The fire on the mountain burned for three days, and the sky and the earth were red, and the government sent many strong soldiers, of course, there were also many enthusiastic young men, young men, and women with children on their backs, and they did not forget to take out the fertile foot-washing water and splash it on a plate, but even so, the fire could not be extinguished.

When everyone shook their heads and chose to give up, an earth-shattering rain fell down the mountain like a waterfall, and the fire stopped abruptly.

Everyone had a happy smile on their faces, and they looked up at the sky at the same time, spying on the fairy posture of the rain god above the sky, and finally it was still a clear sky, and they didn't see anything.

The rain of the gods, everyone knelt down, but there was no young man here, and Liang Yunsheng followed the path where the Yin soldiers walked.

That's the blackest road.

Because of the wild baby, he understood that this was the door of the netherworld that he had opened himself, so for three days, Liang Yunsheng followed closely behind the Yin soldiers, tirelessly, and did not feel hungry.

But the road seemed to have no end, and it fell black on the earth.

Where are they going? Where does the road lead? And the Yin soldiers who never get tired, walking in a mess, like a well-trained soldier, like going to the next training base.

Liang Yunsheng stopped, he felt that he was chasing a group of lifeless ghosts, and it was not a way to go on like this, although the sword behind Heng Fork played a role in strengthening courage, but this was the sword of the wild baby, how to say that it was also a thing in the underworld, every time he thought about turning around and walking away, but remembering that sentence, he still persevered, he was really a little tired.

Liang Yunsheng quickened his pace, rushed to the front of the Yin soldiers, and opened his hand to block the way.

But the Yin soldier didn't seem to see him at all, except for his feet walking forward step by step, there was no movement on other parts of his body, and his eyes were straight ahead.

"Stop. Liang Yunsheng shouted tiredly.

The Yin soldier ran over his body, and it turned out to be an existence like a dream bubble, passing directly through his body, without the slightest injury, only feeling a cool breeze blowing.

"Since this is the case, the Yin Soldier can't hurt himself, so he will quickly cut through the chaos with his sword, so as not to harm the world in the future. Liang Yunsheng took out the sword behind him that was very resentful.

His face suddenly became resolute and cold-blooded, dragging his sword to draw a lightning-like fire on the ground, and suddenly the wind rose again, and Liang Yunsheng was about to sprint in front of the Yin soldiers, when the voice of an elderly woman came from behind him, the voice was tortuous, the smoke and dust swayed, and finally fell into the ears of the young man.

Suddenly, I felt a chill in my back, and because of my exhaustion, the sour feeling gradually came, and I listened carefully to the woman's voice: "Yan'er, my Yan'er, where have you been, you are going home, come back quickly!"

Liang Yunsheng withdrew his sword intent, muttering in his heart, could this be a dream? But it seemed so real, he looked at the old woman who was getting closer and closer, and said, "There is nothing to do here, you leave quickly, it is dangerous here." ”

Liang Yunsheng turned his face to the Yin soldier, thinking that the old woman would leave in fear.

The old woman looked down at the sword in his hand, and suddenly grabbed his hand, and roared unrelentingly, crying as if the stars had fallen to the earth.

"It's this sword, you killed my son, you go back with me, I want to go to the court with you. The old woman tugged at his sleeve.

Bang Dang!

Grass!

What's going on?

Liang Yunsheng looked confused, looked at the old woman stunned like a fool, turned to look at the sky, and exhaled a deep sense of helplessness.

"This is the sword thrown into the world in the underworld, you may be mistaken, auntie. ”

"It's you, it's you who killed my son, my son. "The old woman is crying so badly!

"If I kill your son, and take this sword and take a good look at it, you will not wronged a good man. Liang Yunsheng snorted and gasped, handed the sword to the old woman's hand, and sat aside, obviously very angry.

The old woman held back her tears and touched the blade of the sword back and forth with her hand over and over again, as if she were caressing her own son, but more like she was examining the subtle marks that could grasp the handle.

Sure enough!

The old woman burst into tears again.

"Son, you died so miserably! You died so badly...... Good ......" The old woman held the sword, and before she could finish the sentence, she closed her eyes and fell down in a trembling voice.

Seeing that, Liang Yunsheng was frightened, stood up, and went to help.

Unexpectedly, the old woman was resurrected again, grabbed Liang Yunsheng's dirty robe with both hands, and refused to let go.

"You let go, I didn't kill your son, don't be such a scoundrel, I've seen a lot of people like you. Liang Yunsheng tried hard to break free from the old woman's entanglement, but the old woman decided that he had killed his son, and firmly grasped his right foot like a bee sting.

"It's this sword, if you don't follow me into the court, I won't let go when I die, killing people pays for my life, the conscience of heaven and earth, you want to escape, you are so vicious, unless you kill my old woman too. "The old woman was a little sad and a little desolate.

Being recognized by others will not be such a simple thing as a headache.

"Since you said I killed your son, what proof do you have? Liang Yunsheng glanced at the hateful old woman beside him.

The old woman reached out and touched the sword again, and while tearing, she took out ironclad evidence.

