After Rebirth, I Returned to Miaojiang to Inherit My Family Business

A deafening rumbling sound came from behind, like the roar of an extremely angry beast.The gloomy cold wind came from nowhere, blowing Wu Rong's hair.With his back facing Fu Qing and Datiankeng, he couldn't see what happened behind him.It is difficult for the suspicious Wu Rong to hand over his back to others, especially Fu Qingneng said before the start that no matter what happens or any sound is heard, one cannot turn back.

In this situation, Fu Qingnan is all to blame.

With a sullen face, Wu Rong made another note in his heart.The thoughts in his heart did not delay the scepter's stabbing.To kill Kukuka is not simply to kill him, but to destroy the place where the brand is located - this place does not refer to a hand, a foot or a certain organ. Fu Qing said that Kukuka was in the Tiankeng It has stayed underground for decades, and all places polluted by the Great Tiankeng are branded.

When she lowered her stick, Wu Rong wondered if it was because of this point that Fu Qingnan left backhands in various parts of the seven tiankengs to keep the people in them rational.

With reason, the Great Tiankeng cannot completely pollute people.And the person who has been completely polluted has completely become a puppet in the Great Tiankeng, and even if he is put to death, he will not be able to save him.

If it was a normal person, when faced with the hero who saved the world in the past, and killed him in a lingering way, I am afraid that he would bear a great sense of guilt, and he would not even dare to look at it, breaking down and crying.But Wu Rong was not like this. He knew that his emotions seemed to be very indifferent, which was different from ordinary people.He can also have all kinds of emotions, but those emotions are like dust floating on the surface of things, and the wind blows away.

He only estimated the progress of Fu Qing behind him, and the scepter fell on Kukuka's body in a hurry or slowly.Every hit can make his scorched black body sink, stirring up large pieces of black slag like coal shavings.This should be very painful, because those black debris are Kukuka's flesh and blood, and Wu Rong could even feel Kukuka's body trembling slightly when the scepter fell.

But Kukuka didn't close his eyes, he still stared at Wu Rong with his mouth tightly shut, like a stubborn little beast that never admits defeat.Even though his body was like coke, seriously polluted, and there was nothing good about him, Wu Rong could also find the desire for life in his eyes.To live in pain, or to die easily?People who have never really experienced pain may choose the former, because they don't know how painful the worst pain is, and ignorance brings fearlessness.

However, many people who have been lingering in bed for many years and can only rely on instruments to maintain their lives will choose the latter.People who make this choice will not be moved by the simple sentence of others, "You have the courage to die, don't you have the courage to live?" For them, living is like suffering, and they need more courage than seeking death.When hearing Fu Qing's plan of "putting the dead to life", Wu Rong doubted for a moment.

Kukuka was tortured by the Great Tiankeng, his soul was polluted and nearly collapsed, and he was brutally baptized by the Zhengyang Fire. If there was no brand of the Great Tiankeng, he would have died a long time ago.But what Fu Qing intends to do is to crush the brand marks that have been integrated into the bones of Kukuka's body, and take him away from the shackles of the Great Tiankeng.

is it possible?Can Kukuka hold on?

Without the support of the Great Tiankeng, with only his own breath and belief, can he really survive until the time when all the marks are smashed?

' Kukuka will live. '

As if sensing what he was thinking in his heart, Fu Qing opened his mouth.His tone was firm and full of strength, as if he was speaking the truth without any wavering.His words were imprinted on Wu Rong's heart like wax paint, and the traces became deeper and deeper with every stroke of his stick.

Wu Rong truly believed Fu Qing's words when he saw the unyielding and tenacious will to survive in Kukuka's dark eyes.Only those who have truly experienced the torture that life is worse than death, but have not given up, and still choose to live, can understand what it takes to live a word.The fire of their life is as bright as a gem, shining like Kukuka.

His life was like a candle in the wind, as if it could be extinguished by a gust of wind, but the faint fire was still burning, like a plant growing from a crack in a rock, it looked so weak, but it was so tough.

This kind of tenacity even made Wu Rong feel beautiful. He admired such a person the most, and even his eyes on Kukuka were a little gentler.

Kukuka:?

