the physiologically necessary food and rest, and the reincarnation of five grains, Gu Changli put almost all his energy into constantly digging and burying pits.

Almost consciously exhausted to the extreme, he threw away his tools and casually searched for surviving houses to deal with, opened his eyes and continued with the day's schedule.

The hardships and tortures during this period were not experienced personally, and it is really difficult for outsiders to understand.What's more, Gu Changli is only possessing a young child at the moment, if it is not for the ruthless blood in his bones to prevent him from falling, such labor may be reincarnated in a few days once.Even so, his body has reached the verge of collapse.

Maybe it's because the environment is too harsh, or maybe this time travel is full of weirdness, Gu Changli didn't notice it—or maybe he just ignored it subconsciously. After the past few days of the village massacre, it splashed on the village road and the wreckage of houses. The bloodstains on the ground have already dried and turned black, and the well that is a living spring has become clear and bright water, but the scattered corpses at the village head and village still maintain the original posture, hideous and terrifying, and have not rotted at all. There are signs of stink; besides these, the small village is built against the mountain, and there is no lack of such bold livestock sneaking out of the forest to beat the autumn wind on weekdays.Every time I find that the young and strong in the village have to do a lot of work, if there is any harvest, it will be the busiest time in the village.That vicious savage, who was slippery like a ghost and dizzy from hunger, smelled the breath of death produced by the flesh and blood of the whole village, but he didn't make any other moves for a long time, and he didn't even see a trace. Isn't it weird?

Gu Chang couldn't stop thinking about these things, buried his head and face, and dug tirelessly. The first shovel he held in his hand was severely worn out. The hard work of the past few days had worn away the blood on his palms. Injured, repeated cycles made the shovel stick to his palm like flesh and blood, and he couldn't even break free in his sleep.

Until the last piece of loess fell and the earth bag was formed, looking around, there were 130 graves arranged in a star-studded arrangement at the original position of the ancestral hall of Gujia Village.

Lying in this grave, there are men and women, old and young, there are delicate brides who have just started for a long time, there are ignorant children who are two or three years old and the world is unknown, there are innocent pregnant women who are pregnant with Liujia and raised their babies with peace of mind, and there are those who have tried their best. She tried her best to protect the child, but ended up with a poor mother who got nothing, and some didn't even leave her body behind, such as the original owner's father, who could only reluctantly fill in the old clothes.

Accompanied by the original owner's birth and growth, the places and people who spent a short life, the land was ruined; people, all died.

But at this moment, when the mountain wind blew past and made a whining sound as if crying, and rolled up the dusty eyes all over the ground, Gu Changli suddenly fell to the ground with a bang, as if he had lost all his bones. Covering his eyes with his hands in embarrassment, and still holding the shovel in the other hand, he began to laugh.

It wasn't a wry smile, it wasn't a fake, it wasn't a forced smile, it was a genuine hearty laugh.Cheerful, eye-catching, effortless, and loud.The laughter was very contagious. If it weren't for this situation, there would be countless people who would listen to it, understand the master's state of mind, and smile knowingly.

"Why are you laughing?"

A clear, steady, yet extremely abrupt voice suddenly sounded from not far away from where Gu Changli was, which literally aroused goosebumps all over his body - to be able to get so close to him without making a sound is to take him so easily. How difficult is it to take down his life together?

He rolled over and squatted halfway, as if he wanted to gather strength to escape, but before he could tilt his upper body slightly, he turned around like a spinning top, greeted the comer with all the sand in his hand, and at the same time kicked his legs, turned the shovel sideways, and took out the quilt The sharpest side of the sand and stone pierced towards his crotch.

It's complicated to say, but in fact the above series of actions were completed in a split second. The reason why Gu Changli didn't run away is very simple - the visitor's movement skills are peculiar, and he was able to get close without him knowing anything. How could it be possible to get benefits by running away in a hurry.The inexplicable development of this inexplicable world has long filled his stomach with evil fire, and his heart is ruthless, so he simply desperately wants to be a bachelor.

Death is scary when you first hear it, but after three or four times in a row, it doesn't even feel new.

The blow that Gu Changli placed high hopes on did not achieve any effect... More precisely, it should have had no effect at all.The shovel was a few inches away from the vital point of the visitor, as if it was resisting some invisible barrier, and couldn't get an inch in. No matter how hard Gu Changli tried, it would be useless.

"How can you be so murderous at such a young age?"

