Echoes of a Silent Journey

By Chung Tran

Zhao Xiaoming accidentally broke his ancestral jade pendant while skipping school, causing sand and stones to fly and the sky to darken.

After everything returned to calm, a peerless beauty dressed in white appeared in front of him.

Zhao Xiaoming wanted to fl

• Language: English
• Publisher: Chung Tran
• Release date: May 9, 2024
• ISBN: 9798869367518

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Zhao Xiaoming accidentally broke his ancestral jade pendant while skipping school, causing sand and stones to fly and the sky to darken.

After everything returned to calm, a peerless beauty dressed in white appeared in front of him.

Zhao Xiaoming wanted to flirt with her, but the beauty grabbed her ears and yelled: Little bastard, I am your grandma!

But for Zhao Xiaoming, this is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is. His beautiful and beautiful grandma was lying on the railing of the gate of their school, looking towards the school, eagerly staring at the farewell banquet for their third graders: Mingming, that is your grandpa!

Zhao Xiaoming: ...

archenemy turned into a fucking grandpa?

Two generations older than me?

Damn it, what a sin!

Content Tags: Strong Fantasy Space Urban Strange Stories growing up easy Sand Sculpture

Search keywords : Protagonists: Yue Liujin, Liang Bieyan, Zhao Xiaomingsupporting role: other:

One sentence introduction: Grandma breaks the seal and becomes a close grandpa from a deadly enemy

Theme: The light of righteousness shines on the earth

Chapter 1

The bell for the first evening self-study class had just rung when Zhao Xiaoming ran out of the gate of the senior high school teaching area.

Even though there were still two evening self-study classes to go and even though a cool drizzle had begun to fall from the sky, this could not shake his determination to skip school in the slightest.

When passing by the monthly exam results display board at the entrance of the senior teaching area, Zhao Xiaoming took out the red marker he had prepared long ago from his trouser pocket, drew a striking red cross on the name of Liang Bieyan, who was the first in the grade, and extended an arrow from it, with the caption: This person is very despicable.

It was not a false accusation, he really felt that Liang Bieyan was a mean person. They were obviously not in the same class, and their classrooms were not even on the same floor, so they had no relationship at all, but Liang Bieyan was particularly keen on finding trouble with him, targeting him everywhere, either commenting on his clothes or pointing fingers at his academic performance, and wanted to find out every fault in his body from the hair to the soles of his feet.

Although his usual dress is indeed unconventional, his academic performance is indeed not worth mentioning, and he is keen on breaking school rules and regulations, which is particularly worthy of criticism, the key point is, what does this have to do with Liang Bieyan? Is Liang Bieyan his father or his mother? Why are they so demanding of him?

The most annoying thing is that every time Liang Bieyan scolded him, he would always say in a disappointed tone: How could the heavens and the earth raise a playboy like you?

It's just inexplicable!

Whether it was his demeanor and tone of voice or his choice of words and sentences, it was all very confusing.

Moreover, with Zhao Xiaoming's shallow literary literacy, he didn't understand what Emperor Heaven and Earth meant at all. But if he really understood the meaning of descendants of gods implied in it , he would be even more confused.

At the same time , Zhao Xiaoming was particularly puzzled. When did he offend Liang Bieyan? He always abided by the rules of the underworld and international practices: as a senior student and a dandy, he must not take the initiative to provoke the top students who were favored by teachers and school leaders, let alone affect their studies.

To put it bluntly, even if Zhao Xiaoming is a playboy, he is only a playboy himself and has never influenced other people. Why does Liang Bieyan target him everywhere? Does he think he is easy to bully?

Zhao Xiaoming is definitely not a soft persimmon, so he has fought back before, but how should I put it, Liang Bieyan is a person who really has a bit of mystery about him.

Whether inside or outside the school, Zhao Xiaoming followed Liang's farewell banquet with his fans. He originally wanted to surround him and teach him a lesson, but he never succeeded because Liang's farewell banquet disappeared on its own.

Zhao Xiaoming had seen Liang Bieyan turn into a dead end with no way out or a men's room with no back door more than once. But after he chased him in with his men, no one was there. Liang Bieyan disappeared, as if he had evaporated out of thin air. It's very magical, but also a bit scary and weird, the kind that even science can't explain.

of this , rumors began to spread among the boys, saying that Liang Bieyan was a senior disciple of the Xuanmen sect, and that he had some skills, so he liked to be alone. They were not sure whether he practiced the right way or the wrong way, but he was so mysterious that it was better to stay away from him. However, the girls scoffed at the rumors, thinking that they were jealous of Liang Bieyan's good looks and made up such rumors to slander him.

