Thirteen-year-old Xiao Jian experienced the most humiliating and painful humiliation and beating in his life.
Compared with the pain on his body, the cruel truth about his sister betraying her dignity and body gave Xiao Jian a heavier blow.
During this period, Su Yi did not do anything.
Before he could sense it, Mr. Liu from the private school was striding over.
Li Zheng's mother, Lu Zhi, hid behind a big tree dozens of feet away and observed secretly.
Some villagers living nearby were alerted and came here.
The man known as "Zhang Merchant" immediately rushed to Xiao Jian's home, apparently to inform Xiao Jian's sister Xiao Rong.
Su Yi had never noticed these scenes in his dream.
When he felt it at this moment, Su Yize realized one thing——
The dream he had was naturally what Xiao Jian had actually experienced.
What is happening in Yunmeng Village at this moment is obviously real, just like returning to this day when Xiao Jian was thirteen.
Everything is staged realistically.
Things that Xiao Jian had experienced and things he had never seen when he was thirteen were all happening.
Just like at this moment, Xiao Jian was unconscious, but different people in different places in Yunmeng Village were doing their own things.
If it was a dream, when Xiao Jian was unconscious, all scenes and characters were destined to disappear.
Because of this, Su Yi further confirmed that the current Yunmeng Village was most likely to have experienced a reversal of time and space under the influence of the power of Yunmengze's rules, going back to the day when Xiao Jian was thirteen years old.
And the current self is indeed Xiao Jian when he was thirteen years old.
Xiao Jian's physical body and soul are all manifested by his own body.
And the reason why all of this happened must be related to Yun Mengze's Zhou Xu rules.
It can even be said that it was precisely because of his reincarnation entering Yunmengze that such an incredible change occurred!
There is no need to think about it. The person who determined the way and the tombkeeper must also know that when they enter Yunmengze, something like this will happen.
Only the former dared to declare with certainty that he would inevitably make the same mistake as Xiao Jian.
Only the gravekeepers have the opportunity to trap themselves in eternal doom in this real illusion!
But the person who determined the way and the tombkeeper were destined to never expect that when they transformed into the thirteen-year-old Xiao Jian, they retained a trace of consciousness!
Xiao Jian, who is now transformed by himself, is just repeating what he experienced on this day when he was thirteen years old.
After thinking about this, Su Yi couldn't help but sigh, such an accident was indeed unbelievable and unprecedented.
If he hadn't possessed this ray of consciousness, he would have suffered a terrible murder when he transformed into the thirteen-year-old Xiao Jian!
At that time, if the enemy wanted to kill a "thirteen-year-old Xiao Jian" like himself, it would be no different than squeezing an ant to death.
After all, Xiao Jian hasn’t practiced yet!
Just a thin, ordinary young man!
At the moment, Su Yi is most concerned about only one thing: when will the enemy take action?
How will it appear again?
Because of this, Su Yi restrained himself and did not take action to change the scene where thirteen-year-old Xiao Jian was humiliated and beaten.
Xiao Jian is dead.
He has experienced such hardships before.
Even if there are changes at the moment, it will not help, but will easily lead to unpredictable variables.
What Su Yi wants to do most now is to uncover those secret enemies and avenge Xiao Jian!
Soon, Mr. Liu strode over and repelled Li Zheng and others.
My sister Xiao Rong came over, and when she saw Xiao Jian unconscious in the snow and mud covered in blood, tears flowed uncontrollably.
She remained silent, picked up Xiao Jian on her back and walked home.
Along the way, her frail figure staggered, and the blood on the ground was trampled into a line of messy and heavy footprints. The blood spilled from Xiao Jian's body was sprinkled all the way in these footprints.
This was also a scene Su Yi had never seen before in his dream.
Unspeakable emotions welled up in my heart, which was very unpleasant.
After returning home, Xiao Rong first put Xiao Jian on the bed, and then got busy, boiling water, wiping and treating Xiao Jian's wounds. During this period, Mr. Liu also came, brought a bunch of medicinal materials, and warned Xiao Rong in a gentle voice.
Then he said goodbye and left.
Until late at night when he was busy, Xiao Rong sat by the bed and looked at his unconscious brother, and couldn't help crying silently again.
Soon, Xiao Rong seemed to be unable to withstand the fatigue on his body, so he lay down beside the bed and fell asleep.
The cold wind howled outside the window, and the inside of this dilapidated earthen house was cold, dank, and bone-chilling.
Su Yi saw everything that happened tonight and did nothing from beginning to end.
Xiao Rong is a good sister.
For Xiao Jian, he would rather sell his dignity and body. Such sacrifice made Su Yi feel uncomfortable when he thought about it.
He finally vaguely understood why Xiao Jian regarded his hometown of Yunmengze as a sad place throughout his life.
Xiao Jian was in a coma for three days.
For three days, my sister Xiao Rong stayed there.
During this period, Mr. Liu would come to visit once a day, either bringing some food or some herbs.
Li Zheng's father Li Yong also came here, carrying some food and supplies, but was turned away by Xiao Rong.
