How unfair Heaven is to me! ”

Yang Liu'er looked up to the sky and roared.

"I, Yang Liu'er, have redeemed countless times in my life, and they all say that the cycle of retribution is endless, my wife and I are eternally separated, and my only son is nowhere to be found, what about the way of heaven? What about good fortune? ”

"It's the heavens that burden me first, so what if I go against the sky!"

The black mist around his body was boiling, and on the ninth evil day, countless black evil qi gathered in, and was uncontrollably absorbed by this black mist, and the resentment on Yang Liu'er's body became more and more majestic, as if he hated the sky and the evil king.

"Feng Jiao is the love of my life."

Yang Liu'er's face was a little blurred under the black mist, but Yang Mulin knew that he was looking at him.

"She likes sunflowers the most, and I always tease her, steal the fruit of her precious sunflower flowers, and take out the sunflowers that have been prepared from behind me and give them to her when she is chasing me......"

"But heaven is unfair, let her leave me from now on......"

Yang Liu'er didn't mean to attack, he just recounted lightly.

"By the way, there is also my Qing'an, with eyes like me and a nose like his mother."

Yang Qingan was only more than a year old when he was lost, how could he so easily tell who his facial features were with, but in the eyes of his parents, the child is always the most similar to himself.

"The first time he called Daddy, it wasn't smooth, but I happily wanted to pick all the stars and moons in the sky to him."

"Then, my Qing'an is gone."

"Haha, hahaha! Heavenly Dao, good fortune, this ridiculous good fortune! ”

More than 20 years ago, Yang Liu'er was glad that he became the new demon envoy of Dexin County, so that even if he was a member of the Xuanmen, the five disadvantages and three deficiencies would not be fulfilled in his body, unlike his blind father, who was physically disabled, and finally had no good death.

But when he lost his wife and son, Yang Liuer began to dislike this identity.

Knowing this, he would not have accepted the Vermilion Bird Inheritance Mark in the first place, and if he didn't become the demon envoy of this Dexin County, maybe everything would be different.

Yang Liuer hated herself, hated the ruthlessness of this heavenly way, and hated this ethereal cycle of retribution.

He wanted to go against the heavens, maybe at that time, he had a chance to stop this from happening, maybe he had the ability to go back to the past, to the beginning of everything.

As for how many people will be sacrificed to fulfill this wish, what does it have to do with him?

"I'm sorry."

Yang Liu'er looked at her adopted son Yang Mulin in the distance, sighed lightly, and a tear crossed the corner of her eye.

Then he closed his eyes, and there was a wail in the black fog around him.

As soon as Li Mo listened to Yang Liu'er's confession, there were too many things mixed up, and his heart was dull, and he didn't know what to do.

Seeing that Yang Liu'er was about to get out of control, Li Moyi was about to make a move, but Yang Mulin on the side hurriedly spoke.

"Dad, I'm your little Qing'an!"

……

This also starts with Li Moyi's inquiring about Yang Qingan's whereabouts at Wang's house in Laoxiang.

"What are you talking about Yang Qing'an, I haven't heard of this person, and we don't know each other."

Wang Fu, the male owner of the cabin, was about to come over and close the door immediately, seeing the other party's reaction, Li Moyi still didn't understand anything.

Before leaving to come to Wang's house, Li Moyi had already asked the enthusiastic family, saying that the closest person to Yang Liuer lived here many years ago, but after Yang Liuer married Zheng Fengjiao, somehow, the two didn't interact much, Li Moyi had a few guesses in his heart, what made the two brothers estranged back then, and they were no longer close?

Now seeing this empty wooden house, the man is alone, but he has some thoughts in his heart.

I heard that Zheng Fengjiao was a flower in Laoshan back then, and the other party was excited to drive people away as soon as he heard the words Yang Qing'an, so it is not difficult to guess what happened between this person and Yang Liu'er back then.

However, even if Yang Liuer once took away his favor, more than 20 years have passed, and the hatred in this person's heart has not diminished.

"Then what big brother, your name is Wang Fu."

Li Mo pulled the door with one hand, Wang Fu couldn't close it at all, and seeing his sincere attitude, Wang Fu finally had no choice but to compromise.

"Uncle Wang Fu, I think we can have a good talk."

The two of them walked into the house.

"Now we want to talk about this matter, which is related to the lives of the people of the entire Dexin County, of course, including you, I hope you can cooperate with me, and you don't want to return to the West early, right?"

Li Moyi's threat made Wang Fu hesitate, and he could only watch Li Moyi walk to the back room and sit comfortably on the wooden swing chair.

In desperation, Wang Fu could only honestly and frankly admit what happened back then.

It turned out that he was really familiar with Yang Liuer back then, I don't know if it was because he had been together for a long time, and his vision of the girl was also very similar, and the two fell in love with the Zheng family's lady, that is, Zheng Fengjiao.

