At the top of a house, a tall figure stands on it.

The white fog of the whole village is getting thicker and thicker, and there is almost a feeling of a tsunami coming to the face, and such a big change has occurred in a short period of time, indicating that an unknowable change is quietly being staged.

The mist seemed to be real and illusory, rushing past him, Li Xian thought for a while, and a faint red flame appeared from his fingertips, tapping on the white mist, neither burning the reaction of the explosion, nor causing a counterattack from the source.

"Sure enough...... It is still necessary to use the power of God. He thought to himself.

In the next moment, the power of the mind cautiously came into contact with the white mist.

The world in front of me seems to have changed color, to be exact...... The world has indeed changed dramatically.

As far as the eye can see, there are black and white tones, and the bluestone street under your feet has turned into a silty earth color, and the surrounding courtyards and huts have turned into a miserable white.

"Subspace?" Li Xian guessed in his heart. "No, it's not ......"

The white mist still existed in this world, but unlike the real world, he sensed the mental power of others in the white mist.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky, only to see that the sky was neither a bright moon hanging high nor a winter day, but a viscous blood color covering the sky, faintly constructing a vague outline of a human face.

In other words, this world is actually built with spiritual power, and only by using the power of the mind can you have a chance to be brought into this world.

Yes, Li Xian only entered this space with the permission of the 'master'. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to forcibly invade other people's spiritual worlds with his own mental power.

"So what exactly does he want to do, does he want to attack me from an aura level, or does he ......?"

Li Xian's eyebrows furrowed into a Sichuan character.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him was like a rewind, and the white clouds and dogs swept by.

He returned to the entrance of the village, and before he could figure out what was going on, the familiar and unfamiliar suona floated over from a distance.

After a while, the eight-carried sedan chair slowly walked from the end of the line of sight, and unlike when I saw it two days ago, there were many more 'fully armed' villagers around, and most of them were holding their own sickles, hoes, and the like.

Everyone stared nervously at the person in the sedan chair wearing a fiery red wedding dress, and he also saw Han Dashu's figure in the crowd.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The sound of gongs and drums rumbled in his ears, and Li Xian looked at the bride in the sedan chair with a slightly condensed look. Although it is a black and white world, the bride's face, which looks quite well-behaved and pretty, can still be seen to be covered with bruises and scars, and the wrist is bleeding nonstop, and it is supposed that the tendons of the hand have been broken.

She could only snuggle up to the sedan wall, staring at the villagers outside with a resentful and hateful gaze.

His mind remembered that day, when the breeze blew through the bride's red cloth and lifted the hijab, and his pretty cheeks were bright and moving.

"Miscellaneous!" Two words came out of his mouth.

Since the 'master' was willing to let him see the truth, Li Xian didn't mind figuring out how much filth and dirt this Yanmen Village had.

He paced behind everyone and walked into Yanmen Village.

The banquet filled the village, the tables were full of chickens, ducks and fish, and everyone's faces were full of joy, and there was no doubt that they didn't really care about the feelings of people outside the village.

The procession passed in front of them, and several children stood on both sides of the sedan chair, carrying bags full of money and copper coins.

Excitement and excitement flashed on their innocent faces, which might be a fun and interesting thing for them, and their little hands went into the bag, grabbed them hard, and spilled them to the left and right.

In mid-air, it rained "money".

The atmosphere was instantly ignited, and the villagers on the wine tables on both sides of the surrounding side, regardless of men, women and children, bent down to pick it up, smiling happily, taking other people's money, and good words and blessings were indispensable.

What Han Yi is really blessed, after suffering for so many years, he finally celebrates again, and this kind of words are endless.

It wasn't until the sedan chair disappeared from their sight that everyone sat down again, quickly stuffed the copper coins they had just picked up into their arms, and ate the dishes.

"Mother...... Isn't Brother Han Yi dead?" A childish child's voice rang in a woman's ear.

I saw that the woman's expression suddenly became nervous, and she looked left and right twice, and found that the sounds around her were very noisy, and no one heard the child's voice at all.

"Eat well, what nonsense. The woman looked at the child's face and reprimanded.

"Mother...... The child didn't talk nonsense, when Brother Han Yi died before, wasn't the white flag already hanging high in the village?"

