Chapter 2: The Streamer Scroll

Woods.

The quiet stream, the spring water and the sound of running water are mixed together.

Ling Haochu lay on the improvised wooden plank, his expression was painful, and his naked upper body was covered with bloody whip marks, but he didn't shout, but gritted his teeth.

"Haochu didn't say you, why are you lying down this mess, how good it is to be honestly on the side, and I didn't expect that Luo Feng actually reached the ninth layer of induction, you really shouldn't be rash. ”

Mu Feng sighed as he spoke, and slowly foamed the medicinal wine on Ling Haochu's wound.

Ling Haochu smiled bitterly and turned his head: "Brother Mu Feng, it's okay, you also know my temperament, as long as it doesn't affect you." ”

The young Linghao was born on this ancestral continent, but in fact, he has a different concept from the people on this continent, because he is a person who has crossed over from the real society, to be precise, he is possessed by this young man called Linghaochu, because he died in an accident, and when he woke up again, he became a baby and lived here for fifteen years.

When he came, only a piece of jade was worn around his neck, and that piece of jade pendant was given by his parents.

It's a pity that he was born at the wrong time, he was born at the stage of the collapse of the Khanate, and because of this, the Khanate was also destroyed by Dayan, and he also became a slave.

He doesn't even have the qualifications to practice!

Fortunately, when he was a teenager, he met Mu Feng, the second son of the Mu family, because of some chances, and the two had the same personality, so they also became good friends.

At least when Mu Feng was there, Ling Haochu had never been hungry, and he could often eat some meat, of course, this was leftovers, but it was better than a slave to eat.

Mu Feng shook his head and said, "It's because of your character that there will be trouble, Haochu, you are really too kind!" said Yaojiu, wiping a large wound.

"Shhh...... Brother Mu Feng, you start lightly, you were very gentle just now!" Ling Haochu said painfully.

"Hmph, if I don't teach you a lesson, I don't think you know how to do things next time. ”

Ling Haochu couldn't cry or laugh, although Mu Feng was younger than Ling Haochu in spirit, he treated him like a big brother treated his younger brother, and Ling Haochu was also very appreciative.

"Yes, yes, Brother Mu Feng, you can tap it, no. ”

Mu Feng grinned: "Count you as a kid." ”

......

After Ling Haochu was bandaged by Mu Feng, Mu Feng hurriedly said goodbye and told him to rest here, Ling Haochu took it, because Mu Feng had an official position and was busy with affairs.

Ling Haochu, who was sitting on the wooden board, stood up and moved his body, trying to see if there was any discomfort, but finally found that there was none.

"Brother Mu Feng's medicinal wine is really easy to use, it can be cured so well every time!" Ling Haochu exclaimed.

Grunt~

Ling Haochu touched his stomach and laughed: "I'm hungry again." ”

Just as he was about to go out to look for food, he heard the sound of burning firewood, followed by the smell of food wafting to Ling Haochu's nose.

Ling Haochu licked his lips, looking for the taste.

"Found it!"

Not far away, the fire was blazing, and a wolf-like animal was strung on the stand, its fur stripped to one side, and its whole body had been roasted.

Ling Haochu was surprised: "Crystal Red Wolf!"

This fur crystal is all over the place, crystal clear, very eye-catching, Ling Haochu has seen it on the "Beast Spectrum", it is a demon beast at the fifth level of the sensing realm.

But who hunted it, and it was left unattended.

Ling Hao looked at the fur at the beginning, his eyes were staring at the palm prints on the wolf fur, and he knew it in his heart.

"Brother Mufeng......"

After knowing who it was, Ling Haochu swallowed his saliva, walked over like a jackal, and began to gobble it up.

Before you know it, the sky is getting dark.

Ling Haochu burped with satisfaction, lay on the plank, looked up at the starry sky, and said to himself: "It would be nice if you lived like this every day, you don't have to farm, you don't have to suffer the anger of those soldiers." ”

"Cut, but I really think I haven't gone to work for a day today, I don't know if there will be anything, presumably those scum boys will definitely look for me. It would be great if I could practice!"

With a sigh, Ling Haochu reluctantly got up, and when he was about to go back, a fleeting glimmer suddenly flashed on the wolf fur to Ling Haochu's eyes.

"Huh, what's that?"

There are many doubts in his heart, but Ling Haochu, who has developed a crawling personality for more than ten years, still wants to find out.

Ling Haochu walked towards the wolf fur suspiciously, the closer he got closer, the clearer the light became, and when he got closer, Ling Haochu pushed it away with one hand, took it inside, and touched something similar to the shape of a scroll.

"Scrolls?"

Pulling back, the light surrounded the scroll, and Ling Haochu's eyes stared at the scroll in his hand, and he couldn't help but wonder.

Among all the scoundrels, Ling Haochu had nothing to do after eating wolf meat, he looked at the scroll, groaned for a while, and finally decided to open the scroll.

His instincts told him that this scroll was probably nothing extraordinary.

He opened the scroll and found that it was a pen and ink painting!

On the scroll is a black earth, with rolling thunder in the sky, and a faint figure standing in the middle of the earth, and a vague figure in the sky.

"What is this?!"

I don't know if it's an illusion, he only feels that the scroll seems to have a force that attracts his attention, and he can't help but let him look at the scroll, Linghao's heart is attracted by the scroll, and in a trance, he feels that the scene changes suddenly.

Ling Haochu saw himself standing on a boundless black earth, thunder and lightning were rolling in the sky, huge noises were constantly coming out, and a golden figure stood in the middle of the earth, like a god.

The figure was blurred in Ling Haochu's vision, but at that moment, the golden light figure was holding a golden sword, waving a sword and slashing into the sky, and hundreds of millions of stars converged into golden light.

The light flashed, and a figure fell.

"Hum-" There was a sound in his ears, and the moment the golden light flashed, Ling Haochu felt that he couldn't see anything, he couldn't see anything.

I don't know how long it took, but Ling Haochu's eyes gradually recovered from the light.

......

Ling Haochu's heart was rippling at this time, because now he was standing on top of a golden and brilliant hall, and there were statues of gods with three heads and six arms on the left and right, and there were ten statues on the left and right, and the aura emitted by each one made Ling Haochu frightened.

And the white mist under his feet, as if he stood above the sky, this hall stood on the top of the mountain, and the surrounding area was pitch black, but the hall was full of golden light.

"Is this heaven?"

In a trance, Ling Haochu thought that he had come to the paradise that his foreign friends said.