[Tomb Raiders Notes] Play to the depths, enter the venue by yourself

In this life, all gains and losses are tasted

Zhang Yan looked at the door in a daze.

That voice had already disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, it was just an illusion in his trance.

But, is it really an illusion?

His eyes were empty.

If he hadn't seen this place and heard this voice, he might have continued to comfort himself that they should all be living well, telling himself that it was all over anyway, and he should let it go, but now...

That is the sound of the soul, and it is also the language of dying.

Just like the faint cry on the ancient battlefield, it is the last echo of the heart of the obsessed person before dying...

He forgot, forgot the name, forgot the voice, forgot everything.

But there are some things that cannot be erased after all.

He couldn't lie to himself.

Countless lights and shadows flashed through his mind, but nothing seemed to appear, only empty phantoms remained...

died,

still die here,

who did it

Wang Zanghai?

What about the others?

In which corner did he die like this?

And he, will he really lie quietly in the ancient building of the Zhang family?

A smear of blood red gradually seeped into the originally black and white eyes,

Zhang Yan raised his hand to touch the door, and suddenly remembered a very impressive sentence he read a long time ago:

The fate of a person's life is as thin as a silk cup. Put it into a wine glass, and the wine will not overflow. There is only so much. If you can sort it out, you can sort it out.

Is it really?Why are you so unwilling?

Zhang Yan laughed miserably——

lay down?

Can't let go!

He has never been afraid of death, but what he fears the most has now appeared before his eyes,

Whoever did it, you win.

Even if it's all over, I want to find out all the rest, setbacks, bones, Yang, ashes.

All those involved and their immediate kin, one, don't even try to run away.

At the same moment, the originally non-existent airflow crazily issued an alarm:

[Warning! Warning! You are about to lose control again, please stop immediately——]

It was banned immediately.

Zhang Yan put away all his emotions, and his whole body became more and more indifferent and desolate, like a glacier about to avalanche.

Except for those darker and blood-red eyes, at this moment, he seems to have changed back to the original Qing Yanzi.

He looked back at the distance, took off the sword rein and put it on his hand, wiped the sword with his palm, and inserted it in front of the door. The scarlet luster on it flashed away, Zhang Yan pushed opened the door.

The door opens slowly,

A strong and weird aroma that has been dusted for hundreds of years spreads over the surface.

At the same time, everything inside the door was also revealed to him:

An empty stone platform with a piece of yellow paper on it, a pill furnace, and two pitch-black naked mummies that were almost on the verge of the corpse transformation, lying in front of the pill furnace and the opposite wall respectively.

With the arrival of the strange fragrance, Zhang Yan's body quickly emerged a series of blue-purple strange lines, and the blood vessels and veins of the skin exposed to the air began to bulge outwards, and even trembled uncontrollably, as if there was something The little bug crawled inside, and within half a minute, the figure that was originally a banished fairy became ferocious and terrifying.

like a monster.

【Warning: Your body is about to dissolve or alienate, and your soul will be seriously affected accordingly】

[When the soul dies, this product will fall into extinction simultaneously]

The airflow in his mind suddenly trembled, and one message after another appeared silently on the board that had been turned off:

[The drug poison has been activated, the body is about to lose the ability to move or even collapse]

【Action countdown: 4 minutes and 26 seconds】

[Countdown to crash: 4:58:19]

[Warning: Your behavior is accelerating the collapse of the body. When the body completely collapses, the damage will be irreversible, and it will turn into corpse water and die within 1 hour. The alienation can be activated before the collapse under the guidance of the soul]

[Please leave the poison source as soon as possible when you have the ability to act or choose to mutate yourself before you collapse, or you can choose to regain the original power to suppress the poison and leave the world]

[The countdown to physical death starts:

Remaining time: 5:56:11]

[Please stop the current action immediately, save and extend the action time, find or refine the antidote]

But he still walked forward slowly, unconsciously,

I didn't even look at the yellowed and brittle piece of paper on the stone platform,

Zhang Yan went straight across the stone platform and walked to the two corpses.

He knew exactly where it was without guessing, and he also knew that the source of the fragrance was the two corpses, which were the poison specifically aimed at him, but so what?

If the antidote is gone, it will be gone, not to mention that this poison is really, far worse than the real original version.

He evoked a slightly stiff disdainful smile, opened the panel that had been ignored for a long time, and glanced at the time on it, 5 hours was enough for him to complete the next thing.

