Time travel without cheats

"Can you say that again."

Duan Xi burst into tears, "Brother Xiao Le was taken away by Xiao Rui..."

Ran Xiao'an let out an angry roar, ignoring the reason, let alone his weakness at the moment, and ran towards the palace, but when he reached the high wall of red bricks and green tiles, the closed palace gate It opened by itself.

Another carriage stopped quietly beside Ran Xiaoan.There is only a wooden box on top, and the horrible color slowly seeps out from the bottom, and falls into the ground under Ran Xiaoan's feet tick-tock, like the eternal fire of evil in hell, and like the ephemeral red-crowned red on the high mountains.

"Xiao An..."

Fang Jin and Duan Xi chased after him, Ran Xiaoan was obviously hesitating, his solemn face could not conceal his panic, Fang Jin knew that Ran Xiaoan must be shrouded in great anxiety just like him.

Trembling hands touched the iron chain of the wooden box. It was not locked, and it could be opened with a pull.

"Xiao An!" Fang Jin pressed his hand, "Do you want to open it?"

Ran Xiaoan has never been so terrified, he has always looked down on all beings, but at this moment, he is afraid, and the only way to solve this fear is to open the box in front of him and let the truth tell him that it is not him As expected.

That person is still alive, Ran Xiaoan only asks God to give him this only kindness.

Ran Xiaoan ignored Fang Jin, didn't even hear what he said, he took a deep breath and pulled out the iron chain.

The box is opened.

Ran Xiaoan stood there dumbly, for a long time, Duan Xi was crying, Duan Ying was crying, Duan Zhuo and his crazy father were also crying, even Fang Jin was crying, but he didn't cry.

The person in the wooden box was unbelievably quiet. The blood flowing from the ears, nose, mouth, and corners of his eyes stained his cheeks red and wet his hair, but he didn't cry out for pain.

Duan Yang seemed to want to let Ran Xiaoan see the beautiful scenery more clearly. The man was completely naked, his arms and legs were twisted and tied behind his back, a deep gash extended from the lower abdomen to his chest, and a broken rib pierced his chest. His fragile skin was broken, and his muddy internal organs could even be seen from the sad hole.

Every knife is just right, the pain is so painful but he can't die, he swallowed his last breath in torture and suffering.

Like a vase as thin as a cicada's wings, it can't be touched, and it will be smashed to pieces.

Ran Xiao'an wants to tell himself that this is not true, this cold body is just a trick by Duan Yang to deceive him.The body temperature of that person is still in his arms. Just a few days ago, he had kissed him, kissed him and hugged him. He also promised him a lifetime of happiness. He also promised, agreed, a lifetime.

But the hickey marks on his body, the brand marks on his shoulders are so clear and glaring, and most importantly, that familiar feeling, no matter how he refute or persuade him, he becomes more and more certain that he is.

died.

Brother died.

His only love, died.

"Xiao An..." Duan Xi buried his face on Fang Jin's shoulder and wept, "Brother Xiao Le asked me to tell you...he is willing..."

Ran Xiaoan laughed, crazily, hysterically.

"Brother... Xiao Le... Xiao An is here... Xiao An will take you away... Don't be afraid... Don't be afraid..."

His shoulders shrugged, and a terrifying heat wave blew up on the ground. Fang Jin sensed that something was wrong, and shouted: "Xiao An! You are crazy! Stop!"

Ran Xiaonian ignored him, Fang Jin flew towards him, but was bounced back by an invisible force.There seemed to be an indestructible barrier around Ran Xiaoan, no one else could get in, and he didn't even want to come out.

"A hibiscus!"

Duan Xi helped Fang Jin who had fallen to the ground, "Are you okay?"

Fang Jin waved his hand, before he could speak, he heard Duan Zhuo's terrified voice: "It's on fire! Help me!"

The two looked back and saw that Duan Zhuo and Duan Yun were on fire, but it was too late, and the sentence "save me" became his last words, and the sad call was destroyed together with their cowardly lives. Annihilated in the ocean of karmic fire, together with his soul, it turned into coke and disappeared.

On this point, Ran Xiaoan's cognition reached an instinctive agreement with his father's. Those who cherish their lives too much do not deserve to live.

Ran Xiaoan was not targeting them, they were too weak to be targeted by the grief-stricken teenagers, they were just unlucky and closer to the engulfing flames.

"Daddy... Big Brother..."

"Duan Xi! Run!" Fang Jin released a stray bullet into the sky, and a black shadow flew down like lightning, "Master."

