There was a madness in the young man's eyes, and a bad premonition suddenly surged over his body, and his body instantly became cold, and he rushed down the mountain without hesitation.
It's hard to go up the mountain, and even harder to go down!
Under this rush, the young man immediately fell down, with multiple bruises on his body, and blood flowed out, but the young man seemed to have forgotten the pain and got up desperately to continue rushing.
"It must be the water, it must be the water!! There will be no accidents, no accidents!!" The boy's lips trembled, and he ran down frantically. The medicine basket behind him jolted and some herbs fell, but the boy It turned a deaf ear, and ran down desperately.
Along the way, he fell several times, and once more, his right leg was cut open by a branch, but he didn't even look at it. At this moment, his eyes were completely replaced by anxiety.
After a long time, the young man panted heavily and went down the mountain with a pale face, and ran quickly towards the village along the path. His heart was trembling, and fear filled his whole body.
"Nothing will happen, nothing will happen!!" The young man shouted in his heart, begging, everything in front of him seemed blurred, only the road ahead was clear. He used all his strength and ran down the trail to the village. On the official road outside, walk one mile ahead and you can see the village.
But here, even though he couldn't see the village, he could see the monstrous fire, faintly, and he seemed to hear the screams.
This scream shocked the sky, and seemed to have caused the earth to tremble, and the ground immediately shook!
"Sister!!!" The boy went crazy and ran forward quickly.
At this moment, on the official road ahead, the ground was shaking more and more intensely, but a line of more than a dozen fierce horses roared approaching, and the more than a dozen evil men and a few in messy clothes were laughing as they walked forward. The sound came.
"Haha, I didn't expect that there are quite a few beautiful women in this small village. If it weren't for fulfilling the order of the helper right now, I really want to take a few away."
"Well, especially the bride, it's not bad..."
As these more than a dozen fierce horses were moving forward, they soon met the hurried teenager. Immediately, a big man raised his whip with his right hand and slapped it directly on the teenager who was blocking the front. The boy drew directly to the side of the road.
"Little bastard, dare to be the way of our caravan and go away!"
The young man trembled and was drawn to his body in a scream, and a strong impact caused him to fall to the side with a bang, and fainted.
In the long laugh, more than a dozen fierce horses in this line whizzed away...
Time slowly passed, and night fell, and the cold was like tide rolling the earth. The boy on the side of the road trembled and slowly opened his eyes. In his eyes, he was confused, and his complexion was as pale as gray.
Struggling to stand up, the young man murmured, staggering towards the village, and ran.
"It won't happen... My sister won't happen... It won't..."
For a long time, the burnt village appeared in the eyes of the young man by the moonlight. The young man trembled and looked forward blankly. His eyes were completely filled with fear. He made a stern sound and hurried forward. go.
"Sister... Sister... Xiao Lan!!!"
During the run, the teenager entered the village, a pungent smoke remained, and there was a thick blood swaying around. On the ground, in addition to the dark blood, there were corpses with eyes that could not be closed. , Looked at the dark sky silently.
All this turned into a sting that penetrated into the young man's heart, making him almost to collapse. The corpses were all people he knew very well.
Most of the surrounding houses have been burnt down. In front, there is only a bright sedan chair, which was not burnt at all. It was placed there. Compared with the surrounding ruins, the bright colors were shocking! ! !
The young man bit his lower lip, trembling, and with indescribable panic, he walked into the burnt house beside the sedan chair. A corpse fell there, a tiger...
Next to the tiger, there is a naked|naked female corpse, which is his sister Honghong...
All this made the boy almost collapse. He walked into the depths of the house with a trembling, and saw his... sister...
In the burned house, there are still a few beams that have not been burnt, a piece of white silk is hung on it, and a stern female corpse is hanging there...
This female corpse's clothes are messy, her seven orifices are bleeding, her eyes are always open, showing confusion, as if she is always looking into the distance, waiting for her relatives...
The young man looked at the female corpse and spouted a mouthful of blood.
"Sister!!!" His stern voice, in this night, in this desolate and silent village, has never been scattered for a long time...
"Don't cry, Xiaolan, if your brother doesn't sleep, I'll go and pick the purple orchid for you. It's all right, don't cry."
"Xiao Lan, this is the hundreds of times when you asked me where my parents went... Didn’t my brother tell you, my parents went far, far away... They would be there looking at us, looking at Lan Lan grew up and watched Lan Lan get married... Stop crying..."
"Uh... Since you don't like Huzi, then forget it. Brother is not like you said. He is optimistic about Huzi and his sister..."
"My brother's dream is to become a fairy! Xiaolan, you have to wait for me here, and when my brother comes back, let you live with the tiger!"
