Cross the prayer space

Chapter 642 Accompanying You Until the End of Life 2
After Xia Zhizhi finished washing the clothes and mopping the floor, he breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his room. This girl is gentle and kind, but she is not really stupid enough to not know.

The reason why she helps others silently is because in her opinion, all these are trivial matters. If there is no Chu Jiujiu, Xia Zhizhi will still be ignored, but no one will bully her.

She will be safe until the age of 17. Because of the dispute with her classmates, everything that belongs to her has been opened. The destroyer is the darkest existence. She can easily arouse the dark side in people's hearts and use it.

An Ran could guess Chu Jiujiu's identity this time from her memory, and her memory must have been through a book, An Ran shook her head and didn't think too much about it.

Xia Zhizhi returned to the room, finished her homework, went to cook dinner, then closed the door, locked it, and breathed a sigh of relief, smiling peacefully, a smart girl.

Sure enough, it was time to get off work. At eight o'clock in the evening, Father Xia came back, vented his curse, went to eat, drank some wine, and started his daily madness again.

The door of Xia Zhizhi's room was slapped. She covered her ears, wrapped herself in the quilt, and closed her eyes. After a long time, Father Xia left cursing.

Xia Zhizhi heaved a sigh of relief, glanced at the umbrella on the bedside, the girl's face flashed in her mind unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, she sat up suddenly, and finally understood why it looked so familiar.

She got out of the bed with bare feet, opened the drawer, took out a rusty box with slightly trembling hands, opened it and took out an old photo from it. On it were two little girls who looked exactly the same, smiling Eyebrows curved.

She hugged the photo, and the box made a sound, but she shed tears.

"Bang bang bang!" The door was slammed, "Don't let me sleep!"

Xia Zhizhi ignored it, and the man outside the door cursed, "Sangmen Xing."

An Ran's gaze sank slightly, her fingers moved slightly, and the man staggered and fell to the ground.

Only then did she smile comfortably, she was Xia An'an, and she was also An Ran, Xia An'an in the past, An Ran, who later took her mother's surname, raised her head slightly, and she floated gently behind her.

Stretching out her arms to encircle her, rubbing the girl's back, she curled up her mouth and smiled silently, closing and opening her eyes, from now on, she is Xia Zhizhi's younger sister.

Xia Zhizhi shed tears silently, tightly hugging the photo in her hand, and after a long time with slightly trembling hands, she carefully put the photo away, locked the iron box in a drawer, and showed a smile.

Anran took a few steps back, looked at her with big almond eyes, and when she got up, she moved her hand lightly, Xia Zhizhi couldn't stand still, fell to the ground, and her forehead touched the edge of the bed, Anran calculated very well, would There was a slight pain, but it didn't hurt much, and the blood flowed down and dripped onto the necklace.

An Ran withdrew her hand and looked softly, "This is the first and last time my sister hurts you."

Xia Zhizhi held her forehead, feeling a little throbbing pain, "Hiss~" She just felt as if her mind was exploding, just when she couldn't bear it, scenes of strange golden light flowed in her mind.

She suddenly held her breath and stared blankly at this scene. The necklace around her neck suddenly floated up and hit her chest. A colorful flower imprint is engraved on the heart.

He stretched out his hand and touched it, and the world spun, and she disappeared. In the space, there was a small stream, lush trees, a small wooden house stopped in the middle, and unknown flowers and plants were planted on the ground, Xia Zhizhi's heart was beating wildly.

She took a deep breath, closed and opened her eyes, and pinched herself again, "Hiss~ It's not a dream."

After she entered the space, An Ran sat on the side by herself, dangling her calf, waiting for Xia Zhizhi to accept the things and come out.

Xia Zhizhi reappeared, his whole body changed, his skin was as fair as jade, his black hair was scattered on his fair neck, his demeanor was dusty and cold, his eyes were clear and bright, and the light flashed across his eyes.

Accepting the inheritance and some memories of the space master is equivalent to having many years of perception and experience. Although it is not substituted, it also increases knowledge.

Suddenly, she seemed to feel something, turned around suddenly, and saw the girl sitting on the desk at a glance, with curved eyebrows and fair skin, wearing a pale pink princess dress and small leather shoes on her feet, like a little princess who was pampered in a castle.

But these are not important, the most important thing is that she has no shadow, and tears fall down without warning, "An'an."

An Ran was startled, and floated to her side, "Don't cry."

Xia Zhizhi couldn't make a sound, his voice was choked up, "What's wrong with you? Why did you become like this? You turned into a ghost. Didn't you leave with your mother?" Big tears fell and dripped on the floor .

An Ran hurriedly circled her, "Don't cry, don't cry, I just died and became a ghost cultivator, oh, I feel so sad when you cry."

Xia Zhizhi wiped away her tears, "Then, when did you not have it?" Her eyes were red, and the bond between souls made her a little uncomfortable once.

An Ran floated back to the desk and sat down, tilted her head and thought about it, "When I was about ten years old, I went out with my mother and got into a car accident." She spread her hands, "My mother didn't become a ghost, I went to see it, Mom went to reincarnate."

Xia Zhizhi sniffed, "Then, when were you by my side?"

An Ran checked her fingers, "Six years ago."

Xia Zhizhi suddenly thought of the unlucky classmate who bullied her six years ago, "You did it?"

An Ran's cheeks were flushed, and she was a little angry, "It's me, but they bullied you, I'm not happy, I just taught them a lesson."

"Ah," Xia Zhizhi sighed, and stepped forward to hug her sister, but found that she passed through her body, An Ran quickly lifted the barrier, and crashed into her arms.

Xia Zhizhi touched her long black hair, "Fool."

An Ran rolled her eyes, "Sister, you know."

"Well, I know the difference in this world." She lowered her head, "What's going on with you now?"

An Ran giggled, "I got the inheritance by accident three years ago, and I can cultivate, so I took the path of ghost cultivation. I'm not wild, I'm famous in the underworld."

Xia Zhizhi smiled, and suddenly said, "I can't learn anything here, don't worry, I will work hard, and then I will go to the imperial capital to study. It has been said in the inheritance that the imperial capital is where the dragon veins are, and the aura is the strongest there, so go there Cultivation can get twice the result with half the effort."

Her space does not have the aura in the novel, only huge books, and eternal memory, but she is content with these, and even grateful, but now, in order to better protect her sister, she needs to work harder and choose a better one. A good life, her sister will be happy like a little princess.

As for Father Xia, she was silent for a long time, but decided to use spiritual energy to sort out him for the past few days. Years of depression made him become like this, coupled with excessive drinking, it made him even more irritable.

In fact, the father who doesn't drink is still good, and he will cook for him. Only after drinking, he seems to be a different person.

Feeling the feeling from the bottom of her heart, An Ran's big eyes flashed a smile, her sister will always be like this.

(End of this chapter)