"It's too late, you take Duan Ying with you."

"Yes."

Fang Jin put her arms around Duan Xi's waist, used all her strength to do light work, looked back at Ran Xiaoan for the last time, and finally left.

Fang Jin is not cruel, he just knows that no one can extinguish the karma that has gone mad, just like no one can save Duan Ran who is possessed by the demon.

In other words, the only person who could save him died tragically in that closed wooden box overnight, unable to recover.

He originally thought that this moment would come later, and even naively hoped that with that person by his side, Duan Ran might never show up.However, fate is fate, and since the heavens bestowed on him that disastrous golden bead, they will never let him go.

The tongue of flames relentlessly swallowed, some people were deprived of their lives in sleep, some shouted, called for help, screamed, but found that it would be better not to wake up.The weird flames reached the sky, burned the skin and burned the soul, and the bright blue dots floated like moths to the vast expanse where the stars shine, and then completely annihilated in the mutual reflection, and their homeland, Relatives, children, neatly, were obliterated the footprints of yin and yang.

No one knows how long the fire lasted, maybe a few days, maybe a few months, maybe a few years, a catastrophe caused countless people in the bustling city to be devastated, and Ran Xiaoan buried his lover with countless dead souls. Completely broke with the bloodline he hated.

He is no longer Duan Ran, not Duan Yang's son, he is Ran Xiaoan, just Ran Xiaoan.

After that night, Ran Xiaoan evaporated, Duan Yang also disappeared, and Canglang Ao became a real legend, but no one saw it again.The emperor passed away, and everyone in the palace died in the fire. No one was spared. Because of the dragon chair, the prince was in civil turmoil and the country rebelled. Blood flowed into rivers and sorrows spread everywhere. The world once again became a boundless purgatory. Although it was originally purgatory, innocent people were dragged into it The dark abyss.

Eight years, eight full years.

The world is unified, a new emperor ascends the throne, and the name of the country is changed to Zhao.

The barbarians who can't be beaten, the remnants of the party who are ready to move, and the rebellious officials and thieves with evil intentions are not the serious problems of this heroic emperor. If these people are killed, it is needless to say.What he dreads the most is that mysterious existence that can never be seen or understood, that helps him rise to power but sticks in the throat of his power like a sharp sword, threatening him all the time——

Anlemen.

"Master. Wei Yu succeeded."

Fang Jin put down the copied Buddhist scriptures and let out a deep sigh, "It's just a puppet, a capable puppet."

"Ran Xiao'an..." Seeing Fang Jin hesitate for a moment, Ling Qi continued to ask, "Why support Wei Yu?"

Fang Jin pondered for a long time, "Ling Qi, how much Ran Xiaoan loves his brother?"

"Deep love."

"Then why don't you go with him?"

"revenge."

"Yeah." Fang Jin smiled lightly, "Wei Yu is not like Xiao Rui, he is full of ambitions, but Duan Yang is even more ambitious, the more powerful he is, the more he wants to conquer. He is waiting for an opportunity to kill the new emperor, Sitting on the profit of the fisherman of the whole world, Ran Xiaoan is waiting for him. If Duan Yang is not killed, and he is not subjected to a thousand times torture, he will not let it go."

"But Duan Yang is gone."

"Ran Xiaole is gone too."

"Ran Xiaole?" Ling Qi looked at Fang Jin incredulously, "He's dead."

"Duan Yang is also dead, he died 26 years ago."

Ling Qi was stunned, "Ran Xiaoan wants to find Ran Xiaole's ghost?"

"If he can find it, it won't be considered eternal separation." Fang Jin shook his head with a wry smile, picked up the Buddhist scriptures he copied and murmured: "I didn't believe in these things the most in the past, but in the end..."

"master…"

Fang Jin waved his hand so that he didn't have to comfort himself, he handed the Buddhist scriptures to Ling Qi, "Burn it."

Ling Qi hesitated for a while, took the Buddhist scriptures, and retreated silently.

The Tianxiang Pavilion remained unchanged, Fang Jin bypassed the mist and came to the hut deep in the bamboo forest, where a large area of ​​red-crowned red was planted.

The door was unlocked, but no one was there.

Fang Jin was not surprised. After that night, Duan Xi matured a lot. The younger sister Duan Ying witnessed the tragic death of her father and brother, and became taciturn.Ye Ermei's son, Jiang He, suffers from tuberculosis. I don't know if it's due to empathy. Duan Xi takes extra care of this child. That's why he travels up the mountain all day to collect medicines and patients. It's not uncommon to find no one. .