However, the fact that the two have the same vision does not mean that the two are in the same condition, one is handsome and the other is honest and dull.

What happened later seemed to be logical, Zheng Fengjiao married Yang Liu'er, and the day of the kiss was very lively, but Wang Fu, as Yang Liuer's good buddy, did not participate, and Wang Fu at that time planted a seed in his heart.

Later, Zheng Fengjiao gave birth to a son, named Yang Qing'an.

Yang Qingan is more than a year old, and his speech is not clear, but it can be seen that his father is very attentive to his parents, and his milk is fat and fat.

On that day, the weather was very strange, the sun was shining suddenly and the rain was pouring down, Wang Fu had just come back from a carpentry job, and happened to meet Zheng Fengjiao who was holding a child.

Wang Fu hurriedly braved the rain to check, the cliff was about ten zhang high, and he couldn't go down in the heavy rain when he had the heart to save people, so he had to pick up the child and plan to go back to Laoxiang to call people.

After Wang Fu settled the child in his own home, he quickly took a few villagers to the edge of the cliff, but saw that the person under the cliff was gone, so the matter had to be stopped.

Returning to the wooden house alone, Wang Fu looked at the beautiful and clever child, and liked it in his heart, but when he thought that the child's father was Yang Liu'er, Wang Fu felt unpleasant no matter how he looked at it.

Half a month later, the matter of Yang Liu'er looking for his son in Laoxiang reached Wang Fu's ears, this child is not his blood relatives after all, and this child needs to be taken care of by adults when he is young.

After thinking about it, Wang Fu made up his mind.

wrote a note, saying that the child was abandoned by his father, and then put the note and the child at the gate of the Yang family's compound.

Then, the child was found by Yang Liuer, who was almost desperate at the time, and was taken home, and officially changed his name to Yang Mulin.

According to Wang Fu, after he took the child home, he tied a wooden bracelet around his right arm, which he carefully made as a souvenir.

When Yang Liuer returned to Yang's house with the child in her arms, she found that there was a wooden bracelet on the child's right arm.

Yang Liuer and Yang Mulin are indeed father and son.

All this seems to be like a ring, going around and around, Yang Qing'an went from the edge of the cliff to Wang Fu's house, and after several changes, returned to his biological father.

And the two parties did not know.

One, take his own son as a pawn.

One, from the bottom of his heart, was grateful to the adoptive father who raised him, and then when the truth came, the adoptive father had been cheating, and he had to avoid it painfully and unwilling to accept this fact.

Creation makes people, that's probably the case.

……

"Mu Lin, what are you talking nonsense?"

Yang Liu'er, who had already decided to make all the people present sacrifice, stunned, and the other little demons at the scene were also stunned.

"You say that the way of heaven is unfair, but in fact, at a very early stage, the way of heaven gave you a glimmer of hope."

Li Moyi slowly walked towards the man who was shrouded in black mist.

Many times, when fate is wrong, it is like Zheng Fengjiao will encounter a cliff, just like Yang Qingan will be picked up by Wang Fu on the edge of the cliff, and then returned to the Yang family as a stranger.

All this has nothing to do with Yang Liu'er, and it is not because of his identity as a person in the Xuanmen Sect that caused all this.

However, the cycle of retribution, because he is the demon envoy of Dexin County, he has planted good causes in the past and accumulated a lot of merits, so he is blessed in his life, and this good fortune happened to be fulfilled in his son Qing'an.

This child, who was picked up by Wang Fu and was supposed to say goodbye to him forever, returned to him again by mistake.

"When I was a little over a year old, I was carried home by my father......"

Yang Mulin, who had not spoken, had already walked in front of the black mist, and no one stopped him.

"Do you recognize this wooden bracelet on my right arm......"

As he spoke, Yang Mulin lifted the sleeve of his right arm.

Several little demons around were stunned, because they noticed that there was a Vermilion Bird Inheritance pattern on Yang Mulin's right arm.

Yang Liu'er was stunned, because when he saw the wooden bracelet, Brother Wang Fu's craftsmanship was still superb, and then he trembled.

This is his own biological son? Is it the Qing'an he is looking for?

"Dad, you've never looked at me well, have you?"

Yang Mulin had already walked into that black mist, and now he seemed to be no longer him.

He approached Yang Liu'er step by step, not caring about the wailing in the black fog around him, he walked in front of Yang Liu'er, almost face to face.

"My eyes are exactly the same as yours, but you always don't want to look at me."

Yang Mulin pointed to his eyes.

"I've already returned to you, but you just want to use me and use me as your pawn."

"Everything I have is given by you, if you want it, take it."

With that, Yang Mulin closed his eyes and let the sky-high resentment rage rage in his body.

The truth is finally revealed.

As Li Moyi guessed, Yang Mulin's adoptive father turned out to be his biological father.

And Yang Mulin, his real name should be Yang Qing'an.

According to the original plan, Yang Liu'er successfully completed her steps, but just now, when she felt the same bloodline breath in the other party's body, she realized that her adopted son was her lost biological son Qing'an.