Kukuka didn't notice the gentleness of that mimi, he still stared fiercely at Wu Rong, even for a moment his pupils constricted suddenly, and he exerted all his strength, which caused the coke crackling sound to explode like fried beans, Ferocious cracks spread all over the body.At this moment, Wu Rong felt that he was about to break free from the shackles of the mahogany sword, and violently attacked.The scepter in his hand fell faster and stabbed at Kukuka's chest. At this moment, Fu Qing's voice sounded from behind Wu Rong.

"The cracks in the tiankeng have changed...huh."

The wounded muffled sound was accompanied by the sound of the blade cutting the flesh and blood splashing on the ground.The smell of blood was so strong that Wu Rong could smell Fu Qing's blood.He is laying blood on the formation, could it be that the situation behind him has reached such a critical point?

"Hurry up, Wu Rong, take Kukuka with you."

Even though Fu Qing's voice was still calm, Wu Rong could hear the unconcealable weakness in it, the smell of blood became stronger, he seemed to have been severely injured and could only hold on with all his might.Moreover, the wound couldn't heal, it was bleeding all the time, the situation was critical, and it even seemed to be dying.

"I will undo the Yin-Yang Deed...I can only hold on for another half a minute, you take Kukuka away, remember, don't look back...uh."

Yin and Yang contract, life and death together, Fu Qing said such words.It meant that he judged that the situation was extremely bad, and decided to stay and resist everything, and let Wu Rong escape.There was a rustling sound, like ants crawling.At this moment, Wu Rong's hearing was extremely clear. He heard the sound of something piercing into flesh and blood, and heard Fu Qing's muffled hum that escaped from his throat despite trying his best to suppress it.

Fu Qing's breathing became weaker and weaker, and his vitality faded away, but the danger did not disappear.A strong sense of crisis came from behind Wu Rong, pointing at his vitals, and the shadow of death seemed to have enveloped him.Even if Wu Rong is really cold-hearted and cold-blooded, regardless of Fu Qing's life or death, he should still think about his own life and escape here as soon as possible while Fu Qing is procrastinating.

Either turn around and fight side by side with Fu Qing, or escape alone without looking back, these are the only two ways to face the danger of life and death.

But Wu Rong didn't move.He didn't look back, nor did he take Kukuka away. Wu Rong's hand was still steady, and a stick fell heavily on Kukuka's body.It seemed that at this moment, Wu Rong was only concerned about beating Kukuka, and nothing else could distract him at all.

He is fully focused, unaffected by the slightest influence from the outside world.Even if Fu Qing's vitality dissipated, the smell of blood was strong and pungent, and the back of his shoulders was wet, as if something horrible had climbed up Wu Rong's back, he didn't feel dazed at all, and silently did what he was supposed to do.

Seeing that he was really unaffected, Kukuka's body, which was so tense that it collapsed, gradually relaxed. He looked at Wu Rong with strange eyes, as if he had known him again, and looked at him seriously.

"You are fine."

Speaking Mandarin with an unknown accent, Kukuka struggled to speak, after all Wu Rong still hurt him from beating him.If it weren't for the experience of being eaten for decades, people with ordinary abilities might have to give up after such a blow.But not Kukuka, half of his body was smashed, and he still had the strength to speak.It's just that it was very difficult to speak, and the mandarin, which was not fluent at first, sounded even more intermittent with the rhythm of Wu Rong beating him, like jumping out word by word.

"Just now, yes, the Great Tiankeng, power."

Kukuka has been dealing with the Great Tiankeng for decades, and he was keenly aware of the power of the Great Tiankeng as soon as it appeared just now.He knew how terrifying the illusion of the Great Tiankeng was, and he was worried that Wu Rong would not be able to hold back the illusion and do something irreversible. He wanted to remind him, but he only spoke a string of Indian words. In desperation, he tensed up and changed, trying to remind him with his own changes. Wu Rong.

But when he found that Wu Rong was really not affected by the illusion, and even the rhythm of beating himself hadn't changed from the beginning to now, Kukuka was a little relieved, and he also felt a little admiration and curiosity for this person.I felt a little embarrassed for my vent-like insults before.

