Innocent people have something to say [Quick Transmigration]

Gui Bobo has never seen Louyuelou. In his last life, no, it should be his last life. He has always been a big brother who only put Fushan faction first, and in the eyes of his younger brothers and sisters.

He doesn't like to pay too much attention to other people's affairs.

In his eyes, there is nothing more important than the Fushan faction.

At that time, although his life was plain, it was fulfilling. Although the Fushan sect was small, the brothers and sisters in the sect were harmonious. Although the master seemed to be very strict with his disciples, he would talk to him secretly Speaking of a few apprentices, talking about them being too stubborn, worrying that their future roads will have twists and turns.

The third junior brother is intelligent by nature, but his personality is a bit out of the ordinary, which makes people feel uneasy. The fourth junior brother has a good personality, but he is not wary of others.

Originally, this year, he planned to take a few juniors down the mountain to practice for them to hone their minds, and in his last life, he did so.

However, although the third junior brother has a detached personality, he is extremely responsible in matters of right and wrong. Although the fourth junior brother is pure in nature and unwarranted by others, he has a keen intuition and can detect the likes and dislikes of others in advance.

These traits also gradually emerged in the experience, and the teenagers who seemed to have their own shortcomings gradually grew up and matured, with the grass growing and warbler flying, the sun, the moon and the stars on their shoulders.

If it weren't for that indiscriminate disaster, what excellent people they would have been.

They said they wanted to carry forward the Fushan School, and they clustered around Gui Bobo, with smiles on their faces, and those voices, faces and appearances tortured Gui Bobo's mind all the time.

He didn't want to hate, he wanted to let go so much.

When he was in Huining County, the doctor diagnosed him as mentally exhausted due to the day after day of nightmares. Not long after, Yuan Baohong asked him why he had to torture himself with the past, why couldn't he look at the present?look at me

At that moment, he really thought, forget it, forget it, let yourself go.

Just guard the store like this and live a good life.

He shook his lips and said, "...OK."

Then the next day, he woke up again in a nightmare. The person in the dream died in front of him even more tragically than before. Before he died, he was unwilling to call him—elder brother, do you want to forget us, forget all this? ?

Big brother, big brother, big brother...

We died so badly...

The younger brothers and sisters cried out with blood all over their faces, and stretched out their hands to him. Those ferocious faces intertwined and turned into endless darkness to swallow him whole...

He struggled out of the dream suddenly, sweating all over his head.

……

Guibobo let out a breath slowly and softly... He needs to restrain himself so much that he can maintain the illusion of peace on his face. The daily nightmare, the hatred that tortures him all the time, seems to be finally waiting At this moment, he desperately roared to destroy everyone.

The hand hidden in the sleeve clenched into a fist, and then slowly relaxed.

Especially thinking that he might soon meet the one of the origins of all his tragedies, the "Yue'er" in Jian Qingfeng's mouth.

Even though he knew that Lou Yuelou might be innocent, he had done nothing wrong, and Jian Qingfeng was going crazy, but he still couldn't restrain himself.

He knew he was venting his anger.

He was tortured for so long that he was completely unrecognizable, and was even mistaken by the sixth junior sister for the demon who had taken away her senior brother.

He can no longer be a big brother.

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In the restaurant, the accountant was dozing off on the counter, and the waiter, who was dawdling with a rag to wipe a stain on the table, raised his head and looked at him. It was a young man with a dark complexion, but his eyes were shining, and he looked like a young man. Enthusiastic and lively, he yelled loudly: "Guest officer! Do you want something to eat!? The shop has everything..."

Gui Bobo's eyes were firmly fixed on him, his voice was a little dry: "...what's your name?"

"Huh?" The little girl was taken aback by the question, looking a little dazed.

So Gui Bobo repeated the question just now.

The little girl was puzzled, but said it honestly.

Gui Bobo accepted the emotion on his face, he couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or happiness - no.

After he finished asking, he turned around and was about to leave. Seeing that the business he had finally come in was about to leave, Xiao Er hurriedly followed him to save him: "Guest officer, are you looking for someone? I'm a native of Loushan Town, see Knowledgeable, you are looking for..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"no need."

Seeing the guest's indifferent expression, Xiao Er suddenly couldn't continue speaking, and he said bitterly: "...Then guest, go slowly..."

Just watching Gui Bobo go farther and farther reluctantly, he couldn't help but scratched his neck and complained: "Who would come to a restaurant to find someone without eating... It's a waste of joy..."

"What does he want you for?" A young man came out from the side and asked suddenly.

Xiao Er was startled, his heart stopped for a moment, he took a breath before continuing: "Where did you come from!?"

"What did that person ask you for just now?" The boy's clothes were torn in many places, and he looked as if he had been beaten violently, but there were no injuries on his body.

Xiao Er took a look at him, recognized who this person was, and let out a contemptuous snort: "Oh, I said where did you come from to beg for food, so it was you, your brother who went to cultivate immortals did not come back to look for him." You? Why didn't he give you some fairy energy, it's too miserable to see you like this?"

The expression on the young man's face fell instantly, and there was hostility in his eyes. Xiaoer couldn't help feeling a little frightened, and bluffed: "What's the matter, do you still want to beat me?" Then he retreated into the store: "You Don't come here, I will call someone if you come here again!"

