Chapter 823 The suffering of the world

The wind was so loud that on the cold street, the onlookers stared at the scene in front of them, and they all took a breath of air conditioning.

The red-haired boy stood with his hands behind his back and stared at the blood-flowing corpse indifferently. The situation was too strange, and there was not even a person who remembered to report to the official.

Maybe they are in fear.

I was worried that if I moved a little, the deadly blood light would land on me mercilessly.

The atmosphere was stalemate. Strangely, the red-haired boy never left, and his eyes were almost scrutinized, wandering around the body for a long time.

He didn't move, and no one else dared to move until—

The eyeballs of the corpse seemed to have turned slightly under the cover of the eyelids.

Although it was only a moment, many people saw it and looked at each other in surprise.

Just when they secretly wondered whether it was their own eyes or the young man who was still resentful. When they were cheating on the street, in front of everyone, the eyes of the corpse suddenly opened suddenly, revealing a pair of clear eyes.

Then he slowly sat up.

But at this moment he seemed quite confused, his eyes were empty for a while, as if he couldn't tell where he was.

It was not until this time that Ling Tianshuang showed a faint smile, stepped forward slowly, and stretched out a hand towards him.

“—Welcome back.”

The young man stared at him in a daze, and gradually accumulated a limit of fear in the confused pupils. He avoided his support, staggered and stood up, and took several big steps in a row as if he had seen a ghost.

Just now, he was dead.

Not only that, he also saw the scene after his death.

After he fell to the ground by falling into the ground, his soul floated out of his body and floated in the air like a wandering soul. He looked down at the bottom, but could not do anything. No one could hear him, and no one could feel him.

The spectators on the street soon dispersed. For them, perhaps they had just seen a farce and got some topic of conversation after dinner, but for him, his entire life had ended here.

His soul could not move freely, so he could only follow the corpse all the time. He saw his body being carried back, and saw his relatives surrounding him, and was heartbroken; he saw his former confidante crying and crying for him, heartbroken.

But he couldn't do anything.

He could only look at their sorrow, but he could do nothing.

This is not over yet. Because he was arrogant in the past and had a lot of enemies outside, many people who were planning to take his life all day long. When he was alive, those people were still afraid, but now he is dead, so they burned the flames of revenge on his family without any scruples.

In the pools of blood, figures fell down in the sword light. His eyes were filled with tears. He hated him, but he still could not do anything.

The feeling of powerlessness that was abandoned outside the world was tightly wrapped around him from the moment his soul left his body.

At this time, he finally began to regret and began to reflect.

Originally, he was just a "waste young master" in the family who was not valued, and a punching bag that anyone could tease when they were rising. Until one day, he unexpectedly got a treasure, washed his marrow and refined his bones, and from then on he soared into the sky, transforming from a "waste" to the most dazzling genius.

Kill those who bully you in the past! Kill those who are roaming outside and have some friction with you! Kill all those who don’t like you! Kill!

Although he had encountered several life-and-death crises, he was always spared with his endless trump cards. After several months of recuperation, he strongly fought back against his enemies.

He enjoyed this kind of life, and under the pleasure of "a villain's success", he had unknowingly become what he hated the most at the time.

In fact, looking back now, there are many conflicts with themselves, not so strong that they have to kill each other or even destroy the whole family. They are just that they are too strong to be able to withstand the slightest disobedience.

Before the strength to be the only one, we have the only one mentality.

If I could give myself another chance... I would definitely change my past...

If there is still a chance...

Just as he was floating in the air, looking at the ruins of his family, feeling heartbroken, the world in front of him suddenly blurred.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw the familiar long street, and the people who pointed around me seemed familiar.

Is this...had I come back? Back to the day I was killed?

I can no longer feel any pain on my body. So, what were the days before? Was it my own hallucination?

No...no...! The young man clenched his fists. He had experienced everything personally and knew very well that those things were actually happening. If he really died, everything would become inevitable.

Just now, I must have really died. And only the time around me accelerated for dozens of days. Then, his soul was pulled back. Judging from the surprised expressions of those people, the time here has only been a moment.

What kind of magical power is this...? The young man felt that the blood in his body was cold. If the other party really wanted to kill him, it would be effortless, but he tried his best to let himself experience the changes in the world, and then... gave himself a chance to start over with him that he had prayed thousands of times...

"Do you understand now?" Ling Tianshuang spoke lightly, with a special infectiousness in her voice.

"When you die, your relatives will be sad for you. Those who are killed by you will also be sad for them. Respect your own life and the lives of others."

The young man's eyes fluctuated violently for a long time, and finally bowed with trembling: "Senior... thank you for your teachings!" After taking a few deep breaths, he stood up with difficulty and limped away.

After he left, Ling Tianshuang did not stop for too long. She turned around and left in the stunning eyes of everyone.

Wu Zheng was stunned for a while and also accelerated his pace to chase after him.

"Brother...what was that just now?"

For Wu Zheng, he didn't know what the young man had experienced. He just saw that a man who fell and died stood up again in just a moment. On this basis, all he could think of was that the other party had not really died, perhaps just a little trick.