Looking at the puzzled look on the face of the child, who was only five or six years old, maybe he didn't understand what the matter in front of him meant, but the embarrassing life made him understand that the meaning of death was gone, and he could never come back.

"Shut up!"

The woman noticed that the voice of her own child still attracted the attention of the villagers at the same table, and immediately scolded with a straight face. The woman was a standard peasant woman, and her once-beautiful appearance was gone after years of hard work, and her temples were gray, and she looked much older than her actual age.

No one will believe it if she says that she is thirty or forty, she has the aura of her parents with a straight face, and when she sees this, she is stupid and silent.

"Hey—"

The woman sighed silently in her heart, and her rough and old hand touched Gou'er's slightly messy black hair, picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of fatty pork into the child's bowl, and said:

"Eat well. ”

"Hmmm......"

Although Yanmen Village became rich because of the monkey wine, not every villager is as rich as Han Ming's family, and the polarization between the rich and the poor is extremely serious, and they still can't live if they can't live.

The woman raised her eyes and glanced in the direction of Han Fu, but her eyes were as indifferent and ignorant as ever.

Since the child spoke, Li Xian did not raise his feet and continue walking, but stopped to listen, and the interesting thing was that his thoughts and words were all heard by him.

After all, these villagers are all surnamed Han, they are from the same village, and they don't think that there is anything wrong with a living girl who is in the mood for love to be forced to marry a dead person?

They don't care if she wants to, they don't care about her feelings, because the conscience of these villagers doesn't give to people from other villages.

"It's good to have money, such a beautiful person from another village can be turned back to be buried with Han Yi, a sick ghost. Some people sighed and envied in their hearts.

"I just held a funeral for Han Yi a month ago, and I didn't expect to attend his wedding now. ”

"Who said no, the village chief's brain is easy to use, take the silver from the white flowers to find someone to bring back a lady, I heard that the woman's skills are not bad. ”

"Eh, her skills are amazing, she killed several people, let alone injured her, if it weren't for the martial artists invited by the village chief, it would not be easy to catch her. ”

"What's the use of being powerful, it's not like being picked off and broken tendons and at the mercy of others. ”

"Harm, I heard from those people from other villages that the woman was still from a famous family, and Han Yi, that sick ghost, is really blessed to die. ”

"Who makes the family have a good father. ”

There were three people at a table, drinking wine and eating meat, and they talked excitedly.

That's what Li Xian saw and heard. The cold light in those eyes grew stronger and stronger.

This world has opened its bloody scene, even if because of the existence of Qi, people can form an army with one enemy and ten thousand, but even so, it still can't change that it is a feudal era.

Literacy rates are generally low, and all kinds of ugly and bad habits pervade every corner of the land.

The darkness in the depths of the human heart suddenly slanted down like a building collapsing.

Li Xian raised his head, high in the sky, the blurred face seemed to gradually become clear with the development of the 'plot', and it could be vaguely seen that it was that pretty face.

Next, he saw Han Lanhua's seemingly admonishing words, but they were actually disgusting.

"Girl...... Now that the matter has come to this, it is better to relax. ”

Relaxed heart, relaxed heart to die, relaxed heart to accept the arrangement to marry a dead person?

Li Xian's eyes were red, revealing ferocity, and his anger was burning vigorously like a boiling oil pot, but he couldn't do anything, he just looked at the established facts that had happened from the perspective of a god and as a bystander.

He saw that the girl finally understood that she was married to a dead man, even if she was covered in bruises, her unwillingness, her unwillingness, rose up to resist, knocked over a group of people, but another group of people pressed up.

His arm was broken, he was kicked to the ground, and he was forced to worship by his head.

He saw that the girl was sewn to death by Han Lanhua's mother-in-law with a needle and thread, just so that she could go to the underworld to avenge her grievances after her death.

He saw the girl being carried into the coffin, sealed in the coffin, lying with a dead body in a small space, crying, slapping, begging for mercy, all to no avail.

In the dim space, her injuries were already extremely serious, her hand tendons and leg tendons were broken, her arms were twisted and reversed, and she couldn't even vent her anger on the corpses on the side.

