"On the Nai He Bridge on the Lechuan River, Meng Po soup in Meng Po's hand, drink the dust and snow in a bowl, and redo yourself in the next life...... On the Huangquan Road, if we meet, we will continue our relationship, and we will never be separated, waiting for me...... Yue'er!"

However, the cruel reality once again pulled him into the abyss, and he will never recover.

When Xi was dying, he saw with his own eyes that his beloved Yue'er was cut into pieces by those who looked at themselves as righteous, as well as demons and monsters, and those with hideous faces, one by one, and one sword after another!

Do you have to treat my moon like this even if you die, this is the human heart, the human heart......

However, he is on the verge of death, although he is still pierced by thousands of needles and scratched by thousands of knives, he can only watch helplessly...... Bright red blood and tears flowed out of his eyes, and drop after drop fell on the Heavenly Confusion Sword, full of resentment and anger, and he was also buried in the Heavenly Confusion Sword with this blood and tears, permanently, permanently......

But even if all the tears are shed and the blood of a lifetime is shed, it can't change the outcome in the slightest. The hateful human heart, the greedy human nature, is ruthlessly destroying this increasingly indifferent world.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!

Xi wanted to roar, but his body was no longer listening. Although the tears were in vain, although the seven orifices were bleeding, the hoarse throat had no strength.

He smiled bitterly and muttered, "I'm finally ...... Got it, I... Born in ...... Hell!"

So, Xi grudged and laughed, laughing unscrupulously, laughing a little rampantly, and when he was dying, he returned to the light, and he said: "This day, this earth, this people, and your fate have all been cursed by me...... The heavens will find me who is reincarnated, and then ...... This day, this earth, this common life, will be annihilated, will be annihilated, hahahaha...... It's up to me to cut off the cause and effect of this world...... Destroy this merciless hell ......"

The Heavenly Confusion Sword is a heaven-killing sword, no, it transcends class, is indescribable, and has terrifying wisdom. It knew that all this was doomed and irretrievable, so it disappeared into the sky with the resentment of killing the sky......

"Burn my soul, love my flesh and blood, and use it to turn into a curse and burn up the floating ......"

This is the curse of the brook's resentment, as soon as this spell came out, the nine-day thunderstorm appeared, ten thousand rays of light appeared in the sky, and a huge whirlpool appeared in the sky, booming countless thunderbolts exploded, and thousands of huge thunderbolts blasted down from the whirlpool, roaring the Three Realms......

When everyone heard the curse of the brook and saw this vision of heaven and earth, they were all terrified, and their cheeks lost their blood. The curse caused this shock, and it was clear that what Xi Yan had just said was anything but a bluff.

Just when everyone's hearts were sinking, the bloody earth suddenly appeared strangely with ten thousand ghostly fires. The dark fire gradually turned into a dark flame, burning all things that touched it, and if it was dyed in the slightest, it was all annihilated like smoke, and no one was spared.

Although the resentment of the stream was burned to ashes, the soul was scattered. But after his annihilation, the sky was full of anger, and resentment covered the ground without distinction between day and night for seven full days. For seven days, there was no daylight, and countless thunders were continuous. It seems that the Three Realms are also angry and afraid of the curse of the Brook Resentment...... and the fear that the end is coming......

So the curse of the resentment became bad news for the people of the world.

Enough to make a baby cry, enough to make the Three Realms tremble.

The memory of the passage of time, the reincarnation of time. Why did these dusty memories appear in Lin Yu's mind again, could it be that he was the reincarnation of Xi Resentment!

The resentment has been annihilated, and the soul is scattered...... Moreover, his hands were covered in blood, even if he went to the Land of the Nine Shadows, how could King Yama let him be reincarnated and reborn?

Those who are deeply sinful: three lives and three lives, forever falling into the Nai River, and not being reborn, is the strict law in the history of the underworld

......

On the eaves of an abandoned house, a teenager lies quietly. The sword's eyebrows were furrowed, and there was a faint look of pain between his eyebrows. The purple-red mark on his forehead flickered, and he muttered in his mouth: "The world is not separated, and the white head does not want to leave...... Yue'er ...... Yue'er ...... Wait for me ......"

Suddenly, the corners of his eyes suddenly opened, and a miserable red blood tear slowly flowed, and he looked up to the sky with a somewhat confused expression and shouted: "No...... No, Yue'er...... Yue'er ......"

Lin Yu's angry eyes, which were hoarse and bloody, finally calmed down.

The mood fell into a sad atmosphere, and he suddenly lost it for a long time before he said, "Alas...... Ask what the world is like, and only teach people to promise life and death......"

Lin Yu wiped the blood on his cheeks slightly, supported himself with his hands, stood up, let out a long breath, and muttered: "It's just a dream! It's so real! It's terrifying......"

He continued to look around, found that it was already dawn, and remembered his grandfather who was still sick in bed, so he did not pause, jumped down, and rushed to the residence.

"Whoosh" suddenly flashed with blood, and a scrap iron suddenly appeared in front ......of Lin Yu's eyes, and finally it was inserted into the ground and was not moving.

Lin Yu was startled, and hurriedly retreated, although he carefully looked at the foreign object in front of him.

I saw that this scrap iron was embroidered, with countless cracks, and the shape was similar to a sword, but no matter what Lin Yu thought, it was impossible to compare it with that magic sword Heavenly Confusion.

As soon as he held the hilt of the sword in his hand, he was firmly fixed by a strange force. No matter how hard you struggle, no matter how hard you try, you just can't leave the slightest. Until Lin Yu's essence blood flowed into it, let it separate.

