"How did you kill people! I'll check it out! ”

Brother Wang's scolding came from outside the factory, followed by a burst of footsteps, and they hurried to Li Xuewei's side.

After some investigation, the two looked at each other. The young man stood tremblingly behind Brother Wang, poked his head out and asked, "Brother Wang...... What now? ”

"Grass! How does Lao Tzu know! Brother Wang stood up and gave him a mouthful, spit flew in his mouth, and scolded: "The high-end goods that Lao Tzu finally got were killed by you!" How can you accompany this loss? I'll sell you too! What else can be done? Let's go, get in the car! ”

The two carried Li Xuewei to the car again, experienced a long time in the middle of the night, and finally drove to a beach in the suburbs, and casually threw him into a messy grass.

The icy sea water hit Li Xuewei's face in the early morning, washing away the blood on the top of his head. The salty water was sucked into his chest, and he coughed and crawled up on the beach.

It was secluded, there was no one around, and there was a tattered wooden boat floating on the sea, I don't know how many years it had been here, and the planks were covered with seaweed.

He couldn't remember how he escaped last night, and there was still a faint pain in the back of his head, but Li Xuewei touched it with his hand, and there was no wound there.

Maybe it's because of his special physique, so his body temperature is always low, and his pulse is even more negligible, but these don't seem to affect him too much. The two traffickers must have mistakenly thought he was dead last night, so they dumped his body here.

In a coma, he seemed to have had a long dream, but when he woke up, he could only remember fragments.

In the dream, he seems to have another name, called Liuyu. Liu Yu is always followed by a lively and lovely girl, and her voice is as crisp as a cheerful bird.

Li Xuewei held his groggy body and walked towards the broken wooden boat on the beach. He didn't know where to go, and he didn't know where he belonged. There has always been a question in his heart that puzzles him, why did Li Yihang drive him away? Don't teach him spells anymore?

He looked at his emaciated body, and the waves crashed against his feet, reflecting the pale face.

He suddenly realized, who would like him like this?

Isn't Uncle Mo disgusted that he is too stupid, after so many years, he has not grown at all, and he is still so weak and deceitful?

No, he shouldn't. In his dreams, although he could not remember clearly, he felt how powerful he was, above all things, and how proud he was.

He's going to be strong, he's going to prove himself. He wants to return to that paradise through his own strength, and he can hear Li Yihang personally say his approval of him!

In this way, Li Xuewei got on the broken raft and floated in the vast sea. He floated aimlessly, letting the waves push the broken ship.

Maybe it was a coincidence, the waves brought him to Penglai Immortal Island.

And later, with his whole body solution, he finally gained a firm foothold on Penglai Immortal Island, and made a confidant like Liu Xiaoqian.

For a few years, while practicing diligently, he retrieved the dusty memories of his past life from his dreams. Time flies, and now he has become a spiritual teenager who can take charge of himself.

And today, he returned to Taoyuan Village, just to be able to see Li Yihang again. He wanted to find out why Li Yihang insisted on driving him away at that time.

Now everything seems to be clear.

Behind him, a huge peach tree. I don't know how many years this peach tree has grown, even if there are ten people, it may not be able to surround it, and what is even more evil is that the branches and leaves of this peach tree are all blood-red, and there is a foul smell at the root of the tree.

Next to the tree, stood several men dressed solemnly and over half a hundred years old. One of them stepped out, with a beard and a smile on his face, and soothed the restless crowd under the altar and said, "Everyone! Everyone, be quiet! So be it! After all, this kid is also a member of our Li family, if he wants to know, then let's explain it to him! ”

He smoothed the beard on his face, stood in front of Li Xuewei, and looked up and down at the young man in front of him, who was about thirteen or fourteen years old. This person is the current patriarch of Taoyuan Village-Li Yehuang.

"Big brother! What else to explain! But a medicine man! Nothing to explain! The other person who was standing beside Li Yehuang also stood up at this time.

