Brother is a heartless thing [Rebirth]

The ups and downs of time, the past mixed in the gaps, eventually became an unsatisfactory knot in the heart.

"...Wen Xuan?"

Just when the scene in front of her was gradually blurred, Wen Xuan heard a very real voice calling him, turned her head, and saw Gu Jue standing behind her.

Gu Jue in the environment didn't change much, his body was slender, his face was clear and handsome, and he didn't have the previous sick look in the environment. He was obviously surprised to see Wen Xuan, "You..."

"I'm trying to get you out as much as I can."

Wen Xuan looked at him calmly.

Gu Jue paused.

Wen Xuan whispered again: "You will go out."

Gu Jue was silent for a while, his eyelashes drooping warmly.

For a moment, he seemed to smile a little, "...Thank you."

Wen Xuan didn't say anything more, and Gu Jue didn't ask any more questions.

Not long after, the scene changed again, gradually faded from blurry to pale, and Gu Jue disappeared.Wen Xuan waited for a moment, and a new scene emerged again like a picture in front of him through the white mist.

Looking at the plants and trees in front of her, Wen Xuan couldn't help trembling slightly in her eyes.

...It is Tianyin Mountain.

He stood at the foot of the mountain, the sky was dark, not a single star could be seen, the moonlight shone among the emerald branches of the trees, and there was not a single gleam of light coming through. The stone steps spread from the snow-covered mountains and rocks all the way to the deep forest, It is endless dark shadows, and it is empty.The endless Cangshan Mountains are covered with unresolved thick snow.

Wen Xuan's eyes were dark, her lips were tightly pressed, and she slowly stepped up the stone steps.

He is very familiar with the mountain roads here. He entered the mountain gate at the age of nine and left the mountain at the age of 20, a total of eleven years.He and Min Shao have been side by side for six years, and have not seen each other for five years. They just stepped on the same mountain path and stone steps, and passed the cold and summer, year after year.

He is a nostalgic person, he will think of things he hasn't seen for a long time, and he will read people he hasn't seen for a long time.

But whether it is for him or Min Shao, there are too many things here.He knew that this must be Min Shao's environment, he didn't dare to think what he would see.

In the deep winter, the wind on the mountain road is very cold, and the ice and snow are hard to melt, but he can't feel the temperature in the environment.

Every time Wen Xuan climbed a stone step, his heart sank a little.

When he was about to reach the mountain gate, he clenched his fingers tightly, thinking that he was ready to see any scene, but he never expected that the scene in front of him was beyond his expectations.

At the end of the stone steps, a bleak and bleak figure appeared.

Wen Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and his expression changed instantly.

……Who is that?

Everything is silent, and the shadows of the trees sway in the bleak wind, casting a whirling and cold shadow.

The figure was lying on the stone steps, and he could vaguely see the heavy black air emanating from his body.When he was only a few steps away from the mountain gate, he seemed to have collapsed unbearably, his shoulders trembled violently, he lowered his head and cried loudly, his fingers that were red from the cold curled up forcefully, scratching the bleeding marks on the ground.

Who is that? ! !

Wen Xuan wanted to retreat subconsciously, but reason forced him to move forward.

He stumbled, his heart filled with great fear and confusion, he climbed towards the end of the stone steps, the closer he got, the more he felt his heart clenched.

That is……

he himself.

Wen Xuan was depressed for a moment, and her eyes suddenly turned sour and red.

His feet were a little numb. Standing beside him in the environment, he saw the bursts of moving black air, as if an evil spirit was eroding his body.

But soon, the figure held on again, barely standing up.

He seemed to know that he didn't have much time left, and he didn't even have time to wipe away his tears. Yuebai's robe was covered with wet snow and dirty scratches. He fell every three steps, and his face was covered with dust and tears. , looking extremely embarrassed, his eyes were muddled, and he stumbled all the way to the mountain gate.

Wen Xuan didn't count how many times he fell down along the way, his clothes were scraped by branches, and his jaw and palms were covered with blood.

He followed into the ice cave at the back of the mountain, and the figure was exhausted all the way, and the black energy on his body was getting thicker and thicker, almost eroding him completely.

The self in the environment couldn't bear it anymore, and knelt beside the cold ice cave, his hands were shaking all the time.

He was crying hoarsely and choked all the time, his eyes were filled with muddy tears, and his body was shaking all the time, trying to take out the box in the hole.

But the ice cave was too small, his hands were shaking violently, his breathing became heavier and heavier, the scene in front of him was dim and overlapping, and he couldn't see clearly at all, it was clearly in front of him, but he couldn't touch the box anyway.

