Sun Wu glanced at Zhou Xiaoliu, who had been silent, and said, "No." His first doppelganger had just come out of the Nine Shades Purgatory......"

As soon as the first doppelganger of the Little Heavenly Demon arrived in the world, the scorching sunlight attacked him like thousands of sharp blades, but in an instant, his eggshell and his body were all dissolved, leaving only his soul that turned into a stream of demonic energy. His soul instinctively drifted towards the place where the yin qi had gathered, to the mass grave, and attached to the body of a little beggar who was not yet dead.

The little beggar, who was already blurred with flesh and blood, and did not breathe much in and out as much, suddenly got up from the pile of dead people, shook his body, and the wounds all over his body, large and small, healed in an instant.

The little heavenly demon clone that fused the memory of the little beggar walked out of the mass grave according to the memory in the little beggar's mind, walked through the farmhouse, and walked into the downtown area.

The world is really prosperous!

The dazzling array of commodities dazzled him and made him dizzy, the cries of selling one after another, and the fragrance that came to his nose involuntarily inhaled and inhaled.

He stopped in front of a steamed bun shop and held out his hand to the steamer.

"Stinky beggar, you want to eat my buns too!!" the owner of the bun shop struck him hard with a burning stick.

He stopped, frowned at his red and swollen arm after only one knock.

He stroked it with the palm of his other hand, and the red and swollen arm immediately returned to its original state.

He ignored the bun shop owner's curses and reached out to the steamer again.

The owner of the bun shop was enraged, and beckoned to him with a burning stick.

Only this time, the owner of the bun shop didn't hit him. Because a lame old beggar suddenly rushed out and took him in his arms.

The old beggar who was beaten on the back snorted, turned his head and said with a smile: "The young who asks for food is young and ignorant, and the old one who asks for food will make amends to you!"

The owner of the steamed bun shop raised the burning stick in his hand again, and the old beggar quickly trembled and took out a copper plate from his arms and handed it over, saying, "The old man will give money, please forgive me." ”

The owner of the steamed bun shop took the copper plate, put it in his palm, and said, "I want to eat the big meat buns I made for this penny, I want to be beautiful! ”

The old beggar touched his arms again, sighed, took the little beggar's hand, and said, "Today, the old beggar only needs to get a penny." Next time, I'll buy you one to eat if I have enough money, okay?"

When the owner of the bun shop heard the old beggar's words, he said impatiently: "Okay, okay, if you can't afford it, get out of the way, dirty, don't affect my business!"

The old beggar led the little beggar to the corner of the street and knelt down in front of a broken bowl before he grinned and cried out in pain.

"Hey, hey, it's painful to be a old man who wants food, a little one who wants food, where have you been this day? I haven't found you for a long time, and I thought you were beaten to death and thrown to a mass grave for taking food from others. In the future, listen to the old words, and stop thinking about those clean and delicious food. If you don't feel dirty, the old man won't let you starve to death, but if there is a bite to eat, you will be divided into half!"

The little beggar's eyes were clearly extinguished, and after a long time, he asked, "Why are you treating me well?"

The old man's eyes turned red and he said, "I used to have a son...... Died when you were your age......"

The old man wiped his tears and said, "I see that you are also alone, if you don't dislike it, we will live together in the future." ”

The old beggar in front of him was obviously a weak man, and he didn't match the little Heavenly Demon father who was a tribal venerable at all. But somehow, the figures of the two actually coincided in the eyes of the little beggar.

The little beggar remained silent, and after a long time, he raised his head and asked abruptly, "Where is the man who destroyed your family, and what is his name?"

"How do you know this?" Lao Yao's face turned hideous, and then he slowly calmed down, and said dejectedly: "It's not important, I can't take revenge anyway, maybe let him know that I'm still alive, and send someone to hunt him down!"

It's not that he doesn't want revenge, it's that there's really nothing he can do. The opponent is too strong, and he is a lame old begging man...... Let's live like this for the first time, hoping that God will open his eyes and let him wait for the opportunity to take revenge in his lifetime.

"Hey, hey, this steamed bun seller is so cruel, this stick beats the old man who wants to eat for half his life......" The old beggar snorted and changed the subject.

……

Later, the old beggar did as he said, but if he had a bite to eat, he gave half to the little beggar. Not only that, but in the scorching heat and harsh winter, the old beggar always gave up his limited resources to the little beggar.

And the little beggar, as always, took other people's things, and the old beggar was always beaten for him.

The little beggar enjoyed the old beggar's maintenance, but he never used the magic yuan to treat the old beggar's injuries, because he found that the magic yuan was used less and less, and he wanted to keep it to find the old beggar's enemy and avenge him. Because this is the old beggar's greatest wish. Anyway, the old beggar used to be a doctor, so such a little flesh injury was embarrassing for him.

One day, the little beggar said goodbye to the old beggar and went to the capital alone to seek revenge for the old beggar.

What he didn't expect was that it was not his rebels who persecuted the old beggar, but also the senior brother of the old beggar when he was studying medicine and the current president of the Tai Hospital. The old beggar didn't know this, so naturally he didn't have it in his memory.

On his way back from killing the old beggar's rebels, he encountered a group of exorcist priests sent by the Imperial Hospital.

He was the first doppelganger of the Little Heavenly Demon, and it was the work of the Little Heavenly Demon's attempt, and he failed to inherit too many of the Little Heavenly Demon's abilities. In addition, as soon as he arrived in the world, he was dismissed by the soldiers, and only the remnant soul was left on the little beggar, and his ability was greatly weakened.

Therefore, in front of this group of Taoist priests who have some real skills, he gradually fell behind.

Just as the Taoist priests were targeting his soul and striking a fatal blow at him, the lame old beggar pounced out of nowhere and stood in front of him.

The old beggar "poofed" and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"I always want food!" cried the little beggar.

The old beggar squeezed out a smile on his face distorted by pain, and said intermittently, "Little begging for food...... Thank you for avenging me...... Want...... Good...... Alive......"

The old beggar's hand drooped, and the three souls and seven spirits slowly left his body and gradually dissolved.

The little beggar's tears, which had never fallen, suddenly fell. He murmured softly: "I always ask for food, in the next life, I will be your son, okay?" As he spoke, he screamed, scattered the demon yuan in his body, wrapped the old beggar's three souls and seven spirits, and rushed towards the reincarnation platform of the underworld.