Chapter 9 Mourning

Longcun wailed again and again.

Huo Shi is like a devil, he strikes mercilessly, one person falls in a pool of blood and dies completely, this bloody scene is shocking.

"Young Sect Master, the village has no grievances or enmities with you, why did you torture us like this?" An old man cried out in grief, but was instantly strangled by the storm.

"Father, mother, save me..." A child was lying in a pool of blood, stretching out his hand to call for help. He was so helpless and terrified, but was instantly submerged by the ruthless storm, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"Why, why is this!"

The villagers screamed, the village that was brimming with happiness just a moment ago has now become like Shura's hell, horrific, everyone is full of despair and doubts, but the god of death still comes and reaps their lives.

"The sky has no eyes, hate it!" Longquan's eyes were bleeding and he knelt on the ground, utterly hurt, his liver and gallbladder were torn, he was swept up by the storm, his limbs were severed, and only an incomplete corpse was left flying out and falling into the sky. on the ground.

"Father!"

Seeing his father being dismembered and lying in a pool of blood, Longhe felt heartbroken and heartbroken, feeling remorseful in his heart. If he hadn't been greedy and revealed the news to others, this scene would not have happened.

His original intention was that he didn't want to live a mediocre life, be busy and do nothing, and he didn't kill the hearts of the villagers, and he didn't want to create this field.

Watching a villager die, Longhe's heart is bleeding. No matter how unwilling, unhappy, or complaining he usually feels, this is his home.

"Huo Shi, you will die badly. There are dozens of villagers in Long Village, even a ghost will not let you go!" Long He glared, swearing to the sky.

"Want to be a ghost? I'm afraid you can't help it. I think you have some cultivation, so I'll train you into a puppet." Huo Shi waved his big hand, and a fiery red air flow shot out, bound Longhe's body, rolled him in front of him, and moved his hands For a while, it condensed into a mysterious imprint and merged into his mind.

Long He changed color and struggled endlessly, but was tightly bound and could not escape. The imprint entered his mind smoothly and went straight to his soul. The two instantly fused together without distinction.

"Greetings, Master!" Long He stopped struggling, prostrated himself on the ground, and respectfully said, without a trace of color in his eyes.

Huo Shi asked gloomyly, "Is there anyone alive in the village?"

"Master Qi, except for Longshan, everyone is dead."

"Longshan, Wutian's grandfather. Hehe, little beast, whether you are alive or dead, this young master will train your grandfather into a puppet, as a cow or a horse, for me to drive, and you will never be reincarnated." Huo Shi sneered , and walked towards the house where Longshan was located.

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"boom!"

At this moment, the uneasiness in Wutian's heart became more and more intense, and even a feeling of panic came to his heart, as if he was about to lose the most precious thing in his life, his heart felt like a knife, and the pain was unbearable.

While running, Wutian's fingers calculated frantically, and finally let out a miserable groan, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and half knelt on the ground. His face was pale, he covered his heart, got up and continued to run.

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Inside the house, Long Shan was half lying on the wooden chair, old and rickety, weak and weak, looking at the three people who walked in, his eyes were lax.

Huo Shi looked around and said contemptuously, "People can live in such a place. According to my young master, it's not bad to live in a dog."

"Hehe, young man, that's not right. People only want a small place in this world, a simple life, riches and glory, power and money, just passing by." Long Shan said with a light smile.

Huo Shidao: "Old fellow, you are quite courageous. This young master has slaughtered the entire village and yet he is still so calm. Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Humans were originally created by heaven, and they all return to heaven after death, but the way of existence is different. There is nothing to be afraid of, not to mention that death is lighter than a feather and heavier than Mount Tai. If the death of the old man can make your heart hate and kill It's worth it if the meaning disappears."

"Haha, in the deep mountains and old forests, I actually met a secular master. Old guy, you have a good heart. If Wutian offends me, this young master really wants to save your life."

"The old man is not some worldly superior, but an old man who loves his grandson."

Huo Shi said gloomyly: "I don't care who you are, but if you offend me, if you take something you shouldn't take, you will die, but you, hmph, this young master trained you into a puppet, erased your soul, and you can't live forever." Chaosheng, I want God to know, and he will regret it for the rest of his life if he fights against me."

"Hehe, the reincarnation of heaven and earth has its own laws. It's what you can't escape, not what you can't ask for. Everything has a cause and effect, and you can't take it away. Disaster." After Long Shan finished speaking, his eyes slowly closed.

"Haha! Disaster, old man, you should worry about yourself first!" Huo Shi laughed, and waved his fingers, a hidden imprint was imprinted on the top of Longshan's head, but he couldn't integrate into it.

"Hmph, dying like this is really too cheap for you." Huo Shi's face was ashen, and he dispersed the mark. With a wave of his palm, a flame burst out of his body, and a raging fire ignited in the house instantly.

"Walk."

The three of Huo Shi left without making a fuss about the fire behind them.

"puff!"

Wutian's heart twitched suddenly, blood spattered, he rolled to the ground, covered his painful heart with his hands, and looked at the mountain village in the distance.

At this moment, he finally figured out the good and bad luck of his grandfather, and the scene where his grandfather was really appeared in his mind. It was a sea of ​​fire, with waves of fire surging and tongues of fire surging. An old man was lying in the sea of ​​fire with his eyes slightly closed, kind and amiable. , as if not in a sea of ​​fire, but in heaven, peaceful and peaceful.