Wen Xuan on the side squatted down very slowly.

The severe pain and despair of the previous life surged up with the clear scene, his eyes were sore, his shoulders trembled, and he didn't dare to look any further.

After a long time, he heard the sound of the box being taken out.

Wen Xuan in the environment trembled violently and tried her best to open the box. Inside was a well-preserved Wanhun Pill, exuding a faint and bright golden light.

It became more and more difficult for him to breathe, and the luster in his eyes was about to be swallowed up. In order not to let himself fall down, he gritted his teeth and bit his lip until it was covered with blood, and he was too embarrassed to see.He took out Liuyu from his bosom, and put the elixir into it with trembling fingers.

The moment the floating fish flew out, a streak of flying white light was drawn in the ice cave, which turned into a bright point and disappeared into the sky.

As soon as Wen Xuan in the environment relaxed, he couldn't bring it up anymore.

His eyes were closed tightly, with a plop.

Fall down completely.

……

This time, the scene didn't turn into blinding white.

Instead, after gradually blurring, the folds of the water rippled like water waves, and soon became clear.

Suddenly, a sharp cry came.

Piercing the eardrum, it is as illusory as a cloud, but it carries an extremely real fear.

"what--!!"

Wen Xuan followed the sound in astonishment, only to find that he was back at the foot of Tianyin Mountain, the sound was so close that it was almost in front of him.

"Mother, mother! Woohoo..."

Someone was crying and struggling to escape.

"Bao'er, run, run!! Don't worry about mother, run!!!"

"Woooooo...!!"

At the foot of the snow-covered mountain, a five or six-year-old girl was holding tightly to the corner of her mother's clothes. The flowered jacket was stained with blood, and she was in an extremely embarrassing figure.

One of the woman's legs had been cut off abruptly, and the blood was gurgling, scarlet and glaring. She cried and pushed the girl, "Run, Bao'er...!!"

It's a pity that the time is too short.

A figure behind him was like a ghost, with a muddled evil spirit soaring to the sky, approaching them in a blink of an eye.

The sword light was dazzling, and it stabbed down suddenly!

The woman was stabbed straight into the chest, blood spurted several feet high, and she died instantly!The little girl hid behind her mother's body and had nowhere to escape, trembling and crying in extreme fear.

The cold sword slashed down and cut off the little girl's head. The body was separated in an instant, and finally she couldn't hide it and died in the hands of the wicked.

The new wind blows the fine snow, breaks the vegetation and roars.

The corpses of the mother and daughter lay at the foot of the mountain, their cruel appearance was almost disgusting, and they were gradually frosted in the wind and snow.

Wen Xuan stared at this scene in astonishment, only feeling the coldness soaked into the bone marrow.

He finally knew...who exactly he killed...

The only memories of the previous life were brought back a little bit, and the chill was piercingly cold.

He still remembered the bloodstains on his body that didn't belong to him...

Drop by drop of blood on the sword...

It turned out that those were the blood of the surrounding villagers, the blood of the people in the town.

he kills them...

He killed them all! !

The time in the realm flowed quickly, and Wen Xuan's eyes almost lost focus. He saw himself in the realm covered in terrifying black energy, completely devoid of consciousness, holding on to the sword at the foot of the mountain, and would kill anyone he met.

Whether it was an old man or a child, even the father who came to look for the mother and daughter, all died under his sword.

Corpses littered the fields, dyeing the white snow red.

cold……

It's really cold...

Wen Xuan closed his eyes in despair, his hands and feet were a little numb and cold, as if his whole body had been drained of strength, he curled up in a corner, his throat trembling and choking, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

The time in the scene changes day and night, the only thing that remains constant is the sound of sharp swords cutting through the body, and the cold wind blowing in my ears.

He really felt it was unbearable. He buried his face deeply between his knees, closed his eyes and covered his ears, curled up tightly and wept and trembled...

Not far away, footsteps gradually approached.

Wen Xuan seemed to have never heard of it, only felt that the man approached in front of him, a tall shadow enveloped him, and slowly squatted down.

Those eyes were deep and red, as if immersed in the mist of the dark night, he stretched out his palm and held one of his hands.

Warm and generous, he clenched it very slowly.

The man suppressed the slight tremor in his voice, opened his mouth, and called him softly in a hoarse voice:

"Jinyang..."

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感谢在2020-04-1303:14:35~2020-04-1416:25:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Qingyan Yao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!