Void Transformation

Chapter 138

Xiao Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and a feeling of weakness and suffocation quickly came from the limbs. At a glance, it seemed that there was only an inch of light in the sky, and the last inch of light was shrinking. Xiao Feng knew when this When the last ray of light disappeared, that was the moment when he really died.

Although he still thinks that Death can be resurrected in the game, he who has experienced Death once is no longer curious about that feeling. Of course, he does not want to experience another pain, not to mention that he was pierced by a sword last time. There was no too much pain, but this time he was about to suffocate to death.

In the Tobu Continent, Chang’an City, although it is at the feet of the emperor of a country, it is in the midst of troubled times. There are many people who die on the streets and there are also wicked people. After these people die, most of them will not have their families come to claim the corpses. , And the corpses of these people will be sent to a place, left to abandon them, or become bones, or be eaten by wild animals, or buried by passers-by. This place is called a mass grave.

On weekdays, this mass grave is seldom crowded, not to mention that the ancients were superstitious, and they dared not come to this cold and overwhelming place at night, but today’s mass grave is a bit different. At the moment when the sky is falling into the night, the sound of iron handover is heard from the mass graves, but the sound does not seem to be fighting, but there is a sense of rhythm, as if some kind of ritual is being carried out.

Next to a forest southwest of the mass grave, a man wearing a Taoist robe holding an iron sword Jinling, danced on the spot, chanting some difficult and difficult words in silence, and a simple tomb not far in front of him , Look at the material of the tomb plaque, it should be a new tomb just erected today.

The so-called altar of the Taoist priest in front of the tomb was just a dilapidated wooden table with a piece of incense that was lit up for unknown time. In addition, there was only a rectangular object wrapped in white cloth. The Taoist suddenly took the sword and held his hand. , Sighed in his mouth:

“Unexpectedly, Pang Dao and the general have only just met for a day, and the general was murdered by thieves. This is all because Pang Dao hits his friends. If there is another life, Pang Dao will definitely pay it back. The general will go all the way well…”

When the voice fell, the Taoist tossed the long sword in his hand, and then his right hand became claws, and he slammed against the white cloth-wrapped object on the table. A strong suction came from the Taoist’s hand, followed by a “click” sound. The white cloth was shattered every inch by this tearing force, and inside the white cloth was a golden sword carved with jade.

The sword suddenly fell into the hands of the Taoist priest. The Taoist right held the sword in his left hand and slowly stroked the sword from the head to the tail of the sword. Then a touch of determination flashed in his eyes, and then suddenly turned and said in a deep voice: “Thanks to the general for giving the sword, this Jian Pian Dao will never leave his body in this life. Pang Dao will do his best for what the general entrusted before his death. In the spirit of heaven, please, rest in peace!”

After the words, a gust of wind suddenly blew from the northeast, bringing a burst of dust flying, and the Taoist priest also turned around and left, the dust fell, as if the moonlight in the sky had also changed its angle at this time, and the tombstone could not be seen clearly. At this moment, it is completely exposed. The tombstone is impressively written with seven large characters, and there are four small characters under the large characters, which are exactly:

The tomb of the old friend in the empty city—–lied without dustThe Kongchengji lying in the coffin, the person Xiaofeng pretending to be, had a look of helplessness on his face. Even though he could not move, he could vaguely hear the voices of the outside world, and now he finally determined the identity of that person. What kind of Taoist is this, but the Taoist monk who entered this “duplicate” world from the outer principal plane like him.

This monk was really irritating. He buried himself alive in this way. He couldn’t be sure if he was really dead before he could do it. His heart was extremely depressed, but he tried his best to turn it into a word, and then he was so angry. Exhausted, fainted again.

The reason why he has been watching the changes just now is because of precaution, he dare not speak easily without knowing the identity of the other person. A scream of fear is going to be counterproductive.

The second reason is that the continuous supply of oxygen in this coffin is extremely ingenious. If ordinary people are enclosed in it, they may be suffocated and die soon, but the suffocation that Xiaofeng has just felt is only because of him. He just regained consciousness, caused by the body’s involuntary breathing, and after he recovered his calm, a picture slowly emerged, and his breathing slowly entered a state of peace.

