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Chapter 615: Annual Festival

Changbai Mountain has never been a place where there are many people. It is a mountain. Now it is the Chinese New Year and there are few tourists. How can you have so much yang energy now?

I felt very confused, but the yang energy coming from there prompted me to fly over there, and when I flew along this breath, it was so warm, just like my whole mind and body were in spring.

Although Youjun gave me seven days, I would not die at all. However, not dying does not mean that I will not suffer. When I am a little closer to Youjun, this pain is not very obvious. But when someone flies farther and farther away, I feel that my head is full of bones. After I leave Youjun, those heads grow wildly in my bones, sucking my bones dry and poking my bones close to my bones. The huge pain transmitted from the bones made me unable to use my magic power to become a bird. After I really couldn't suppress the pain in my body, my whole body quickly turned into a human body and fell from the air!

The huge winter wind roared in my ears. At this moment, I thought that I would die if I fell down, but after all, my body was newly grown from my soul. I have been practicing for tens of thousands of years and would not die so soon. But the place where I fell was in the downtown square. When everyone was having fun in the square, I suddenly fell from the sky and suddenly became an uproar. The eyes of the people around me looked at me in one go.

When my whole body was lying on the ground, I didn't feel the pain of being thrown away, because the severe pain radiated from my bones had already overwhelmed all the pain. In order to avoid attracting everyone's attention, I quickly got up from the ground and walked towards the place of Changbai Mountain. The yang energy there could cover up my breath and prevent me from being found by Youjun. I would rather live in pain every last day than let Youjun catch me back.

Freedom is pain, but it is also happiness. Every step I walk, recalling everything I have in my previous life, whether the happy and painful concepts have lost their concepts of happiness and pain at this time, each of which is my experience, a testimony of living, and seven days have made me suffer and comfortable.

Time passed day by day, because of my physical condition. In these days, I didn’t go far, and I was still a few distances away from Changbai Mountain. As the final deadline was coming, I really couldn’t walk. It was already the New Year. Even if I didn’t go to Changbai Mountain, the yang energy in the world should be able to cover up my life and prevent Youjun from appearing. However, in these days, I don’t know why, a large amount of yang energy in the world surged in the direction of Changbai Mountain. If I didn’t follow this flow toward Changbai Mountain, I’m afraid I would step a step further and Youjun would know where I am.

Even if I only have one day to live, I have to live the last time of my life. However, my body can no longer bear the spells in my body. Now I can see the hideous and terrifying heads coming from my bones through my skin.

These heads wrapped around my bones, becoming tighter and tighter, as if they wanted to remove my flesh and blood and separate my flesh and blood.

I really couldn't walk anymore. On the afternoon of the sixth day, I lay alone at the entrance of a northern village, looking at the dazzling Baiyang in the sky, and fainted.

When I woke up again, a burst of heat from my throat stimulated me. When I opened my eyes, I saw the face of a strange man first.

The man held a cup of warm water in his hand and held my back. I thought the slight temperature in my throat was the water he fed me.

Seeing that I was awake, the man put down the water cup in his hand and asked me if I had any better?

When the man spoke to me, it seemed as if he knew me, but I couldn't say a word that hurt all over my body now. The magic power in my body had been exhausted by me using it to support my body. I didn't answer the man for a while, and the man didn't say anything else. He picked me up and put it into the car parked next to him.

After all, I also had life experiences when I was in the world, and I was not familiar with this man, but he carried me into his car. You are the one who mustered up my strength and put a sentence in a difficult situation, asking the man, "Who are you?"

The man turned to look at me, his face was calm, and he replied to me, "Since you fell down, I started following you. I know you, you saved me."

When this man said this, I kept looking at his face, but no matter how I thought about it, I didn’t have the face of this man in my mind. Besides, I used to be a brother-in-law when I was on the ground and indeed saved many people. Maybe I forgot it, but now feeling the yang energy that will become thinner this week, I grabbed the man’s hand and said to him: “Please take me to Changbai Mountain.”

Without saying a word, the man stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, and drove towards Changbai Mountain.

Seven days passed soon, along the way, I only felt my time passing. From the time I could feel the head growing wildly in my body, I could not sense any touch at all. My body was like dead, without any vitality. Only my eyes could open tiredly, and my mind could continue to keep thinking. I kept fainting and awake, woke up and fainting. I was afraid that I would die in this man's car and bring bad luck to him. I asked this man to put me in a place with more people, as long as I was not caught by Youjun, even if I died like this, I would be willing. However, this man did not listen to what I said, but continued to take me to Changbai Mountain without stopping. Finally, when it was dark on the evening of the seventh day, we arrived at our destination.

When the man woke me up, he pointed to a mountain with a crowded head in front of our car, turned his head and said to me, "There is Changbai Mountain in front. The New Year's Festival is being held on the mountain. There are many people here this year."

New Year's Festival?

Liu Longting was from Changbai Mountain before. You have been with him for a few years and have lived on Changbai Mountain for a while. I have never heard of any New Year Festival in Changbai Mountain. But when I looked up at Changbai Mountain, there was a surge of yang energy soaring into the sky on the mountain. These yang energy were radiated by the people on the mountain.

I don’t know if it was affected by these yang energy or for some other reason. When I was looking at Changbai Mountain, my body began to gradually move.

I think this is the so-called legendary return?

But no matter what the reason is, now that I have arrived in Changbai Mountain, Youjun will never find me again. Moreover, Changbai Mountain is also the hometown of Liu Longting. I am already satisfied that I can die here.

When my health was slightly better, I pushed open the car door and got out of the car, breathing the cold and lively air outside the car, standing by the car, and didn't want to go anywhere. I just wanted to stand quietly, do nothing, and wait for death.

When the man in the car saw me coming out, he followed me out, and brought me a coat and put it on.

I said thank you to this man, and at this time I regained my strength and had the energy to look at him. He looked ordinary, not much different from a normal man. He was tall and thin, and the only difference was that he was vaguely emitting a breath that was not in the world. This breath added a bit more mystery to him. Now I have a clear mind. When I think back to my past memories, I still didn't remember who he was, and I didn't feel familiar with the breath on him at all.

"Thank you." I turned to the man and said thank you, and asked the man's name again.
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