Thirteen Yaolang

Zhang Zhe, in every place related to reincarnation of life and death, he can meet Thirteen.

"We are quite destined." Thirteen said.

"It's true, I can't die no matter what." Zhang Zhe said with a cold face.

Thirteen spread his hands, "I can't do anything, I just want to save lives and heal the wounded."

Zhang Zhe gritted his teeth and did not speak.

Thirteen suddenly narrowed his eyes and approached Zhang Zhe: "Don't tell me you still have some chance to revive someone?"

Zhang Zhe sneered: "It has nothing to do with you."

"Why doesn't it matter?" Thirteen smiled with a paper fan in his hand, and the hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind. "Don't you all want to know the secret of life and death?"

Ah Meng and Yuanyuan fought, Ah Meng took out a piece of bamboo from under the green water sleeve, the bamboo stick stabbed like a poisonous snake, but Yuanyuan didn't move, Zhang Zhe was startled when he saw it, he was actually moving if he didn't move.I saw that the bamboo changed from solid to imaginary, and suddenly changed into eighteen sticks. Zhang Zhe couldn't tell which stick shadow was real and which stick shadow was virtual.It's just a shock in my heart, if I move, I can definitely die through my heart.

Yuanyuan moved forward, and the bamboo stick sank into the darkness of the realm of nothingness. His steps flickered like a ghost, and in the next second, his hand locked his brother's throat.

The scene of their fighting was intertwined in Zhang Zhe's mind like a dream. They were fast and invisible, their moves were deadly, and they were merciless in the slightest.

Although the two have lost their snake clan status, this is a slow process, just like the effect of medicine will slowly come up, and the effect on the two is not obvious.

Maybe it was just a daze, Yuanyuan was pierced through the chest by Ah Meng, and purple blood spattered out.

"He's dead." Zhang Zhe blurted out.

"I can't die." Thirteen put his hands in his sleeves and said leisurely.

Sudden loss of vision, like losing gear, and then Ah Meng lost consciousness.

A light purple butterfly flew lightly from the depths of Guanghe, and the star shadow of Guanghe leaked from the gap between the wings and fell into Zhang Zhe's eyes. He seemed to be stunned, just staring blankly. with.

Only he could see, the magician with a gentle smile came over, covered with a layer of starlight.He stroked Zhang Zhe's head lightly, just like when he was a child, but now they are almost the same height.What is he talking about?Zhang Zhe saw the magician's mouth opening and closing to form a sentence, what was he talking about?

"You have been tricked," said the magician with a smile.

There was a thud in the heart, and goosebumps grew from his neck. Zhang Zhe opened his eyes and saw the magician still smiling gently, but slowly turning into melting black, like a cloud of fog, rising again. Standing up, it turned into Xie Di's face wearing a black top hat, smiling slyly there.

"I want to save you." Zhang Zhe was very emotional.

"Rescue me?" The magician walked up to Zhang Zhe and said softly, "It's not me who died, but you."

The magician's feet landed on the ground, causing a fine spray of water.

Zhang Zhe trembled his hands, wanting to touch the person in front of him, but suddenly found that there was only a group of fireflies scattered under the penetration of his hand.The touch left on the head is still so delicate, so real.

"It's time to wake up, Ah Meng." The magician who was passed through but touched leaned over, narrowed his eyes, and said to Zhang Zhe.

Zhang Zhe couldn't stop trembling, "Who are you?"

The magician straightened up, put away his smile, his eyes were a little lonely, the hat on his head disappeared slowly, and he became Xie Di, wearing a white shirt and ordinary jeans, his eyes were clear, "Mang, You forgot, I am Thirteen."

"Nonsense." Zhang Zhe's eyes became cold, "I never knew Shisan, where did you come from? What do you want? Where is Fu Mengni? Fu Mengni, kill him and save me .”

Fu Mengni appeared, but instead of hearing his shout, she ran straight to the fallen man, knelt beside him, and cried, "My lord, my lord..."

Zhang Zhe on the side stood there blankly as if he hadn't been seen, and Thirteen returned to his original, tall and elegant figure.The clothes are embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns with snow-white silver borders.The hair is held by the suet jade hairpin.The chin is slightly raised, and the peach blossom-shaped eyes are filled with the brilliance of colored glaze.He was dressed in a black satin robe, with a border of silver openwork hibiscus flowers peeking out from inside.He wears a jade belt around his waist and holds an ivory folding fan.Like in the garden outside the fence, the hibiscus flitting under the moon,

"My lord, my lord Zhang, I don't regret it, do you still remember the game of chess you played with me?"