He stared fixedly at the two corpses, his eyes seemed to see through the body, and saw the remaining souls inside. Zhang Yan gently stretched out his hand, wanting to touch something, but halfway through, he retracted it like an electric shock. .

Sorry to disappoint you guys,

I just want to send you off and find out who did it.

No matter what.

[Alert: You have lost the ability to move, start an emergency forced transaction, clear the progress bar of the accelerated task, and start to remove toxins]

【Clear failed】

[Extended body support time]

[Crash remaining time: 6:59:31]

At the last moment before his body completely stiffened, he straightened the hem of his Taoist robe, sat down cross-legged, cut the fingertips of both hands and formed a strange lotus print, and whispered a strange version of the Soul Sutra in a ghostly voice: " At the beginning of the past, the sky was blue, and the blue sky fell into the sky, and the song was floating on the earth, and the soul was saved by the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

Immeasurable top grade, reciting to cross people, the heavens singing from afar, all emperors setting up rituals, protecting the soul with oneself, it is true for me, the rivers and seas are silent, the mountains hide clouds, the soul is not lost, the soul is not lost, the sun and the moon stand still, Xuanji can't do it, the group of demons are bound together, ghost spirits are extinct, returning to death, immeasurable people... Use my shelter to freeze life and soul... Wisdom is clear, mind is peaceful...

"

[Warning: You are violating the rules of heaven and earth and forcibly using ban——]

Zhang Yanli didn't pay any attention to it, and didn't even pay any attention to it, completely sealing off the air flow.

As his vocal cords vibrated more and more weakly and dryly, the blood that gradually turned purple and black flowed to the ground, forming strangely shaped fonts, extending and congealing around the two corpses.

Dots of barely visible gray-white air condensed from the corpse and the surrounding void, and gradually formed two faint gray-white phantoms in midair. Zhang Yan looked at these two phantoms with some nostalgia, and finally closed his eyes Continue to recite the seal - his body is already stiff, and he must do his best to barely maintain the continuation of the next taboo techniques.

Not long after Zhang Yan closed his eyes, the two phantoms began to tremble slightly, even the hands holding the mummy on the ground trembled. They seemed to want to come down and tell him something...

But after persistently circling around Xiang Dan furnace and Zhang Yan for a few times, as Zhang Yan's voice continued and the strange formation on the ground moved, they gradually disappeared into the void and drifted to an unknown place as if they were being pulled by something. .

With the disappearance of the gray shadow, Zhang Yan trembled his eyelids, as if he wanted to open his eyes and smile, but he could no longer smile. He forcibly controlled his hands and changed the printing method, and the dripping water had stopped. The blood suddenly flowed violently to the ground and radiated to the surroundings as if being drawn, the face of the original age began to age slowly, and other places became more haggard as seen by the naked eye——

"Using the spirit as a matchmaker, carrying the soul to repay the one, the family has already returned, and the life is in vain to keep quiet..."

At the same time, the already weird patterns on the ground became more and more complicated and weird, even making people dizzy at first glance.

In an instant, the surrounding air trembled slightly, as if some scenery was retreating rapidly, and it seemed that there was no change, "

The spirit of the mind, the essence, makes me understand the truth, draws qi and blood, traces the source and seeks the root,

The star on the stage is always changing,

From ignorance to anger, from desire to pursuit,

Returning to the light to investigate death, bones to watch people,

Nothing to give up, nothing to do, nothing to do,

Exorcise evil spirits and bind evil spirits, see the truth for me, see the cause and see the effect

"

Suddenly, there seemed to be light and shadow flowing, and the blood pattern on the ground lit up with a strange black light,

The scene around him began to blur rapidly, and another scene like a duplicate appeared like an overlap, and the time in it began to reverse rapidly with the momentum of a hundred years in an instant, until the moment after the death of the corpse on the ground.

The events of that year were clearly displayed before his eyes:

They were not killed head-on, but were gassed to death from a distance. In addition to their bodies in the cave, there were 16 other people outside the door, 13 were alive, and three fell to the ground.

Surrounded in the middle was a middle-aged man who, after ordering someone to take away everything including the blood-stained seals on the two corpses, wrote a note to block the place where the medicine box should have been stored. Awk, when the others arranged the poison against him, he closed the door as it was, but he didn't leave in a hurry. He only talked to his subordinates a few times. The man stood facing the door for a while, his expression suddenly changed. I felt a little dazed and even hesitant, but recovered quickly, and calmly said to the door with my lips: "Master, let's go."

