Chinese Almanac Master Chapter 72: [One more]
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The broken memory that once belonged to Shangsi finally returned to the body of the third year. Although he is now a new existence with no similarities to the past, for the third year, he can still feel a bit of strangeness. Warmth flooded his body. The scene that took place in the market became the key to changing his soul. The half of the broken paper soul also gave him a taste of the thrill of being put to death and then reborn. So he was the first time he was filled with power. When even using his divine power, he subdued the man who had been eaten by drugs and evil spirits.
At first, the man with a hideous expression kept yelling something in his mouth. He stared at this unworthy guy with a complicated expression on his third year, but he couldn't take it anymore for a while. This was the first time he did it by himself. In addition to the unspeakable joy, Xiao Nanzhu who saw this act was a bit flustered and timid, but when he saw it, Xiao Nanzhu went up and directly replied all the tricks that the evil horror used to the third grade of junior high school. The onlookers after this scene only regarded this as a brave young man, many grandma and aunts even shouted excitedly.
"Young man! Good fight! Aunty will call you the police! Fight! Beat this grandson to death!!"
As soon as he heard this, Xiao Nanzhu pulled his mouth helplessly, but fortunately, there were not too many people in this remote small vegetable market itself. The aunts and aunts around were also very enthusiastic, and naturally it was nothing bad. In addition, Xiao Nanzhu never left anyone behind when he moved his hands. This kind of criminals who have been condemned by everyone even wanted to kill him directly, so he immediately loosened the collar of his shirt. After directly hitting the man, he could no longer resist, and then he took off the man’s belt and tied his neck to the parking railing on the side of the road. He raised his foot to face it. The man kicked his knee and made him fall to the ground on one knee. Xiao Nanzhu threw the cigarette butt, raised his head and glanced at the third day of the junior high school not far away.
"Let’s play like this next time, have you seen it clearly?"
The third year with **** eyes glared and nodded with a frightened face. Xiao Nanzhu saw his appearance that was not much different from before and didn’t want to attack him anymore, even though it was accompanied by The severe injuries caused by the broken calendar paper in the third year of the junior high school collapsed, but Xiao Nanzhu hurriedly stepped forward and caught the soft guy steadily, and the people around him were panicking. People called the police everywhere and no one noticed this. The pale third year was lying weakly in his arms, and the frowning Xiao Nanzhu looked at the situation and directly bent down and put it up for the third year. .
Because the third year of the junior high school is not a human being, no matter how big the wound is, it will not endanger their lives. Their lives are fixed. Once they are used greedily, they will quickly lose time. In addition, the calendar is almost indestructible, but These wounds were also really wounds on their flesh and blood, which is why they were burned in the fire before the third grade, but Xiao Nanzhu was thinking about another thing at this moment.
At that moment, he did feel the orthodox Fuze Qi in the third year of the junior high school. I think that the few strands of the broken soul of the Shangsi-jun are still in the third year's body. Before this point, other calendar gods did not mention it. So Xiao Nanzhu did not expect that he originally thought that Shangsi's disappearance was complete. After all, the third grade of junior high school was not so much a continuation of Shangsi, but rather two completely different individuals, but the awakening of the spirit of the third grade also made Xiao Nan Zhu had a new understanding of the life and death of this Lishen, and this gave Xiao Nanzhu the greatest inspiration.
He has been trying to save his life on New Year’s Eve because he knows that once Lishen exists in time like humans, it will inevitably age and die faster than ordinary humans. This side effect is unbearable for Xiao Nanzhu. He couldn't accept just thinking of the suffering he might suffer on New Year's Eve. After all, the calendar **** of his family, he is determined to take care of him and love him, but if there is a trace of emotion or breakage of Xiao Nanzhu, he will feel distressed. Naturally, he can't see what will happen in the future, so Xiao Nan Zhu had made up his mind long ago that no matter what happened, he would have to break the curse of reincarnation of life and death on Lishen, and it was precisely the existence of the third year that Xiao Nanzhu suddenly thought of a way.