In essence, Kukuka was a good boy. When the pollution of resentment was stripped and shattered, and his sanity gradually returned with the pain, he felt more and more that this time it might not be an illusion, and that he might really be able to escape the nightmare this time.

In this case, it is too wrong for him to scold the person in front of him.

Kukuka felt a little guilty. He wanted to apologize, but he held back for a long time for this man who had been beating himself up mercilessly, without mercy, and looked fierce. He easily forgot his words when he was nervous. Sorry how to say thank you.At the end of the search, I can only choose what I know.

"You, you look good."

Taking advantage of the gap between the two blows of the scepter, Kukuka said anxiously.He wanted to say that Wu Rong was prettier than pigs, but felt that this was not a good statement, so he simply omitted a few words.And this person is really good-looking, except for Fu Qingnan, Kukuka has never seen anyone with white skin like snow.This sentence is beautiful and he said it very willingly.

After finishing speaking, Kukuka quietly looked at Wu Rong, trying to figure out his expression.It's just that his big scorched black and cracked eyes look like a fierce stare when he glances at them from the corner of his eye.

"laugh."

So Kukuka heard a slight snort, and the man's eyelashes drooped, and his eyes condescendingly glanced at him lightly, in a very nasty and arrogant gesture.

"Take care, you, yourself."

The man paused word by word and spoke slowly.The angry Kukuka immediately stared, his body cracked, and he was almost turned into a puffer fish.

How could there be such an annoying person in the world!

She even learned how to speak from him!

Kukuka was so angry that when he closed his mouth and stopped talking, he stared at him fiercely with his eyes. His big scorched eyes were full of silent condemnation, and even the most hard-hearted person would feel a little guilt in his heart.But Wu Rong's heart and liver are more reflective than iron stone, and he is completely indifferent. Seeing that Wu Rong completely ignored him, Kukuka became even more angry.

Under the anger, Kukuka's vitality became more vigorous.

Wu Rong was thoughtful, and the scepter fell on Kukuka. When those brand marks were smashed, some information would also be fed back to Wu Rong.With the shattering of the pollution and branding of the Great Tiankeng, Kukuka's mental state is getting better and better, but his vitality is gradually weakening at the same time.The Great Tiankeng polluted Kukuka, and it was also the key to his survival.Just like symbiosis, those branded filth have deeply penetrated into every part of Kukuka's body, and Kukuka will die if they are removed.

When Wu Rong had smashed his lower body and the point of the scepter shifted upwards, Wu Rong noticed the rapid loss of vitality.

It can't go on like this.

Although the illusion of the Great Tiankeng could not really affect Wu Rong, it cut off the contract connection between Wu Rong and Fu Qing.Right now, Wu Rong couldn't communicate with Fu Qing, so he could only intuit what step Fu Qing had made.

Kukuka wants to escape from the shackles of the Great Tiankeng, and be put to death like a phoenix nirvana, and Wu Rong can put him to death, but Fu Qing needs to do it in terms of "life".The time can't be a minute and a half away, and it will be at the moment when Kukuka's vitality is almost wiped out.If Wu Rong beat him fast enough, Kukuka died and Fu Qing hadn't destroyed the cracks in the Great Tiankeng, freeing up his hands for the "birth" part, Kukuka would really die.

It was precisely when he realized that the time had not come yet that Wu Rong deliberately spoke provocative words to encourage Kukuka's vitality.Even so, when the scepter crushed Kukuka's limbs and body and fell on his chest, a drop of sweat dripped from the corner of Wu Rong's forehead, and the corners of his lips were pursed into a hard line.Kukuka's vitality is getting weaker and weaker, this is agitation, no matter how angry he is, it cannot be delayed.

The marks of the Great Tiankeng on his limbs and body have all been expelled, and Kukuka's head has not been polluted, and he still retains a bit of sanity.The place where the last big Tiankeng brand is located is his chest.After breaking this place, Kukuka will truly die.But Wu Rong faintly sensed that Fu Qing hadn't solved it yet.

How long, how long?After falling to the bottom, Kukuka's vitality began to slowly recover. This was because Wu Rong stopped knocking and gave the Great Tiankeng a breather.If it continues, the brand on his body will be revived, and Kukuka will be completely imprisoned again, and the situation will be even worse than before.