Yang Liu'er completely collapsed, as if she was about to fall into the devil's path.

"No—"

"No, no, no—"

Yang Liu'er took several steps back, and this sudden news made him unable to accept it for a while.

How could Yang Mulin be Yang Qing'an, a child raised by him as a chess piece, how could he be the closest relatives he was looking for.

"It's not like this, it's not like this."

Yang Liu'er's mood was very unstable at this time, which caused those who were inspired to come and cling to him with the yin and evil qi that tended to get out of his control and wreak havoc around him.

A few little demons on the side immediately took precautions, ready to take advantage of this opportunity to seriously injure Yang Liu'er, the devil.

At this time, it was immediately moved.

Originally, it was standing in the far corner, because there were several little demons in front of it, and no one noticed its existence, but now that it moved, and exuded a terrifying majesty, as soon as it raised its hand, those little demons who wanted to raid Yang Liu'er stopped their movements.

Because there was a hunch that if they interrupted this scene of the reunion of father and son at this time, then Li Yan would definitely stop them.

As for whether Liyan has this ability, these little demons present have already seen it on the day they dealt with the old man guarding the tomb.

"Qing'an, are you Qing'an?"

Yang Liu'er trembled his hands and wanted to touch Yang Mulin's face, but when he raised his black hands, he quickly put them down.

How could he touch the treasure he was looking for with such a pair of hands.

"You are really Qing'an, you are my biological son, hahaha, my son."

Heaven played a big joke on him.

"Are you crying? Don't cry, don't cry. ”

Yang Liu'er saw a tear slipping from the corner of his son's eye, and he was so panicked that he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Daddy hums you a story, what you liked to listen to the most when you were a child, as long as I hummed, you can be quiet."

Yang Liuer recalled that when Qing'an was born, he always cried day and night, in order to let his wife have a good rest, when Qing'an was noisy in the middle of the night, he would carry his son to the next room, and then hum a story to coax him.

"Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain, and there was a little monk in the temple......"

This story is very old, older than Yang Liuer himself, he suddenly thought, he just picked up the child from the door of the house, the child was afraid of life, and he didn't dare to sleep alone at night, maybe it was empathy, and he had hummed this old story to the child at that time.

At that time, the little eyes of the one-year-old child were shining, and he looked at him like this, and slowly fell asleep with a humming sound.

It turned out that his Qing'an had already returned to him at that time.

"I'm sorry, Daddy hurts you, Daddy hurts you very much, Daddy shouldn't have taken that job that day......"

Such a majestic monster cried like a child in front of everyone.

Now, he is not the big devil who is condemned to everything, he is just a poor old man who finally found the child, but found that he almost killed him, just the most ordinary father.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Yang Liu'er said this sentence over and over again, but he didn't know how to express his apologies and guilt.

"I'm sorry."

After speaking, the evil aura on Yang Liu'er's body gradually dissipated. Behind him, a boundless black door suddenly appeared.

He voluntarily accepted the punishment.

It turned out that God didn't treat him badly, and he let Qing'an return to him more than ten years ago, but he was ignorant, couldn't see clearly, couldn't recognize him, and didn't know how to cherish it.

Yang Liu'er was glad that everything had not yet reached the time when it was impossible to regret, if he waited until he completely fused his son's body and felt the same bloodline power as him.

Only then did he find out that this was his own flesh and blood, and I was afraid that he would go completely insane.

Luckily, it's still too late.

The entrance opened, and Yang Liu'er slowly walked towards the door.

"I'm sorry, as a father, I didn't give you anything."

Yang Liu'er was so reluctant, he had just learned that his adopted son was his own flesh and blood, and he hadn't had time to compensate him for what he owed over the years.

But if he is alone, he can naturally be the enemy of heaven and earth without care, and now that he has found his son, Yang Liu'er is afraid, he is afraid that everything he has done will be repaid on his son, and he is afraid that the cause he planted will let his son taste the fruit.

So now it's time for him to step into the Boundless Black Gate and atone for his sins.

"It's a pity that I didn't give you this skill in the first place."

Yang Liu'er sighed, he was a little soft-hearted at the beginning, and he didn't know if he really wanted to use this child as a chess piece, so he didn't hand over the ability of this body to him, but now he regrets it a little, he didn't have any ability to defend himself, and he didn't know if Yang Mulin would be in danger in the future.

With another sigh, Yang Liu'er turned around and walked towards the Xuanmen without looking back.

Can't wait any longer.

"Dad, go all the way!"

Looking at Yang Liu'er's back, Yang Mulin shouted.

Yang Liu'er paused, then quickened her pace, looking at her back, she was a little hasty.

Until the other party's back can no longer be seen, the door is finally closed.

As for the escaping yin qi, it was sucked in as early as when the Xuanmen was opened, and when the Xuanmen disappeared, this area also returned to calm.