Xiao Yi was walking around his own fields. Only a few lands were planted by others, and most of them were deserted and weeds were all over the ground. However, Xiao Yi didn't care about these things. He just came back to see them. Boredly returned home and looked at the empty room. Xiao Yi, who was idle, suddenly became confused. He was confused about his future life. Could it be that he would spend so much time doing everything every day?

At this time, Xiao Yi didn't know what he should do and what he should do in the future. Once he was idle, he liked to think: he was like other cultivators who stayed in the mountains for thousands of years to practice, in order to pursue the legendary immortal path in the year? Or learn a technology to devote himself to society? Or spend three years of college life? This was Xiao Yi's first time being confused about the path of cultivation. Although Xiao Yi was already a master of cultivators in the out-of-body stage, as a modern person, as a young man who has been through more than ten years of ordinary education, he has a different identity and attachment to the secular world than cultivators who have been young since childhood.

After a while, Xiao Yi came to his senses and whispered to himself: "The road is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge. Why do you think so much now? Well...why am I doing now?" Looking at the TV in the hall, he said: "I don't know if it's better. No matter how much he is, I'll just go and get the electricity first."

So Xiao Yi found Yang Cheng who was managing electricity, opened the power box with the meter, and connected the insurance there. After returning home, Xiao Yi turned on the TV and found that it was still usable, but the closed circuit was turned off, and there were only two TV channels to watch. Xiao Yi felt bored after watching for a while.

Turning off the TV, the room returned to tranquility. Xiao Yi sat in the hall for a while and walked slowly towards his original bedroom. Of course, it was still the same as before. When he walked to the desk, he picked up a book on the table, but it was high school mathematics. Looking at this book, Xiao Yi recalled the days of high school in the past. When he opened the book, the content inside was very familiar. As if he had just read it, when Xiao Yi was distracted from the book, something fell from the book. Xiao Yi naturally reacted and caught the thing and took it up. It was a photo. It was the familiar face - Li Xiaoling, with a sweet smile on his pretty face. Looking at this pretty face full of happiness, Xiao Yi suddenly remembered that he wanted to do something - that is, Li Xiaoling's parents don't know her death yet.

Xiao Yi sighed, took out his cell phone, dialed the number that he had dialed countless times. Just when he pressed the switch button, Xiao Yi stopped. Can her parents bear the blow of losing their daughter in the elderly? But did they just hide it and not say it? That would definitely not work. After struggling for a few minutes, Xiao Yi still pressed the button.

"Hey, who are you looking for?" The voice of a middle-aged woman rang at the other end of the phone. "Hey?" Hearing that there was no sound on the other end, the woman said again.

Xiao Yi hesitated for a while, took a deep breath of air, and then said, "Are you Li Xiaoling's mother?"

"Yes. Who are you?" said the woman.

"I am Li Xiaoling's high school classmate, Xiao Yiyu!" Xiao Yiyu said.

"Oh, it's Xiao Yiyu. I heard Xiaoling mention you before. Are you looking for Xiaoling? She is not at home, please call her cell phone!" said the woman.

"No, I'm not looking for Xiaoling, aunt, I'm looking for you." Xiao Yi said.

"Look for me?" the woman asked.

"Um!"

"Is there anything you have to do with me?" the woman paused and asked.

Xiao Yi felt his heart beating violently and was very nervous. He swallowed that sentence several times when he got into his mouth. He didn't say anything for a while.

"Hey? What are you asking for me?" The woman asked again when she saw that Xiao Yiyu didn't say anything.

Xiao Yi took another deep breath and said, "Auntie, after I said, don't be too sad!"

"What's the matter?" The woman also felt that there would be something bad. She had been in a state of peace these two days. When she heard Xiao Yi say this, all kinds of speculations came to her mind.

Xiao Yi said, "Yes..." Xiao Yi stopped again. He vaguely remembered that Li Xiaoling had told him that her mother had a heart attack. If this was the case, she asked about the death of the dead. In a sad mood, she had to let down Xiaoling who had died. She had promised to take care of her parents. So the words she said were done; "Where is your family?"

In a trance, Li Xiaoling's mother said casually: "No. 136, 4th Society, Sanjian Town."

"Oh, auntie, I'll hang up first, I'll come to you right away!"

"Well, hey..." The woman said um, and then she woke up. The daughter's friend hadn't said anything about anything. He said he would come to see her right away. Just as she was about to ask, she heard the beeping sound on the phone, so she had to take the person to hang up the phone with doubts.

"Who is it?" a man asked in a voice.

"It's Xiaoling's classmate, and he talks strangely." Xiaoling's mother turned her head and said.

"What did he say?"

"Nothing said!"

"oh!"

"But he said he would come to our house right away, and he didn't know whether it was true or not. Hey, I said, "Old man, why haven't your daughter called back for a long time?"

"How do I know, isn't she still your daughter?"

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Xiao Yi didn't know how to get to the Fourth Society of Qiantang Town, but there were always cars to Sanjian Town. After Xiao Yi added the invisibility surgery, he followed the winding road to Sanjian Town, and then inquired all the way and finally arrived at No. 136 of the Fourth Society. At this time, a middle-aged man was drying corn on the cement dam outside.

Xiao Yi walked over.

"Is this Li Xiaoling's house?" Xiao Yiyu asked, standing next to him.

"Yes, who are you? Is there anything wrong? She is not at home, I am his father, what's wrong with me..." He suddenly remembered the phone call just now: "You are Xiao Yiyu!"

"Well, you are...Uncle Li!"

At this time, a middle-aged woman ran out: "You are Xiao Yiyu, are you Xiao Yiyu? You said on the phone just now that you were looking for me. What's the matter?" Xiao Yiyu could vaguely find Li Xiaoling's shadow on the middle-aged woman's face.

Xiao Yi looked at his two elders staring at him, feeling a pain in his heart. Looking at the white hair on the second elder, how could he bear to bring such a cruel message?

After waiting for a while, Xiao Yi said, "I came here to tell the two elders something... After I said, don't be too sad, after all, people cannot be resurrected!"

Li Xiaoling's father suddenly grabbed Xiao Yiyu's shoulder and said, "What did you say? Who did you say can't be resurrected? Is it Xiaoling? What's wrong with Xiaoling? You say, you say!"

Li Xiaoling's mother also said anxiously: "What happened to Xiaoling?"

Xiao Yi stabilized his shaking body and said, "Xiaoling was killed..."

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, and the two elders stopped: "What did you say...?"

Xiao Yi said again: "Xiaoling is dead!" Li Xiaoling's mother was shocked by the sudden bad news. She suddenly felt a pain in her chest, and her eyes became blurred.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

"Chunmei, Chunmei...what is wrong with you? Don't scare me, your heart disease will not happen again." Li Xiaoling's father hugged Li Xiaoling's mother's body, which was about to fall.

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Chapter completed!