Striving for Science

Obviously it can be a deadly trick. In order to coax the love of his lover, Daonian chose a striking mode that would make Shen Changan look happier.

This is undoubtedly the biggest humiliation for the gray man.

Under heaven, everything is a ants, his human form can hardly be maintained, his body becomes a chaotic resentment, only the brain can barely maintain the appearance of human. Daonian feared that he would be killed directly, which would affect Shen Changan ’s interest. He reached out and sealed this group of grievances in the enchantment, so that he could not escape, and then walked to Shen Changan and sat down, holding him in his arms: "Also Beat? "

"Well ..." Shen Changan didn't expect Daonian to know him so much. He leaned on Daonian's shoulder, looking at the monster struggling in the enchantment, and asked him doubtfully: "Although you didn't kill me every time, but I think you are full of hate for me, can you explain the reason? "

"I won't tell you ..."

"You are all so painful, it makes me happy and happy." Shen Changan felt a sweet smell in his throat, and he turned his head to look at the year, "My dear, some fairy fruit."

Daonian changed into a table, which was filled with various fruits, and the aura was so rich that the practitioners could cover their mouths and cry.

Relying on the sweet taste of fruit, he pressed down the **** smell in his throat. Shen Changan saw that the monster was mad at the enchantment, shouting crashingly, smiling, "Are you performing headless flies?" "

Daonian held Shen Changan's hand trembling slightly because of the pain, and silently sent him aura.

"Dao Nian ..." Shen Changan thought he was perfectly disguised, but did not expect to be disassembled so quickly.

"Changan, my blood can relieve your pain. Don't be so stubborn." Daonian cut his palm with aura and fed it to Shen Changan's mouth. "Obey, drink a little more."

Shen Changan could not use words to describe how sweet the blood in the palm of Dao Nian was. His body and brain were telling him that he should drink the blood, he should have drank the blood.

As long as he lowered his head, he could get everything in the world.

But his remaining intellect told him that by drinking the blood of Dao Nian, he could indeed get everything in the world, but Dao Nian was no longer in this world.

"Don't make trouble." Shen Changan folded the palms of Dao Nian, "Science has long told us that blood can't cure the disease. Even if Shen Changan was fell to the ground, died of pain, starved to death, he would never drink his boyfriend's. Blood, you give up! "

"But you are now ..."

"What are you afraid of?" Shen Changan grabbed Daonian's hand tightly. "I'm a vitality Tao. As long as the world's souls don't lose their desire to survive, I can't die."

"Speaking of that, I would also like to thank this ... unknown monster." Shen Changan suspected that the cloth on his body was not soft enough, so he stretched out the cloth on Daonian's body and bandaged the wound on Daonian's hand, "I know You do n’t want to use mana to restore, then I can only use human bandages. "

He was very professional in dealing with wounds. Before mixing the plan into the criminal gang, he had received training on how to perform emergency bandages. It was also an important training course.

"Ahhhh!" The monster threw himself on the enchantment and looked at Shen Changan with **** eyes. "You die every life, you never get true love, you are lonely to death. Those who have betrayed and hurt you, Was it all forgotten by you? Why do n’t you hate the world, even if you are burnt alive by ignorant human beings, you still have to be born and protect them? "

The memory of the ninety-ninth century is a bit much. Shen Changan remembered for a long time before thinking of which life the monster said. In one lifetime, he was severely injured by the enemy and was rescued by the villagers of a village. After the injury, in order to thank these villagers, he stayed in the village to teach them how to practice martial arts and hunting. Two years later, a plague broke out in the village, and there were rumors in the village that he was a disaster star. So he was punished by God.

In order to calm down the anger of "God", they finally decided to burn the disaster star.

It felt uncomfortable to be burned alive, but at the moment before Shen Changan ’s death, the main emotion was not anger and unwillingness, but sadness.

Sadly, the villagers were ignorant and only prayed to God. Even if he died, the people in the village could not survive.