Looking at the place where the "murder weapon" stayed, Bai Qingyuan's eyelids twitched, he stroked the beard on his chin, and said in a deep voice.

"Maybe you are a bull-nosed person who suddenly came to scare people, and you don't want others to fight back?"

At this time, Gu Changli finally had the time to see the face of the uninvited guest. An old man in his seventies, with white hair and beard, wrinkled face, and a silver-rimmed, spotless white sword robe, was truly a fairy. He is airy and angry; but with Gu Changli's temperament, how could he feel timid or inferior because of the other party's good appearance, so he immediately sneered back.

"If the old Taoist really wanted to scare you, he walked up to you and slapped you on the forehead so that you could barely feel it, why would he make a special noise—"

Bai Laodao made some excuses, and felt that it was absurd for him to insist on reasoning with an eight or nine-year-old child, so he changed the subject and returned to the original sentence that exposed his whereabouts.

"—why are you laughing?"

The village was slaughtered by the slaughtered parents. After such a tragic event in the world, why is there still the mood and strength to laugh?

Bai Qingyuan did not express the subtext behind this question.

"The monster slaughtered the village, I was the only one who survived, but survived a narrow escape. Such great luck, why don't I laugh?"

"If I barely survived, but my arms and legs are broken, my limbs are inconvenient to move around, and life is not fun, but now I have a sound body and a finger. This is the second greatest luck, and it is worth laughing."

"Heaven and earth are sympathetic, children have a good memory, people in the village, old and young, men and women, can remember when they meet each other, after disasters and catastrophes, there is still room to build graves, remember their names, and their bodies have a home, father...mother can enjoy the private house , this is the third greatest fortune, you can also laugh."

"In the end, the child thought to himself that his courage and force were not inferior to ordinary people, his limbs were complete and his memory was clear, and he could clearly see the appearance of the monster that slaughtered the village with his eyes closed. He would use all his strength in his life to bring back the corpse of the monster, and cut up the village every inch of it with blood. , to comfort the hatred of all the old and young in Gaotang Mingjing Village for dying in vain, this is the fourth great fortune, I laughed here. When my wish comes true in the future, I will laugh more heartily and happily."

At the end of the conversation, Gu Changli had tried his best to intercept the old Taoist before, but now he had lost much strength. Anyway, his body was already full of mud, so he just fell to the ground with his buttocks, and looked up at the old Taoist Finish the second half of the speech.

Bai Qingyuan quietly concealed the astonishment on his face, and continued to ask, "If the heavens fail to fulfill your wishes, and you never find that monster to take revenge in your life, what should you do?"

"How else?"

Gu Changli took a few sips of the water bag he found, and replied casually, "What else can I do? If my true wish can't be realized, it must be because I am getting old, the sun is fading away, and my life is not long. When the lights are off, you can’t be reincarnated in the underworld and still remember your previous life..."

Having said that, Gu Changli paused a little guilty - he really is such an anomaly, but after waking up with memories, it doesn't matter whether he is still in this world - "Then the world will be messed up? "

The old man with white beard nodded approvingly, "That makes sense, and besides..."

"Smelly old man, don't push your nose on your face, why are there so many problems?"

Gu Changli, who was annoyed by the question, started to lose his temper.

Bai Qingyuan's eyes slanted, he didn't take Gu Changli's complaints seriously.

"What if one day you really take revenge and you still have a few days to live?"

"What should I do? I don't even know what that monster is, so why should I think about it for so long? I'll just say it later."

Gu Changli's answer became weaker and weaker.

"Hahaha, let's talk about it later."

After grinning with his beard, Bai Qingyuan suddenly lowered his head, his eyes brightened, adding a sense of majesty.

"The last question - if one day, you can learn gong, and the great opportunity to help you get revenge is in front of you, what should you do?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a huge brilliant bell rang suddenly, and the sound shook the whole field, making Gu Changli's alarm clock rumbling, confused and unclear, and even having difficulty breathing.

He looked at the old man who was so kind and majestic at this moment with a little bewilderment and some horror, and said word by word, gnashing his teeth.

"Seize that lucky opportunity and fly into the sky!"

"It's a good feeling."

As soon as Gu Changli finished speaking, Bai Qingyuan flicked his sleeves, and the stagnant and oppressive air before was swept away, and the old urchin with a playful smile was not as intimidating as before.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, my good apprentice, let's come to apprentice!"