Li Yehuang patted the man's shoulder, glanced at Li Xuewei again, and whispered in the man's ear: "What are you afraid of, what can this kid do?" Tell him that it can also make him accept his fate, at least as the Li family, it is also an honor to contribute to the clan. ”

"It's just...... Big brother, you also know that he was born an evil body, and he killed his parents as soon as he was born, and now he ...... Now I've been on the run for a few more years...... I'm afraid ......" Another clan elder also came out to dissuade him, no one wanted Li Xuewei to know the truth, he just wanted to end his life as soon as possible.

Li Xuewei listened to them muttering back and forth, and his heart became more and more irritable. It was as if a fire was burning in his heart, gradually burning out his sanity. He lowered his head and repeated the phrase, "Why...... Why...... Why ......"

"And what else! You are the abandoned son of the Li family! A chess piece! A sacrifice specially cultivated by our Li family! ”

Before the old guys on the altar were cut off, the crowd under the altar could no longer hold back, and the noise rang out again and again.

"It's really cheap for you, and it gives you a few more years to live! Sacrificing the Blood Spirit Tree is your mission! Just accept your fate! ”

"If you hadn't escaped, a few elders of our Li family would have been able to ascend to the immortal rank a long time ago! Our Li family can finally glorify their ancestors! It's all you! Why are you running away! ”

"Kill him!"

"Kill her!"

"Glory to the ancestors! Glory to the ancestors! ”

The noisy voice continued to rise and fall in Li Xuewei's ears, and his heart was gradually occupied by darkness. Isn't he the Li family? Why, born to be treated this way? Why are we born destined to be a stepping stone to someone else's success?

Is it because he is not strong enough? Five thousand years ago, who would have dared to do this to him?

There was always a voice in his head that said, "Give me your body...... I'll make you stronger...... I'm going to make you more powerful...... I'm going to make you like you were five thousand years ago......"

The evil voice lingered, and Li Xuewei also fell deeper and deeper into the black swamp in his heart.

Do these people under the altar know who he is? Do you know where he came from? He wants to make this group regret treating him as a sacrifice! I regret cultivating him into a medicine man! He's going to take the throne of the patriarch! He's going to ruin all the ugliness here!

The cries of children, the cries of women, the sound of houses being destroyed by fire, and the blood flowed overnight in Taoyuan Village. The streets of the village are full of corpses, whether adults, children, or the elderly, all of them are spared.

In the center of the altar, the iron chain on the pillar had been torn off, and several elders had already died of anger. As the patriarch, Li Yehuang is still in the final battle with Li Xuewei, Li Xuewei's clothes have been dyed red with blood, his expression is crazy, his pupils are scarlet, and he hit Li Yehuang's key point this time.

His eyes were completely blinded by hatred, and he didn't realize what he had done. Ten years, ten years! He was trapped in that secret room, living like an animal! The more indignant he was, the more intense the demonic qi on his body became, and he knocked Li Yehuang out with one blow, and the demonic aura all over his body soared into the sky, and dark clouds suddenly rose in the sky above Taoyuan Village.

This night was the most unforgettable night for him.

Why did he suddenly return to this day? Li Xuehuang looked at himself as Li Xuewei in a daze, slaughtering the entire clan of Taoyuan Village, he did not let anyone go, and there was not a trace of pity in his eyes.

"It's not good, it's ......"

Suddenly, he covered his chest, and the suppressed demonic qi in his heart swept in again, and Li Xuehuang's pupils were red for a while and black for a while, and his expression was all painful. The bloody night around him gradually blurred and dissipated, and his side became pitch black again.

He quickly sat down, and tried to suppress the surging demonic energy, but it seemed that it was a little late. With a hideous smile on his face, he involuntarily said, "Let me replace you!" You are the strongest only when the deity is there! ”

"Nope! I will never cross into the devil's path again! For her! Li Xuehuang tried his best to control the expression on his face, wanting to trample on the evil self in his heart.

