[Comprehensive] Seeing a male god is wrong for life

Baili Tusu opened his eyes.

It took him three breaths to accept the fact that he did not die with Ouyang Shaogong in the burning fire of Penglai, and another two breaths to recognize that he was in the ice cave where he died for the first time that year In the end, it took a breath to realize that he was not an adult, but a short, short-legged child.

Baili Tusu:! ! !

Who am I Where am I What happened? ? ?

Well, shock is shock.Although he didn't know what happened, the familiar place of Bingyan Cave made Baili Tusu get up quickly - there were no major wounds on his body, only a few scrapes and small cuts that seemed to be thrown out, which made him a little He breathed a sigh of relief—then rushed into the depths of Bingyan Cave without hesitation.

Mother, you wait for me, I'm here to save you!

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.Before Baili Tusu could take a few steps, he was hit all over the face by the oncoming scabbard.

The huge force knocked him unconscious, and when he fell down with his face up, Baili Tusu was still thinking in a daze: This force...is really familiar for a long time.

The scabbard that was smashed over was also very familiar.

This was the last thought that came to his mind before he passed out.

What followed was a long dream.In the dream, many scenes were shown like a revolving lantern. After waking up from the dream, Baili Tusu opened his eyes and looked at the rocks on the top of the cave for a long time, and finally realized clearly what the situation is now.

The body of a child, and the soul of ten years later.

To put it simply, he died in the decisive battle with Ouyang Shaogong, and then returned to his childhood.

It's this point in time that's full of malice.

He could neither stop himself from leaking the secret to Ouyang Shaogong, nor could he save anyone.Whether it's a playmate, a villager, a mother, or a sister—no!Baili Tusu's brain throbbed and he shivered.He thought of the scabbard that hit him in the face before, and now he finally understood why it looked familiar.

Isn't that the scabbard of Fen Ji?

Baili Tusu, who has been with Fen Ji for more than ten years, has very complicated feelings about this fierce sword that caused his tragic fate, but also saved him to a certain extent, but he is really familiar with it.Now that his mind is clear, of course he can react immediately, but the question arises again, how could Fen Ji be in the hands of others?

Fenji, yes, there is also Fenji.He has been affected by the evil spirit of Fenji all the year round, and now he is suddenly relieved of nothing, and he still feels a little uncomfortable.But there is still a serious fact that needs to be faced. Now he has not been forcibly sealed and burned into his body by his mother, nor does he have the murderous aura of burning silence all over his body, so he will not be troubled by it - then who bears this for him? destiny?

And... who the hell hit him before?

Baili Tusu's question was quickly answered.

A petite girl appeared from the corner of the cave. She was wearing a very distinctive Southern Xinjiang costume with bright colors, but it looked rather cold in this kind of place.Baili Tusu didn't pay attention to these, he stared at the face of the visitor almost greedily, for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was a wonderful dream or not.

It was clearly someone who had died long ago, the eternal regret in his heart...

"Sister..."

Baili Tusu murmured.

"Are you awake, Yunxi?" The girl who looked only about ten years old bent down, reached out to touch Baili Tusu's forehead, and wiped his face.Her expression looked a little strangely stiff, but her tone was still very gentle. "How do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable? I was in a daze before, and I vaguely remembered hitting you with the scabbard, but it still hurts?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt at all." Hit by this great joy, Baili Tusu almost lost his ability to think.He looked at his sister wholeheartedly, holding her wrist tightly, longing for the heat on her body.He wants to prove that he is not hallucinating, the person in front of him is real, and he is not alone.

"Sister, is it really you? You are still alive... You are still alive... Great... Sister, you are still alive..."

Speech incoherent, confused, Yunxi must have been frightened, right?Wumengling Valley has always been peaceful, and the residents in it live peacefully, even quarrels rarely occur, let alone such bloody tragedies... Baili Yunyan sighed softly in his heart, and his heart softened into a puddle of water.

She thought, Yunxi ran in from the outside before, must have seen the tragedy outside, right?

Just hope it doesn't scare me too much.

Baili Yunyan took his younger brother into his arms, patted his back with his palm, and comforted his emotionally fluctuating younger brother.She was full of love and pity, but she didn't know that the little brother in her arms was hiding her face and doubting life.

This familiar feeling... Why does his sister have the evil spirit of burning silence?

Baili Tusu felt that he had encountered the biggest problem in his life.

As the most qualified people in the contemporary era, the siblings of the Baili family were trained emphatically since they were young.But because of gender issues—yes, as a believer of Empress Nuwa, not only the spells handed down from Wumeng Linggu are more suitable for women's practice, but the position of supreme leader is of course more biased towards women.

Of course, they also look at abilities in the same way, but in the case of equal abilities, it is normal to be biased towards women.

In short, with his elder sister Baili Yunyan Zhuyu in front, Baili Tusu, who is also not bad, was simply excluded from the candidates for Dawuzhu. People around him regarded him as an elder who would assist Dawuzhu in the future.And Baili Yunyan, who was raised as the next generation of great witch Zhu, practiced spells with her mother Han Xiuning since she was a child.

