Cannon Fodder of Rebirth

As if I walked into the mirror, the picture was as cruel as I imagined——

The path up the mountain on weekdays has been stained bright red by blood.There was not a single corpse to be seen on the ground, but human flesh and bones were scattered and mixed with the carefully tended flowers, which was disgusting.

I didn't dare to look too much, and the screen turned to the direction of the main hall.

At this time, I saw my own body, just like I remembered, wearing a simple gray robe, with a big hole in the chest, and a deadly sword, it was inconspicuous among the group of people.But—several juniors and Demon Cult disciples fell beside me, it seems that they still want to protect my body.

The corners of my eyes are a little moist.

My kung fu is not high, and my handling of things is not very clever. It is only because I bear the title of the chief disciple of the sect master that I took over the burden of acting as the sect master.I never thought that they would value me so much.

Not daring to look at their unrepentant faces, I just walked towards the hall.

Although I have many junior disciples, there are only two who truly have the same master as me.

One of them is my junior brother whom I care most about...

It was him who indirectly caused the tragic death of my uncle, and greatly injured my sect's vitality.At the same time, we accidentally revealed the location of the secret path on the mountain, so when the enemy attacked the mountain gate, we had no way to escape.

But I don't blame him at all.

After all, he is only 16 years old, and he has never set foot in the mountains before. He just studies martial arts every day, maintaining his innocence without knowing the world.The younger brother's mind can be said to be spotless, but inside he is very upright, and there is absolutely no possibility of becoming a demon or heretic.

And his savvy is so high that he has been called the No. 1 in the Yunxiao Sect for thousands of years.So on weekdays, I have always been the one who dotes on him the most.

I have always felt that it is also very good that he can maintain his innocence and only focus on studying the pinnacle of martial arts.

So I regretted so much later, why did I take him to the foot of the mountain to participate in some kind of Lao Shizi's martial arts conference that year.

At that time, he heard about the martial arts conference, and he really wanted to see the martial arts of those famous and heroes. He pestered me for a long time, but I couldn't persuade him, so I finally persuaded my uncle to take him to participate.

Unexpectedly, people from the Demon Cult secretly sneaked into the scene of the martial arts conference to make trouble, and the younger brother was forced to act, but was seen by the leader who disguised himself and mixed into the crowd.

I don't know which thread was wrongly set by the leader, but he just dropped his disguise and made a sudden attack on the venue. The junior brother was caught off guard and was restrained by him in front of everyone in the Central Plains Wulin, and then drifted away, leaving only a string Extremely arrogant laughter.

Although I always thought that my junior brother had red lips and white teeth and was a very lovable young man, I never thought that there are such things as men and men in the world.So the leader took the opportunity to sneak attack, then hugged him and smiled and said: "I like him very much." When I was both surprised and terrified.

It's ridiculous that I didn't realize the dirty thoughts in my heart until that time.

It's a pity that I fell in love as soon as I fell in love, and fell in love immediately.

I stared blankly at the leader taking my junior brother away, and it took me a long time to come back to my senses.

It's a great shame and humiliation that the most outstanding disciple in Yunxiao's sect was kidnapped just like that.And the Demon Cult's blatant snatching of people in the martial arts conference is also a great challenge to the righteous way of the Central Plains martial arts.So everyone discussed to save my junior brother.

It's a pity that there are many tricks among the various schools and factions, and the forces of all parties are entangled and difficult to determine. The conference was held for three months, but it finally came to a halt.

I was so anxious that my mouth was bubbling, and when I was about to rush directly into the territory of the Cangling Sect to seek death, my junior brother came back.

When I asked him what happened, he just shook his head and didn't speak, and his appearance became blank, and he was thoughtful all day long.

Thinking about it now, he already had feelings for that leader.Unfortunately, I didn't notice anything.Thinking about it, the leader of the Devil's Cult had no idea how many lovers he had dealt with, and how many tricks he had in his chest.My junior brother is as simple as a piece of white paper, this heart is not easy to grasp.

Then there were some things that I didn't figure out until now.

For example, in the days after the junior brother returned to the mountain, the leader and him still met in private.I don't know how he coaxed my junior brother, and finally told him the location of the secret path, and secretly attacked my uncle, making us lose our backbone.

For example, Yun Xiaomen's reputation in Jianghu is not big, and it doesn't have much influence, but because it is located on the only way for the Nether Sect to attack the martial arts in the Central Plains, it has become the first example to kill chickens and monkeys.

When the Cangling Sect attacked the mountain, I was at the forefront.

Although my martial arts skills are not high and my abilities are limited, I bear the title of a senior disciple after all, so I can only accept orders in the face of danger and take over the responsibilities of the master.

I want to protect every disciple until the end, but after all, it is beyond my power.

After thinking about it, I saw in the mirror that the leader was already standing in the center of the hall, and there were many corpses in it, leaving only two living people.

