Thousands of years ago, ten thousand ghosts gathered in the world and refined a peerless fetal heart, which was in the form of a black fluid, and then transformed into a human form, a ghost fetus.

The ghost fetus came to the world, although the first face is an adult, it is rumored to be a shirtless, purple-haired and neck-length man, but his IQ is like that of a three-year-old child, and there is no strong harm.

Then the ghost fetus was taken in by an immortal and taught him the skills of survival, the immortal taught the ghost fetus how to be a good person, he was a parent of the ghost fetus, and that was also the best time for the ghost fetus.

He asked the immortals, will you be with me forever? Can I follow you all the time? Don't leave me behind, okay?

The fairy nodded, smiling in agreement.

Thousands of years later, the ghost fetus still remembers that the touch of the fairy's palm is so warm, and the smile on the corner of the mouth is so reassuring.

But why should he sell him!

Yes, the immortal who smiled and promised not to leave him, the one who gave him warmth from the first and last time since he was born, sold him on a rainy night!

He cried and begged, saying that he knew he was wrong and that he would not do it again, and begged him not to leave him.

The immortal turned his head, his face was cold, his eyes seemed to look at an enemy, and he asked him slowly, "Do you know that you are wrong?"

I don't know what I'm wrong about, but I'm right to admit it. He nodded desperately with tears in his eyes, and his purple eyes were covered with a layer of mist, like violets that had been drenched in the rain. He thought that he was still saved, and he thought that the immortals would not leave him if they were shaken.

He felt his clenched arms tremble slightly.

The immortals are still reluctant to give him up.

Why did things come to this point, obviously everything was fine, and the immortal also said that he would wait for him to bring back delicious food, why did everything change after he came back......

"I know it's wrong, don't leave me behind."

The immortal was thinking, but he didn't reply, he just looked at him like a cub who was very afraid of being discarded.

"Please, Bihuang, don't leave me, I only have you...... They all wanted to kill me, I was obviously not wrong, they all wanted to kill me, I don't know why......"

The silence of the immortal made him panic, and he spoke incoherently, as if if he had spoken a little more, and the immortal would sigh and touch his head dotingly, telling him that it was not your fault.

"Bihuang, I won't go out in the future, I'll wait for you at home obediently, waiting for you to come back. You don't have to be stressed, I'll come and see me whenever I think about it, even if it's ...... Even if it's ten days, no, you can come to see me once a month......"

His voice grew lower, and he snapped his fingers to consider if seeing once a month was too much for an immortal.

He waited for a long time before the immortal looked down and looked at him, he couldn't understand the meaning of many meanings in the immortal's eyes, he was really stupid, no wonder everyone didn't like him.

Tears rolled in his eyes, and he tried his best to suppress them. Just because the immortal told him that a man can't cry, he never cried again.

The immortal's arm pulled out of his arm and lifted it above his head, then reversed direction and patted him on the shoulder. The immortal spoke, "Do you know what you are wrong with? ”

Before the ghost fetus could speak, the immortal continued: "Your birth was a mistake, and your mistake was that you came to this world, understand? ”

The ghost's eyes darkened.

He asked cautiously, "Now even you think I ...... Shouldn't I be alive......"

"It's not." The immortal replied.

A little spark sprang out from the ghostly heart.

"Not just now, but all the time, since you were born, I felt that you didn't deserve to live in this world. Because you're a ghost. ”

The immortal said in a calm tone that pierced his heart with ten thousand arrows, and the little spark in his heart was instantly extinguished, and it could no longer be ignited.

Tears finally flowed down the cheeks.

He cried hysterically, tugging at the sleeve of the immortal and shouting, "You didn't say that before, you liar!" You lie! ”

Before he finished crying, he was pulled by the other party towards the door.

"You let go of me, you let go of me! I'm not leaving, I'm going to stay here, you go, you go! You should never step into my house for half a step, you go! ”

The immortal turned his head and grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up, warning him word by word: "You'd better be honest with me, besides, this is not your home." ”

"You said this is my house, you said it!"

Before he could finish speaking, a chill suddenly appeared in his chest.

He was stabbed in the heart by an immortal's sword, and the sword was filled with blue divine power, and he vaguely saw that the corners of the immortal's eyes were a little red before he fell unconscious.

When he opened his eyes again, his body was shrouded in a thick miasma, faintly visible scattered bones, with green venom remaining on them, and the powerful poison not far away hissed and spread poisonous gas, and when he looked up, he could not see the sharp dentition cliff at the top.

There was a tooth-aching pain in his chest, and he could break out in a cold sweat when he moved.

The immortals sold him to a mortal place.

Bihuang once told him that if he was in danger, he would shout his name and he would come to him immediately.

He asked, "What's your name?"

The immortal taught him to write the word "Bihuang", which was the first and second words he had written since he was born.

