Wuling Mountain at night is deep and cold, but it is also very peaceful. On the periphery, there is a high peak, and there is a cave at the peak, and there is a giant tiger with a striped pattern in the cave.

The male tiger sat at the entrance of the cave, his eyes glowing green, his eyes were wide open, like a king, and most of the creatures within a radius of more than ten miles were prostrate on the ground, trembling incessantly.

At the top of the mountain, a woman in black led a young man with a pale face and quietly descended on the peak.

The young man hugged the woman in black, gently and gently sniffed the fragrance on the woman's body, and looked ecstatic.

The woman also seemed to be very happy, looked at the young man who was blowing on her neck dotingly, quietly kissed him on the forehead, and said, "We are here to see this tigress give birth?"

"Of course not. The young man brought the woman, took a few steps forward, glanced at the Tiger King in the night, and said, "Don't hide your breath, let him feel that we are fine." ”

The woman was puzzled, but obeyed the young man's words.

The Tiger King's eyes flashing green suddenly looked up, it was angry, and at this time, the human race broke in.

It's unbearable, this is a provocation to my demon clan.

So, the Tiger King roared angrily, roared through the mountains and forests, and hundreds of demon beasts with a little wisdom quietly gathered over.

The Tiger King let out a few low groans, then bowed and leaped, and in an instant he came to the top of the peak, landing heavily and stirring up countless dust.

After the Tiger King left, the beasts gathered at the entrance of the cave and looked around vigilantly.

The dust cleared, and the green light in the Tiger King's eyes suddenly froze, staring dead ahead, where there was a man in white, his face was pale, and there was a sickly beauty.

His left hand, missing a little finger, is a falling wind.

The Tiger King roared under his breath as a warning.

The corners of Luofeng's mouth raised slightly, and said, "An animal has also learned to threaten people?"

Luo Fengzhi took a few steps forward, and the Tiger King grinned two steps on his back legs, and then thought of his wife in the cave, so he roared angrily, and took a heavy step forward, domineering and leaking.

The young man smiled indifferently and said, "Don't be nervous, just like you can see, I can't return to the yuan, I can't beat you." ”

Hearing this, the Tiger King was startled, and hurriedly turned around and jumped off the peak.

If this person only has Guiyuan, then there is another extremely powerful person here, and this is to turn the tiger away from the mountain.

The woman in black quietly fell behind him from the night and said, "I've killed them all." ”

Luo Feng smiled evilly, hugged the woman into his arms, and walked towards the night......

"You asked your aunt to bring you here just to kill this tigress?"

"Not only that, but my aunt must have also seen what happened to the girl's family at dusk today. The heavy pupil obviously didn't believe that he was a disaster, I thought...... Let him believe in himself. ”

"As for the pure yin body...... I want to hear her beautiful moan, but unfortunately she has a problem with her voice today, and when she is better, let's talk about it. ”

"So you want to create a disaster for that village?"

"Yes, let that crazy beast launch a beast tide to flood Qujiang and make him a disaster star. ”

The conversation between the two gradually faded away, and the Tiger King landed steadily, only to see corpses all over the ground.

All the demon beasts guarding his door were dead, crushed into meat cakes by an overwhelming force, and their brains overflowed, and the liquid mixed with blood and internal organs squirmed...... It was disgusting to watch, but more uneasiness.

It quickly ran towards the cave, hoping that his wife and children would be safe, but when it came to the depths of the cave, it saw a tigress that had been nailed to the cave wall by a sword made of spiritual power...... The lower body of the tigress has a wet and squinting little tiger head that has just left the mother's body, and the lower body is still inside, I don't know how many brothers and sisters have not come out, and they are stillborn!

It leaped and pulled the sword out with its teeth, the blade cutting its lip and blood flowing.

And the corpse of the tigress that broke away from the sword turned into the qi of heaven and earth and dispersed.

The tigress's corpse pulleyed on the ground, like a pool of stagnant water.

The tiger king quickly ran over again and gently rubbed the tigress's corpse with his head, but the tigress did not react at all, only the blood that kept flowing out of her mouth, and her eyes were full of unwillingness...... Fear.

Roar~

The Tiger King's eyes shining green in the night were moist, it roared wildly, all the demon beasts within a radius of more than ten miles were afraid, and some ordinary little animals were infected by this sorrowful sound, and they even cried involuntarily.

Soon after, hundreds of demon beasts left the periphery of Wuling Mountain and rushed towards the nearest human settlement.

At this moment, at the fourth watch, the night is already deep!

......

A rooster crows, and the morning sun dawns!

The glow blooms from the sky, passes through endless distances, and comes to the bank of the Qujiang River, bringing light to the city of Qujiang and the small village.

The villagers got up early, and some children kept smashing Zhaoxue with stones, whether his head was bleeding or not, whether the planks of the high platform were scarlet or not.

They hit Zhao Xue and cheered happily, as if they had done something great, as if they had been praised by their parents......