Baili Yunyan's spiritual power is pure and flawless, and she is naturally suitable for practicing the mental method of Wumeng Linggu.Blessed by nature and with superb talent, if all goes well, she will become the most accomplished great witch Zhu in the history of Wumeng Linggu. Baili Tusu never doubted this.

It's just that his sister's life stopped forever on that day, and there will never be any future.Today's elder sister... After her spiritual power is polluted, she can no longer become the witch Zhu of Wumeng Linggu.

Elder sister, the elder sister who has worked hard towards this goal since she was a child... Baili Tusu's tears fell even more.

He thought in his heart: Have I really grown up?Actually not.In front of my sister, I was still the crying little boy.

On the contrary, Baili Yunyan is more open-minded than his younger brother. Years of hard work have been turned into water. It is impossible to say that this result does not hurt people, but Baili Yunyan can accept it. "From the very beginning, I knew that this would be the result. This is my own decision, Yunxi." She said, "Now there is no Wumeng Linggu, and naturally there will be no more great witches from Wumeng Linggu. wish."

Baili Tusu: "Aren't we still here?"

Baili Yunyan was particularly ruthless and told the truth to his younger brother without taking care of his young heart at all, and finally concluded: "The only survivors here are me, your siblings, and you."

Baili Tusu: "But only we are still there, isn't Wumeng Linggu there?"

Baili Yunyan doesn't have much attachment to Wumeng Lingu. Rather than rebuilding her home here, she prefers to regard it as a burial for the dead clansmen, and she will never come here again, so as not to disturb the sleep of the clansmen. "This place must be abandoned, and we cannot reveal the location of our hometown after we leave."

The previous tragedy is still fresh in her memory. Those who can mobilize such power in large quantities are definitely not ordinary people, and what they yearn for is the fierce sword Fenji—as if sensing Baili Yunyan's mood, being backed by her The scarlet long sword on his back also shook, attracting Baili Tusu's vigilant gaze on him.

Baili Yunyan didn't notice this, and continued: "Those who slip through the net will definitely not be soft... Yunxi, the most important thing we need to do now is to survive."

"How to live safely to adulthood is the key point."

Get out of here quickly, lest those murderers come back again, this is Baili Yunyan's opinion.

As for what the two siblings will do and where they will go after they leave Wumeng Lingu——Baili Yunyan said that although they are still children, they are still children who can support themselves.Although the outside world is dangerous, it is still possible to protect yourself.As for where to grow up safely, it's a big deal to go to a secluded place.

Empress Nuwa is there, it must be the safest place!

Baili Tusu had to admit that the elder sister who was raised as a great witch was different from himself, both in terms of seeing things and making decisions, she was very much like her mother.He stopped arguing with his sister about whether the Wumengling Valley still existed. At the same time, he also regretted that he had poked his sister's wound again. The expression of guilt was that Baili Tusu was extraordinarily obedient in the next actions.

Well, let me do whatever I want.

On the way, Baili Tusu also secretly thought in his heart, it is really great that he was not the only one who survived.

In the past, he could only collect and bury his clansmen alone, and he could do nothing but dig a pit for them to bury.A person sleeps among the bones and blood all over the floor, and is often awakened by nightmares.But now... even if it is to carry the corpses of the clansmen one by one and bury them... it is no longer scary.

Because I am not alone anymore, because my sister is there.

So even when facing such a cruel fact and looking at the only relatives, I can feel a little warmth.

He was so happy that he forgot to think about the issue of burning silence.

Baili Tusu sprinkled the last handful of soil, watched his sister write down the name of the owner of this place on the wooden board temporarily cut and inserted on the grave bag, and thought sincerely:

It's great that she's still here.

These dead clansmen don't even have their names on the burial place. My sister remembers all the clansmen, and he can have relatives to support each other and cuddle up to each other.

That is to say, will my sister agree to go to Tianyong City?

Baili Tusu fell into deep thought.

"I found that Yunxi has often been like this these past few days. She doesn't sleep well at night and wakes up several times a night. It's not much better during the day. She often falls into her own world in a daze while working or talking. I went inside." Baili Yunyan worriedly asked his little friend for help, "Changqin, tell me, is this Yunxi's sequelae after too much stimulation?"

The author has something to say: the brain hole five years ago was sorted out when sorting out old articles

Let me show you the copywriting from many years ago:

(Sword Three + Zongxiangu) Just ask Zhenjun where there is

It took Baili Tusu a second to realize that he was reborn, but the next second he was slapped down by a sword.

Seeing the familiar long sword in his sister's hand, Baili Tusu was completely shocked.

Let's not talk about how he, who was the only child in his previous life, had an extra sister - the question now is, why did the person possessed by Fen Ji become his sister?

And Sister Dongfang, can you stop ignoring me who was shot and go directly to the elder sister who is holding Fenji?

I am the injured number!

The ancient sword game fan, the original setting is Jiansan Chunyang Disciple Wearing Game, and now it is an indigenous setting.Many years ago, Sister Hua Ziying thought about the replacement of Qiong Biluo after it was scrapped, but she still didn't want to start the article, so she stuffed it into the collection of short stories.

The current setting is that Baili Shaoxia had a sister from the beginning, Yunyan died in the first week, and she was alive in the second week—of course, you can also regard the first week as the young hero predicting the future in advance, but this The advance was so clear that he thought he was reborn.