The young man stood on the threshold of the restaurant, clenched his hands into fists, and the veins on his neck were popping out, but he didn't take a step forward. He just stared at the little girl, keeping his face firmly in his mind, then turned and left. go.

Seeing that guy left, Xiao Er patted his chest and muttered in a low voice: "It's not wrong, what are you doing so scary..."

"What are you muttering all by yourself?" The accountant half-closed his eyes and yawned while talking: "... Hurry up and work!"

Xiao Er turned his back, cursed silently, and continued to dawdle at wiping the stains on the table.

-

Gui Bobo came out of a restaurant again, some would come out after a quick look, some would ask a few words, but they all left in a hurry.

He was going to continue to the next restaurant with a slight pause, and then walked in one direction as if nothing had happened, stopped and stopped all the way, and then turned around and turned into a corner.

The boy behind him waited for a while, but no one came out, and followed cautiously, only to find that it was a dead end, and the person who had just entered had long since disappeared. He immediately realized that something was wrong, and wanted to turn around, but it was too late up.

The man who should have been in front of him was standing behind him, smiling at him.

juvenile:"……"

Gui Bobo: "I said who was following me, so it was you."

Then I was a little curious: "What are you doing with me?"

The young man immediately retorted: "Who is with you, can I go casually?"

Gui Bobo looked at the boy, only to see that his whole body tensed up involuntarily, and then smiled slowly: "Since you are so afraid of me, why do you still follow?"

The boy was silent.

He seemed to be suffocating to say something, but he couldn't, and he pinched the hem of his somewhat worn-out clothes with his hands restlessly.

Guibobo was willing to give him a little patience, so he didn't urge anything.

"...I want you to do me a favor." Compared with the aura of scolding people before, the voice of the young man saying that he wants to help at this time is like a mosquito. Not necessarily clear.

Without waiting for Gui Bobo to react, the young man seemed afraid that he would refuse immediately, and said, "I can help you too, is there someone you are looking for? I grew up in Loushan Town, and anyone can Find it for you!"

Gui Bobo's originally somewhat warm eyes gradually cooled down, but it was a little funny to see the young man's anxious and reckless appearance.

"You are..." He wanted to say a few teasing words, but when the words came to his lips, he was concerned about the dignity of the young man, so he didn't say them, and sighed slightly: "Forget it."

Gui Bobo looked at the boy, he had a crush on the boy, so he didn't mind his offense.

"I don't need your help..."

The face of the young man in front of him gradually turned gray, and then changed back to the previous look of not getting close to strangers.

"But I can help you." Gui Bobo finished this sentence slowly, his eyes seemed to be filled with warm water, thinking that Yuan Bao was also a hedgehog at the beginning, his whole heart softened: "Anyway, it's not It's almost this time, isn't it?"

The young man couldn't believe it at first, then turned into vigilance, and finally couldn't hold back the drive in his heart. Although he still wanted to take a stab, his voice had gradually softened: "...are you really willing to help me?"

"Are you talking about what you want me to help you with?" Gui Bobo was a little amused, thinking that this young man was so interesting.

The young man struggled again, and then said to Gui Bobo: "Can you give me a word for me, he is different from me, he is, he is a fairy..." His eyes wandered around, his mouth faltered, After a while, he pretended to be impatient again: "If it doesn't work, forget it!"

Guibobo was really surprised.It's just that the surprise is a little different: "That's it?"

The young man was startled.

Gui Bobo's attitude became more gentle: "...Is that your friend?" He is a very affectionate child, with a stern look and a soft heart, who looks arrogant and domineering, but in fact has a softer heart than anyone else. How can a child look like Yuanbao?

The young man felt that he was about to melt under this gentle gaze, and his voice became softer and softer: "...well, I want to know if he is doing well...do you remember me..."

It was as if in front of the elders, he opened his belly without any reservation, exposing his weakness.

Gui Bobo sighed: "...This matter is very simple, but...you have to understand, after all, he has already walked on that road, and he hasn't contacted you for so long, what does it mean...you have to be mentally prepared. "

For a moment, the expression on the young man's face seemed to be pierced through the false appearance of self-deception, revealing the unbearable inside, the whole face turned pale in an instant, but in the end he stammered: "...I, I know, but I... ..." A few words almost burst into tears.

Gui Bobo felt a little pity, and asked: "Do you still remember your friend's name and what sect he is in? I can send a letter to his teacher. If he is willing to accept it, he will usually receive a reply within three days. But there is another possibility that he is unwilling to accept even if he accepts it, and after that three days, my letter will be called back."

The boy's face became even paler, and his whole body shook, as if he had been hit by the cruel reality. After a while, he calmed down and said, "I, I know... Thank you, my friend...he Surname Jane, first name Qingfeng, in, in..."

Before he could make a name for himself, he suddenly stopped speaking.

The expression on Gui Bobo's face was still the same as before, as if he was still listening to him seriously, but the eyes that were still warm just now turned cold, and the original gentle temperament disappeared.

The young man felt as if his throat was being choked, as if seeing those immortals who never regarded them as human beings. The way they looked at him was like looking at a stain on a clean white handkerchief...

Indifferent, aloof, and slightly disgusted, it seems that these dirty mortals are not dead and clean.

"Why didn't you say it?" Gui Bobo asked with a smile.

The boy's face was pale.

"Heh." Then he heard Gui Bobo chuckle.

What a coincidence.