Chapter 786: Fantasyland (three more flowers)

Under everyone's gaze, Zhang Ziling came to the book of life and death with Zhang Ziyou's name on it, and a strong force of heaven spilled from the book of life and death.
Feeling the strong power of the Heavenly Dao, Zhang Ziling stretched out his hand and pressed it on the book of life and death, and the dark devil energy spilled out from his palm, instantly wrapping the huge book of life and death.
As the magic energy wrapped the book of life and death, the other names on the book of life and death disappeared instantly, leaving only Zhang Ziyou and a mass of blank next to him.
There should have been Zhang Ziling's name on the blank, but for some reason, Zhang Ziling's name had disappeared.
However, Zhang Ziling is not interested in finding out why his name has disappeared, so he puts all his attention on Zhang Ziyou's name.
Soon, the book of life and death was lit up, and the surrounding environment of Zhang Ziling had undergone tremendous changes under the influence of the book of life and death. Zhang Ziling went directly to a small broken house!
"Are you reappearing in an illusion?" Zhang Ziling looked at the surrounding scenes and said softly.
This is the place where their brothers and sisters lived. All the furniture is very shabby. The brothers and sisters live in poverty but are very happy.
That year, Zhang Ziyou was twelve and he was seventeen.
Heaven has reproduced the eight years of Zhang Ziling's disappearance.
This is the day when Zhang Ziling disappeared.
Looking at the dilapidated environment around, endless memories flooded into Zhang Ziling's mind.
Everything in this room is dilapidated, but very clean and tidy. There are still portraits of brother and sister painted by Zhang Ziyou on the wall.
Looking at the crude and childish painting on the wall, Zhang Ziling laughed out loud. It was a seventeenth birthday gift from Zi You.
Zhang Ziling was sitting on a shabby sofa, looking at the clear sky outside the window with deep eyes.
Squeak~
Soon, the sound of the iron gate opening attracted Zhang Ziling's attention, and Zhang Ziling looked in the direction of the iron gate.
A little girl with a single ponytail came in and glanced vigilantly at the surroundings.
"Huh? Didn't your brother come back today?" The little girl swept around the broken house, her eyes were filled with disappointment, pouting, carrying a worn-out pink schoolbag and walking into the house, stepping on the iron door. The chain hangs on it.
Zhang Ziyou hummed a little tune and jumped to the old sofa. After throwing his schoolbag beside Zhang Ziling, he ran to the balcony to collect his clothes.
Zhang Ziling looked at an ugly flower in the seam of the schoolbag, and could not help but stretched his hand over, but passed it through without hindrance.
This is just an illusion, everything has happened, Zhang Ziling is just a bystander now.
The little flower on the schoolbag Zhang Ziling still clearly remembers how he came...At that time, a few hooligans bullied Zhang Ziyou and broke her schoolbag, and those hooligans wanted to continue to humiliate Zhang Ziyou. Fortunately, Zhang Ziling and Cheng Huang arrived in time, had a fierce fight with those hooligans, and rescued Zhang Ziyou.
Zhang Ziling has not forgotten the scene where Zhang Ziyou was crying while giving herself medicine, when Ziyou was only ten years old.
After that, Zhang Ziyou spent the whole night sewing up the torn schoolbag. It has been used for two years.
Because Zhang Ziyou knew what was going on at home at the time, it was already difficult for his brother to maintain his brother and sister's life, so Zhang Ziyou never mentioned changing his schoolbag.
It was at this time that Zhang Ziling discovered how tattered Zi You's schoolbag was.
"Yeah!"
There was a bang, and then Zhang Ziling heard a scream.
Zhang Ziling's expression changed, and he wanted to catch Zhang Ziyou in a flash, but Zhang Ziyou passed through Zhang Ziling's body and fell heavily from the stool to the ground, his clothes covering Zhang Ziyou.
Zhang Ziling froze in place, looking at Zhang Ziyou's bleeding knee, distressed.
Zhang Ziling can't do much now, she can only watch Zhang Ziyou stand up through gritted teeth, limping into the house holding a pile of clothes, and after putting the clothes, he took out half a bottle of alcohol from the cabinet and poured it out carefully. A little bit to the knee.
Seeing Zhang Ziyou's expression of gritting his teeth and enduring pain, Zhang Ziling felt distressed.
"Why hasn't my brother come back?" After Zhang Ziyou treated the wound, he did his homework on the broken sofa for a while. After looking at the old clock on the wall, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
At this time, Zhang Ziling had already returned home to make dinner.
Although the dinners of their brothers and sisters are usually non-greasy vegetarian dishes, Zhang Ziyou eats every meal with relish.
Zhang Ziling walked in front of Zhang Ziyou and looked at Zhang Ziyou's expression looking forward to his return, feeling more and more guilty.
Zhang Ziling knew that eight years after today... Zhang Ziyou couldn't wait for the day when he came back.
Although Zhang Ziling knew that he couldn't find who had taken Ziyou away, but Zhang Ziling now only wanted to look at Zhang Ziyou.
In this illusion, even after a thousand years, the outside is only a moment away, and Zhang Ziling is not worried about any accidents outside.
The night was already very deep, and Zhang Ziyou rubbed his eyes that were a little dazzling because of doing homework for a long time. He looked at the darkening sky outside the window, and a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.
"What about brother?"
Zhang Ziyou stood up, walked directly through Zhang Ziling's body, and walked to the balcony to look outside.
Zhang Ziling walked behind Zhang Ziyou, looking at Zhang Ziyou's helpless back, his heart ached more and more.
Walking to the side of Zhang Ziyou, Zhang Ziling accompany Zhang Ziyou on the railing together, looking towards the road to his school.
Zhang Ziling could see the place he was crossing from here, on that dilapidated street.
At this moment, Zhang Ziyou still doesn't know that his brother will never come back, and he is still looking forward to it.
"Should I go to play with Brother Cheng Huang? My brother is really true, and I won't talk to Zi You!"
I don't know how long I have been waiting, Zhang Ziyou may be tired, and walked back to the living room, pouting to find a reason for Zhang Ziling not to come back. Zhang Ziyou touched his flat stomach and didn't know what to do.
There is no food in the house. Zhang Ziling brings the food back every day, and the two brothers and sisters cook together.
"It seems that Ziyou is going to be hungry today, bad brother! Silly brother!" Zhang Ziyou complained with a pouting mouth, packed the written homework in his schoolbag, and lay on the wooden bed in the corner of the living room after washing.
Because the family is small, Zhang Ziyou has always slept with Zhang Ziling on this wooden bed. Although it may be a little cold in winter, as long as Zhang Ziyou arches into Zhang Ziling's arms, he still won't feel the slightest cold.
"Good night, brother~"
Seeing Zhang Ziyou mutter to herself, then hugged the pillow to sleep, Zhang Ziling's heart hurt more and more.
Slowly walked to the side of Zhang Ziyou and sat on the edge of the wooden bed, waiting for Zhang Ziyou.
As the night got deeper, only the sound of Zhang Ziyou's steady breathing accompanied Zhang Ziling.