Chapter 314 Immortal Fate
A teenager lay quietly in the pothole.
The boy's age is not considered very old, only fifteen or sixteen years old, he seems to be younger than Song San now, but his appearance is incomparably outstanding, handsome to the extreme, perfect to the extreme.
His appearance is exquisite, there is not a single blemish visible from top to bottom, his skin is like white jade, and every inch is like jade, which makes one's heart throbbing and amazed at a glance.
What's more important is the aura on his body, like a nine-day immortal who has fallen into the mortal world, high above and a little approachable, which makes people feel a sense of intimacy involuntarily.
Even in the wild, reduced to such a situation, there is no way to hide its demeanor.
Song San stood there, stunned for a long time.
From childhood to adulthood, although he has an extraordinary mind, but seriously, the people he has seen on weekdays are actually very limited. The most beautiful person he has ever seen is just a young lady from the Song family.
It's just that people are afraid of comparison.
Compared with the person in front of me, that Miss Song family was immediately compared, and she was not a person of the same level at all.
This person in front of him is like a high-ranking immortal descended into the world, and Miss Song's family is just a mortal after all, and there is no comparison at all.
"Who is this person? Why is he here?"
This thought flashed across Song San's mind, and he fell into deep thought.
Even if you are amazed by the demeanor of the person in front of you, you still have a basic judgment.
A person with such a demeanor cannot be an ordinary person, or even if he is, with the face of the other party, it can be said that he is not.
The clothes worn by the other party are also very luxurious, which is not unusual.
Such characters should live in the deep palace and enjoy honor. Why are they here?
Various thoughts arose in Song San's mind, and he was thinking quickly in his mind.
But in the end, he still stretched out his hand and rescued this person.
No matter what, the identity of this person is unusual, and it may be a little risky to rescue him, but it is also possible to get an unusually rich return.
And with Song San's situation, if he doesn't grasp this opportunity, when will he really turn around?
So after thinking about it again and again, he still chose to step forward and rescue him.
On the way home, he was careful all the way for fear of being seen by others.
Fortunately, everyone is looking for the so-called fairy fate at the moment, and in addition to the heavy rain that caused many people to hide from the rain, there are not many people left outside.
Song San took the path all the way back, and didn't encounter any accidents.
Bringing the mysterious boy back, Song San was about to change him into a pair of clean clothes, but was suddenly taken aback.
In just a short period of time, all the original stains on the young man in front of him disappeared, and even the previous dirt traces disappeared completely, as if they didn't exist at all.
His heart was awe-inspiring, and he had already realized something at this time.
In order to verify the conjecture in his heart, he thought for a while and took out a small knife from the corner of the room.
The knife was made of iron and looked very old, with some rust on it, but it was still useful.
Song San held the knife in his hand, took a deep breath, and slashed lightly at the boy's wrist.
The cold blade crossed the boy's wrist, leaving only a shallow scratch, and nothing else.
Next, Song San continued to exert force.
A strange scene happened.
No matter how hard Song San tried, the boy's body remained motionless, not to mention injured, even the skin wasn't broken.
He was like an invulnerable God-man, no matter how hard Song San tried, he couldn't hurt him at all, instead he was exhausted enough.
Sitting at the head of the bed, looking at the young man's wrists as white as jade and as supple as before, Song San wondered if this was already stronger than armor.
He had used all his strength, but he still couldn't move an inch, not to mention bleeding, he couldn't even break his skin.
This kind of abnormality is enough to explain something.
"Xianyuan."
Song San's eyes lit up, and at this moment he finally affirmed his guess.
This young man is not extraordinary, and his background is extraordinary.
Perhaps it is related to the previous vision?
"It may be dangerous, but for me, there is no better choice."
Song San looked at the young man's appearance, thinking to himself.
He actually knew the danger of this matter.
Having a fairy fate does not mean it is a good thing, especially in this situation.
If the other party is a villain, and after he wakes up, he will repay his kindness with revenge, then he is a mortal, and I am afraid that he will have no luck at all.
But there is no way.
His status is low and he is in a difficult situation. If he doesn't seize the opportunity and give it a go, when will he be able to get rid of the predicament in front of him?
For a mortal like him, the opportunity to change his life is rarely encountered many times in a lifetime, and now that he has encountered it, he must not let it go.
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Song San looked at the young man's appearance, seeing the appearance like a fairy descended into the world, and the unique temperament that came out of his heart, which made people feel close unconsciously, and couldn't help but feel a little affirmed in his heart.
Although judging people by their appearance is a little superficial, the immortal in front of him really doesn't look like a villain.
Maybe, a nice guy?
From this day on, Song San began to explain the profound things in simple terms.
After leaving on weekdays, he would lock the door of his room and not let anyone in. Even if he left, he would not leave too far, for fear that someone would discover the secret.
Of course, he didn't make it too obvious, otherwise there would be no silver three hundred taels here.
He was thoughtful, and the arrangements he made were not bad. At least for the time being, not many people noticed his abnormality. At most, they just felt that Song San had been a little lazy recently, and he had to go home to rest every now and then.
Time passed slowly, without any will.
To Song San's disappointment, half a month had passed, and the fairy on the bedside still hadn't woken up.
Usually there is no reaction at all.
This can't help but make people feel a little discouraged.
The only advantage is that this fairy seems to be sleeping like a living person, but he doesn't need to drink water and eat, and he can still maintain his previous appearance, so Song San doesn't need to worry about anything.
If it wasn't so, with Song San's conditions, if the family opened up more mouths, I'm afraid he could be directly poored.
"Half a month."
The night is hazy, covering the surrounding world, making the whole world look abysmal, and nothing can be seen.
As usual, after watching the fairy, Song San walked out of the house and went outside.
Today is a special day, and the surrounding villagers gather to worship the local mountain gods and pray for a good harvest in the coming year.
For the monotonous mountain people, this day is a rare and lively day.
Bursts of drums skipped over and continued to vibrate, and some figures were moving around, dancing various dances.
Song San looked sleepy, but those around him looked energetic.
I don't know what's so good about it.
He thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it.
It is a rare and lively day, there is no need to say something to spoil the fun.
On a small stage made of simple wood, a woman in red came on stage and danced.
The breeze blew up, blowing up her sleeves, showing her beautiful figure, which was very beautiful.
The gazes of many people below began to heat up, even Song San's attention was diverted, staring at the past.
It's just that his focus is different from others.
Looking at the woman, he always felt that this person gave him a weird feeling, and it didn't seem like a normal person should be.