Chapter 832 Wake Up

Wang Xiaohu buried the dead garlic in the soil and stood alone on the barren hills outside the city, looking at the lights in the city with cold eyes like a lone wolf.

Wang Xiaohu, who always wanted to take care of all his family members, eventually became a loner.

‘You forced me to do this. ’

Wang Xiaohu took back the long knife beside him, turned around and submerged it into the wind and snow.

He doesn't understand the meaning of justice, nor does he understand the trade-offs. He has never studied well since he was a child. The only martial arts he knows how to use is this martial arts.

Half a year later.

The northern army moved south.

During the chaos in the Southern Dynasties, Wang Xiaohu took advantage of the chaos and killed the children of his family, young and old. Then he killed all the families behind the other party, not even sparing the dogs. After that, he killed and took revenge along the way.

As long as they were related to what happened back then, everyone was killed by him.

His act of revenge caused panic among some people. These people teamed up to set up an ambush, using 3,000 dead men as chess pieces. After losing more than 2,000 people, they successfully captured Wang Xiaohu.

The long street is deserted.

Wang Xiaohu was wearing white autumn clothes and was locked in a prison car. He looked like a ghost.

The people watching on both sides pointed and pointed.

"Little Tiger!"

A voice sounded.

Wang Xiaohu rolled his eyes twice, and following the sound, he saw a long-lost acquaintance behind the crowd.

It's Hongying.

Hongying's face was full of tears. She wanted to step forward, but was held tightly by the man next to her. She was accompanied by two children, a boy and a girl. This bond prevented Hongying from desperately coming to save people.

Wang Xiaohu turned his eyes blankly and ignored Hongying's voice.

He doesn't want to drag the other person down.

At this moment, he thought about a lot.

I thought of the big house in Anning County, my wife, and my naughty son. A group of brothers who followed him wholeheartedly, as well as the stubborn Uncle Chen.

‘I don’t know where Uncle Chen went, but I even bought him a cemetery.’

The prison car arrived at the end.

Wang Xiaohu, who was in shackles, was taken down.

The executioner pinned him to the ground, and the officials above began to pronounce his crime.

‘The murderer Wang Xiaohu betrayed the interests of the imperial court and killed innocent people indiscriminately’

It started to snow.

The cold snowflakes fell on my neck, making it chilly.

‘I hope when we get down there, Uncle Chen won’t beat me up when he sees me. ’ The last thought flashed through Wang Xiaohu’s mind.

Suddenly, the noisy surroundings disappeared.

"This doesn't end well."

The voice was so familiar that Wang Xiaohu couldn't remember who this person was. He subconsciously turned around and found that the shackles that were originally around his neck had disappeared at some point, and everyone on the court was frozen in place as if someone had pressed the pause button.

A young man wearing a green robe stood behind him.

"Are you Uncle Chen?"

Wang Xiaohu remembered this person. A picture of him and Hongying studying in a bookstore many years ago came to mind. Only at that time could Uncle Chen look as young as he does now.

"Am I dead?"

"It's not good to die like this. I will bring you back to life." Chen Luo smiled and walked forward, placing his hand on Wang Xiaohu's head.

The two of them disappeared into the execution ground at the same time.

When Wang Xiaohu opened his eyes again, he found that he was back in the laundry room where he was a child. His mother and Aunt Hong were washing clothes hard next to her. Hongying was writing the homework assigned by Uncle Chen on the stone bench next to her.

Everything in front of me was like a dream.

"mother!"

Looking at his young mother in his memory, Wang Xiaohu's tears instantly flowed down.

He's really back!

Chen Luo walked very slowly.

The winding stone steps kept repeating. Chen Luo walked a while and met the second person at the pavilion next to the steps.

Third uncle Chen Dahe!

The third uncle was still the same as he remembered. After giving Chen Luo a lesson, he went on the road with him.

In another section, Chen Luo saw Ma Laizi and Junior Sister He who taught him boxing skills.

Halfway through the journey, Chen Luo was already followed by a dozen people. In addition to the third uncle Chen Dahe and Ma Laizi, these people also include Changqing Taoist from Yue Kingdom, Master Wuwei from Shenhu Xianmen, and Guhe from Qionghua Sect. These people are all the same as the images in Chen Luo's memory.

As Chen Luo moved forward, he met more and more acquaintances, and the roads in the mountains became wider and wider.

More than a thousand external brains correspond to more than a thousand book demons. A small number of these book demons were replaced by Chen Luo, such as Uncle San, Ma Laizi and others. But most of the rest is their original life, and the book demon they transformed into hides a small part of their power in life.

I don’t know how long it took.

The stone steps finally came to an end.

Reaching the top of the mountain, Chen Luo stopped.

A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi has been waiting here for a long time. Unlike other book demons, Chen Luo recognized this person the first time he saw him. This person is none other than the elder brother who accompanies him through all the difficulties, the Evergreen Immortal Emperor!