Continuously rubbing the past calendar with new calendar paper, as long as you ensure that all the information of the calendar is retained, then it is possible to complete a new life while preserving his complete memory and supernatural power. This new life is similar to that of Shangsi. That kind of aging eventually disappears is naturally different, but an artificial way to control the survival chances of the Lishens. As for Xiao Nanzhu, who has only just mastered the Twelve Twelve Techniques, he urgently needs it now. What he did was to verify whether it worked.
He has just sent a message to Peng Dong. Not surprisingly, someone will come here to clean him up after a while. The drug dealer who has been harassing them with Zhang Li's mother and her son is clearly the man in front of him. Being successfully lured out and caught again, Xiao Nanzhu naturally had to take advantage of the opportunity to quickly clean up the injury of the third grade, but before he could walk a few steps out to find his car, Zhang Li's mother and son caught up. And Zhang Li glanced at the semi-comatose third year with a pale face and immediately spoke,
"Is it going to the hospital? I can bandage him first. I am a nurse. Thank you for saving my child. You... Are you public security personnel... The one just came for us? Right? What about Luoting, is Luoting all right..."
Said Zhang Li worriedly and took Luo Bei's hand. Although she didn't have time to witness the whole process just now, she also saw the clue from Xiao Nanzhu's extraordinary skill and the murderer's words, Luo Beiyuan I was still secretly worried for the third year of the junior high school. He turned his face pale when he heard his mother's words, but Xiao Nanzhu, who originally wanted to avoid direct contact with them, frowned with a headache when he saw it. In the third year of the junior high school, he hugged him to the car behind him, then stood up straight and turned around and returned a military salute with a solemnity.
This military lilai is inexplicable. Zhang Li's face stiffened all of a sudden. Obviously he had expected something. However, before the grief and fear broke out, Zhang Li still remembered who was standing next to him, so suddenly he stood beside him. Luobei whispered,
"Xiaobei, you went there just now to help mother pick up the vegetables on the ground... Mom and uncle talk about things..."
Zhang Li's words made Luo Bei nodded blankly. When he walked into the market with a small schoolbag on his back, he was still looking back. He didn't realize that his mother was going to say something to Xiao Nanzhu. What, so I can only choose to leave obediently. The mother and son are trying to protect each other in their own way. They both have warmth and love for each other, which is really moving. But Zhang Li turned his head when he saw his child go away and saw what was in front of him. Xiao Nanzhu looked at himself with a complicated expression, Zhang Li's tears suddenly fell, and a sentence came after a long time.
"He can't come back, can he?"
"Sorry."
It’s been a long time since a man with an upright posture like a poplar has acted so seriously. Since he came out of the army, he has lost everything from the past. His unrestrained and unrestrained appearance is better than some real The prodigal son was too arrogant, but Xiao Nanzhu couldn’t throw away the things carved in his bones, so in the face of Zhang Li and Luo Bei, the mother and son who had to accept the fact that their husband was dead, Xiao Nanzhu Nan Zhu can only convey to them the country's apologies to the family in this way.
"Luo Ting, he was sacrificed a few days ago, and his body will soon be sent back to the local area. The murderer has already violated the law, and the military will hold accountable those responsible..."
A short sentence made Zhang Li's expression blank for an instant. Xiao Nanzhu calmly watched Zhang Li's red eyes, even though his heart was hard, he felt bitter. Before this matter, he was ten thousand ten thousand. She didn't want to worry, but Zhang Li opened her eyes wide for a long time without falling a tear. After raising her hand and wiping the corner of her eye, she closed her eyes and dropped two tears. Finally, she spoke slowly.
"Since I was with him, I have always been scared, but I love him, so I have to forgive him for what he does. My husband is a good man, a good policeman, and a man worthy of the country... He It's not easy, so I waited for him. The door of this house has been open for so long, but he can't come back...I don't blame him, he just got lost..."
——"I just waited for him like this. I can't wait for fifty or sixty years, so I will go find him myself..."