Shen Changan still remembers that while he was locked in a firewood cabin and waiting for being fired the next day, a few coldly shuddering little fart kids darted into the hole from the small hole, holding him wanting to be big Crying, but dare not cry out loud, whispered not to let him die.

They put the secretly hidden supper in his hand, and the food was frozen hard in cold night, and it was not delicious at all. He listened to the rumbling stomachs of several children and divided the food with them.

"Mr. is not a disaster star." The child with missing front teeth gnawed at the cake and cried out with tears and snots coming out. "Sir, let's save you out."

It is a pity that their plan to save people was discovered by the adults before they could be implemented, and then they were dragged back.

At the moment of death, he remembered the scene where the children couldn't untie the rope, bit them with their teeth, and finally broke their teeth.

The monster thought he saw the ugliness of human nature, and what he saw and wrote down was the hope of humanity.

In every life, he will meet the ugly face, the ugly soul, but also meet the person with a good soul. Those souls are like shining stars in the sky, as long as they are willing to raise their heads, they can be seen.

Many years have passed since that life, and Shen Changan felt that he had done nothing wrong. Humans have begun to learn to overcome various incurable diseases on their own, no longer being buried in a living body, and have even rarely seen the so-called "Tiansha Lone Star".

Although there are mistakes, it is not hopeless.

"You said you are ... sorry, forget you are not human now." Shen Changan changed his mouth, "You can't be more open-minded, look farther, don't think of destroying the world, destroying mankind, destroying the entire planet, usually Do n’t watch TV or watch anime? "

monster:"……"

Shen Changan shook his head and sighed: "Generally such a person, the final ending is particularly miserable, and the world is okay. So many literary works did not wake you up, what do you say your brain is stupid?"

"Dao Nian, I think this person ... looks a bit familiar." Shen Changan gently touched Dao Nian's abdomen with his elbow. I don't know if it was his illusion. He felt that he leaned on Dao Nian and felt pain. It seems to have dropped a lot.

Is this the power of love?

Can love make people forget all the pain?

"He was the tyrant who killed you when you were reincarnated as the first person." Tao Nian saw Shen Chang's body all attached to him. He quickly spread his arms and adjusted his posture to make him lean more comfortably.

"Can you beat him again?" Shen Changan considered the question very seriously.

"Straight to death?" Daonian considered for a moment, "It's not impossible ..."

"Wait." Shen Changan grabbed Daonian's hand, "Help me get up."

Daonian grabbed his wrist with his backhand and directly hugged him horizontally. Shen Changan grabbed Daonian's neck and pointed to the monster in the enchantment: "Go there."

Across the border, Shen Changan clearly saw the monster's greasy face: "Don't you intervene in the destiny of my life?"

The monster lay on the ground and gave a hoarse laughter: "What do you want to ask, the incomplete soul of your parents after death, or the grandma who wants you to die, or will there always be classmates bullying you in your youth?"

"I'm wrong." Shen Changan wrapped around Dao Nian's neck with a blank expression. "A person like you is not a villain at all, it's just a scum of inferior means. No wonder the country finally broke down and was rejected by people . A man born as a tyrant, even if he lives for another ten million years, it is just a waste of inferior character. "

When Shen Changan was angry, there was no expression. He looked at this crazy monster, and said after a long time: "Your soul has been twisted, and it is no longer human."

Closing his eyes, he wrapped Dao Nian's neck and sighed, "Greedy and desire, it is too easy to give birth to twisted monsters."

Uncle Zhang hung up Minister Wang's phone and started desperately calling Shen Chang'an, but he didn't know what was going on. At a critical moment, Shen Chang'an's mobile phone could not be reached.

