"Huh? What is this, shouldn't it be a weed?"

An old voice sounded.

Then, Yi Cheng saw that the old man who had a white hair reached out, apparently to remove himself!

"Don't! Don't ... Old, I am a very hard grass, don't pull me away!"

Yi Cheng's begging seems to have no effect, the old man's hand is close to him ...

Yi Cheng is unwilling, how could he be so unlucky, and he was hard to come and died, but he had to die again ...

"Master, this is not like weeds, you see that he is more angry than those weeds!"

At this time, a sound of natural sounds.

Yi Cheng almost moved to tears, but at this moment he was just a small grass, and he really had no ability to tears!

The old man took his own hand and nodded slightly, "It's a bit different, forget it, let's leave it first, look at it!"

The old man left, but the voice that saved Yi Cheng's life did not show up.

A few days later, a thin figure appeared, and there was a small bucket in his hand.

"Bow ..."

The whole pharmaceutical garden has tasted the flavor of the nectar under these small figures.

And Yi Cheng also saw the appearance of this figure.

"You look so vigorous, shouldn't it be a small grass?"

The sound of the natural sound sounded.

But Yi Cheng was a little frightened. He was obviously a weed. Maybe he could not escape the fate of being eliminated soon after!

The days have passed day by day, although worried, Yi Cheng has no power to resist.

What he can do is to absorb nutrition as much as possible and make himself stronger.

Ten days later, Yi Cheng has reached five inches, which is much stronger than other herbs in this pharmacy!

The old man who made Yi Cheng feel fear appeared again.

"Well, this does not seem to be a herb, it's still a matter of time!"

Yi Cheng heard this voice, really like the magic sound, as if it was the end of the world ...

"Master, but he is really different from weeds!"

This wonderful voice rescued Yi Cheng again!

The old man paced Fangbu to leave again ...

Yi Cheng secretly rejoiced, and at the same time he worked hard to swing his leaves to express his gratitude to the little girl!

"Well, you are really different!"

The little girl said with some joy.

From then on, whenever he saw a little girl, Yi Chengdu would swing his body hard.

It seems to be attracted by Yi Cheng's spirituality. The little girl also takes care of him, and if there is something wrong, she will talk to Yi Cheng's own mind!

Time is in a hurry, every ten days and a half months, the old man who is afraid of Yicheng will come to the pharmacy.

Although every time I saw Yi Chengdu, I would say two words, but I never really pulled out Yi Cheng.

When spring went to autumn, Yi Cheng finally came to his end.

Even if he is stronger than any other weeds, he can't escape the test of life and death.

At the top of Yicheng's head, several seeds were also set up, and at the same time, he also put on yellow clothes on his body!

Little girls often talk about things around Yi Cheng.

Yi Cheng's consciousness has gradually blurred, the rhizomes began to shrink, and the leaves began to curl. He knew that his life had reached the end.

But Yi Cheng was still unwilling. He still wanted to listen to the little girl to talk.

The autumn wind is small, and there are no herbs in the pharmacy.

Yi Cheng rolled his body and trembled in the wind.

In the middle, he finally waited for the familiar voice.

"Little grass, small grass, you are really different from other weeds! Are you waiting for me?"

Although it has been confirmed that Yi Cheng is a weed, the little girl still looks at Yi Cheng.

"... ..."

The cold wind blew, and Yi Cheng's consciousness began to blur.

"Xiao Cao Xiaocao, who would listen to me psychologically in the future?"

The little girl was covered with mist.

A drop of crystal tears dropped, dripping on the yellow body of Yicheng.

"Ziyi, come back, where is the cold day saying what to say to a weed? Well, I said it was weeds, this girl, I just don't let it go!"

The old man shouted, and then murmured.

"Oh, I'm back, master!"

The little girl stood up and wiped her tears, "Goodbye, Xiao Cao ..."

The little girl trot away, and Yi Cheng's consciousness finally completely dissipated. The last idea of ​​his last thought was: Ziyi, the familiar name! Where do I seem to have heard ...

"Oh!"

As soon as the front color changed, Yi Cheng recovered the spiritual wisdom.

It was still under the mountains of Tianzun, but at this time he was on the steps on one step!

"Ziyi ..., really you? Why do we always end with tears ..."

Yi Cheng sighed, and then looked at the steps in front of him.

"Reincarnation, step by step, it seems that there is something really about. I don't know what the next reincarnation is?"

Yi Cheng thought, take a step again ...

Wow ... wow ...

A loud crying sounded, showing the power of the new life!

It's just not joy, but helpless sighs that welcome this little life!

"Hey, make evil, why are you suffering, can children survive in such an environment?"

For the hazy outside world, a weak voice sounds, but it makes Yi Cheng feel so kind.

"My ... kid, give it to me!"

Yi Cheng was hazy, and was sent to a pale woman's arms.

"My child, oh ..., my poor child ..."

A kind old woman sighed, "Hey, give the child a name!"

"Name, just call Cheng Er, I hope he can grow up, Cheng, easy!"

The weak woman said, holding the child tightly in her arms.

It's just that her arm gradually lost her strength after a few breaths.

"Yi Cheng! Hey, I hope you can grow up!"

The old woman sighed and hugged this newborn baby back 1

"Wow wow ..."

Leaving the embrace that made him feel comfortable, Yi Cheng cried immediately ...

Five or six years later, a child with a thin and yellow muscles walking in a group of hungry crowds.

Although no one cares, the child has always followed the crowd.

A strong belief in survival let him know that with the crowd, he can survive himself!

"Da Da ..."

A series of scattered horseshoe came, and the hundreds of refugees immediately panicked.

After a short discussion, these people escape.

"” ... ...

A series of broken sounds came, and then dozens of screams sounded at the same time ...

The crowd who was still running immediately stopped, squatting one by one and dare not move!

"Hahaha ..., run, you, you, you are running!"
To be continued...