"The words on it, I recognize it even when I die, this is the sword I usually use to play and defend myself, and now it has been taken away by you. The more the old woman spoke, the more absurd it became, and this absurdity was reasonable, and seemed more real than the truth.

Liang Yunsheng really didn't expect that there were words on this sword, he looked at the sword, carefully examined it, and didn't expect that there were really words.

Liang Yunsheng looked at those words and felt very embarrassed, those words knew him, he didn't know those words, turned his head and bent down, looking at the old woman blankly.

"Well, since you said you know those words, read them to me, and if you say it wrong, don't pester me anymore, old woman. "Liang Yunsheng pretended to be profound, didn't know how to pretend to understand, stood upright, put his hands behind his back, and pretended to be a thief and a thief.

The old woman blurted out and said, "The sea is easy to water, and Wushan is cloudy." ”

Liang Yunsheng was greatly shocked! But it was still a fictitious city, and said: "Auntie, you read it wrong, you recognize the words on it, you don't know those words, or I read it to you, you can listen to it." ”

Liang Yunsheng snatched the sword, but the crooked words were even more difficult to understand than that ghost scholar's, which made people dizzy and disgusting, but Liang Yunsheng still held back a few words: "When the flowers bloom and are red, how many flowers fall." He didn't feel the slightest embarrassment on his face, and he didn't forget to teach the old woman after he finished speaking.

But he still couldn't get over it in his heart, he didn't expect a woman to know more than himself, but he obviously hadn't killed any dogs, isn't all this ridiculous?

"You let go of me, I haven't killed any dogs, don't say your son, I haven't seen it. Liang Yunsheng dragged the old woman out a few steps, but the old woman gritted her teeth and refused to give up.

I don't know when, those Yin soldiers walked behind again, Liang Yunsheng wanted to take the opportunity to distract the old woman's attention, and shouted: "The Yin soldiers are coming, the Yin soldiers are coming, just behind you." But the old woman did not lift her head.

Unexpectedly, the Yin soldier stopped, stopped beside the two of them, and knelt on the ground at the same time.

Liang Yunsheng was surprised, and then one of the Yin soldiers stood up and said, "The task has been completed, what else does the god of the underworld command." ”

Liang Yunsheng saw that the opportunity had come, and said, "Remove this old woman for me." ”

The Yin soldier who stood up responded and said, "Oh!" and stretched out his right hand and waved, several Yin soldiers stood up in an orderly manner, and put their hands around the old woman's arm, and sure enough, the old woman did not struggle, and let go of her hand in fear.

Liang Yunsheng looked at the blade of the sword, waved the sword in his hand, thought about something, and said: "The sea is easy to water, and Wushan is a fantasy cloud." ”

The sword seemed to have been summoned by some kind of summoning, and a black shadow came out of the sword, transforming into a complete human form, the same human form as the other Yin soldiers, the whole body was black and terrifying, the face was covered by a steel wire mesh mask, and the hands were crossed in front of the chest, which seemed to be the usual way of saluting the netherworld, and said in a voice like a broken bellows blown by a strong wind: "The god of the underworld has offended many, if necessary, I will kill this woman and return to your sword soul." ”

The old woman looked carefully, why is this figure so familiar, isn't it mine!

Boom! Her tears fell again.

"Your son, my child!" broke free from the shackles of the two Yin soldiers and hugged his child into his arms.

"I'm not your son, I'm the will of the gods. ”

"Let me see if I've lost weight?" the old woman pulled off his mask, it was really her own.

It's just that this moment is very fast, and the Yin soldier turns into a black shadow and falls into the sword.

The old woman grabbed the remaining breath in the air, remembered it, and said, "Give me the sword quickly, my son is inside." ”

At this time, the words flowed from the sword: "This is the road to hell, Mother, go back quickly, he is not the one who killed me." The sound of the sword is still very resentful.

"Say it, though, but it's true that I didn't kill your son, but since he has become my sword soul, he will be my person in the future. ”

Liang Yunsheng didn't pay any attention to the old woman, put the sword straight in front of him, pressed his hands on the hilt of the sword, and said, "You all go back for me, the road is too far, we won't go to hell today." ”

The black shadow blew a strange wind and re-entered the sword in an orderly manner.

Hold the sword again, it was as heavy as a boulder with 10,000 catties, and the green tendons in Liang Yunsheng's whole body burst out, so he inserted the sword into the scabbard.

The old woman wiped her tears, stood up and turned around to leave, Liang Yunsheng greeted: "Old man, I'm sorry for you, if you want to see your son, I will come to your house to show you in the future." ”

The old man knew that his son was indeed dead, so he looked very indifferent, and said: "My son is dead, you have to take care of him, let him be reincarnated well, and ask him to be a good person." The figure was getting farther and farther away.

Liang Yunsheng grinned.

A few steps forward, the night was silent.

After a few more steps, I suddenly felt that the darkness of the night had faded, and a strong light shone through, and the sky was already full of red light.

Could all this be just a dream that someone else accidentally had?