The junior brother stood by the incense table with his back to the portrait of the founder of Yunxiaomen, holding his sword and confronting the leader. He seemed to have been seriously injured and was at the end of his battle. It seemed that he was the last surviving person of Yunxiaomen.

The leader of the Cangling Sect stood in front of him unarmed, his body was covered with spots of blood, but his expression was relaxed, and he was even smiling slightly.I noticed that his pupils were a light color different from that of ordinary people. He was staring at the cornered person at this moment, and said leisurely: "Fei Yu, come back with me."

The little junior brother's lips trembled slightly, and I could see that his eyes had no brilliance, only deep despair remained, and he said in a low voice: "How is it possible...how can I go back with you!" He raised his sword, exuding Fierce killing intent.

The leader was not afraid, and even took a step closer. The little junior took a step back subconsciously, and his back touched the wall. He was obviously holding a sharp weapon, and his body was full of killing intent, but he looked like a little boy who had been cornered by wolves and had nowhere to escape. Confused and helpless like a white rabbit.The man smiled lightly, his light-colored pupils were about to ripple with affection, his fingers were lightly pressed against his lips, the corners of his lips were slightly parted, and he asserted in a firm tone: "You, it is impossible to resist me... ..."

The little junior brother's hand holding the sword began to tremble, his eyes were tragic and empty, he just stared blankly at the corpse of his fellow disciple in the main hall, his face was distorted, but he seemed to be smiling.He seemed to say something, and I saw the shape of his lips, as if he was muttering: "I'm sorry." Then he raised his sword, and saw a flash of sword light——

The mirror surface was dyed blood red, and the picture just disappeared.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that I had crushed the mirror, and the shards stuck into my hand, and a lot of blood flowed out.

There seemed to be a fire burning in my heart, and the cold and calm mood earlier had long since disappeared.

I know that I am dead, but seeing the death of my relatives and the destruction of my sect, all I want is to go back and take revenge.

And my little junior brother, he was forced to show such an expression... I absolutely can't forgive that demon cult monster!

But when I turned around and saw Hades beside me, my arrogance immediately dropped, and I was a little embarrassed.I crushed someone else's treasure, and now I still want to fight my way through the underworld and return to the human world. It's really a sin.

"Show me what the hell does this . . . mean?" I asked.

Yan Wang sighed and said, "Actually... actually we made a mistake."

"What?" I was dumbfounded.

"You have a ten-life curse, but in fact, you have already fulfilled it in the last life. But we accidentally made you cannon fodder again in this life..." There was a hint of embarrassment on his rough face.

I was instantly angry. In fact, it would be fine if I was the only cannon fodder, but I feel that this time I have become cannon fodder with the teacher, and the innocent and fresh lives on Yunxiao Mountain are nothing but fate a sum of money.Regardless of being afraid, I pulled up Hades' collar, grabbed his neck tightly, and roared: "Hurry up and change back!" The ghost soldiers behind me urged everyone to pull, and finally separated us .

Hades was coughing until he was strangled by me, and shrank into a ball aggrieved: "I just want to tell you about this..."

I firmly demand that the Yunxiao Sect can't be wiped out like this.The King of Hades said that some things are preordained by heaven and cannot be changed at will, but since my fate has changed now, maybe I can turn things around.The condition is that the wrong writing of my fate cannot be made public at will, and all future developments cannot be made known to me.

It's a pity that I was stupid, and after haggling for a long time, I didn't get any benefits for Yun Xiaomen, only a promise that I wouldn't become cannon fodder.

I really shouldn't be cannon fodder this time, right? ...Before I left, I was still uneasy. When I got to the edge of the reincarnation well, I still couldn't help but confirm it with the ghost messengers around me again and again.

Don't worry, he replied blankly.

It seems that the ghost messengers here are all expressionless, maybe life is relatively boring... Ms. Meng is a special case.

I talked to him, wanting to say a profound farewell or something, the corner of the ghost's mouth twitched a few times, and then threw me down without delay.

At the last moment before the fall, I seemed to see a trace of pity in his eyes... pity? !Can't I stop being cannon fodder?Why does he still pity me?

But soon I didn't have time to think about these things. After a long fall with my head down, my body was as light as it was when I came, and there was nothing in my mind... Just like this... Falling... It seems like there is no end...

Then I open my eyes.

What caught my eye was my unremarkable inner room, the walls were stained gray by the flying dust over time, but it was simple and friendly.The words written by Master were pasted on the wall, and beside the table were the clothes that had not been repaired in time yesterday. The morning sunlight came in from the carved wooden window, and the whole scenery was illuminated transparently and freshly.

I blinked my eyes and twisted myself hard to be convinced that this was reality... Looking at this ordinary but precious scene, I covered my face with a quilt and secretly shed tears.