When the sun came to the hut, Xing'er rubbed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes, she felt that it was the old blind man who was already cold.

His body didn't have any temperature, not even Xing'er himself. His eyes were closed and peaceful, just as the old man had said last night, he was just tired, so he slept for a while......

An uneasy feeling suddenly surged into Xing'er's heart, and he trembled and reached out to touch his grandfather's nostrils...... There is no gas anymore, it has been out of gas for a long time, and grandpa has already left last night, leaving her and her brother behind......

"Ah~" Her voice was hoarse, and her voice was the same as the old woman's hoarse voice, as if someone had stabbed her heart, pain, endless grief!

A few children were playing at the door of the hut, and suddenly they heard a crow-like sound, so they stopped, and a little girl ran to her parents, and said to her father, "Mother, is there an old woman here?"

The other frolicking children didn't care at all and continued to play.

The adults brought a lot of dry wood and prepared torches.

Some of the onlookers, young and old, women and children talked and laughed about homely things, and some pointed at Zhao Xue, and threw all kinds of vicious words at Zhao Xue, as if it was not enough, so they threw stones with the children.

The hoarse cries in the hut never stopped, and so did the laughter and invincing outside the hut.

It can be said that the house is sad and the house is happy!

But no one realized that a catastrophe was about to envelope......

With the support of the village chief, he walked to the middle of the crowd with Mr. Private School, and he said loudly: "Folks, our Qujiang Village is blessed by the heavens, and we are fortunate to find the disaster star. ”

"Worship the sky!"

"Worship the sky!"

The adults shouted together, and the children gradually followed suit.

"Okay, since everyone has no objection, please wait for a while, and start worshipping the sky as soon as three o'clock in the afternoon arrives. Mr. Private School said righteously.

"Good!" cheered!

Xing'er pushed the dead old man vigorously, but to no avail, he had to crawl to the door, slammed the door hard, and kept screaming, tears and saliva mixed together and fell on the cold ground, making a ticking sound......

Gradually, the cheers of the crowd stopped, and the roar of the stars was heard, and many people turned around and scolded: "Where is the old immortal howling? Don't you see that the disaster star is going to be burned today?"

However, all they saw when they looked back was the shabby door of the dilapidated house, and through the crack in the door they could see the silhouette of a roaring girl, plain white, with messy hair and fair skin, twenty-eight years old.

A girl who is also twenty-eight years old said intermittently: "She...... What's wrong?"

A voice rang out: "She was bewitched by the Calamity, just like the old blind man." ”

The old woman opened the door at once, and the star emptied and fell to the ground...... She struggled to get up and wanted to see Zhaoxue, she wanted to tell him that her grandfather was dead!

However, the old woman grabbed her and said, "This child has gone mad because he has been bewitched by the calamity. ”

Xing'er struggled hard, but to no avail, and in desperation, she had to shout in a hoarse voice: "Please, let him go, he is still a child, grandpa is dead......"

The voice was hoarse, like the crow of a crow, and at the moment it was even more unpleasant than the old woman's voice.

Everyone was shocked, and she said...... The old blind man died?

They looked at each other and looked at each other, and a child who was herding sheep ran to the hut out of curiosity, and went inside, and after a moment he screamed, ran out like mad, ran into the arms of his parents, pointed to the house, and said, "Death...... Dead, hard, cold. ”

A woman also looked inside, and after living for decades, she could naturally tell whether people were dead or alive, and immediately panicked, took a few steps back, and said, "Death...... Dead?"

"Ah~ dead man" In an instant, the panicked cries in the crowd came and went, until a strange voice sounded: "It must be the disaster star that killed the old blind man, the people in our village have always been simple, it is impossible to kill him!"

Everyone seemed to have an epiphany, turned to look at Zhao Xue, kept cursing him, picking up the stone and throwing it, the already bloody child is now even more hateful.

He heard the words, he heard that his grandfather was dead, and his dull eyes gradually cleared......

"Grandpa?" he said slowly, a mouthful of blood spilling out of his mouth, "dead?"

His eyes were suddenly moist, and the wounds on his body were still bleeding, and with a direct shock, the ropes all broke apart.

He crawled down the platform and ran towards his sister.

The crowd suddenly dispersed, as if they were afraid of this calamity, and his strength was too great.

So they ran away like they were running for their lives.

Xing'er tried to look up, and finally saw a familiar figure with a bloody head running over.

He ran up to her, helped her up, tried to hold back his tears, and asked, "Where's Grandpa?"

Xing'er slowly reached out to touch the wound that was still bleeding and the hair that was coagulated by blood, and gently parted him, revealing that innocent face, which wanted to cry but held back alive.

What kind of person could do such a thing? He was only twelve years old......

He said in a hoarse voice: "Grandpa is gone, gone forever!"

When he heard this, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore, and ran into the house with a rolling belt, followed by a roar!

"Ahh