It was really you, Wang Zanghai, who killed them and set up a trap.

Zhang Yan's originally turbulent heart suddenly calmed down, and there was only a slight trace of ridicule in his heart, and there was no trace of it.

Looking at the revolving images around him and the figure leaving the cave, Zhang Yan's heart was like still water, without sadness or joy, and he silently accelerated the video speed again. It wasn't that he didn't want to see what happened behind him, or that his magic was not strong enough to see it,

But he didn't have time to read it.

Forbidden art is forbidden art,

One is that the conditions for its success are extremely harsh and the cost is extremely high, no matter whether it is successful or not, it cannot be performed a second time.

The second is irreversible and powerful after the operation is completed.

But no matter how long or thin the spell itself can be seen, so what?

Zhang Yan glanced at his remaining time, and there were still 5 hours left for him to completely dissipate.

Using the art of cause and effect to bring out all the characters, forces, and even direct descendants involved is only the first step. He must find what he really wants to see while trying his best to shorten the time of the forbidden art.

As the thoughts turned, the images flickered faster and faster, starting with the remaining 8 people who finally left the mountain alive, including the four people who responded outside, personnel affairs, descendants, causes of death...

All their subsequent causes and effects began to flash and spread rapidly, like a net that was getting bigger and bigger, and all kinds of personnel and affairs figures appeared and disappeared one after another, and it was getting faster and faster. He first found this The head of the Zhang family during the period, the No.20 third generation Zhang Qiling.

Also, the person he missed.

Zhang Yan stared and searched among the constantly changing scenes and characters around him. He had to see what was going on with him.

The speed of the illusory scene slowed down again,

In the video, he leaned against the tombstone and smiled lightly at the tombstone: "Daughter-in-law, it may be half a year before I have to come down to accompany you. You are the first to know, so you have to keep it a secret for me, by the way." , did I forget to tell you before? I made up the rope you didn’t finish. Your gift is also my gift. Anyway, if you don’t say anything, I’ll take it as your consent. Now I’m about to send it out. I don't know where to put it so he can see it..."

He leaned on the tombstone for a while without chattering, and his expression no longer smiled, "Do you think I am a failure? After you left, I also lost Qingyan. That little bastard is always learning from Qingyan now." With a stern face, the clan seems to have returned to the old way...I never thought that people like us would lack time or even think about it more. Fortunately, I held back, I was afraid of being scolded by you, afraid of seeing you When he gets to Qingyan, he won't recognize me, and then he will kill me and eliminate demons... If I really die in his hands, he will definitely go crazy when he finally finds out...

Daughter-in-law, I feel that I am wronged, you all ran away, and I am the only one left..."

"They all said that he was dead and couldn't be found, because he was a medicine man, and there would be no corpse left after he died, but I always feel that there is no body. If you were here, you must feel the same way? There is something, I No one has ever said it, and no one knows about it, so let me tell you now... When I went to take over shifts with my father, Qingyan was actually there, telling my father in a serious way in the secret room that he would turn into a dead body when he died , he waited for the supernatural..., that was probably the only time my father rolled his eyes in his life, right? Because of this, I didn't have to get my father's blood on my hands... However, no one outside found out that he followed my father into the forbidden area long ago , such a person who is close to ghosts and gods, how could he die?"

"However, it is true to say that he is dehumanized. He still has the nerve to leave a message. If he is not here, don't look for him. Just treat him as dead. How much do you say? How much? Every time I think about it, I feel that if I find someone, I must Fix him well and set him up some stumbling blocks, but unfortunately, there is no chance... Do you still remember, when he was here, he always set his targets on immortals, and didn't even look at anything else. Bingzhu, if you reason with him, he can say that there is no such thing in the taboos of heaven, but it didn't piss you off. Later, I changed it easily, and I enjoyed it for a while... But now, I think I have changed my mind gone."

"I don't know if I can go to the underground. I hope there are only you and my brother there. There is no Qingyan. He didn't even send me away. How dare he wait for me underground? I don't want more, see before I die." If we don't get to him, we can only wait for him to come back and give us a glass of wine every year, otherwise I won't recognize him as a brother..."

