The Way of the Demon Cult Leader Chasing His Wife

Zhang Lan woke up in the sky full of water.

The spiritual power overflowed from the fingertips, and the flickering light scattered like a faint light.And she had a thought.The majestic spiritual power in the world is at her disposal.

She said to herself:

"Zhang Lan, you don't need to be afraid anymore."

In an instant, the body disintegrated and dispersed, turning into countless petals, dyeing the world with brilliant colors.

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In the teahouse, a teacher asked for a pot of tea, sipping it slowly while shaking a folding fan.

A middle-aged farmer with a baby in his arms cautiously approached him and asked, "Sir, I heard you will name the baby?"

The gentleman said: "If there is a destiny, it's not impossible."

The farmer laughed a few times, and said embarrassedly: "Sir, my family just got a big fat boy. I wonder if you could give me a name? My surname is Xia, and everyone in the village calls me Old Man Xia."

The gentleman went up to look at the baby and said: "This child looks very blessed, so let's call him Xia Paohui!"

After the farmer got his name, he hugged his son and bowed to his husband, "Thank you sir for giving me the name!"

He thought about the name: Pao Hui Pao Hui, there is "Pao" and "Hui". Doesn't it mean that his son will make great achievements in the future?Thinking of being able to rely on his son to live in the compound in the future, he couldn't help but grin with joy at the corners of his mouth.

The gentleman shook his folding fan, suddenly pointed to a woman holding a child beside him, and asked, "Is this the wife?"

The farmer nodded.

The woman was suddenly pointed out, she was holding the child, her voice was soft and weak: "First, sir..."

She looked at her husband, hesitated for a while, and finally plucked up the courage to say: "Sir, this is my second daughter. She is already one year old and has no name. She is just calling her like a girl—"

"I wonder if you could give me a name?"

The farmer dismissed her, and dragged her to leave: "It's just a girl doll, eat and drink, what's your name?"

"Wait a minute," the gentleman snapped the folding fan shut and said, "This girl is destined for me."

The doll was only one year old, but it was unusually well-behaved and quiet, with big dark eyes rolling around, looking at the teacher.

The gentleman nodded unhurriedly and said:

"—I'm called Xia Zhitao, okay?"

"Xia Zhitao?" the farmer frowned, "Since it was started by Mr., it must be good."

Knowing peaches, he thought, with the word "桃" in the name, which is related to fruits and vegetables, a cheap name is easy to support.

Therefore, Xia Zhitao, who had been called a "girl" for a whole year, looked indifferent, and just let his illiterate father change his name willfully to Xia Zhitao.

That's right, Xia Zhitao, no, now it's Xia Zhitao, who also joined the Chuanshu army in the mid-term.It's just that other people wear books with either a system or cheats, but she is lucky, she only has a small broken book.

The old man's case has been won for a long time, and Zhang Kuang's spirit is a little bad today, so she managed to put him to sleep.I just went down to the convenience store to buy a bottle of milk, and ended up being inexplicably time-traveled, or my soul was transmigrated into a newborn baby!

In the fantasy world, she was born in the small town of Liuzhou in Guling. Her parents were both farmers.

Xia Zhitao sighed, not knowing how anxious Zhang Kuang should be in modern times...

The book in her hand was "Handan Travel Notes", but all the details were deleted and replaced with a very concise timetable, which only listed all the events.

In 235, with the Xinyue Change, Jiang Kingdom was destroyed.

In 235, Zhang Lan fell off a cliff.

……

In 241, Qin Zhi failed to rush to the ranks and fell into the demon way to protect himself.

……

In XXXX, Zhang Kuang destroyed Shura Dao and established himself as the Qiling Peak Demon Sect.

In XXXX, Zhang Kuang destroyed the Yashan Suomo Building and rescued the northern demon Shaojun.

and so on.

This book is very magical, no matter it is burned, flooded, or cut with a knife, it cannot be damaged at all, and even if it is stolen or lost, it will return to Xia Zhitao on time at twelve o'clock in the morning.

The event content above is fixed, but the "year" will change accordingly.Taking the current time as the node, all the previous years will be displayed on the book, but the time after the current year is all blurred.

For example, it was written in the book "XXX year, Ligu changed suddenly", one day when she turned the book, she suddenly found that "XXX" disappeared and changed to "261 years, Ligu changed suddenly".She was still a little confused at first, but she understood after thinking about it—this year is exactly 261 years.

In other words, the book contains all the things that happened after that, but she couldn't know the specific year.Only when the time reaches this node, "XXX" will change into a specific time.

The time I came to is really delicate.

At this juncture, Song Qi, the prince of Song State, has ascended the throne, and Jiang State has been destroyed for a long time.Zhang Kuang (also called Zhang Lan at this time) was pushed off the cliff by the heavy snow, and he is still in his spirit veins and has not yet awakened.

Xia Zhitao turned the pages of the book restlessly. She took a homemade leaf brush and wrote a few words stroke by stroke on the book:

The Necessary Condition for Transmigrating - "Death"

She thought for a while, and silently wrote a question mark after the word "death".

No, there are two doubts.

First, there was a dinner party before Zhang Kuang traveled, and she did not have a clear memory of "death" like Qin Zhi.

Second, unlike Qin Zhi's soul wear, Zhang Kuang wore it with her whole body, and even brought a universe bag and various items from the fantasy world.