To smash, or not to knock.

Wu Rong was caught in a difficult decision, he couldn't look back, he couldn't see the situation on Fu Qing's side, but he could feel that he hadn't succeeded yet.How long will it take, 1 minute, a few minutes, or longer?

At this moment, Kukuka barely moved his eyeballs, and Wu Rong stopped tapping to attract his attention.He looked at Wu Rong, his eyes closed slightly, as if he realized something.He didn't have the energy to speak anymore, he just looked up at the sky, and—

crackle!

A piece of Kukuka's chest was unnaturally sunken, and the crack ran through his chest. He didn't wait for Wu Rong to drop the last stick, and broke the brand of the Great Tiankeng in his chest by himself!How resolute and decisive this is. Kukuka is using his actions to tell Wu Rong that even if he cannot escape this time, he will no longer rely on the Great Tiankeng to survive.

The vitality that had grown slowly just now dissipated at a faster speed in an instant. If Kukuka, who was originally scorched all over, could still feel that he was a person, he is now like a rotten piece of wood.The sound of breaking and cracking came from all over his body, like an old tree dying.The light in his eyes quickly dimmed, reflecting the sky and night.

Dark blue color was spreading at the end of the sky, and it was almost dawn, but Kukuka might not be able to wait for the first ray of sunshine.Rao Shi Wu Rong's heart was also shaken by his action just now.Fu Qing's side is still not well, he can feel that without Fu Qing's help, Kukuka cannot complete the last step of reincarnation from death.Can Fu Qing catch up? Kukuka is about to be overwhelmed.

He was almost lifeless, and his pupils lost their luster.Wu Rong found that his head was slightly tilted in his direction, the light in the dim pupils had been extinguished, and only ashes were left, but Kukuka still looked at Wu Rong, he could no longer speak, and his eyes could not be wide open. Big before.There were regrets and relief in his eyes, but Wu Rong could see the unwillingness and longing for life.

He is speaking silently to Wu Rong, to Fu Qing, to everything in the world, to the sky and the earth.

He wants to live, even if his life has been devastated, and life is more cruel than tender to him, he also wants to continue to live.

Not asking if you can, but if you want to.

At this moment, complex and unspeakable emotions suddenly surged in Wu Rong's heart. He remembered what Fu Qing had said before, looked at Kukuka's eyes that had completely lost his vitality and was about to completely dim, and said solemnly: "Kukuka will live. "

At this moment, his voice was deep and full of power, and even sounded a little strange, not like what Wu Rong said.

"You will live."

Fu Qing said that Kukuka would be alive, Wu Rong believed in him, and also believed in Fu Qingnan who was in control of that body at this moment.He didn't know if Kukuka heard this sentence, because when the brand was completely shattered, his vitality also disappeared, his pupils lost their luster, and all signs indicated that he was completely dead.But when Wu Rong finished saying these words, the platinum flames behind him surged, and a warm, hot and powerful force swept over the sky, like the clarion call of victory after a long war, or like a battle ushered in on the land that has been drought for a long time. rain.

A warm and powerful hand stretched out from behind, and with the sparks of fire that had not dissipated, it landed on Wu Rong's shoulder and shook it firmly.

"Thank you."

The celestial master in the pure white Taoist robe passed by Fu Qing. He had many scars on his body, obviously he had just experienced a hard battle.The bamboo hairpin was broken, and the ink hair was scattered. When passing by, several black hairs and Wu Rong's hair became entangled together, making it inseparable.

"Leave it to me next."

Fu Qing walked calmly, from one dazzling fire to another big fire, the fiery and fierce momentum made Wu Rong take a few steps back.Kukuka's body also ignited a fire at some point. The flame came from the mahogany sword on his chest. It was red with purple, and the thunderbolt and lightning were faintly visible.Thousand-year-old mahogany, nine-turn lightning strikes, yang falls and yin emerges, and vitality begins to emerge.