He didn't speak any more, and remained silent for a while, looking at the sky for the last time, then stood up and said softly, "I'm leaving, if only time could be turned back, you're here, he's here too, those little bastards They are all fine too... As long as he is healthy and alive, I would rather he leave here to become a fairy."

Zhang Yan's eyes were gloomy. He closed his eyes and didn't look any further.

Alive, become a fairy?

As soon as the forbidden technique came out, the world couldn't tolerate it, and the Dao foundation completely collapsed, let alone reincarnation.

Not to mention the immortality that he had given up long ago, it is impossible for him to attain the Tao.

Not to mention, he will set up a second forbidden technique next, and when the two forbidden techniques are all used, even if there is no such poison, he will only have one end, that is to be wiped out.

He can't do any of these, and it's impossible to even go to see him.

Subconsciously, Zhang Yan wanted to take a deep breath and let out the complexity in his heart, but, under the restraint of forbidden techniques and toxins all over his body, his body could no longer do this.

The time in the image accelerated again, and the moment of that person's death came in an instant.

He took over from the new 24th generation Zhang Qiling in the deepest room of the Zhang family's ancient building, and completely closed his eyes.

The new Zhang Qiling swore softly in front of his dead body: "Don't worry, I will always remember."

The image returns to the original high-speed change,

The people in front of the image are completely without sadness or joy.

The speed of time is still accelerating,

In the blink of an eye, we came to 1680, the real point when the Zhang family turned from prosperity to decline——

The Wang family and the inner ghost opened a dam to flood the ancient city of Sizhou, and Zhang Qiling, the 24th generation, was assassinated.

The patriarch's keepsake bronze bell was buried, and all the real secrets of the Zhang family that only the patriarch knew were buried with the death of the 24th generation Zhang Qiling, and the inheritance was interrupted.

In the same year, Zhang Qiling, the 25th generation, was forced to take office. Due to a series of chain reactions caused by the lack of inheritance, the new patriarch could not really control the entire Zhang family, and the power of the patriarch fell to the side.

The beliefs of the Zhang family also began to waver and deviate. Finally, under the instigation of someone with a heart, Zhang Qiling himself gradually became Changsheng... Zhang's family came to an end.

Times have changed, and the Zhang family has become more and more distracted.

The deception of the dragon stone box has entered the core line of sight of the Zhang family who urgently needs to stabilize the hearts of the people in the family.

A huge farce and deception was born,

Because of this situation, a newborn baby became the "holy baby" in the dragon stone box...

The deception was debunked by the "teacher" of the Holy Infant at the sacrifice ceremony a few years later.

The "child", who was originally sealed and protected like a god, fell from the altar and fell into the mud in an instant, becoming a tool for blood collection.

Foreign enemies, internal strife, cannibalism, the original atmosphere of the Zhang family disappeared.

The 25 patriarchs who could no longer control the Zhang family were assassinated by their own clansmen and died on the way to get back the bronze bell. A large number of direct descendants died together in the underground of the ancient city of Sizhou that was submerged.

The outer family completely lost contact, separated and scattered, and the remaining immediate family members also died completely in various backstabs.

The Zhang family, which was rotten to the root, completely collapsed.

Only the position of patriarch with countless harsh obligations is shunned by everyone,

"It's just a useless position, who wants to be such a patriarch!"

"Let the 3000-year-old child be the patriarch, he is the most suitable!"

"Isn't he the Holy Infant? Let that liar carry the Zhang family and make him a dead ghost!"

Finally, under the contemptuous eyes of the crowd, a child who had forgotten everything back then turned his back to everyone, and silently accepted the ghost seal that symbolized the position of patriarch.

"From today onwards, you are the patriarch, Zhang Qiling."

"Really, a group of pigs who are getting more and more stupid..."

Zhang Yan closed his eyes, trembling his skinny and numb fingertips,

The picture stopped abruptly, and it was completely fixed on Zhang Qiling who turned around holding the ghost seal in his hand.

Looking at this immature and silent figure in the video, Zhang Yan felt like laughing a little in the end—a ridiculous laugh and a mocking laugh.

If it wasn't for his body's disallowance, he would have burst into tears with laughter: "The Zhang family is really smoked from the ancestral grave, and it ended up like this, and you can still be the head of the clan... If they knew that it would become the top of the tank... This kind of ghost that the ancestors don't know, I don't know whether I will cry bitterly and thank you for helping them support the last face of this family, or crawl out of the coffin to clean up the house in anger..."