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In addition, there are some other people in the village.
After three days of observation, there were three people who caught Su Yi's attention.
A butcher Hong, a salesman Zhang, and a middle-aged monk from Nirvana Temple.
In those rumors, the dignity and body that Xiao Rong sold were related to these three people.
Naturally, Su Yi also paid close attention to it.
When these three people came to visit, they all brought gifts, but except for the middle-aged monk from Nekong Temple, Butcher Hong and Merchant Zhang were turned away by Xiao Rong.
The middle-aged monk came to the bed and personally checked Xiao Jian's pulse and discussed some matters with Xiao Rong about taking care of Xiao Jian.
When Xiao Rong faced the middle-aged monk, he showed unprecedented respect.
When seeing the middle-aged monk off, Xiao Rong said something that impressed Su Yi deeply.
"Master Yunwu, when my brother wakes up, I will take him to Nirvana Temple to fulfill his wish. When the time comes, please take good care of him."
The middle-aged monk known as "Master Yunwu" clasped his hands together and said: "If Donor Xiao's brother can survive this disaster, it will not be too late to talk about repaying his vow."
Then he turned around and left.
Still wish!
This means that Xiao Rong most likely made a wish in Nirvana Temple, and when the wish came true, he would return to Nirvana Temple to fulfill his wish.
And repaying one's wish means having to pay something!
Su Yi couldn't help but wonder, what kind of vision did Xiao Rong promise at Nekong Temple that made him so polite to the middle-aged monk?
And depending on the situation, since Xiao Rong didn't mind letting the middle-aged monk enter his house, it undoubtedly means that Xiao Rong probably didn't sell his dignity and body to this middle-aged monk.
What surprised Su Yi the most was that not long after he left the two siblings' home, the middle-aged monk took a long detour and came to a river behind the two siblings' homes.
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the river had long been frozen. The river was not wide, only about seven or eight feet, and it was located directly behind Xiao Jian's house.
The middle-aged monk stood there, looking not at the river, but at a tree planted behind Xiao Jian's house.
It was a beech tree, its branches and leaves had long since withered, and it was bare. Its towering branches covered half of the earthen house of Xiao Jian's family.
The monk stretched out his hand and gently touched the beech tree, and said to himself: "The beech tree is at home, and I have mastered it in one fell swoop. After Xiao Jian's catastrophe, the secret treasure in this 'sealed place' will naturally belong to me."
Then, the monk turned around again and looked at the frozen river with a strange look in his eyes.
"Where the trees are, the wind will appear; where the river is, the water will grow. What a Feng Shui cave, a dilapidated and barren house in Yunmengze, but there are actually two chaotic forbidden places!"
The monk stood there for a long time and then turned around and left.
All of this was sensed by Su Yi.
The zelkova tree, the river...are actually two sealed places?
Are there any secret treasures among them?
Xiao Jian's house is actually located on a Feng Shui acupoint?
Su Yi couldn't help but be surprised.
The middle-aged monk known as "Yunwu" must also have secrets hidden in him like Mr. Liu!
I just don’t know who these two people are.
It should be noted that what Su Yi saw at this moment was a scene from a time when Xiao Jian was thirteen years old.
Even if it is a true reappearance, in the outside world, countless years have passed since Xiao Jian was a boy.
As for Mr. Liu or the middle-aged monk, since he appeared in Yunmeng Village as early as when Xiao Jian was thirteen years old, how could he be an ordinary person?
After thinking for a moment, Su Yi took action decisively and immediately used his spiritual consciousness to sense the beech tree behind the house.
When the power of his consciousness penetrated nearly a hundred feet deep into the gnarled roots of the zelkova tree, a familiar mysterious aura of Zhouxu rules suddenly emerged.
It’s exactly the same as the aura of Zhou Xu’s rules in the dry well behind Mr. Liu’s private school!
Sure enough, there is something weird!
Su Yi was refreshed and his consciousness continued to grow.
The roots of that zelkova tree spread so deep into the earth that they seemed to reach deep into the earth's core.
When Su Yi's consciousness reached a depth of five thousand feet, he finally sensed the invisible barrier of Zhou Xu rules.
Inside the barrier, there is also a dark stone slab with writings engraved on it, which is almost exactly the same as the black stone slab deep in the dry well.
Such a discovery made Su Yi realize something strange.
That black slate is clearly not a congenital treasure. After all, the writing on it is naturally man-made!
And the treasures covered by Yunmengze Zhouxu's rules are exactly the same. Does it mean that these black slates are all written by the same person?
So who is this person?
Why should the black slate be banned within the Zhouxu rules?
Su Yi thought for a while, then took action again, using his consciousness to explore under the frozen river.
The river bed is only less than two feet from the river surface, so it can only be considered a small river.
Su Yi's consciousness dived into the river bed and continued downward.
Sure enough, when they arrived at a depth of five thousand feet, they once again discovered a black stone slab shrouded in the power of Zhou Xu's rules!
There are also writings engraved on it!
At this point, Su Yi finally concluded that there is a shocking secret hidden under this Yunmeng Village.