That is, death is not a given?What exactly does it take to cross over?There are too few time travel cases available for analysis, only Qin Zhi and Zhang Kuang, there is not enough data for her to draw a conclusion.

After hesitating for a moment, Xia Zhitao turned the book to the last page.

In XXXX, Zhang Kuang was beheaded, rolled off the white jade steps, and died of exhaustion.

The words "death from exhaustion" are clearly written on the last page, which is particularly eye-catching.

The ink-black lowercase script was sharper than the blade, and it slashed at her body until her body was covered with cuts and bruises.

Xia Zhitao's eyes were a little red, and she clenched her lower lip unconsciously, bringing out a bit of bloodshot blood.Holding the pages tightly between her fingers, she said to herself:

"Xia Zhitao, don't worry, you still have time now, you have a lot of time to prepare and prepare - you will never let this happen."

Her voice is very soft, but it is engraved on the bones and imprinted on the soul.

"—In any case, I will change the ending."

Just as she was thinking, the book quietly changed. "XXX" will gradually fade away as if washed by the tide, and some yellowed paper looks like someone is sticking to a fine brush, and wrote a few numbers in the blank space.

In 265, Zhang Lan woke up from her spiritual veins.

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"Xia Zhitao!"

A voice called to herself, Xia Zhitao put the book in her arms, jumped off the kang, and responded: "Here we come!"

Old man Xia threw the basket in his hand to her: "Take it! Go into the mountains and pick some eggplants and come back!"

There was a chubby boy on the ground who was playing with mud. Hearing this, he raised his head and made a face at Xia Zhitao. It was her brother named "Xia Paohui".

Xia Zhitao: Heh, what era still favors boys over girls? If you look at it in modern times, I won't sue you.

She took the basket on her back and asked, "Father, where are you going to pick it?"

Old man Xia carried an ax on his shoulders, and thought for a moment: "Go to the south, the northern mountain is not very peaceful recently, several people have seen the torn corpses of wild animals after entering the mountain, it is said that there are monsters."

Xia Zhitao: "Okay, I see."

Saying that, she went to the north mountain without looking back.

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Xia Zhitao walked aimlessly.

The woods are very quiet, and the spring light is warm, falling on the leaves like running water.

After walking for about an hour, Xia Zhitao found a place to sit on the floor. She is still a child of seven or eight years old, so she must not be able to bear walking for so long.

The corpses of the promised beasts, the demons haunting...why didn't I see anything.

A gust of wind blew from the sky, Xia Zhitao blocked the wind with his hands, and heard a very subtle sound amidst the rustling of leaves——

Like something fell to the ground.

She quickly got up and rushed in that direction, because she was thinking about something, her pace quickened a lot, and her cloth shoes stepped on the ground, making a slight clustering sound.

Suddenly, someone spoke:

"roll."

The sound resounded in the forest, creating ripples in the air, like a silver bell falling to the ground, ringing.

The voice was extremely cold, but Xia Zhitao did not retreat but advanced, and took two more steps in that direction.

"Are you deaf or can't understand human language - I tell you to go away!!"

A figure was lying on the ground. She seemed to have just fallen from the boulder beside her and hit the ground.

Holding on to the boulder, she stood up unsteadily, her beautiful eyes looked in Xia Zhitao's direction, and a biting chill spread.

Xia Zhitao finally saw that familiar face again, she rubbed the corners of her eyes, and suppressed the sorrow and tears welling up in her heart.

"Another one who doesn't hesitate to die."

The man smiled sarcastically, and his voice was extremely cold, "If you want to die, then you can't blame me."

As soon as the words fell, two violent gusts of wind blew from both sides of Xia Zhitao, whistling past with a force of destruction, cut off a large area of ​​trees, and even the branches were all shattered, and fell to the ground with crackles.

Wow, good guy.

Zhang Lan didn't expect that little girl to look at weak Qianqian, she was really courageous.After being hit by two spiritual powers, not only was he not afraid, but he rushed over directly.

"Do you want to die!"

Zhang Lan roared, she wanted to condense a spiritual power in her hand, but the spiritual power was disobedient and escaped like flowing water.

The little girl came to him in the blink of an eye, opened her arms and rushed forward.Some thin arms wrapped around Zhang Lan's neck, holding her in her arms.

"You, you—what are you doing?!"

The little girl's hug was so tight that she was unwilling to let go. The soft voice fell on the outside of the ear, causing slight itches like fluff:

"I'm not afraid, I finally found you."

Zhang Lan had never been hugged like this before, and she froze in place for a moment.After a while, the little girl finally let go of her.

The two stood facing each other. Zhang Lan noticed that the corners of her eyes seemed to be a little red. She looked at the man vigilantly and asked:

"who are you?"

The warm sunlight dripped down the leaf veins like drops of water, and landed on the little girl's eyebrows, covering the corners of the eyes and the brows with fine halos.

Xia Zhitao raised her head and said seriously, "I am your wife, and you are my wife."

She looked at herself, showing a smile—like the light breaking through the dark fog after a long day and night, hot and bright.

Zhang Lan asked, "Wife...what do you mean?"

Xia Zhitao said nothing, took Zhang Lan's hand, stepped on thousands of fallen leaves, and took her home.