"These things should be put in the past..."

Zhang Yan, who had already burst into tears with laughter in his heart, suddenly became silent—without the past, it would be a history that cannot be brought back.

People are not those people, the real direct branch is dead, and the Zhang family is no longer the Zhang family it used to be.

If there is any slight connection left, it is only the last patriarch Zhang Qiling.

Anyone who isn't the one with the strongest blood, isn't the strongest in the clan, and isn't the one with the toughest heart, can't be Zhang Qiling.

It's just that Zhang Qiling can only be him, but he doesn't have to be Zhang Qiling.

The Zhang family owed him.

He should also be grateful to him. If it wasn't for the blood of the real Zhang family in him back then, he might not be able to retrieve his memory for the rest of his life. The most likely result would be to watch a scene and slap his butt casually after he finished. Infiltrate a Taoist temple, and then practice Taoism for a lifetime, and when you finally get the Tao and leave, you won't find out what you forgot until you leave this world.

Zhang Yan decided to look at this frozen image. He thought so before, and he still feels so now, and he will not change it in the future.

It just doesn't work anymore.

The video timeline will soon pass again, and when it returns to the present again, this forbidden technique will end, and everyone involved in the cause and effect will also be thoroughly sorted out.

Taking advantage of this last bit of time, Zhang Yan did not continue to look down, but pulled out another person's causal line alone - although the Zhang family is over, it is not wronged, but you still don't want to run away. Yes, Wang Zanghai...

Thinking of the situation where Wang Zanghai left behind all kinds of scheming backhands that flashed past in the previous video, Zhang Yan's eyes became serious, no matter where you hid and how many backhands are left now, everything about you deserves to die.

It's just that Wang Zanghai is already dead, and he died completely before he returned to this world.

Until the end of the karma technique, Zhang Yan, who had seen the result of Wang Zanghai, was still in a daze,

The one who killed him was the original recipient of the gift he didn't send, Yuan San.

His physical longevity plan was destroyed by Yuan San's poison as early as 600 years ago, and the successor of the elixir that left his memory also did not fall well.

It was ruined by a forbidden woman who had been waiting for the moment when the back hand was taken out.

That forbidden woman is still Yuansan.

After discovering that Zhang's family didn't come to contact or even rescue her, she still didn't choose to escape on her own initiative, but let go of the evil spirit beads and completely fused the corpse pill to become a forbidden woman, struggling in the dark underwater. For 600 years, I just waited for an opportunity to do one thing - completely kill the backhand who was hidden by Wang Zanghai.

She waited - when Wu Sansheng Qi Yu and the others entered the underwater tomb one after another and opened the coffin of the apse, the opportunity she had been waiting for for 600 years finally came.

Qi Yu fell into the coffin in the apse.

Zhang Yan's coming down was a complete surprise.

What she was really waiting for was actually a result—on Wu Xie who was exactly the same as Qi Yu, the moment she confirmed that Wu Xie was not Qi Yu, and had no connection with Wang Zanghai, she knew that Wang Zanghai was completely dead Now, all his backhands outside will not usher in the end.

The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unhappy.

She got her wish and chose to die.

She didn't want to die in Zhang Yan's hands, but she didn't want to die in other people's hands either.

A trial from the head of the Zhang family is the best choice for her.

"Patriarch, if only I knew that you were the patriarch back then. Before I died, I had been hurting my own people. I didn't expect to be like this after I died... I'm really sorry, but I can die at home on your trial. That's right, let's go home...Thank you, I'm sorry..."

At the last moment before the collapse, she hugged Zhang Qiling, "Don't tell Brother Qingyan who I am... just tell him I let it go, you will keep the secret for your people, right? My name is Yuan San, Yuan San from outside the Zhang family, Xianggong is your family, Jing Yi, who went home today."

A trace of reverse blood slipped from the corner of Zhang Yan's mouth.All images gradually dissipate into nothingness.

It turned out to be her... She almost died by his own hands...

Monster..., maybe he really is a monster...

One of them did not end well, but he survived.

In the silence, Zhang Yan struggled and pinched the last seal of the forbidden technique: "The curse is against humanity, and it is not in the side of heaven, so it can't be done. If you keep going, you will be able to cover up the secrets of the sky, your divine powers will counteract each other, your fate will cover each other, you will connect causes with causes, and you will curse your fate with fate..."

