When Li Rumo woke up again, the unbearable pain pierced his naked whole body like a dense steel needle, and he carefully recalled every detail of the soul seduction messenger and the bull head horse who came to ask for his life, like a bloody terrible nightmare, glad that he actually picked up a life from the soul seduction messenger and the bull head and horse face, is there a story of the underworld and the cycle of life and death in the world?

The cold and solid stone slabs around him are like copper walls, it is difficult to fly, and the boundless darkness completely isolates Li Rumo from the outside, this darkness makes him depressed and unbearable, and he wants to find someone to vent, but no one has anything to say to him, he bumps around like a crazy trapped beast until he is exhausted and falls on the hard stone floor. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Tears welled up on his cheeks, and in the tears like beans, he seemed to see that in his short life, there were ghosts and ghosts running rampant, wolves, jackals, tigers and leopards devouring living beings, and earthly men and women sneering at each other, all of which were so depressed that they were like clouds that could not see the light of day, and his memories of the darkness and blood he had experienced in his life were still fresh. The first darkness was when he was born, as soon as the weak life came to the world, as if entering the sea of suffering, he felt the cold and darkness, so he cried loudly, maybe there was no reason at all, but he felt helpless, scared and lonely, and the darkness that penetrated his heart made him nightmares for many years.

The second darkness was when he was five years old, on that dark and sad snowy night, when his parents were hunted down by the enemy, and he was spared in a hurry by stuffing him in a pile of shabby cotton wool under the plank bed. I don't know how long it took, the blood of his parents dripped from the bed into the cotton wool, condensed into a blood scab, and the tears on his face had condensed into ice, although he still didn't know who the enemy was, but the unforgettable hatred, the horror of his parents' tragic death, and the boundless darkness made him unforgettable for the rest of his life.

The darkness of the Blackwater prison was the third, perhaps the last of his life, and he understood that although he had fallen into a strange puzzle and been tested by anger, he was no longer a young sapling to be broken, he had grown up and must fight his way out of this boundless darkness.

He began to calm down, remembering many things from the past, but his heart could not calm down for a long time. He sometimes feels that his life experience is strange and bloody, like a sea of clouds changing in the sky. He grew up in chaos and never enjoyed any love and pity in the world.

He grew up in a beggar's heap, and he tried not to think about these things, but these distant past events often penetrated into his dreams, piercing his heart, and his heart was slowly bleeding, and then scarring; On every sad and tragic night, these past events broke into his heart again and again, his heart was punctured again and again, bleeding again and again, scarred again and again, and after several times, the thick scar wrapped his heart tightly, his heart was cold and abnormally hard.

He has been frail and sickly since he was a child, weak in energy, and obscene in appearance, he has been insulted, beaten, scolded and enslaved by beggars of all ages, young and old, and his skinny body is full of whip marks. Since he was a child, he didn't know what meat tasted like, and he didn't know what it was like to have a full stomach. He was like a small grass drifting away in the wind and rain, as if it was about to wither at any moment, and he was trampled deep into the mud and disappeared into the dust.

But everything changed, stemming from the snowy night last year, he remembered very clearly that in the broken kiln of the mass grave in the south of the city, he was like a dog, he was hungry to death, and wanted to go out to find something to eat, who knew that not far from the broken kiln, something tripped him under his feet, he brushed away the snow, and found an old man in a purple robe, lying in the snow, with a big blood hole in his vest, I don't know what pierced it, and the blood had dyed the surrounding snow into a large patch of crimson. He saw that the old man in purple was attacked from behind, and he was killed by something strange that cracked the five organs and six mansions, even if the Da Luo Immortal was alive, it was difficult for him to come back to life. He thought of the grievances and grievances on the rivers and lakes, the ferocious vendetta, and the grass people himself, it was better to hide far away, and he was ready to move out of here, although this broken kiln was his only place to live.

However, he suddenly had a magical feeling, feeling that the old man's corpse was exposed to the wilderness and the fate was a little similar, and he felt pity, he used all his strength to drag the body of the old man in purple to the side of the woods, swept away the snow, dug a pit with hard branches, and buried the old man in purple solemnly.

