[Yang Chan] Fei Tian

Huashan changed suddenly, and the sky collapsed.

Above the head, a ray of light tore through the sky, as if the sky opened its bloody mouth, and it seemed to weep blood for the common people on the ground.

Yang Chan was stunned.It's just a moment into the cave, and then out again, the terrain at the foot of the mountain has changed drastically!In the past, there was no trace of luxuriance, only a huge waterfall wrapped in mud and rocks, rushing towards the nearest village...

Seeing this, Long Yan followed the mud waterfall and hurried down the mountain regardless of the continuous tremor under his feet.Canaan couldn't stop his father, and looked at Yang Chan for help.

"Master! Father, he..."

"Stay here and don't run around!"

After Yang Chan gave an order, she also chased Long Yan down the mountain.

Along the way, the familiar scenery changed a lot. There were tourists lying on the side of the road shenyin, who had been smashed by a tree without arms and legs. However, they were lucky; Waterfall, not even a dead body can be found!

Yang Chan kept silent and just went down the mountain.The more you go down to the bottom of the mountain, the more horrifying the tragedy.A disaster that has been rare for hundreds of years has resulted in so many casualties. She cannot avoid this crime!

In her heart, the crying in the memory gap became more and more clear and desolate, against the devastated Huashan, she stopped.

The village... where else is the village.

"The village...was razed to the ground..." Looking at the rolling mud and rocks in front of him, Long Yan fell to his knees, "Wrong...wrong...wrong..."

"How could this be?" Yang Chan was puzzled.

"It seems that the thing of the ground veins didn't recognize you as the master..." Long Yan murmured in a low voice, "A total of 160 people were buried in this village alone... I don't know what happened to the rest of the place... Tragic situation. This time, I made a mistake..."

"It has nothing to do with you," Yang Chan said indifferently, "It's the disaster caused by my personal visit to the earth's veins... I will bear this life."

"You recite... how do you recite it?" Long Yan said feebly, "So many lives have been lost in your hands in the past, they are nothing in your eyes... For you, human life is insignificant. Insignificant things, memorizing... what's the use?!"

He tried his best to get up, and looked around in a daze: "Look first, maybe there are still people alive, and there are still people who can be saved in time..."

Turn over a few boulders, revealing a few bricks and tiles; turning over again, revealing a black and blue hand under the tiles, which has been dead for a long time.

There are no corpses everywhere, and the mountains and rocks are overturned. Once buried, there will be no life.

"Stop, don't look for it," Yang Chan stopped, "I can see better than you if people are dead! Don't look for it, there is no way someone is still alive here."

Turning a deaf ear, Long Yan continued to search.

"Long Yan, please stop!" She stepped forward and grabbed him, "I know you are sad because so many people died, but it is useless to be sad! Anyway, God gave them peace in the ground, and if you turn them out again, it will be a waste of time." Make them restless!"

"Then there will be no peace...then there will be no peace!" Long Yan turned to stare at her with red eyes, "Yang Chan, these many lives are precisely for the sake of not being peaceful. They want to watch you and me... die, and they will die." You have to die to understand, who should be blamed, who should be hated..."

He looked up to the sky and sighed: "I knew it would end up like this, I would never agree...he lied to me...he lied to me!!"

"'He'?" Yang Chan was alert, "Who is 'he'? The person behind the scenes?"

But Long Yan didn't say a word, he had already turned to another place, and continued to look for the lifeless "survivor".

There are no survivors, and everything he does is in vain.

Yang Chan scooped up a handful of soil and covered it on the arm that had just been pulled out.Then follow him, watch him rummage around, and cover the uncovered corpses one by one for him. After a while, Long Yan's hands were dripping with blood, but he didn't show any sign of stopping, instead, he walked further and further away up.

A faint cry attracted the attention of the two.

I thought I heard it wrong, stopped, and heard another...

"It's a baby." Yang Chan took the first step and found the source of the crying.This place should have been outside the village, and the cry came from underground.

"There are still people alive in the ground?"

At this time, the night fell to the west, and the blood-stained sunset also disappeared into the sky.This night, Huashan had no stars and no moon, and the billowing dark clouds were very low.

The wind was fierce, and if the baby was not rescued, another person would die.

Long Yan wanted to use his hands again, but Yang Chan stopped him: "Get out of the way!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she bent down and leaned towards the ground, and for a moment when her palms touched, she saw the mud and rocks around her shifting; she yelled "Qi" again, and she saw the light floating under her feet, and lotus blossoms rose around her!

Long Yan only said that she would kill people, but he had never seen such a vision before, so he couldn't help being stunned.At the same time, Yang Chan raised his palm, and as if commanded, a giant lotus platform rose from the mud...

Long Yan stepped forward, and saw that the lotus platform was holding up a dilapidated wall, and a woman was leaning against the wall, curled up, protecting the baby in her arms.

"This..." Long Yan saw the woman's attire clearly, and couldn't restrain his grief, "It's Yan'er..."

"It's that girl..." Yang Chan stared at the corpse in front of him, "I told her to beat the child and leave, but she didn't leave. Now, this is really doomed..."

"Wow!" A loud cry blew across the night, adding to the bleakness of this miserable scene.

Long Yan hugged the child into his arms, and said with a wry smile: "Yang Chan, look, this... is the suffering of the common people... Do you know suffering?"

Yang Chan was silent.

"Can you use the favors you took away? Will you feel sorry for the dead people under this mud pool? If the seven emotions are useful to you, do you really dare to bear the lives of these innocent people? Can you bear it..."

Yang Chan was taken aback for a moment, then stared at him.

Long Yan didn't realize it, and just continued to babble, not knowing whether he told her to listen, or to himself: "Look... Yang Chan... the destiny that everyone is looking for is here... But, this scene is really Do you want..."

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"Achan...the disaster of the West Sea was caused by you...Is this really what you want to see!" The man was dressed in a military uniform, and the peak of the three-pointed and two-edged knife pointed at her, "The corpses lie thousands of miles...these human lives... , can you recite it?! Can you recite it!!"

"Second brother... Chan'er is wrong... Chan'er knows it is wrong!"

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"It's water!"

"The flood is coming, run!"

"The West Sea is flooded! Ah——"

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"Cicada knew it was wrong...Second brother!"

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"Ah!" She held her forehead and took three steps back, her memories were chaotic and overlapping, her head was in severe pain, and she couldn't tell the truth from the illusion for a moment!

The lotus platform collapsed, the lotus flower withered, and the place regained its lifelessness.

Only whining and crying can prove that the rest of the matter is unfinished.