"The disciple's soul, the five viscera and the mysterious soul are all included in this sacrifice, and the body is exchanged for death... All the lives of the body are all due to this cause."

"I am here with a curse in the name of Zhang Qingyan. When I die, all those who are related to the causal identity of the corpse here will also die."

A black line like twin flowers slowly emerged on Zhang Yan's heart. This is a one-way curse of the same fate. When he dies, this forbidden spell will be officially completed.

How did he die? He was deliberately connected to him. The direct descendants of the 20 people who entered the mountain to besieged and killed and all the Wang family members who are still alive and running for Wang Zanghai's plan will all die in the same way. die together.

A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood.

Zhang Yan finally took a look at his remaining life, and in two hours, he would turn into a puddle of corpse water.

Two more hours and it's all over.

The whole cave was quiet, only the scarlet and black blood lines on the ground were still flowing silently.

Maybe it was the environment, or maybe the situation, he suddenly remembered those experiences from a long time ago.

His surname was not actually Zhang, and his real parents did not give him a surname, but asked him to pray for rain—to pray for rain from God.

Because at the moment he was born, in the village where he was located, which had been drought for more than half a year, it suddenly rained lightly for no reason.

But what use is it to call him a beggar?

He is not the god of rain, and God will not change the sky because of a person's name.

What has changed is only the increasingly irrational disappointment and anger of the people around me,

Fortunately, the country's rule is still stable, and the most basic social order is barely maintained, and the village does not completely lose its last sanity.

But there has been no rain in the village for nearly a year since then. This is not an exception. The province where the village is located and even neighboring provinces are also short of rain and water.

The famine caused by the chain of water shortages spread rapidly.

But just after the second year, he was sold out.

The reason is very simple, lack of water and poverty, he was born in this situation is not welcome, even a burden, if not for the rain that just fell when he was just born, he might have been thrown directly into the ravine.

The most important thing is that he has the best appearance, a good color that can not be damaged even by long-term hunger and lack of water, and the price that can be sold can be said to be the highest in the village.

The transaction was therefore completed very quickly.

No one knew that he was actually born with Su Hui.

Although memory is a blank sheet of paper like other babies, it is known from birth and self-evident.

On the day he left the village, he quietly watched his parents have a fierce dispute with the trafficker who came to collect him because they spilled half of the bucket of water that came with him when they sold him, and calmly accepted the reality of being sold , in fact, from his own point of view, he also feels that giving up on himself is the best way,

Just selling one can make life better for the rest of the family, why not?

Sure enough, the trafficker managed to negotiate a good price again and took him away.

Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe it was something else, when he left, there was another light rain falling from the village to the mountain behind him.

Hearing the ecstatic cries behind him, he was neither sad nor happy in his swaddling baby.

The trafficker who was holding him was a little strange, and said to the other person: "Strange, could it be that the old woman is right, is this child evil? It rained as soon as he came out. Fortunately, we left early, otherwise we The prepared water is worthless.”

However, this group of traffickers didn't get complacent for too long. On the third day after taking him with them, they were arrested by the police——

A couple whose looks and conditions can only be described as upright and ordinary at best, but with an extremely beautiful but obviously emaciated baby who has never cried or made noise and is extremely quiet, everyone thinks there is something wrong.

He was quickly transferred from the police station to an orphanage.

Due to the incomplete regulations and adoption regulations at that time, the dean at that time, or out of sympathy, kept him around until he was three years old. After that, the old dean changed jobs and left, and a new dean came. The dean doesn't like a child who is as cold as a log like him, and thinks it is too depressing to look at.

But because of his good looks, he was quickly adopted by a couple. To be honest, the two years after he was adopted were probably the best time since he was born or even for a long time after that. In that family, he was given the surname Zhang, called Zhang Yan.

I just hope he can talk more.

Because of his good financial conditions, they even let him go to kindergarten, and hired private preschool teachers to cultivate various musical instrument skills in the model of elite education.

However, this kind of life ended when he was 6 years old, because his adoptive mother became pregnant.

They began to fear that the adopted son would attack their own son because of the imbalance in their hearts.I also feel that having one more adopted son like this will encroach on their original resources for raising this biological child, and there are even more unspeakable reasons.

Zhang Yan understood all their worries and fears, and offered to go back to the orphanage.

His adoptive parents eagerly agreed.

"When your little brother or little sister is born, we will come to see you again. Yan Yan said that you will be an older brother by then, so you must take good care of your little brother or sister."