In the picture, one summer morning, the sky is just bright, and there are few people in an old alley. A man in his thirties is wearing a T-shirt, a pair of blue patterned shorts under his body, and a pair of old-fashioned slippers under his feet, running forward, while a taxi is constantly driving in front of the man.

The man walks like flying, and his speed is comparable to the speed of the taxi. Although the taxi does not travel at full speed, it is very rare to have this speed. Besides, the man breathes evenly without the slightest sense of breathing.

“Di di di di!” A car whistle sounded, and a truck in front suddenly came from the left side of the road. Upon seeing this, the taxi hurried back to the old alley, and this was not taken away by the “road killer” wave.

The driver in the taxi in front of him cursed damn, then he sighed helplessly, turned around and said to his side: “Hey, it’s 20 again. It seems that I am destined to miss 100.” He took out a cigarette, and just wanted to take out the lighter to ignite, but he subconsciously looked at his side, and finally gave up the ignition and slowly retracted the cigarette.

Beside the taxi driver, a four or five-year-old boy patted the driver’s belly with his little hand, and then learned the old man’s accent with his immature voice: “Young people, persevere, one day there will be Your place.”

When the voice fell, the taxi driver’s face was full of helplessness and depression, and his subordinates suddenly became flustered. The lighter in his hand was constantly in his hands and feet. The sound of “Ah-Da-Da-Da!” in my mouth from time to time, looks very funny.

The little boy sitting next to him watched the driver “perform” without blinking. After a few breaths, the little boy might feel bored, suddenly jumped, grabbed the driver’s chest, and then opened the flesh. Huhu’s little hand said to the driver: “Uncle Yang, here..”

The depressed expression on the driver’s face was even worse, but it seemed that he suddenly remembered something. He shouted at the little boy beside him: “Don’t call me Uncle Yang, kid!” The little boy looked at this scene but was not scared. Live, as if this scene is often staged, he smiled at the driver in front of him, the smile is full of innocence, it is the legendary smile to kill.

The driver was stunned, looked at the smile of the little boy in front of him, and muttered to himself: “Why is that kid in my family so dumb.” Then he stretched out his hand and squeezed the little boy’s face, pretending to be very angry. He opened his mouth and said, “Call me Brother Yang!” The little boy was pinched with a smile, and squeaked in his mouth: “Come on.”

The driver burst out laughing when he saw this scene, but just after a few laughs, he heard a “pop” knock from the left. The experienced man turned his head and closed his eyes. Li pointed to the empty license plate in front, and signaled to me that there is someone here, don’t bother me, change your face as fast as you flip a book.

But at this moment, he heard a “pop” in front of him again, and he couldn’t help but let out a “tsk” in his mouth, and even when he opened his eyes to speak, he saw an equally “innocent” smile. This smile is obviously similar to the little boy, but this face is very familiar.

As soon as the driver wanted to speak, he saw the man outside the window keeping a smile on his face, and then stepped back to reveal his upper body, and pointed his finger at the little boy next to the man who was rubbing his face. The driver turned to look, and then he remembered himself. Before letting go, he hurriedly withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and uttered a laugh at the man outside the window: “Eh heh heh”.

Then he opened the door and got out of the car. Before he could speak, he heard the little boy suddenly say something in a tender voice, but the words did not seem like a four- to five-year-old child could say: “Dad, Uncle Yang forced me to call him brother again, your circle is really messy, do I still have a long-lost Dage!” He said, looking suspiciously at the driver.

The driver looked at the man in the T-shirt with an innocent look, then looked at the little boy, and suddenly fell down as soon as he touched his own temple, but the two people, one large and one small, kept the same posture for a while. , Looked at the driver on the ground with an idiotic expression.

After about two breaths, the driver suddenly stood up from the ground and looked at the little boy beside him in surprise and said, “Ah? This is not my wise and wise Dage’s house, that same clever nephew. Huh! Why are you here! I shouldn’t sleep at home, why am I here.”

The little boy touched his own chin and smiled at the driver: “Uncle Yang, are you sleepwalking again!” The driver suddenly had an inspiration, turned around and touched his head, shook his body and then hissed. He took a breath and said, “I said why I am here, it turns out I am sleepwalking again!”

