Chapter 1: The Great Tribulation Doesn't Die

"You let me go, save..."

Three masked men pressed a man and a woman, and pushed them into a small black room, their mouths were gagged, and their hands and feet were tied with hemp rope firmly, and the girl in the middle struggled the most fiercely, spit out the gag towel, and shouted loudly, but the one next to her quickly blocked her with his hand, and had to make a whining sound.

"Call again, Lao Tzu beats... Ahh

The masked man just wanted to threaten the girl viciously, but her hand was bitten by her fiercely, and he screamed in pain, and slapped him in anger, and a five-finger palm print suddenly appeared on the girl's face, which shows that the slap was very strong, and the masked man still did not forget to warn after the beating: "Sue you, no matter how loud you scream, no one can save you, if you don't want to die, stay with Lao Tzu, otherwise I will let you know what life is better than death!" ”

"You bad people, you don't have to die well!" The girl scolded loudly, a pair of beautiful eyes should be dazzling, but now there is only anger, yes, a girl who is only eighteen years old, she is not afraid in the face of the fierce kidnappers, but angry, because this group of people rushed into their house in the middle of the night, and under resistance, this girl saw her mother die under the guns of this group of people.

"See how long you can call!" The three masked men didn't bother to pay attention to her, turned and walked out of the room, closing the door.

After the group of people left, the middle-aged man next to the girl spoke, his eyes under the darkness were like ashes, it can be seen that his grief and anger have filled his heart, and said: "Qianqian, when I married your mother, I swore that I would always protect her, whether it was this life or the next life, so I will not let her leave alone on Huangquan Road, they have what they want in you." So they won't kill you, and if you survive, remember, don't avenge us, just live your own life! ”

"Dad, what do you mean by that?" The girl called Qianqian was stunned for a moment, with tears rolling in her eyes, and asked, "Mom has already left, do you want to leave me alone?" ”

The middle-aged man sighed and sniffed. Said: "This is the fate of our Zhao family, do you know why your grandfather always hides from you, because he thinks he can bear this qiē by himself, but as a result, the sin is heavy, and what should come is always coming!" ”

Qianqian looked dazed and said, "Dad, what are you talking about, I can't understand a word!" ”

The middle-aged man looked at Qianqian. said solemnly: "You don't need to understand these, Qianqian, as long as you promise your father to live well, then your mother and I can rest assured under Jiuquan!" ”

Qianqian shook her head desperately. cried and said: "No, I don't want it, you are all too selfish, what grandpa said is for me so that he doesn't want to see me." What do you tell me about the sins of your life, you have to leave me alone, have you ever thought about my feelings, I am just an ordinary person. I also need my parents, grandparents, and grandparents, if you are gone, what's the point of letting me live alone, I might as well die with you! ”

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open with a hard kick, and then three black shadows rushed in front of them, one of them and the other two quickly cutting their ropes with daggers.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man asked.

"This is not the place to talk, I'll take you to a safe place first!"

Yanjing time, 09:30 p.m., on the outskirts of southern Jiangsu, at the top of Mawang Mountain.

After coming out of the small black house, the five people fled towards the mountains and forests in the east, although the movements were hidden, but after all, they were discovered by the masters of the ambush around, and ran wildly in the waist-high weeds all the way, but the middle-aged man and Qianqian had never learned martial arts, how could they compare with these well-trained guys, the mountain road was rugged, and they didn't know how many times they fell, and because of this, they had the advantage of distance and were quickly caught up by the people behind.

A bullet whizzed by, striking one of the three people who saved them, and with accurate marksmanship, the bullet passed through the chest, killing them instantly. The other two didn't even look back, they just pulled Qianqian and his father to continue to run forward, but those people in the back had guns after all, you are a warrior at the pinnacle of the edge, no matter how fast you run, you can't run as fast as a bullet, and when you run to the cliff of Mawang Mountain, Qianqian and his father are already left.

A dozen men pointed guns at them, and one of them shouted, "Come back with us, or I'll shoot!" ”

Qianqian knew that this group of people would not arrest them for no reason, and they had not shot until now to prove that they still had use value, since this is the case, there is still room for negotiation with death, "There is a kind of you shooting!" ”

The man loaded the bullet, pressed the trigger, and said angrily: "Don't think you dare, hurry up and go back with me!" ”

At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly grabbed Qianqian's little hand and said: "Qianqian, don't you believe in fate, then do you have the courage to accompany your father to jump, if you can still survive, remember to go back to your hometown to see, I told you the address, there is an old locust tree in the yard of your hometown, which was planted by your grandfather when he was alive, remember to kowtow a few times!" ”

Qianqian also held his father's hand tightly and said firmly: "I want to go back with my father to watch!" ”

"Bang!"

The moment the bullet was fired, Qianqian's father turned around and hugged Qianqian and jumped down, and was shot in the back, but he still hugged him tightly, in the dark, Qianqian could only see the shallow smile on his father's pale face, and all he could hear was the whistling wind in his ears, and then he didn't know anything when it was dark in front of him.

The next morning, Qianqian slowly woke up with pain all over her body, just squinted an eye slit and was stung by the sun, after closing it eased for a moment to fully open, but the body could not move, as soon as the bones seemed to fall apart, what greeted her was a clear sky, from the cold liquid around her body, you could guess that she was stranded on the shore, the sound of trickling water can know that it is not a sea, not a lake, but a river or stream.

After a while, her brain finally regained some consciousness, and her first reaction was where her father was, and she was excited like turning over to take a look, but this movement hurt her muscles and bones, and Qianqian gritted her teeth in pain, and called weakly, "Dad, Dad, are you next to me?" ”

No one responded, the surroundings were so quiet that there was only the sound of running water, Qianqian began to be a little anxious, but now she couldn't do anything at all, this already weak body, she didn't catch her breath and fainted.

When I woke up the second time, I felt much more comfortable, not that the injuries on my body had improved, but that the water around my body was gone, and the clothes on my body were clean, and I saw a room made of emerald bamboo, and the room was full of unpleasant smell of Chinese medicine, but she had no choice now, and shouted weakly, "Is there anyone?" ”

For a moment, the sound of a wooden wheel rolling slowly approached, and when a face appeared in front of Qianqian, to be honest, she was almost not scared to faint again, she heard that there is a place called Nai He Bridge in the underworld, which is the only way for everyone who wants to be reincarnated, before crossing the bridge, there is an old woman who will bring a bowl of soup to you to drink, and after drinking, you can forget all the things in your life and go to reincarnation cleanly, that old woman is called Meng Po, because I have heard that people in hell are fierce and vicious, strange shapes, Therefore, Meng Po must be extremely ugly, just like the one Qianqian sees now.

The old woman should be more than eighty years old, half of her old face looks like burnt skin, an eye is hanging rolling, as if it is about to fall out, it looks a little oozing, the hoarse voice has a heart-wrenching feeling of glass shards rubbing, without the slightest emotional tone, asked: "Are you awake, do you feel better?" ”

Qianqian was so frightened at this time that she could only nod.

The old woman didn't ask much, she sat on the wooden wheel to the side of the decoction stove, and slowly fanned the fire with a pu fan, and said: "Old woman, I have lived here alone for decades, I didn't expect to see a living person when I died, does this God want to pity me or is your little girl guilty and come to the end for my old woman?" (To be continued......)