When the platinum flame and the red-purple fire collided together, thunderous bangs came continuously from afar, shaking the heaven and the earth.Wu Rong took a few steps back. Even with the yin-yang contract, the overly fierce yang fire accompanied by Tianlei still made him feel uncomfortable instinctively.But he didn't retreat very far, he could still vaguely see the figures of Fu Qing and Gui Tong in the flames.

Fu Qing put his hand on the mahogany sword, and the flame poured into the mahogany sword through him and into Kukuka's body.This should be very painful, no less painful than being crushed by Wu Rong.The flames rose and fluctuated violently, and Wu Rong could no longer see the two of them clearly.He closed his eyes and sensed through the contract.The picture from the contract is clearer and more real than seeing it with the naked eye.

Fu Qing had no defenses against him at all, and Wu Rong realized this very clearly at this moment.Otherwise, it is impossible for him to see what is happening in the flame through Fu Qing's eyes and through Fu Qing's perception.

"I want your complete trust."

Wu Rong heard Fu Qing say this to Kukuka, this requirement is so harsh, even lovers who have been with them for many years, relatives who are connected by blood, are few who can entrust their trust when encountering a life-and-death crisis, let alone those who have been The Great Tiankeng has deceived countless times and tortured the suspicious and sensitive Kukuka.Could Datiankeng have tricked him into a similar illusion? In the illusion, Fu Qingnan may have promised to save him time and time again, and if he wanted him to believe it, in the end it was nothing but deception by Datiankeng.

There are only fools in this world who will still choose to trust after being deceived countless times.

Wu Rong once looked down on this kind of person from the bottom of his heart. In this dangerous world, the price to pay for believing in the wrong person is probably life.Kukuka has been tortured by the Great Tiankeng for decades, can he still have the ability to trust?

he can.

Through Fu Qing's eyes, Wu Rong saw the ghost boy in the flames.He was burnt badly, leaving only a small ball.The destructive power poured into his body from the mahogany sword, and his condition was even worse than being hit by Wu Rong's scepter to destroy the brand just now.But Wu Rong saw the fire in his eyes, the weak fire of life that he thought would be extinguished, ignited again.

How did Fu Qing do it?Obviously, Wu Rong had indeed noticed that Kukuka's vitality had completely disappeared before, but now he is alive again.Even though it seems likely that he will die again in the next second, Kukuka is really alive.The shuddering sensation ran from the back of Wu Rong's neck all the way down his spine, his hairs stood on end, his mouth was dry, and his heartbeat was deafening.

Possessing the ability to bring people back to life, Fu Qing...Fu Qingnan, what exactly is he?

The flame changed again, and Wu Rong had no time to think about it.He saw Kukuka's eyes through Fu Qing's pupils, and couldn't help but froze.There was no negative emotion in Kukuka's eyes, nor any doubt.He just looked at Fu Qing, then quietly closed his eyes, relaxed and stretched his limbs, allowing the flames to invade.

Even though he has been deceived countless times, he still chooses to trust.

It may be the shock caused by the scene in front of him, or it may be too close to the flame for too long.Wu Rong's cold and dark soul suddenly became hotter, swelling and surging, as if some new power was about to burst out of it.

This is so silly and so naive.

Suppressing this unbearable inexplicable heat, even after witnessing the scene just now, Wu Rong still disagrees in his heart.In the natural environment, this kind of creature who still does not repent after being deceived and chooses to continue to believe innocently deserves to die.Natural selection, survival of the fittest, natural selection should leave those vigilant and powerful creatures with sufficient strength.

Is it because heroes are so stupid, that's why they sacrifice themselves to save those people they don't know or have nothing to do with?

Is it because there are enough fools like this in the human race, so they can survive the extinction of the genocide again and again, survive in the cracks between the Great Tiankeng and the ghost domain, and win a chance of life?

Wu Rong saw the golden hexagrams being born between Fu Qing and Kukuka, at this moment, even looking at him through Fu Qing's eyes, he felt too dazzling.Concentrating her gaze, Wu Rong quietly felt it.The scepter in his hand was trembling slightly and hot, which was an unprecedented phenomenon. It was afraid and stood in front of Wu Rong tremblingly.It can't be seen that it wanted to attack Fu Qing secretly just before.