Just when he was about to cover the old man's body with soil, a strange-looking jade box suddenly fell out of the old man's robe, and a dirty thin sheepskin booklet, Li Rumo looked around, there was no trace in the woods, he waited for a while, no one came, he carefully took the jade box in his hand, wanted to open it, but couldn't find where the mechanism was, he smiled bitterly, ready to bury the jade box with the old man, but after thinking about it, this jade box may be the old man's treasure, keep it for the time being, and someone will want to ask for it in the future, He also returned to Zhao after finishing his life, and casually put the jade box in his pocket. He stood up and was about to fill in the soil, at this moment, a cold wind blew, and the dirty parchment booklet was blown by the wind, making a loud noise, revealing the strange shape of the figure inside, he was curious in his heart, and picked up the booklet, there was not a word on the cover, just a round of the waning moon hanging high in the sky, weird and terrifying, open it and see, in the seventeen or eighteen pages of the sheepskin booklet, many ugly human figures were drawn, all of them were naked monks, the index finger of the right hand was used as a sword, and the left hand was palmed, as if practicing a strange martial arts. Although Li Rumo is not a person in the rivers and lakes, he knows that the moves on it must be extremely powerful, he has no good impression of fighting and killing since he was a child, and he does not have the slightest pleasure when he picks up the cheats, he is silent in his heart, he doesn't know what to do, but he found a trace of ominous aura on the strange words and weird-looking yellow-brown on the booklet. He sent the pamphlet into his pocket, and then buried the old man in purple, and covered it with snow, so that the beasts would not damage the old man's body, and did all this, he took his tattered bed, which was also his only belongings, and moved to another peach forest ten miles away from here to live.

Later, he really found eight very small strange ancient seal characters on the corner of the last page of the parchment booklet, Li Rumo did not know one of the big characters, but he kept an eye on it, and he copied the words on it separately for people outside to identify, and together they were eight words of "ominous magic, caution and caution".

He was shocked in his heart, and understood that what was recorded in this parchment booklet was a peerless miracle, but this martial art trick was vicious and extremely ominous, and it was very likely to bring bad luck to himself and kill.

But on this day, he was beaten up by a group of children in the south of the city, anger made him can't care so much, he wants revenge, he suddenly felt that picking up a small sheepskin book is God's pity for him, so that he can get revenge when he can hardly live.

The desire for revenge and the burning anger made him practice the divine skill according to the script, and on the night of the divine achievement, he began his plan of revenge. He knew that the old man in purple was absolutely full of skill at such an age, much more clever than himself, and he died inexplicably in the barren mountains and snowy nights, it seems that the world of rivers and lakes is unpredictable and changeable, and he has practiced the kung fu in the sheepskin booklet, in order to hide his real kung fu, he has to hide his identity and martial arts tricks, so as not to cause death.

So, with long stinking hair like grass, he picked up a rusty firewood knife from the farmer's firewood house, and came to the place where he had been bullied and teased many times, which was a dilapidated mountain temple occupied by a group of beggars, and a place where beggars often discussed, and this group of poor beggars, under the leadership of a fierce beggar leader, was no longer satisfied with simple begging and begging, but became veritable robbers.

In the face of the former enemy, the firewood knife in Li Rumo's hand had shaken, but the mountain temple still knew nothing, first, because his martial arts were no longer what they used to be, and second, the beggars were enjoying the stolen food in the lobby outside. And the head beggar in his forties was preparing to enjoy a woman that the little beggar had snatched for him.

They have been aiming at their prey for a long time, it is a well-off family, and the daughter who has just grown up under the knees of her father and mother is very moving. They infiltrated the good family, killed the elderly parents, and carried the poor maiden into a secret room in the mountain temple that the boss had occupied, and tore the girl without tears, and when the mature and full carcass was placed in front of the beggar leader, his eyes were straight, his whole body trembled, and the corners of his mouth flowed from the corners of his mouth.

He pulled the girl to his feet and began to undress himself, his movements were slow, and as he took off, he observed the prey at his mouth, she was naked and naked, her eyes were tightly closed, her whole body was trembling, tears slid down her face and splashed into the thatch beneath her. This is the beggar's leader's favorite woman, shy, gentle, pure, helpless, he has been cruel all his life, steadily in front of his reckless emperor, the overlord of the green forest, enjoying countless such women, he sometimes feels more comfortable than the emperor Lao Er who has three palaces and six courts.

He took off the last trace of his body, and prepared to enjoy this unforgettable meal with imperial arrogance, his eyes suddenly jumped, and he suddenly saw an ugly and thin man standing in front of him, when this person entered his own well-defended little palace, he did not notice it in the slightest, the desire of his whole body instantly turned into a cold sweat, oozing into his smooth backbone, the eyes of the thin man in front of him were full of hatred, it was the little beggar who had been oppressed and teased by himself for many years, Back then, he used to be like a dog wagging its tail and begging for him, but today, this thin little beggar has a blank face and orders in a deep voice: "Keep doing your good deeds, don't stop!"

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