"Um……"

Because of the unspeakable embarrassment in their hearts, they did not send him back to the original home, but to another one, which was a private orphanage that had changed hands several times. His real tragedy began here, because it was a Tibetan orphanage. Orphanages with black interest chains.

A group of evil lunatics holding a scroll of sorcery remnants and delusional to practice alchemy for immortality fell in love with his aptitude, and bought him and twelve other children from an orphanage and took him to a mountain and locked them up. .

Known as a drug boy, he is actually a drug man who conducts experiments on the materials of human pills.

They're not the first here, nor will they be the last.

It may be that his life is too hard, the same batch or even several batches, so many children, in the end he was the only one who really survived all of them, and the effect really appeared.

On him, the gang tried out the formula.

It's almost like taking people into medicine.

Those people were reluctant to immediately use him, the only good seed with no taboos.

Therefore, they successively bought several batches of children to make medicine men, and conducted countless experiments...

Zhang Yan's eyes were heavy,

But at that time, he didn't really feel much about it.

Since he was born, he has seen too many people come and go, and then he came here to be a medicine man at the age of six, and all the concepts of good and evil, right and wrong do not exist in him.

How can a person who doesn't even care about his own life and death care about other people's fate?

There is no good and no evil, no sorrow and no joy.

All living beings are plants and trees, and so am I.

Then, when did he start to change?

"help me……"

He thought of that faint voice again, it was something that happened when he was letting the wind out.

At that time, he had been a medicine man for a long time,

Because his blood was satisfactory and already had a certain effect, he was changed to a separate room that was no longer dark and underground, and he could sometimes drag the chains to let the wind out.

That voice came from a little girl who survived underground through the iron bars,

In this purgatory on earth in the deep mountains, there are children screaming for help every day. There are many weaker or more miserable voices than hers, but she is different.

He's not really an ordinary kid after all,

With just one glance, Zhang Yan knew her other identity. She was the biological child of the adoptive parents back then.

Although she didn't know how she got here, the aura on her body came from the same source as that on the parents.

Similarly, he also clearly understood another thing. This little girl is no longer able to survive. She has survived until now. She has already reached her limit, and her blood has no effect. Taste.

Looking at the girl who was covered in blisters and pus, he understood that maybe the next time she tried the medicine, it would be the time of her death.

Zhang Yan dragged the chain and was about to turn around and leave.

"Brother, save me, I don't want to die..."

"Yanyan, you will be an older brother by then, you must take good care of your younger brother or younger sister."

"Ah."

Zhang Yan closed his eyes, finally stopped in his tracks, glanced at the big lock on the iron gate that trapped the girl, and said calmly and indifferently: "Wait for me for two days, I will send you out in two days."

He did have a way to save her, as long as he paid some price.

Two days later, Zhang Yan handed out a pill for the girl to take, and the bloodletting corroded the iron lock—during the past two days, all his medicinal blood had turned into poisonous blood.

As the blood continued to flow, the breath spread, and people around who smelled the smell began to fall to the ground, and the originally noisy and miserable underground prison gradually became silent.

Zhang Yan stretched out his left hand, which was not cut and bleeding, and wanted to lead the girl out, but the child flinched and took a step back. He understood the fear in the girl's eyes, calmly withdrew his hand, and said lightly, "Come with me. I'll take you go out……"

The girl timidly agreed.

After a few steps, someone grabbed the corner of his clothes, "I'm sorry, brother, I was just a little scared just now..."

"Well, it's fine."

Because of the power of the poison in the blood, even the vegetation on the ground began to wither and turn yellow, and they continued unimpeded along the way.

Zhang Yan sent the girl to a cliff, carefully rubbed a little blood on the corner of her clothes, and stopped following, "You tie this rope, go down to the bottom of the cliff, and walk along the path inside, then It's the road where the nearby medicine growers collect herbs. When you go to the end, you will find the medicine farmer's house. He won't be around here for the past two weeks, and there will be no one at home. You can go to their house to steal a phone call, and then hide there. Remember not to talk to this Everyone meet face to face, they will catch you back, do you know your parents phone number?"

The girl looked at him, nodded,

Zhang Yan nodded and said no more, "Go on..."

"Brother, won't you go?"

"Don't go..."

Zhang Yan glanced at the obvious traces of their journey here, and coldly rejected all the little girl's persuasion and invitation.

but he in the end