It was only then that Wu Rong realized that Fu Qingnan hadn't shown his true strength just now, whether it was fighting Guitong or sealing the cracks in the Great Tiankeng.

The strongest man of mankind in the past, when his aura broke out without reservation, the whole world would be shocked.

Wu Rong closed his eyes and didn't deliberately perceive it. He couldn't see that the platinum Zhengyang fire and the red-purple thunder fire in the mahogany sword were fused together under the action of the talisman. Rush open, spreading outwards in circles.Nanshan Canyon, Hongya Safety Zone, Yuzhou Ghostland, the golden fire that penetrates the sky and the earth is brighter than the morning light that is approaching dawn.

At the entrance of the cliff wall, Fu Ruoyun, who was almost sucked dry by the talisman array, woke up leisurely and groaned in pain.He had never been so weak in his life, dizzy, sore and hollow.

But the pain let him know that he was still alive.

"This, this is..."

I shouldn't be dead, have I gone to see the Patriarch?

Could it be that this old man should die?

The moment the rune array was fully activated, Fu Ruoyun passed out. He didn't know what happened after that, and he never thought that he would wake up again.The talisman array sucked most of his vitality, and his perception was dull, as if he was separated from the world.So much so that he will not be able to slow down for a while, and his movements are as slow as an old man.

I don't know what's wrong, why I didn't die, but it looks like I'm dying.Shortness of breath, shortness of breath, and almost suffocation, Fu Ruoyun didn't bother to toss any more, he closed his eyes peacefully, and prepared to die.

Unexpectedly, Fu Ruoyun's body moved slightly, and a hard object as thick as a bucket rolled down from what was pressing on his chest.Fu Ruoyun's breathing immediately became smoother, and his chest was neither stuffy nor short of breath.

Fu Ruoyun:?

Feeling something was wrong, he suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed it with his hand, and found that the hard object was a broken dark red talisman rope!

The rune collapsed!Oops!

"Awei!"

Fu Ruoyun turned over with the agility of an old man, vomited a mouthful of black blood due to his injuries, and suffered severe chest pains.But he didn't have time to think about it. A lazy donkey wanted to roll behind his own puppet to watch the battle in the canyon. Fu Ruoyun had already prepared for the worst, his mouth was bloody, his heart was bitter, and his hands were shaking.Could it be that even Wu Rong, Fu Qing and Fu Zhen combined can't defeat Gui Tong!

If even ghost boys who are not fully awake can’t do it, then what will happen to the other heavenly ghosts, what will happen after the seven tiankengs are unsealed and recovered, and what should humans do——

"boom!"

"Ouch!"

Before Fu Ruoyun, who was concerned about the country and the people, could think of the end of the world, he slammed his head into something as hard as iron, and the three souls of Fu Ruoyun, who was already weak, lost his six souls when he hit his head. After taking a closer look, he realized that he had bumped into the head of his own corpse puppet!Fu Ruoyun's breath stopped immediately, because he found that the corpse puppet's huge body was curled up into a ball at this moment, clinging to the corner of the wall and trembling, the spines were also clinging to the back like a porcupine, not daring to explode half of them.

It is afraid, what can scare the corpse puppet who has almost no emotional fluctuations like this!

"Captain, team team team—"

Fu Ruoyun pinched his hands and suppressed his weakness, and his perception finally recovered a little.He subconsciously looked towards the direction of the canyon, and saw Luo Shiyi kneeling at the mouth of the cliff, his thin back straight and motionless.Luo Shiyi was still letting Fu Ruoyun breathe a sigh of relief, just about to greet and ask, when he raised his eyes, he inadvertently glanced at the bright part of the canyon, and the next moment his gaze seemed to be nailed there, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his body was crooked. The awkward angle, motionless, as if petrified into a sculpture.

A few seconds later, he gasped suddenly, as if he was dying, his fingers pointing in the direction of the canyon trembled like Parkinson: "Fu, Fu Fu, Fu Fu Fu Fu—"

"It's him."