Immediately the driver turned his head to look at the middle-aged man on the side, and then turned to the little boy as if he hadn’t seen him at all, and said, “Oh, the weather is good today, eh…” Then his expression changed without looking back. Pointing to the middle-aged man behind, he then spoke to the little boy:

“Oh, how come there is a strange uncle in such a sloppy dress behind, big nephew, you have to pay attention, usually you can’t play with these weird people, otherwise the uncle and the old man will be angry!”

When the voice fell, seeing the little boy glance behind him, and even if he was about to say something, the driver hurriedly looked at his watch, and then preemptively said: “That, right? Hey…there is less leisure time every day. Uncle Yang has to report to the barracks, and Uncle Yang will come to see you again next time I have a chance!”

After that, he trot to the front in a hurry, leaving the taxi aside, as if it wasn’t his car at all, as if he didn’t care, leaving the big and the small two people in place, after a long time The middle-aged man laughed and cursed to himself: “This is funny!”After groping for a long time in the shorts, the little boy couldn’t help but utter a long “噫…” in this scene. The man noticed that the expression on his face became stiff behind the scene, and then looked at the little boy with excitement: “Quickly stop brain supplements for daddy!” Seeing the little boy, the middle-aged man continued his seemingly indecent behavior.

After a while, the man finally turned out a mobile phone, then held the mobile phone in his hand and shook it at the little boy. Then he held it in front of his eyes and dialed the number. In this age, it seems that this kind of old-fashioned type requires manual operation. The dial phone was out of print. Looking at the appearance of Old Own, the little boy glanced at Own multi-function watch secretly, and was speechless for a while.

A faintly rushed voice came from the other end of the phone, saying: “Grandpa, what’s the matter!” After the voice came out, the little boy heard his father speak with a serious face. This sloppy dress seemed to have changed his temperament at this moment. Although this aura only lasted for a moment, it made the boy unforgettable.

“Send someone to the old alley to get the car away.” Dad just said this, he hung up his phone, and the old sloppy and cheerful expression reappeared on his face. He smiled at his son: “Old Dad hires you Uncle Yang every day, not for fun, but to let you know that Dad hasn’t practiced in vain.”

Then he made two chuckles, and then he held the other arm in one hand and touched his own chin and said, “By the way, you are not at all to my dad who keeps chasing the taxi for 8 kilometers. Curious about Kung Fu?”

The little boy realized that his father had to preach to himself again. In fact, he had been taught various formulas by his father since he was a child, and he still had that kind of serious tone, but he matured much earlier than his peers, so he was always right in his heart. Dad is very repulsive of these things. I feel that in this age of science and technology, the martial arts and secrets that Dad said are all fake things, but Dad has not graduated from secondary illness.

Therefore, he always felt a sense of inexplicable shame when his father taught these things. And at that moment today, he felt that the aura on his father seemed to be a little different, and he became interested in his heart, so the little boy suddenly made a naive smile and said to the man: “Hey, dad. Teach me now!”

“Ah?!” The man suddenly touched his head, and then touched his son’s head. He muttered in his mouth and didn’t have a fever. Then he showed a smile of joy, and then suddenly spoke with a serious face: “The Way of Heaven, Losing more than making up for the shortcomings is that the illusion prevails over the real, and the insufficient is more than winning…”

The little boy memorized with his heart, but at the same time he was puzzled. These are clearly just some passages in the book “daddy”. If this is some Martial Forest cheat, then everyone has become a master of Martial Forest, although in his heart I thought so, but I started to get serious.

The pictures in Xiaofeng’s mind kept pouring out, but at this moment, the sound in the picture stopped abruptly. What followed were some scattered pictures, a demonstration of the man teaching his son’s breathing method, Xiaofeng didn’t know. Why does he have a cordial feeling for this kind of picture, but he can be sure that this is definitely not his own memory.

I kept repeating this breathing method in my heart, and I entered this state in just a moment, feeling everything happening around me with my heart, and the breathing rate at this time was just in balance with the oxygen given by the coffin, until the exit:

“Dota, you idiot!”