When she moved, it was a pain to the bone, a pain in her heart, and it hurt so much that she cried, and she kept crying.

The more she cried, the more resentment and anger in her heart became, until this hatred seemed to overturn the whole world.

Li Xian looked at all this, there was no longer fierceness and cold light in his eyes, he was as indifferent as a puddle of ice spring, and his cold and hard cheeks were like a tough rock without the slightest emotion.

But...... Beneath this ice fountain lies a volcano that is about to erupt.

To the end...... Because of the sealing, the girl began to lack oxygen, and when she was seriously injured and lacked oxygen, her face instantly turned blue and purple.

The indescribable feeling of suffocation brought extreme pain, and she raised her scarred hand with her twisted arm, clutching the cover on her head, her nails falling apart, and her flesh blurred, scratching one scratch after another.

At the moment when she was dying, the lid was lifted, her bruised eyelids were slightly raised, and an ugly-looking man appeared in front of her, saying, "Do you want revenge?"

The dying body suddenly grew with strength, and she nodded fiercely.

The [Spirit Eating Gu] was eaten by her initiative, and the flesh and blood were devoured, leaving only Senbai's bones, leaving only a trace of her aura, and that

A pair of eyes with a lingering vengeful flame soul.

Scene changes.

A girl dressed in red came here on a crimson horse, and she asked Su Zhutou in the official residence to help find the girl together, but she didn't know that this Su Zhutou had already been in the same league with Han Ming, and every year I don't know how much silver went into his pocket.

was drugged, but was discovered by the girl, and finally attacked in groups. Fortunately, her martial arts skills are good, and she used a long sword to kill a bloody path and run out of the village.

That night, the vengeful soul finally raised her butcher's knife, she wanted them to live in fear forever, she made them like her forever.

The flesh was eaten, leaving half of the right brain behind, and every night it fell into hell forever, sinking into eternal life.

This is samsara.

Day after day, night falls, and fear comes as scheduled.

Li Xian saw another side, she had a trace of kindness in her heart, and after all, she left the lives of more than 20 children.

As for the girl in red, she sneaked into the village again the next day, trying to find out the girl's whereabouts, but she didn't know that the village had already undergone earth-shaking changes after a night.

The ugly-looking man appeared, and when the maiden was about to hit the ground, the man seemed to hear something, and in the end he was only knocked unconscious, and then the crimson horse broke into the village in search of its master, was wounded, and fled.

Since then, a new cycle has begun.

The girl in red pretended to be a bride, and she was manipulated like a marionette, and she walked through the pain and unwillingness that the girl endured again and again.

The back hand left by the government in Yanmen Village was learned by a villager who went out, and the story entered the plot that Li Xian was familiar with.

Time changed, fast forward and backward like a rewind movie, as if it were only the blink of an eye, and he returned to where he had come.

"I see......"

Li Xian muttered to himself.

No wonder Wei Zhutou was strange, no wonder he couldn't detect his mutation, the white mist in his body actually provided an extremely clever shield for everyone in this village.

As long as you don't forcibly invade and check with the power of the mind, you can't see the changes at all with your spiritual sense and physical eyes.

It turned out that it was not the Seven Emotions Dao man who was behind the scenes, but the ugly man, although he didn't know why the Spirit Eater Gu was obtained by that man, and even at this time, he didn't figure out why that man came to Yanmen Village.

But......

None of this matters.

Li Xian raised his head slightly, and above the sky, the blood-colored face was already clear, it was the girl, and her expression revealed indelible anger and hideousness.

With a snap, like a mirror shattering, the world fell apart.

In a trance, he returned to the real world, and the thick white mist as far as he could see shrank in the direction of the Han Mansion like a milk swallow returning to its nest, and even maintained the white mist on the villagers and even the officials, which were withdrawn together.

The waning moon in the sky is obscured by dark clouds.

Li Xian raised his chin slightly, and a trace of restless red seedlings poured out of his nose. A vague afterimage was left in place.

The frozen volcano finally couldn't contain its anger.

It's hard to be even,

It's hard to settle!

The only thing he can do is to use this red flame to blow up a bright world.

burn

He's going to burn this ugly world clean with it.