"Ah-"

Fu Ruoyun made a strange noise in his throat, and snapped his mouth shut. He didn't know that his teeth were bleeding until his lips were bleeding, but his eyes were still fixed on the golden fire, with some in disbelief, some confusion, and some awe.Luo Shishi didn't look back, as if he wasn't the one who just answered Fu Ruoyun.The child quietly looked at the figure standing in the golden flames in the canyon, and repeated to himself:

"It's him."

The only young celestial master in the world who was given the title of Grand Master, the sacrificed hero, returned to the world.

Luo Shishi knelt on the ground and bowed solemnly to the flames, his forehead pressed against the cold ground, but his body was so hot that it seemed to be on fire, trembling with unspeakable excitement.Tears slid down his cheeks, but he ignored them. Instead, he kowtowed heavily towards the place where the flames ignited, piously and solemnly, as if worshiping.

There was a "plop" sound from behind, and Fu Ruoyun also knelt down. Fu Qingnan once appeared for the Zhengyiguan of Longhu Mountain. Can't compare.

As the successor of the Maoshan sect of this generation, Fu Ruoyun prided himself that he was no worse than anyone else, and could be evenly matched with the most outstanding Master Lingyun of Longhushan's generation.He also sometimes felt that he was born at the wrong time. If he had been born decades earlier, in the era when supernatural beings were born in the beginning of supernatural recovery, he might not be worse than Fu Qingnan, and he would be able to seal the Great Tiankeng with sacrifices.

But when he actually saw that person, or even just felt his aura from a distance, Fu Ruoyun's self-confidence for many years was completely wiped out.His eyes were glued to the figure in the golden flames, his lips trembled, and the pronunciation of 'fu' was repeated countless times, but he didn't dare to read any further.As if afraid of disturbing this beautiful and fragile dream, I was cautious, held my breath and concentrated, and my heart beat so fast that it would burst out of my chest.

It's him.

It's really him.

Hongya safe zone.

Major General Lu barely opened his eyes, feeling dizzy, nauseated and retching. After many years in the army, he has developed a strong endurance and firm will. He stood up, but it seemed that all the strength in his body had been drained. It was extremely heavy, and there was no more strength in just one movement.Leaning against the statue, Major General Lu gasped for breath. What happened before he passed out flashed through his mind, but because of exhaustion, he couldn't remember it all.

After leaving the hospital last night, he found a figure who looked like Tong Fuyuan, and followed him all the way to Hongya Central Park.The opponent's anti-reconnaissance ability is very strong, and there are special methods. Major General Lu chased him away in the park square, and then suddenly lost consciousness for some reason, and passed out on the ground.

Major General Lu didn't know about the talisman array, nor did he know how the Spirit Extermination Team used to deal with ghost boys.But he has a keen mind, and all kinds of abnormalities are enough to make Major General Lu feel that something is wrong.Reaching for the phone, Major General Lu wanted to report the situation to his superiors as soon as possible, but when he touched his inner pocket, he found that the phone was gone.Major General Lu was stunned for a moment, and it was this meal that made him realize that his situation was much better than before.

It seems that there is a warm and healing light shining from the top of the head, which can dispel all fatigue.Major General Lu raised his head, the light made him slightly uncomfortable and squinted his eyes.Behind him is the statue of the Nine Heroes in the middle of the park square. The nine heroes under the marble carvings have different expressions, whether worried, firm or fearless. The young Taoist priest in the front holds a mahogany sword in one hand and a compass in the other. All around him, make him look radiant.

...is really shining.

Major General Lu opened his eyes wide and held his breath subconsciously. In the early morning when the dark blue night had not completely faded and the sun had not risen, the statue glowed with a faint golden light.This light is very faint, not much brighter than the starlight at night, and the sun will completely cover it when it rises.But for some reason, Major General Lu was fascinated by it, and there was an inexplicable emotion surging in his heart, as if it would break out of the ground at any time.

He wanted to do something, but didn't know what this strange impulse was.With some strength in his originally weak body, he stood up and stood in front of the statue, instinctively standing awe-inspiring, standing upright, as if he was being inspected by someone.Major General Lu remembered that when he was a child, every year his grandfather would take him to the Martyrs Cemetery to pay homage to his old comrades in arms. The green pines and cypresses were straight and tall, and as soon as he entered the main entrance of the cemetery, there were statues of the nine heroes.