"When you get married, my brother will prepare a lot of dowry for you, so Xiaolan will marry her gracefully."
With blood and tears in his eyes, the boy fell there, looking at his sister, his eyes were empty.
A few days later, the boy buried all the corpses in the village, and buried his sister’s body alone on the mountain. There was a very high place, surrounded by many purple orchids growing in the fragrance of flowers. If you sit there, you can Seeing the world outside the mountain, you can see the world far, far away...
The younger sister did not die in the humiliation, but died by hanging... The white silk silk hanging from itself, the boy stayed in his arms, vaguely, he could feel the soul of the younger sister, as if it existed in the white silk. .
At the moment he left the mountain village, the young man looked at the mountain village and took out the white silk silk. There seemed to be silver bells of laughter and words in his ears.
"Brother... Brother, wake up soon... Look there, there is a bunch of purple orchids..."
"Brother, where did my parents go... Lan Lan misses them..."
"elder brother… "
The boy bit his lips, and a few drops of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth and landed on the white silk silk in his hands. After dispersing, it turned into blood stains like plum blossoms...
"Caravan..." The young boy showed heinous murderous intent and hatred in his eyes, turned and walked towards the distance, going further and further...
"Brother, I will wait for you to come back..."
As the years passed, Bai Ju passed the sky, flickering for decades... The aptitude of the young man was beyond his own expectations. Although it is not superb, it is amazing. He worshipped Potianzong and relied on the ordinary people. Without perseverance, he became a leader among junior disciples!
The caravan, more than 1,400 people, died in a rainy night, without the chickens and dogs... Even the horses were killed, especially among the seven or eight elders. Ordinary people can imagine that they wailed for almost half a month before dying.
Their souls have been drawn out, suffering the pain of refining their souls, and will not enter the cycle of reincarnation...
It’s just that Sima Mo’s pain is still like acupuncture, penetrating in his heart constantly. The culprit who insulted his sister in the past died of illness many years ago. Under Sima Mo’s soul search, he knew that the other party had not experienced it before his death. Too much pain, he is not reconciled!
Back to the mountain gate, another hundred years have passed...
Sima Mo's cultivation level reached Yuan Ying, and he became the strongest among the juniors.
This winter, Sima Mo went down the mountain again, using his magical powers to calculate the reincarnation body of the culprit that year after reincarnation, and start killing!
What kind of hatred can make a person, even if the enemy dies and soul reincarnates, reincarnates, must go to extinction!
Time passed... Wang Lin saw all this in Simozi's memory, and he fell silent.
He even saw that tens of thousands of years later, Si Mozi was in the colorful world, witnessing the death of his fellow sect, and being taken away by the palm of his body after being planted with colorful nails...
"Although my Sima Mo was driven out of Po Tianzong, I am a person in the world, even if I die, I will not become a runaway dog! How can I give up everything in order to survive, for the temptation of your third step! If you die, you will die!"
"The old man can not only make you immortal... You can also make your sister condense out of form... I can't bring her back to life, but I can let her stay with you until eternity... If you are successful in cultivation, maybe, you can Encountering the person who brought it back to life... If you die now, everything will return to the ruins... "In the world, a voice of vicissitudes of life came into Sima Mo's mind.
Sima Mo's heart trembled suddenly...
"Go with the old man... From now on, you are not Sima Mo in the world, but the man in charge of the old man, named Simo Zi!"
Inside the Emperor's furnace, Si Mozi's eyes were blurred, tears streaming down... The fireflies the size of a fingernail on the center of his eyebrows gradually spread, occupying the heavenly spirit.
Outside the Emperor's furnace, Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the top of the furnace, opened his eyes under the gazes of tens of thousands of monks in the distance, his eyes were confused...
After a long time, Wang Lin sighed softly, stood up, stepped towards the distance, waved his right hand, the imperial furnace was shocked that day, but it disappeared between the heaven and the earth.
Si Mozi's figure was revealed.
Wang Lin didn't deliberately leave anything in Simozi's memory of the Dream Dao technique, but he also left some thoughts... He gave up on refining.
This refining may not be successful. Si Mozi still has many methods and magic weapons that have not been used. If this battle continues, it will be meaningless.
Si Mozi stood in the air and was silent for a long time. With a wave of his right hand raised, the imaginary figure of the woman beside him disappeared from his sleeve.
The scenes before, with the cultivation base of Si Mozi, faintly knowing everything, his gaze at Wang Lin reveals a thick complexity.
"Please tell me... What she said before... Was it your spell casting or..."
"I don't know either." Wang Lin sighed lightly.
"If that day, I changed to Sima Mo and my sister changed to Wan'er, how should I..." Wang Lin didn't dare to think about the answer... Or, as he answered Sima Mo's words, or , He already has the answer.