However, Fang Jin still likes to wait for him alone, he doesn't know when Duan Xi will come back, but only when he is here, can his anxious heart grab a trace of peace,

At sunset, Fang Jin finally heard the footsteps he was looking forward to, and he didn't get up, drinking tea on his own until the man entered the room.

"Ah Jin, you are here." Fang Jin is always like this, and Duan Xi has long been used to it. He put down the bamboo basket, took a handful of water in the sink and washed his hands. Fang Jin said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I made you Awaited."

"No problem." Fang Jin poured him a glass of water, "How is Jiang He?"

"Better."

"Ah."

"Ah Jin, do you really intend to never get in touch with Sister Ye'er's family?"

Fang Jin froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Don't talk about that, where's your sister?"

Duan Xi rubbed his nose: "It's still the same."

"That looks good." Fang Jin took his hand and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

Duan Xi nodded honestly, and Fang Jin smiled knowingly, no matter when, as long as the person in front of him still has that unique magnanimity and purity, there is still a little bit of merit in this world.

"Go eat, I'm hungry too."

"A Jin..."

"what happened?"

Duan Xi quietly grabbed his little finger, "You...are not happy today...I came back late, are you angry?"

Fang Jin smiled, his eyes turned sore, he put his forehead against Duan Xi's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Xiaoxi, I'm so tired..."

Duan Xi carefully hugged him, Fang Jin was taller than him, in order to let him lean on comfortably, Duan Xi slowly stood on tiptoe, "I'll prescribe you some tranquilizing medicine."

Fang Jin was noncommittal, "Xiaoxi, do you hate Ran Xiaoan?"

The name Ran Xiaoan, Duan Xi's father-killer and enemy, Fang Jin was afraid that Duan Xi would be upset, so she never mentioned it in front of him for eight years.

"I don't hate." Unexpectedly, Duan Xi was exceptionally peaceful.

"Why?"

"I just want to think that brother Xiao Le was..." Duan Xi choked up for a long time, and then continued: "I can't hate it anymore..."

Fang Jin smiled sadly, "But Ran Xiaoan won't let us go."

"How could it be?" Duan Xi asked urgently: "Brother Xiao Le died for me, and A Jin didn't let him down, why would he hate you?"

Seeing him worried about himself, Fang Jin relaxed her heart and rubbed against his soft shoulder, "He hates everyone, alive and dead."

"Ah Jin, I don't understand."

"Duan Xi, if I die..."

"I won't let you die!" Duan Xi hugged him tightly, "Ah Jin, I'm stupid and stupid, but I like you."

Fang Jin laughed, "What does this have to do with my death?"

"I like you, so I will protect you. If Xiaoan wants to kill you, I will stand on your body and let him kill me first. Even if I am incapable, I will accompany you to death..."

Fang Jin pressed his lips with his fingers, and smiled softly, "Stop talking."

"En." Duan Xi held his hand, fearing that he would lose it, and approached tremblingly. Under Fang Jin's gaze, he boldly bit the back of that white hand lightly.

Fang Jin didn't speak, and Duan Xi wrestled with himself for a long time before mustering up the courage to secretly look into his eyes, a pair of eyes that rarely reflected a smile.

"A Jin...I..."

"You like me so much?"

Nodding her head like a rattle, Fang Jin stared at the fool in front of her, and kissed his lips.

A short, gentle kiss.

Duan Xi stood there dumbly, alone in astonishment, and when he came back to his senses, he involuntarily licked his lips, narrowed his big eyes, covered his face and giggled endlessly .Fang Jin also laughed. If he remembered correctly, Duan Xi hadn't been this happy in eight years.

He flicked his forehead and sneered: "Don't die laughing."

"A Jin..."

"Hmph." Fang Jin turned around and lay down on his bed, "Duan Xi."

"Ok?"

"Take out the quilt."

Duan Xi tilted his head, "What are you doing?"

Fang Jin showed a smirk that hated iron and steel, and said angrily: "What are you doing? What else can you do? My master's feet hurt, so I won't leave tonight."

The author has something to say:

Don't you know about my urine?

The main character is alive and dead

take it easy take it easy

Death is really dead, and life will live. You will come back to life in the next chapter. Don’t worry, don’t worry~

Surely we can’t make my baby Xiaoan a widower, right? (*/ω＼*)

Once you pass this hurdle, it's fine~

Eat some sweet cookies from Pavilion Master Fang and Duan Xi to relax~