Every time you come to the statue, there are various flower baskets and flowers. The old and young people bring ignorant and immature children to send bouquets to the heroes.The people who came were capable, but more of them were ordinary people.At the beginning, the so-called "big tiankeng appeared to screen human beings" and "the weak should be eliminated, and evolution is cruel and cruel" were exposed by those who cared after the establishment of the new federation.

Only then did people know what sealing the tiankeng meant to them.If there were no heroes who sacrificed themselves to seal the seven tiankengs, what would happen to ordinary people today, and what would happen to those weak and weak people with poor talents.It is precisely because of the heroes who set an example and the appeal of people who respect heroes that human society has not become completely deformed.

Up to now, although capable people enjoy preferential treatment in society, they still have to fulfill the responsibility of protecting the Federation and protecting the people.Ordinary people respect those with abilities, but they don't belittle themselves or humble themselves.Different people perform their duties, and the post-disaster society can be rapidly rebuilt.There are statues of heroes in the center of each safe zone, and someone wipes and cleans them spontaneously without special care to keep them clean.

Statues are given new meaning, they are a spirit, the spirit of humanity.Someone once said that the mighty heroes did not actually die, they were just too tired, so they fell asleep, but they were still guarding the people.Once disaster strikes, the hero will return.

Standing under the statue, Major General Lu was lost for some reason.His eyes were sour, and he looked deeply at the statue, as if paying attention, with light reflected in his eyes.

Suddenly, Major General Lu turned his head sharply, his sharp eyes swept across the northwest side of the square.The shadows of the trees are swaying, and the silence is extraordinary.It was already late at night when we tracked down the square last night, and no one was here. When Major General Lu woke up, he instinctively looked around. There was no place to hide in the empty square, and he was the only one here.

But just now Major General Lu clearly felt a strong sense of peeping.

Pulling out his saber, he walked quietly towards the bushes.There is no trace of anyone staying in the surroundings, and there is no existence of capable people.The tree growing here was as thick as a waist. Major General Lu walked around the tree slowly. When he came to a place, he suddenly raised his head, his sharp eyes pierced the treetop, and the saber he threw drew a cold and sharp arc.

"Choo Choo Choo--"

flap!

The sound of panicked birds chirping was accompanied by the sound of flapping wings, the saber fell to the ground, and the blade was stained with blood.Falling at the same time was a taupe bird.It wasn't dead, but its wings were scratched, and it couldn't fly no matter how flapping it was.Major General Lu grabbed the bird, wrapped its thin body with his big hands, and a small bird's head was exposed from the circle between his index finger and thumb.

No one, only this sparrow here.The sparrow is a very common bird in this area.

But Major General Lu believed in his perception more.

Is it really just a bird?

Major General Lu looked deeply into the sparrow's dark brown pupils, and there was a faintly invisible spiritual thread deep in its pupils.

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"puff!"

In a barren mountain on the way from Hongya Safe Zone to Lishui Safe Zone, Tong Fuyuan, who was leaving on his way, spat out a mouthful of blood.The blood fell on the handkerchief he had prepared in advance, without leaving any traces.

Was discovered.

Putting away the handkerchief, Tong Fuyuan remained expressionless.His eyes were closed tightly, covered with a layer of black cloth to block all light.A psychic does not need other weapons, his eyes are the most important medium to display all abilities.But before he felt that the ghost child was awake, the glaring flames burned Tong Fuyuan's eyes when he looked at the canyon, so that now he can only observe through the eyes of birds and beasts.

This is a warning.

Tong Fuyuan understood, so he immediately left the Hongya safety zone when the ghost masks were afraid of digging into the ground, and went further afield without hesitation.But he didn't understand why things developed as they are now.Fu Qingnan's remnant soul shouldn't have disappeared long ago. Without a remnant soul, even if Fu Qingnan was Fu Qingnan's reincarnation, he wouldn't be able to use that terrifyingly powerful power.

For Fu Qingnan to wake up, his remnant soul must be beside him.Up to now, what Tong Fuyuan still doesn't understand is that the ghost king in Wu Rong's body is probably Fu Qing's remnant soul.from a previous life