It's his name, and it's also the word engraved on the heart of the ghost's fetus.

But now, he shouted loudly to Bihuang, and no one answered him, only the hungry poison sought the sound closer and closer.

Afterward...... He killed all the poison lurking in the mist, cut through the bone-eroding mist, and climbed the cliff with a working hand and a pair of shoesless feet.

The cliff was three thousand meters from top to bottom, and not a single meter was stained with his blood.

What sustained him from climbing up...... The corners of the ghost's mouth curled.

"It's hate." He looked at Huang Yu's sleepy face, smiled and sighed. It's like mocking his feelings for immortals when he was young, and it's like lamenting his deep affection for so many years.

"Bihuang taught me to be a good person and use my ability to benefit mankind. I listened. But what did you get back? Human beings hate me and want to kill me, Bihuang sold me and left me alone in that kind of place where I can't survive and die, why should I be a good person? You say, don't you? ”

The ghost fetus lowered his head and asked Huang Yu.

Huang Yu naturally couldn't answer his question, and the ghost fetus didn't really want Huang Yu's answer.

After so many years, he just wanted to talk to his heart personally, but he never had the opportunity.

It's not that no one listens to him, it's that he can't find someone who can make him speak.

He no longer dared to show his most vulnerable self in front of others.

"I climbed a step, the hatred in my heart deepened a step, and I asked myself, why do I have to be a good person? Since you all think that I am a ghost, a ghost, and a monster, isn't it a loss for me to bear this infamy in vain? Since you all want me to be like that, I'm going to show you! ”

Later, he became the master's right-hand man, leading 100,000 underworld soldiers, killing priests, breaking the barriers of the human world, and slaughtering countless living beings.

The world is full of corpses, the land is full of red locusts, and food has stopped growing, and in this situation, life is the most desired and the most difficult thing for people to obtain.

In the face of life, everything seems unimportant, there is no food, people are malicious and immortal, fratricidal, resentment goes straight to the sky, and there is no newborn crying in the world.

Fear, pain, sadness, resentment......

What a delicious smell, what a beautiful scene, only these can relieve the hatred in his heart.

Until I met him again......

Click-

An icicle fell, shattering into countless slags of ice on the ground, pulling the ghost fetus out of its memory.

He rubbed his temples and saw the moon in the lake turn into the sun, only to realize that he had been thinking about it all night.

"Oh, I'm getting old, why do I like to remember the past more and more, maybe it's to see people and think about people."

Fingers lightly touched the long eyelashes of the phoenix feathers, and under these slightly closed eyes were a pair of unique blue eyes.

It contains the supreme divine power that the immortals have always longed for.

Now the powerful divine power was in front of his eyes, and with a slight touch of his fingers, he could obtain the purest power of the divine realm.

If he gave this power to the immortals, would he look at himself more?

If this power had appeared thousands of years ago, wouldn't the immortals have sold him to their masters?

If yes, how can there be so many yeses in the world......

Huang Yu slept on the stone bed, the stone bed was as smooth as black jade, and the tentacles were cold, it was a magic weapon that had taken thousands of years to research to completely suppress divine power without harming the body.

Each arm bone and leg bone of the phoenix feather is penetrated by an iron ring, and the divine blood that flows out penetrates into the stone bed, and the blood quickly condenses in the extremely cold environment, turning into a cluster of phoenix-shaped blood flowers in the stone bed, the more blood, the more vivid and gorgeous the phoenix.

The iron rings on the limbs were locked to the stone wall by long ropes in all directions, and they were stretched straight, and as long as the phoenix feather moved slightly, it had to endure the pain of bone drilling. Unless the bones of the hands and feet are broken violently, there is no room for curling up.

Huang Yu's condition was really not good, and the visible weakness and pain made him pale.

The phoenix blood flower grew to a certain extent, and cracks began to appear in the stone bed, and it was clearly seen that a hole was cracked in the stone bed under the phoenix feather's arm, and the blood-colored phoenix feathers squeezed out of the crack, and the phoenix poked out its bright red head.

The blood flowed more and more, the cracks became bigger and bigger, and the phoenix squeezed out little by little, surrounding the phoenix feathers, with sharp beaks, slender and elegant necks, and fluttering wings, like slowly blooming flowers, stretching out little by little.

The whole blood phoenix slowly emerged from the crack, and on the black stone bed, around the phoenix feathers, bloomed one after another beautiful and gorgeous flowers.

Huang Yu's face also turned pale because of excessive blood loss, she had been asleep all night, and the ghost fetus had also guarded her all night, her eyes were gentle, without the slightest impatience. At first glance, I thought it was an affectionate husband waiting for his beloved wife to wake up.

Huang Yu's fingers moved slowly, causing the tendons in his hand to tremble slightly, touching the penetrated arm bone.

"Hmm......"

The eyelashes were slightly agitated, and Huang Yu's face became even paler.