"What's the use of finding a fairy boyfriend." Uncle Zhang tossed his phone aside, throwing the implement into his clothes, and said to the otaku ghost, "You hide yourself, some ghosts that escaped from hell, the most I like to take tonics like you. "

"Master Zhang, please don't worry, I'm with you every day, and I have learned some skills of catching ghosts." Chen Yuan pressed a ghost who wanted to escape back, and fastened the bag holding the ghost, "Yes Where you need my help, just speak. "

Uncle Zhang glanced at Chen Yuan for a few times: "How are you related to the ghosts nearby?"

"I haven't had a good relationship with ghosts wandering outside all day, but I have a good relationship with those ghosts who like to stay in other people's homes." Chen Yuan took out his mobile phone. "I want to know what I want to ask you."

"You guys ... also have chat groups?"

"That's not that, even if you're a ghost, you can't give up your interest in surfing the Internet." Chen Yuan points to Kaiqun. "Those who can access the Internet on their own are well mixed." Speaking of which, he worried that Master Zhang would Those ghost netizens ran out all over the net and explained specifically, "You can rest assured that they are not evil spirits, but only like to surf the Internet, they are left in the world."

Uncle Zhang: "In order to surf the Internet, I gave up even the reincarnation, and my spirit is commendable."

"In fact, it's not all because of the internet addiction." Chen Yuan sighed. "The ghost netizen I met last month was only seventeen when he died. Because he was under the age of death, he couldn't go to the capital. He had good grades during his lifetime, but he likes to play games. His parents were sent to an addiction-free institution. The institution gave him electrotherapy, but he suffered a heart attack.

"After his death, his parents said regret with a snot and tears, but what's the use?" Chen Yuan laughed sarcastically. "There is only one life. If you don't, you just don't. Can it be saved? "

Uncle Zhang sighed. He has heard of things like this, but there is no alternative.

"Ask your friends if anyone has seen Shen Chang'an." Uncle Zhang opened the corridor door on the roof. "I'll go to the community to see if something dirty can be messed up, I can stop it."

Chen Yuan heard Yan and asked in the group while following Uncle Zhang downstairs.

Some uncles and aunts were standing or standing or sitting under the community, complaining about the power supply bureau, and not notifying them of the power outage in advance, which made them unable to watch their favorite TV series.

Seeing Uncle Zhang come down, they greeted with a smile: "Lao Zhang, how about going out to practice Tai Chi sword?"

"Yeah." Uncle Zhang laughed, "Go out and walk."

"It's fine to walk around. There will be no power at this moment, and you can't do anything." An old lady said, "When the electricity comes, I will cook a lamb soup pot with my old man. When it's done at night, I'll serve you a bowl come."

Uncle Zhang was startled, and grudgingly smiled, "Come on, electricity will come soon."

Walking out of the ghost-free area, the smile on Uncle Zhang's face disappeared. He looked at the gloomy sky and felt the biting cold wind, as if it had penetrated into the flesh.

"Zhang Daoyou." Master Yin Yin, Master Yunfeng, and several other masters wearing monks or robes hurried over, their faces dignified, and even with a sense of rejection.

"Aren't you going to Mount Tai?" Uncle Zhang saw Yunfeng and was surprised. "How come he came back so quickly?"

"In the beginning, we calculated that our life was in Wuming City, so after Taishan Festival, we hurried back to Wuming City. I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen just after the plane landed."

"How about the airport?"

"The situation is not very good. Many planes have started to make an emergency landing. The flights that haven't taken off yet dare not take off again." Master Yunfeng shook his head. "Every country is the same. There are rumors that the end of the world is coming to the Internet ... … "

"What is this rumor." Uncle Zhang smiled bitterly, "This Kaner can't pass, I am afraid that the end of the world is really coming."

"Mr. Shen, is there anything to say?" Yun Feng froze for less than two seconds and calmed down.

"I can't reach him." Uncle Zhang shook his head. "The human world has become so chaotic. I don't know what happened to the capital."

"Ask and you will know." Yunfeng looked solemn. "Things have reached this point, we should cooperate with the local government."