The realm of nothingness is the river leading to the underworld, and the other end of the underworld is unfathomable darkness. The river of light composed of fireflies that feel the powerful demonic aura begins to disturb uncomfortably.

Zhang Zhe looked at his own reflection in the transparent water of the river, and he really looked like a 16-year-old boy.

In his memory, there is no such person as Thirteen.He fixedly looked at Thirteen, who had turned into a monster, pointed at Ah Meng and said, "Is he me?"

"You are him." Thirteen folded his arms and said lazily, "You died under his hands to help your younger brother get over the complex. He was expelled from the snake clan, and he was spared the punishment of ending up with your mother."

"Then I'm not dead?" Zhang Zhe couldn't see any emotions in his eyes, and kept looking into the depths of Yinghe River.

"I brought you to the realm of nothingness. Everything that happened to you here is a memory of your life. Here, you have been stopped at the moment before you died."

I don't know what is false and what is true, and when the false is true, the true is also false.

"Didn't the fight just happen?" Zhang Zhe looked at Fu Mengni who was crying loudly beside Ah Meng, and the image was as real as if he was close at hand.

"It happened, but it happened 100 years ago. The younger brother you rescued naturally became a mortal, and he was buried in the ground with his lover long ago. You have been trapped in this void world. reincarnation again and again."

"I have parents." Zhang Zhe said, thinking of the couple who always quarreled.

"That's because you haven't awakened into the snake clan yet, man, do you know why your race can live forever?"

"Because it can devour other people and become like that person."

"That's just a fairy tale," Shisan chuckled, "Because you are always in the cycle of reincarnation. In each life, you will awaken the memory of the previous life at a certain moment, retrieve your clansmen, and return to Xuanyuan Island."

"So, if you didn't lie to me, I had actually awakened before I was alive, and then went to save my brother. But I don't have any memory of awakening now."

Another black spell climbed up from Shisan's hand. "Because, the fighting that day made you lose your soul and turned into a prototype, leaving only fragments of memory."

"Where's Xie Di? Where's the magician?"

"They're all just humans, and it's been 100 years now."

There was a long silence, and the firefly flew close, flapping its wings as thin as a cicada's wing, Zhang Zhe reached out to touch it, but the little bug instantly burned like a fire, and fell into the darkness.

There is a warm feeling from a distance, as if there is still the sound of flute, maybe it is the beginning of spring outside.

But in this world, Zhang Zhe understood clearly, only him and Shisan were left.

END

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That day, on the island, Ah Meng and Shisan made a deal.

"What do you want to know about?" Ah Meng asked

"Did you participate in the Black Friday campaign more than ten years ago?" Thirteen asked.

"At that time, I was attracted by the strange evil spirit there, and saw a massacre by a black magician."

"Is he... still alive?".

"It's dead."

"Is he the one who massacred during the war?"

"Not entirely... It's a child beside him who brought him back to life."

Ah Meng slowly turned the teacup, the emerald cup was shining in the sun.He turned the memory into an illusion, and both he and Shisan fell into the memory synaesthetically.

Standing in the woods, looking at the deadly killing not far away, he said to the people behind him, "Thirteen, that child is my life, and I killed those people in order to save a half-demon."

Thirteen clapped his sleeves, closed the fan, and said unwillingly: "This place is very eerie, full of evil spirits, you should take me back to reality, I will practice if I stay here for a long time."

"Thirteen," Ah Meng said with his back facing the blood-red clouds, he smiled warmly and clearly, "I'm afraid I'm going to die in this life."

Shisan was stunned, he pinched a little demon lying behind him with his backhand, and threatened fiercely, the little demon shouted for mercy, my lord, with snot and tears.Hearing this, Thirteen turned his head and answered casually: "With me here, who would dare to let you die? Even if your suicide attempt turns into ashes, I can still find you."

A gust of wind blew up, raising the light green crown hanging from Ah Mang's hair, and Ah Mang smiled: "Then please."

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Friends who have forgotten the plot can look forward to ORZ and maybe there is a second part. .Maybe. . .