"Finally I saw my brother."

Chen Luo smiled and cupped his hands.

These book demons were all made up by him, and their memories and past were all made up by Chen Luo.

It is easier to write about a brain with obsessions or memory fragments. For a brain like the Immortal Emperor Changqing that has no clues, Chen Luo can only make up stories based on his imagination. However, there was a little surprise this time. When Chen Luo thought that the other party would respond to him like everyone else, the 'Immortal Emperor Changqing' on the other side looked him up and down and suddenly said something.

"What a mess. Apart from the name, how is it like me?"

This made Chen Luo stunned in place, and then he felt a creepy feeling.

Alive?

This sentence was definitely not written by Chen Luo. When he wrote the book monster of the Immortal Emperor Changqing, he did not add these contents.

"Just go over there. It's been delayed for long enough."

The Immortal Emperor Changqing stood up, and his body floated away like a star point. The scattered particles merged into Chen Luo's body like dust. His action reminded Chen Luo. Chen Luo finally understood why Brother Changqing had not given him any feedback after coming to this world for so long. It turned out that Brother Changqing had become a 'book monster' like him.

"Ten thousand great powers converge in one's body."

Chen Luo walked to the top of the peak.

This is a high platform. Chen Luo walked to the middle of the platform and looked up. There was a dark dome above. Countless stars dotted the black dome, and it looked like another world from afar. The power that Chen Luo had sensed before was behind this star.

Chen Luo spread his consciousness, and all the "book monsters" who followed him along the way smiled.

Their bodies lit up, and like the previous Changqing Immortal Emperor, they turned into stars and merged into Chen Luo's body.

Crack!

Chen Luo heard the sound of the crystal breaking again. Following the sound, he found that the black sky above had cracked at some point. Behind the black sky, colorful streamers shone inside.

"Two Realms Mountain"

This place told Chen Luo how to leave here from the beginning, and "Two Realms Mountain" was the best hint.

It's a pity that Chen Luo didn't have the power of the book monster at that time, and even if he knew, he couldn't push open this door.

But it was different now. The power of more than a thousand book demons gathered on him, giving him the power to push open the door. His body gradually became illusory. Like the more than a thousand shadows that had scattered before, Chen Luo's body flew off the ground and began to rise infinitely. There were more and more cracks in the sky, and a hole appeared in the black dome.

Chen Luo flew to the bottom of the hole and stretched out his right hand.

His palm touched an invisible barrier, and the cold touch was fed back.

This world is closed.

Chen Luo tried to push hard, and an angry roar came from outside. The terrifying force pushed the door that he had just pushed open a gap back again.

"Hurry up!!"

Chen Luo seemed to hear a familiar voice vaguely.

It was Ge Xian!

Boom! !

As if responding to Chen Luo's thoughts, the door that had just been pushed back opened a gap again. This time Chen Luo seized the opportunity, stepped forward quickly, held the door of this intersection with both hands, and forcibly opened a gap.

Buzz! !

The power of flowing water poured in through the door.

Spiritual power returned to the body.

Chen Luo only felt that his mind was unprecedentedly clear, and the power of the Hedao realm returned to his body. A row of dense bone patterns lit up on his right arm, and his strength increased several times at once. The door blocking the outside was instantly pushed open by him.

Creak

A tooth-grinding sound of wood grain friction sounded, followed by a bang.

Wood chips exploded all over the sky.

The inner demons dissipated, and I returned to my freedom!

Chen Luo instantly understood the cause and effect.

He turned around and saw the ending of Wang Xiaohu. So he stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the bottom. The revived Hedao power drew away the power of the "Years Road" below, distorted the whole world, pulled Wang Xiaohu out of the predetermined fate, and re-entered a new starting point.

'Xiaohu, live well. '

The picture became blurred. When he focused again, Chen Luo found himself in a dark forest. Looking around, there were towering trees everywhere, and long snake-like vines hung down from the branches. At this moment, there was one entangled around him.

The sound of wood grain bursting that he heard not long ago was made when the vines burst.

Looking back, Chen Luo saw a dark cave.

The shape of the cave was very similar to the hole dug by tomb robbers!

‘That’s right. ’

The familiar experience of tomb robbery flooded into his mind, allowing Chen Luo to instantly determine his position.

Boom! !

The aftermath of the power came from the front. Turning around, he saw Ge Xian in a gray robe, holding a long sword and fighting with a big locust tree.

‘Planting locust trees next to the tomb can suppress ghosts. ’

In the external brain, the idea of ​​Brother Changqing came up.

Chen Luo knew the situation outside. As soon as he and Ge Xian passed through the stone gate, they were ambushed by the big locust tree. Ge Xian was fine. He was triggered by the heart demon tribulation of the Hedao realm and sank into it. Fortunately, Brother Changqing's brain took over his body in time, so he was not killed by the big locust tree.