Different cognitions, the shocks they receive are naturally different. Although he also feels that the other party is a capable person, it will not make him afraid to stay away from him.

Ling Tianshuang also slowed down and waited for him to accompany him, and said lightly: "It's just a trick, don't take it seriously."

Wu Zheng seemed to feel relieved and laughed, "Oh... I said. In this world, the strong are all stars in the sky, and they can't be seen or touched. How could they just happen to meet me?"

"By the way, brother, what are you doing?" Wu Zheng gradually subsided. He also had a good impression of the young man who helped him in public and started chatting.

Ling Tianshuang seemed to be smiling, and her gestures were back and forth between the two: "Let's go together."

As he spoke, he had already added a bulging purse in his hand and threw it away at will.

Wu Zheng was stunned. His first reaction was to touch the wallet around his waist. After touching the empty space, when he looked at Ling Tianshuang, a spark of worship had appeared in his eyes.

"Brother, you're so amazing!"

With his "professional skills", he was able to take away his own wallet without knowing it, and he didn't feel anything at all! Now even if he calls himself the king of pickpockets, Wu Zheng believes in him!

"Brother, I tell you that this bowl of rice is really not delicious." Perhaps out of the intimacy of "traveling together", Wu Zheng also lost his usual inferiority and poured out all the bitter water that had been accumulated for a long time.

"I was arrested several times for stealing before, but because the number was small, I was locked in prison and reflected on it for a few days. I really never thought that someone would kill someone because of this little thing!"

Ling Tianshuang nodded: "Agree. Nowadays, young spiritual practitioners are becoming more and more impetuous and can't stand the anger at all. So I'm going to change careers, should I go with you?"

Wu Zheng sighed deeply, and the air in front of him seemed to be echoing bitterness: "If you can... I would think so. But I don't know anything and can't find any serious job. Only this one can make money the fastest."

"I..." He hesitated for a moment, "I have difficulties at home, and I really need money."

Ling Tianshuang replied: "Okay, take me to see. I have worked many jobs before and know a little about any difficult and complicated diseases."

He threw away the purse in his hand again, and his expression seemed to be a little smirk.

"Then the money is just a labor fee."

Wu Zheng nodded gratefully: "Okay, brother, as long as you have a solution, it's okay to have a lot of money you want!"

Ling Tianshuang threw her money bag casually, with a cunning light in her eyes.

"Anyway, we are planning to change careers, so we should treat it as a good thing. Let the money return it to the original owner."

With a bounce of his fingertip, the wallet was thrown high and rotated at high speed in the air without falling. A large number of spirit stones, gold coins, diamond jewelry, etc. also flew out of the wallet, as if it was spiritual, and it automatically flew to all directions.

On that day, many people were tidying up their rooms and accidentally discovered that their lost property was returned with a lot of money.

There are many there, which have been stolen for a long time, and even they themselves no longer have hope.

"A miracle!" Many people around the world held the gold and silver in their hands and shouted gratefully to the sky, "The god is obviously powerful!"

...

On the other side, Wu Zheng brought Ling Tianshuang to a simple small village.

The houses there are like any poor farmer, with the wall peeling off, revealing bricks, and there are a large number of cracks on the wall, which looks dangerous.

The two walked straight to a broken house at the corner of the village, pushed open the wooden door, and a creaking sound was rustling, and a thin layer of ashes fell from the eaves.

On the small bed, an old woman with white hair was lying. She was covered with a worn quilt, which had been edible for several holes. Her face was pale and haggard, and her wrinkles were as clear as a knife. Her eyes were half closed, and sometimes they were coughing a few times, as if she couldn't feel at ease in her sleep. Every trembling fold on her face seemed to be reflecting the sufferings of the world.

"Mom!" Wu Zheng shouted softly, walked forward quickly, sat down carefully on the edge of the bed, and held the old woman's hand.

"Mom, I was transferred by my boss to a business trip a few days ago. I just came back. The boss said that I performed very well and said that I would raise my salary!"

If he hadn't called out "Mother", from the outside, he would have said that the old woman was his grandmother, no one would have doubted. Under the destruction of life, she was really much older than her actual age.

Aunt Wu slowly opened her eyes. Only when she was staring at her son did her turbid and unconscious eyes reveal a little light.

"This is my friend in the business company." Wu Zheng led her to look at Ling Tianshuang beside him, "He knows a little medical skills. I heard that you are sick, so I come with me to see you."

"Brother, this is my mother." He then introduced again.

Ling Tianshuang nodded and greeted him politely: "Hello Aunt."

Aunt Wu smiled with relief and nodded: "Okay, okay... This kid, I have never brought my friends back, you are the first one..."

Wu Zheng bit his lip, as if trying his best to hold back the tears in his eyes. After a while, he seemed to remember something and quickly turned his head: "Brother, tell my mother quickly, the boss has always appreciated me..."

Ling Tianshuang immediately followed it, as if they had rehearsed hundreds of times: "Yes, those who are capable work harder, so they often send him on business trips."

"Our boss also said that we would like to find an opportunity to introduce him to a partner." He also said casually about this extra scene.
To be continued...