"Grandpa..." Seeing that scene, Wu Tian hissed and mourned like a bolt from the blue.

His heart, at this moment, seemed to be destroyed by thousands of blades!

pain!

Heart-piercing pain!

Deep into the bone marrow, indescribable pain!

This kind of pain is like tens of thousands of ants crazily gnawing on the flesh and blood, the pain is so painful that Wutian's body convulses and twitches continuously, the blood in the mouth keeps gushing out, and dizziness strikes.

Looking at the fierce fire and the gradually dissipating figure, Wutian felt pain in his heart, his body trembled, fear, panic, despair and other emotions, like a wave, drowned him to death, unable to turn over.

His body seemed to be torn apart by an awl, and the pain was unbearable. In his eyes, two lines of blood and tears were left, dripping on the ground, staining the soil red.

"Grandpa, wait for me, Tian'er is here to save you..."

Wutian looked crazy, rolling and crawling, and rushed towards Longcun.

"This place will no longer exist from now on." Huo Shi stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the village where the sea of ​​fire was surging, and said coldly.

Liu Yan said complicatedly: "Brother, you have gone too far this time."

"Cut the grass without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates. This truth is understood by everyone." Huo Shi didn't care at all, and said to Longhe: "You stay here, if you come back from nowhere, catch me alive, if you don't show up in a month , then he is really dead, and you will come back by yourself."

"Yes, master." Long He knelt and bowed in response.

"Junior Sister, let's go back to the sect immediately and send people to search the river. We must find the token." Huo Shi said.

Liu Yan nodded, and the two jumped on the back of the bird one after another. The flamingo spread its wings and soared into the sky, disappearing quickly like a shooting star.

But Longhe hides in the back mountain after a few jumps.

Four hours later.

The village no longer exists, except for sporadic flames, there is only a piece of black ash left.

Stumbling along the way, Wutian finally came to the entrance of the village, everything in the past disappeared, only the ruins and broken walls, devastated everywhere.

Trembling physically and mentally, he walked into the village, stepped on the pitch-black ashes, and looked at the bones hidden in his eyes with blood and tears, as if drinking blood and breaking his heart, he was extremely sad.

Although these people usually ridicule him, they are villagers who have been with him for sixteen years. For Wutian, this is his home, and these people are his relatives.

And all these are gone, Wutian is very cold in his heart!

"grandfather!"

Wutian roared in grief, staggered to a white bone, knelt on the ground, frantically pushed away the black ash, held the white bone in his arms, and cried loudly.

"Grandpa, didn't you tell you to wait for me? Why did you abandon me? Why...Grandpa, please come back quickly, Tian'er needs you, Tian'er can't bear you! Please come back, come back..."

Wutian burst into tears, the pain in his heart was piercing, no one could understand that kind of pain, only he knew what it was like.

"Boy, grandpa will tell you a fortune to see if you can find a wife in the future."

"Tian'er, at such a young age, why bother to sigh every day, be careful to become as old as me, and you won't be able to find a wife in the future."

"After a while, the Fire Cloud Sect will come to recruit disciples. You have to perform well. If you can enter it and become a legendary strong man in the future, the old man still hopes to rely on you to prolong your life and live a few more years."

"Tian'er, grandpa believes that one day, you will become a strong person that everyone is looking at, unparalleled in the world, come on, grandpa is optimistic about you!"

Wutian sat on the ground, tightly hugging the white bones covered in black and ash, the memories of the past sixteen years flooded out like a tide, and the pictures appeared in his mind, how real it was, as if he was in the scene, right in front of his eyes .

"Grandpa, you said that when I come back, I will tell my parents the truth. Now Tian'er is back, but you have left. Grandpa, come back soon. Tian'er doesn't want her parents anymore. Grandpa, please come back soon... "

"ah!!!"

Wutian looked up to the sky and screamed, he was unwilling to believe it, all of this was true, but the bones in his arms and the surrounding scene made him have to believe it, and he dared not believe it.

"Grandpa, come back! We still have an agreement!"

Wutian roared with sorrow, and the meaning of sadness ran through the sky. The beautiful and happy family, the kind and kind grandfather just left, and there was only one person left. Helpless, lonely, lonely, came to my heart.

He felt sad and unwilling, but this is reality and cannot be undone!

I don't know if it was a coincidence or God's mercy, gusts of wind blew, and dark clouds rushed from the sky, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

In an instant, there was a strong wind, dark clouds covered the sky, thunder and lightning blew, the sky cracked countless holes, and the torrential rain poured down like a waterfall!

Wutian stared blankly at the sky, tears were like pillars, mixed with rainwater, and merged into the earth.

Angry clouds rolled like tens of thousands of horses galloping, thunder roared like a drum beating in the sky, and the torrential rain lashed the ground, splashing rain and splashing water, making it confusing, as if to comfort this lonely and cold heart. My heart is getting more and more lonely...

"Quack!" Xiaotian lay on his shoulder, stretched out his long tongue, and licked Wutian's face, hoping to bring warmth.

But no one or frog noticed that on Wutian's forehead covered by wet hair, the ball of light became more and more blazing, like a moon, shining brightly.

"clatter……"

At this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps resounded amidst the wind and rain, and Long He strode over with expressionless face like a puppet.