Zhao Xiaoming knew very well that this was definitely not a rumor, but he was not afraid of Liang Bieyan and never gave up his determination to retaliate against Liang Bieyan. But unfortunately, the group of friends who usually hung out with him did not dare to accompany him to surround Liang Bieyan.

of the underworld and living a good life, they chose to live a good life. It is better to believe it than not to believe it. What if Liang Bieyan really does some supernatural things? What if he secretly investigates their horoscopes and casts black magic?

Even the most uneducated dandy knows how to be in awe - except for Zhao Xiaoming; Zhao Xiaoming feels that he has a strong character; Zhao Xiaoming is a staunch atheist.

Xiao Ming is stubborn, Xiao Ming skips school, Xiao Ming takes a red pen, Xiao Ming draws crosses, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

writing the last word cheap , Zhao Xiaoming put the marker back into his trouser pocket, then raised his hand to touch his almost shaved head, sighed with distress, and remembered his own shame in his heart. She had a cool golden Morgan perm that was forced to be shaved off because Liang Bieyan reported to the senior classmate.

A good trendy guy turns into a family member in the blink of an eye.

When he ran towards the back door of the school under the cool autumn rain, Zhao Xiaoming was still thinking fiercely in his heart: If Liang Bieyan doesn't let me play truant or go to the back mountain, I will play truant and go to the back. Mountain.

My destiny is not up to me, not to God, let alone to you, a fool named Liang.

Zhao Xiaoming is really a rebellious person. In order to show off his handsomeness and masculinity, he still wore a summer short-sleeved school uniform in the cold mid-October. He even rolled up the right trouser leg to his knee, thinking he was cool and exposed. My slender and tight calves and global limited edition basketball shoes.

The private aristocratic school occupies a vast area, covering the entire mountainside. When he ran from the high school teaching area to the back door of the school, he was almost soaked to the skin. The cool breeze blew at night, and it was a bit cold, which made my goosebumps pop out. When he bent down to push down his trouser legs, Zhao Xiaoming suddenly regretted why he didn't wear a jacket.

The back door of the school is two tall black iron gates with thick iron chains hung all year round. Outside the door is the back mountain with lush vegetation. In order to prevent students from skipping school, the school often replaces the chains, and two real-time monitoring machines are installed on the wall next to them.

But for Zhao Xiaoming , who often skips school , this is not a difficulty at all. He did not go straight to the iron gate, but ran into the abandoned dormitory building next to it.

This dormitory building is built right next to the school's back wall. You can go up to the third floor, find a dormitory with its back facing away, and jump out of the window to reach the back mountain.

However, at the moment when Zhao Xiaoming rushed into the door of the abandoned dormitory building, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew towards him, making him shiver. His originally rapid steps froze and he couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

The water and electricity in the building had long been cut off. The air was damp and cool, filled with the smell of floating dust. The surroundings were dark and quiet, so quiet that the only sound was one's own breathing and heartbeat.

Zhao Xiaoming quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket and turned on the flashlight.

The moment the light came on, the first thing he saw was the stairs leading to the upper floor directly in front of him ; turning the light to the left was the corridor leading to the west, and to the right was the corridor leading to the east. The corridors on both sides were the same. It was cramped and deep, swallowing up the light like a bottomless pit.

Something is wrong , very wrong ... There is no back door to this building, and there is not even a window open on the staircase directly opposite. Where is the draft coming from?

Someone must be up to something.

How underhanded!

Zhao Xiaoming, a staunch atheist, held up his mobile phone and walked around outside the dormitory door near the stairs. He also looked into the dormitory through the glass window embedded in the door, but there was nothing but a pile of waste piled in the dark. Apart from the bed frame, tables and chairs, he saw nothing unusual.

If there hadn't been a lock on the door of each dormitory , he would have opened the doors one by one and entered the room to check until he found out the culprit who had frightened him.

I 'm telling you Liang Bieyan, don't do this with me. I only believe in science and don't accept this at all.

with great vigour , Zhao Xiaoming held up his mobile phone and stepped onto the stairs leading to the upper floor. His lonely footsteps echoed loudly in the empty dormitory building. He was determined enough to join the party directly.

The higher you go, the cooler and more humid the air becomes. It doesn't seem like you're on a high floor , but rather like you're going underground. It's easy to think of things like tombs and tomb passages that connect to the underworld.

The feeling of loneliness became stronger and stronger. After reaching the third floor, I could even hear the sound of dripping water coming from the bathroom.

Tick, tick, tick ... slowly and long, it lasts forever in the deserted space.

But the key point is, the water and electricity in this building had been cut off for a long time, so where did the dripping