"Revenge, I want revenge, I want to avenge my uncle and uncle!" Seeing the people he cared about, who died tragically in front of him one after another, Zhang Zihong finally understood what those uncles and uncles Kou Zhong meant by guarding.

"Even if it's death, I don't want to see my uncle die in front of me again!" Zhang Zihong was about to rush out with tears in his eyes, he felt useless for the first time, he hated, hated that he was just an intermediate monk, if he was the Earth Yuan Realm, if he was the Tianxuan Realm, then these animals would all die!

"What are you doing!" Suddenly, a pair of hands directly dragged Zhang Zihong, and the old beggar roared in a low voice.

"Hmm...... Hmm!" Zhang Zihong's mouth was directly covered by the old beggar.

"You don't want to die!" the old beggar slapped Zhang Zihong directly in the face.

"I don't want ...... I don't want to see those uncles die in front of me...... I'm going to...... I want to avenge them!" Zhang Zihong choked up and looked at the old beggar, and the screams that kept coming from outside played with Zhang Zihong's tense nerves......

"Does it work?!" the old beggar roared in a low voice.

"You are an intermediate monk, what are you going out for, what's the use? Zihong, grandpa told you that only when people live can there be hope, and all uncles and uncles will not want to see you go out to die, remember, only when people are alive can there be hope!" The old beggar looked at Zhang Zihong with red eyes, and then gently held Zhang Zihong's head in his arms.

"Good boy, good boy, we old immortals have already lived enough, but you are different, you are still young, you can't ......die," the old beggar touched Zhang Zihong's head and said.

Bang dang......

Suddenly, the door of Zhang Zihong's residence was grabbed by a wolf, and the old beggar hugged Zhang Zihong, "In the future, when grandpa dies, you come to grandpa's grave to talk to grandpa, grandpa will be very pleased, remember, people can only have hope when they live, you must not be impulsive!"

The old beggar directly pulled Zhang Zihong to a cellar and pushed Zhang Zihong down, "If you come out, grandpa will never forgive you in this life!"

Then he brought a lot of thatch from the side and covered the top of the cellar tightly.

Zhang Zihong hid in the cellar with tears, useless, he was so useless, he didn't hate anyone, he didn't hate the old beggar grandfather who pushed him into the cellar.

He only hated himself, he hated himself for being so useless, he was useless, he was useless!

Tears wet his eyes, but he tried his best to restrain his choking, he was afraid that his cry would attract wolves, he was afraid that the sacrifices made by those uncles, uncles, old beggars and grandfathers for themselves were in vain......

"Hmm...... Hmm!" Zhang Zihong covered his mouth and let the tears fall silently, he hated, he hated why he was so weak and incompetent, why he didn't listen carefully when he was in class, why didn't he listen well when his father was teaching, if he listened well! Maybe everything would not have happened today, and he might have the ability to help those uncles and uncles.

His hand was clutched into the soil on the side, and his grip hurt, but it was not as much as the hatred of himself in his heart at this time.

"Brutes, kind of coming at me!"

The old beggar's angry voice came directly into the cellar, and with a few excited wolf roars, Zhang Zihong felt his heart suffocated, "Grandpa...... Grandfather... Hmm..."

How he wished that the old beggar was still in front of him, and that he was willing to call him grandpa, if he could do it all over again, if he could do it all over again......

It's just that on the ground, it's a different scene at this time.

The ground was full of stumps and broken arms, and there was a group of wolves sitting obediently next to him, and Uncle Long, who was supposed to be split in half, was sitting obediently on the side, and the head wolf was crawling on Uncle Long's back affectionately.

"Ah......h

Seeing that the old beggar let out a last scream, several wolves next to him roared a few times, and a large group of people stayed away from the house where Zhang Zihong was, leaving only a few wolves to make up beside them.

"Oh, I'll go, it's finally over!" The old beggar took off his beggar clothes directly, this play during this time is really tiring, wearing this stinky beggar clothes, it is really suffocating Lao Tzu.

"Dad, thank you for your hard work!" Hong Shan handed the old beggar a bottle of water from the side.

"It's okay, it's okay, Zihong is my grandson after all, it's not hard, it's not hard!" Hong Ba shook his head and tore off a mask from his face, I have to say that this teacher's plan is really powerful, and it is also equipped with special props.

"I'm glad everyone!" Hong Ba said to the veterans around him.

"It's not hard, it's not hard, it's our honor to be able to help Elder Hong!" Uncle Long hurriedly excused himself.

A large group of people rekindled a fire at the campfire, and then roasted a wild boar.

"Come on, come on, drink and drink, it's still a while before dawn, we're eating and drinking!" Hong Ba hurriedly cut a piece of meat down.

"Listen to Elder Hong, eat and drink well!" Uncle Long raised his wine jug.

From time to time, someone ran to the outside of Zhang Zihong's house and yelled: "Livestock, I'll fight with you!"

Then he took a sip with the wine jug, fed the wolf cubs around him, and then the wolf cubs cooperated with a 'whoosh'.

Then this voice reached Zhang Zihong's ears, and Zhang Zihong felt even more guilty and remorseful......

Zhang Zihong could never have imagined that everything he experienced would be fake, and he was still regretting it at this time.

As time passed, slowly, Zhang Zihong found that the sound outside seemed to slowly disappear, and there was no movement.

"Uncle...... Uncle...... Grandpa!" Zhang Zihong finally woke up from his grief and slowly removed the thatch that the old beggar had covered it.

"It's moving, hurry up and prepare!" Looking at the movement of the thatch, the people outside quickly made a level of preparation, and Hong Ba once again changed into a beggar's clothes and fell aside, with a lot of chicken blood poured on his face.

The stumps and severed arms next to them are all fake, they are all made at someone's expense, and the blood sprinkled on the wall is also animal blood, pig blood or something.

But the visuals are realistic!

Zhang Zihong slowly crawled out of the cellar, and when he walked out of the door, he only felt a whirlwind of the world.

"No...... No...... No!" Zhang Zihong looked at the fat uncle who was lying aside, Uncle Long, "Grandpa...... No...... Don't, don't leave me alone!"

Zhang Zihong's tears directly wet his face, his voice was a little hoarse, and the whole person fell directly on the old beggar's body.

"Don't, don't leave me alone!" Zhang Zihong choked up and cried, why is this happening, why is this happening! Oh my God, why is this happening!