Lin Yu was young after all, and he didn't take it to heart, he only felt that this scrap iron was quite heavy, and he wanted to sell it for money to subsidize his family.

Just when Lin Yu was quickly rushing to his residence, suddenly, there was a sound from the fork in the road, only to see a group of teenagers turning around from the intersection, Lin Yu glanced at it, his face changed slightly, this group of young people are all official eunuchs, and they often bully themselves for no reason.

"Huh, Lin Yu?"

"Well, that's right! It's him, the beggar. ”

A group of people looked at Lin Yu playfully, laughing constantly. On the outskirts of Kyoto, Hayashi Yu is known as a poor ghost and is the object of their favorite bullying.

"Where did you get the scrap metal, did you steal it?"

"Wow! It's scrap metal! He's got scrap metal!"

"Where did you steal such a valuable thing, a beggar?"

The son of your family is a good thing, and when he is bored, he has to coax when he encounters something big with sesame seeds, and at this time, he values Lin Yu, a poor ghost, with scrap iron, where is he willing to let it go.

As he spoke, a young man felt that it was not enough, grabbed the scrap iron in Lin Yu's hand, wanted to grab it, and shouted in his mouth: "This thief and beggar, this scrap iron is obviously mine, don't let it go quickly." ”

Lin Yu didn't speak, he just held on to the scrap iron, although he was young, he had a proud bone in his body. Others framed him for such a plain and unprovoked reason, where would he be willing to follow.

The young man saw that Lin Yu was dead or alive and didn't let go, so he kicked Lin Yu in the abdomen angrily, and suddenly Lin Yu had a mouthful of blood arrows, but Lin Yu still didn't let go, and said stubbornly: "I didn't steal!

"Stinky beggar, hard mouth!"

After speaking, there was another burst of punches and kicks, which made Lin Yu's blood flow, but he still stubbornly said, "I didn't steal." ”

This group of eunuchs is young and vigorous, how can they reason with you, so a group of people swarmed up, and their fists and feet fell like rain, and they immediately knocked Lin Yu to the ground.

But when they were exhausted and Lin Yu's body was already blurred with flesh and blood, Lin Yu was still stubbornly saying "I didn't steal, I didn't steal."

Lin Yu's stubbornness even more aroused their anger. So they gathered in a row, circled with branches, and turned to whoever was on it, and in this way everyone took turns to come forward and beat Lin Yu, and this beating was a whole hour.

I saw Lin Yu's originally thin cheeks swollen and fell in a pool of blood. Covered in wounds, I couldn't find a good piece of flesh up and down, and the flesh and blood flew blurry, shocking.

Seeing that Lin Yu, who was unconscious, was still stubbornly muttering, "I didn't steal, I didn't steal ......", everyone was a little helpless, so they had to take turns to step forward and spit saliva, and kicked Lin Yu hard before they were ready to stop.

Suddenly, the purple-red mark on Lin Yu's forehead flashed, and there was a faint black qi in the scrap iron in his arms that slowly spread towards his fleshy and bloody body.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of everyone, Lin Yu slowly stood up with an inhuman willpower, but another stream of blood arrows spurted out, his body shook a few times, and he almost fell down again, but he still stood firm after all.

The ridicule in everyone's eyes was even stronger, and they laughed and said, "Okay, this thief doesn't seem to have been beaten enough......"

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Poof!"

Everyone was stupid, as petrified.

I saw that after the leader was hit in the stomach by Lin Yu's punch, the whole person was knocked out more than ten zhang away, and a stream of blood spurted out of the air, and as his body flew, the blood drew a bright red arc.

"Peng!" The boy slammed into the tree, the tree broke, and he passed out. The surprised crowd hurriedly rushed over, and after a few fingers, there was no breath.

Everyone was shocked, looked at Lin Yu in fear, and hurriedly lifted the person who fell to the ground, scattered in a hurry, and only when he was far away did he say in horror: "You are ...... dead?"

With a punch, Lin Yu's body shook a few times, that is, his eyelids rolled and he slowly fell backwards.

"Peng!" he fell to the ground, blood still spilling out from the corners of his mouth.

At this time, the embroidered scrap iron suddenly became black......

The sun is slanting, and it is already noon.

Lin Yu finally opened his eyes in a daze, and as soon as he got up, a heart-rending pain suddenly came all over his body, hurting Lin Yu for a long time and grinning.

It's just strange that Lin Yu's original flesh and blood body has recovered as before, if it weren't for the blood stains left on his clothes, I'm afraid he would have thought that he had not been injured.

Lin Yu was also very surprised, just now he only felt that he stood up in a daze, and then what happened, his eyes were black, and he didn't wake up again.

After Lin Yu returned to his residence, he took off his bloodstained clothes, washed his face slightly, and then pretended to break in the door and shouted, "Grandpa, I'm back." ”

Seeing that no one responded, Lin Yu was a little frightened, and hurriedly walked straight to the white-haired old man, and probed with his hand: "It's so hot!"

After speaking, he hurriedly found a damp cloth and gently placed it on his grandfather's forehead.

Looking at his grandfather's thin body, the wrinkles piled up at the corners of his eyes, and his emaciated and yellow cheeks, Lin Yu's tears couldn't help but flow.

Over the years, if it weren't for relying on his grandfather's withered body, suffering ** and ridicule, and pulling Lin Yu to grow up, I'm afraid Lin Yu would have starved to death. Who can imagine what kind of difficult life an old man in his eighties has lived all these years.

But after all, he couldn't resist the passage of time, and just half a year ago, this old man like an old cow finally fell. The helplessness and bitterness when he fell, the young Lin Yu saw it in his eyes.