"For her? Oh, ridiculous. The most hated thing by the deity is that woman! What do you remember now? It's ridiculous! Within seconds, the expression on his face changed to a different one.

This state made Li Xuehuang feel painful, and he rolled on the ground with his head in his hands: "She will remember, it's all my fault...... I was the one who hurt her......"

"That's right, that's you! If it weren't for the thought in your heart, how would you release the deity? Let your heart go! Become one with the deity! ”

Among the white bones, Li Xuehuang lay in pain in the white bones with his eyes closed. There was a black mist floating on those white Gus, and Li Xuehuang was wrapped tightly, like a prey in a spider trap, wrapped in a "chrysalis......

……

"Pavilion Master! Come and see! Xia Chongming's exclamation came from the tomb.

The coffin in front of him had been completely opened, but lying in the coffin was a white, gorgeously dressed skeleton. The clothes on the white bones were embroidered with dragon patterns, red and black, and he wore a crown made of pure gold on top of his head. He is seven feet long, and it is obvious that this is not a female corpse, nor is it at all the predecessor of Xia Chongming as mentioned in Su Soul's mouth.

Su Soul and Shen Shen looked over when they heard the sound, only to hear Su Soul exclaim: "Oh my God! Who is this man? ”

Shen Shen jumped directly into the coffin, stroked the clothes worn by Bai Gu with his small hands, and said thoughtfully: "This clothes are made by the merman clan, so they can not rot for thousands of years." This pattern, like this, should be an emperor, right? ”

"That's weird!" Su Soul circled around the coffin again, "Could it be that we found the wrong one?" ”

"Looks like so." Xia Chongming nodded.

But it also made her breathe a sigh of relief, and she was a little glad that the coffin was only a male corpse of unknown origin. Although she has made up her mind, there is no guarantee that she will have enough courage to face everything in her previous life.

It's just that the identity of the male corpse in the coffin made Xia Chongming very concerned. Not only Xia Chongming, but the other two people in the tomb also showed curiosity.

Shen Shen jumped out of the coffin, he sat on the edge of the coffin, hugged his shoulders, shook his little feet and said: "Brother only knows that this is a tomb made by the emperor for his own woman, could this be the emperor?" Bury yourself in? After speaking, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the white bones in the coffin.

"Isn't this nonsense!" Su Soul grabbed Shen Shen's belly pocket and lifted him up again. She threw Shen Shen to Xia Chongming again, and said, "It's strange, it's strange...... I only knew that this was the guardian place of the Purple Moon Pavilion, and I never thought that the tomb was built by an emperor, but the key is that there is no record of this......"

"Pavilion Master, Chongming Bird...... How did she die in the end? Xia Chongming stared at the white bones in the coffin, and a strange feeling suddenly welled up in his heart.

This feeling is mixed with emotion, apology, and gratitude. Even she didn't know why she felt the way she felt at this moment.

Su Soul shook his head and said, "I don't know, even in the Purple Moon Pavilion, there is no record of this, and no one knows what happened five thousand years ago, causing the two gods to fall one after another...... Don't you think of something? ”

"No," Xia Chongming denied, "It's just this person that makes me a little ......"

"Brother is in a hurry! Brother is in a hurry! ”

Without waiting for Xia Chongming to finish speaking, Shen Shen in her arms stretched her arms and legs, protesting impatiently: "Since it's not, then hurry up and go, don't waste time!" Kui Niu is still waiting for his brother! What is there to see about such a dry bone! ”

After speaking, he struggled and jumped out of Xia Chongming's arms, ran to the coffin and kicked at the coffin, and said in a slightly angry voice: "Hmph! It turned out to be such a thing as you, who has been trapped for three thousand years! Brother can't wait to find a fire for you to cremate! ”

"Shen Shen, don't make trouble......" Xia Chongming stopped when he saw this.

It's just that as soon as she took a step, she heard the sound of a mechanism next to Shen Shen. Su Soul on the side reacted quickly, and hurriedly pulled Shen Shen, who was still standing next to the coffin, up.