"How do you ask?" Uncle Zhang was a little helpless, and people in the prefecture didn't need a mobile phone.

"Set the altar."

"Different in the past, maybe someone from the local government will respond to us, maybe."

Master Yunfeng is right, and the mansion is now in chaos, but unlike the world, in the view of many female ghosts, the mansion will suddenly give birth to chaos, because those straight male cancer ghosts are dissatisfied with the change in the law of scissors and hell. There was trouble, so when the prefecture was in chaos, some tough female ghosts spontaneously stood up and helped the ghost messengers maintain order together.

If some evil spirits took the opportunity to make trouble, they were pressed together by several female ghosts. After they were tied with rope, they dragged them in front of the ghost.

In order to have a good impression in front of ghost ghosts, many male ghosts strive for a good birth in the next life, and are very active in maintaining order. They wish to write six characters on the face: "I am a hell-running dog".

So after a short period of chaos, the local government gradually returned to calm.

In the Hall of Yanluo, King Yanlu and the judges of the Sisi did not relax because of the restoration of the calm of the prefecture. They looked at the chaotic pictures in the yin and yang mirrors and realized that something was wrong.

"The vitality is unstable." Inquisitor Cui closed his eyes and felt something in the space. "But now it has gradually calmed down. Although it is still weak, it is still not cut off."

"You mean vitality?" Wei judge frowned. "Did Master Tiandao discover the trail of vitality and wanted to devour the vitality, but did not succeed?"

"No." King Yan shook his head. "The vitality path was not cut off because the heaven path protected his way."

"But ... isn't vitality Tao restraining Heavenly Tao?" Judge Zhong was puzzled. "When was Heaven Tao so benevolent?"

"Why do you think Tiandao and Shengji Dao are the enemies?" Cui Judao said, "Although the saying of Shengji Daoke Tiandao has always been rumored, for many years, our prefecture has never discovered the figure of Shengji Dao, nor saw the vitality. Dao and Tian Dao cannot pass, and Tian Dao never seems to deliberately search for the vitality Dao. They are like the strangest beings, they do not infringe on each other. The so-called restraint is just wishful thinking of some creatures. "

"They are not restraining each other, do they still fall in love with each other?" Judge Zhong waved his hand. "That's too late. Master Tiandao is now a rare person."

Humanity?

A flash of light flashed in the brain of King Yan, but soon disappeared. He always felt like he had overlooked a very important thing.

what is it then?

A few strands of incense were faintly drifted into the Hall of Lords. Some of these incenses floated in front of the Wei magistrate, but also in front of several other magistrates. Even in front of the king, several incense also flew past.

"Worshiping incense for ordinary practitioners?" Wei Wei accepted the incense and frowned. "We have not responded to incense for incense for many years. Practitioners have gradually become interested in these years. Why did you suddenly come so much to please Shenxiang? "

"Four magistrates, you go to see them." The king released his hand and asked Shenxiang to disappear in the palace.

"Now there is a great chaos in the world, and in a special period, responding to humans' invitations is not against the rules."

Throughout the land of Kyushu and the temples of countless temples, countless practitioners sat cross-legged and chanted verses praying for peace in the world.

The scriptures, accompanied by curling incense, slowly flew to the sky, penetrated the sea of ​​clouds, and finally merged into an invisible stream, entered Shen Changan's body, repairing his scarred body.

The major power plants began to start emergency warning power generation equipment.

Staff from various departments have returned to work.

There are no traffic lights, and there are traffic police and traffic volunteers directing traffic.

The cell phone signal is not good, and there are various street offices and community volunteers to carry out the linkage of each community. Even hospitals drove ambulances to densely populated communities, doctors in various clinics, and major prescriptions, all of which were put on emergency alert.

For thousands of years, what really saves mankind is never a fairy, but man himself.

As long as they do not give up hope, there will always be a ray of life.