I can't understand the despair of a father watching his child being killed.

And on the verge of life and death, I didn't feel fear either. At that moment, my mind was blank and I couldn't think about anything.

The only thought is that I am afraid of pain!

It will hurt!

But for a father, it was the most cruel kind of torment.

It was that kind of despair that made Uncle Li tear off the black talisman on his chest, which was like a seal, and under the seal, it seemed to be a beast waiting to wake up.

Li Lin and I are the closest to Uncle Li, and I can see clearly that it is a black dragon head tattoo, and I feel that it is alive, especially those eyes, which shine with a cold and fierce light.

Under the moonlight, the air was suddenly filled with the smell of urine. Maoshan Sanjie was directly frightened, and his eyes were in a trance: "Black Dragon Guard, it's Black Dragon Guard!" ”

The white-bearded old man seemed to suddenly remember something, which made him struggle out of fear, as if grasping hope, and said excitedly: "No, no, Black Dragon Wei died thirty years ago, you are fake, you are fake!" ”

The black dragon tattoo lost the suppression of the black talisman, and Uncle Li had an extra cold aura on his body, and Li Lin and I couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"You're right, I should have died a long time ago." Uncle Li's words were cold, he looked back at me, the coldness in his eyes was slightly restricted, and he said with a little kindness: "I was able to survive thanks to Ding Yunshan." ”

I suddenly realized, no wonder Uncle Li has been helping me, Li Lin is close to me, I am afraid it is also his instructions.

Li Lin suddenly thought of something, and asked angrily: "Daddy, did they kill my mother?"

Uncle Li let out a long breath, with a little more sadness in his eyes, and nodded lightly at Li Lin. Li Lin was furious when he heard this, gritted his teeth and picked up the dagger on the ground and said, "Daddy, I want to avenge my mother." ”

The fat man will ease up a little, get up and kindly persuade: "Although the three heroes of Maoshan are just ordinary Maoshan disciples, there are three thousand disciples in Maoshan, and they are extremely protective of their ......."

Burst!

Before the fat man finished speaking, Uncle Li suddenly pointed at the eyebrows of the white-bearded old man, under the moonlight, the white-bearded old man's entire head squirmed, and the expression on his face froze in the next second, as soon as Uncle Li withdrew his hand, his head was directly inserted into the ground, and the blood spread rapidly along the sand.

"Oops, I'll go! The fat man was miserable by you tonight! The fat man wept and hurriedly beckoned to me, "Hurry up and do me a favor and throw the corpse into the Yin River!" ”

When I was angry, I wanted to kill these three old guys, but when I did, my hands and feet trembled. Li Lin was like me, his hand holding the dagger was shaking, and he lost the courage he had just now.

After all, there is a person in front of you, not a chicken.

Uncle Li shot very quickly, each of them nodded their eyebrows, and the three of them didn't have time to speak, the expressions on their faces were still in panic, and their lives had already been lost.

The fat man dragged the corpse and shouted several times, and Li Lin and I came back to our senses and went over to help with trembling hands and feet.

Uncle Li pulled up his clothes and covered the black dragon on his chest. His eyes were a little wandering, as if he was recalling too much of the past.

In his eyes, I seemed to see the shadow of my second uncle.

Perhaps, Uncle Li remembered the death of Aunt Li Lin. In addition to hatred, I'm afraid there are some regrets.

When Li Lin and I were moving the corpse, we asked Wang Fatzi what Black Dragon Guard was.

The fat man didn't know much, saying that there were nine Black Dragon Guards, all of them were fourteen or fifteen-year-old boys, who were born thirty years ago, all of them were strong, stirring up the entire Xuanmen bloody storm, and several famous sects even almost perished.

But thirty years ago, in the battle in the Yin Village, the Black Dragon Guard suddenly disappeared, and there were rumors that they were killed by the hidden masters of the big faction, and some people said that they entered the Yin Village.

Xuanmen took care of his face, and since then, no one will mention it on formal occasions, only the disciples will discuss it in private, and the origin of the Black Dragon Guard has become an unsolvable mystery.

Li Lin was more concerned about his father, and chased after him and asked, "Mr. Fat, Heilongwei is also going to enter Yin Village?"

The fat man was a little dissatisfied with Li Lin's title, glared at him and said, "Thirty years ago, I wasn't born yet, so I know so much." But it must have something to do with something in the Yin Village. It's a pity that there are only a handful of people who have entered Yin Village, and they have all passed away, and the current rumors are just speculations of the world, and they can't be counted. ”

Li Lin was a little unsatisfied, but after throwing the corpse and returning to Uncle Li, the fat man didn't dare to speak.

The memories were too hurtful, Uncle Li looked a little haggard, and when we came over, he said in a hoarse voice: "Let's go, go to Yin Village!" ”

But just as we were about to carry the red coffin away, a black shadow flew on the hillside, jumping more than three meters high.

It was Xie Guangcai's son, the ghost was not gone, and he chased after him again.

The fat man took out a dagger from his body, gritted his teeth and said: "This thing is a bit tricky, invulnerable, and there is no magic weapon of Taoism to defeat corpses, so it is not easy to deal with." You go first, I'll stop it here!" ”

But Uncle Li didn't say a word, and his body bowed, like an arrow off the string, and he faced the old stiff at a very fast speed.

Sure enough, the black rune suppressed Uncle Li's strength, and now his speed is several times faster than before.

We didn't see the action clearly, only heard a bang, Lao Zhuang flew out in the air, fell to the ground and didn't wait to get up, Uncle Li dodged and fell behind it, holding Lao Zhuang's chin with one hand, pressing his temple with the other, and breaking it hard, Lao Zhuang's head was crooked from one side, and a ball of black gas came out of his mouth, and he was pinched into a mist by Uncle Li before he flew out.

As soon as Uncle Li let go, the old stiff was as soft as mud on the ground.

"I'll go!" The fat man was startled, and his pupils were shrinking.

Li Lin and I were excited and excited. No wonder the second uncle asked me to find a way to worship Uncle Li as a teacher, I'm afraid he already knew Uncle Li's identity.

It's just that I don't understand a little, before the second uncle asked me to worship Uncle Li as a master, he also said that my father was mud and couldn't support the wall.

It gave me the feeling that my dad was the first option.

Uncle Li cleaned up the old stiff, and when he came back, he followed the fat man one after the other, carried the heavenly coffin, and led us towards Yin Village. On the way, the fat man looked at the time and said, "At one o'clock in the morning, there will be six hours until seven o'clock tomorrow, and the road will not be peaceful." ”

"All the fish that come here now are some miscellaneous fish, and they will suppress the strongest at night, and then there will be a strong one." Uncle Li's words were full of worry.

The fat man said: "We will deal with the coffin tonight, and when they come, it's a big deal to avoid the edge for the time being!" ”

Uncle Li said: "The Wang family is also a big clan of the Xuanmen, you should understand that the suppression of Yin Village has become weaker, and some people can enter without a road guide." ”

Listening to their conversations, I became more and more worried.

The fat man said with some optimism: "Those old guys, not all of them ignore the overall situation, like our old man, he gave an order early on, and no one is allowed to participate, and I also used the excuse of visiting Qi Lao Dao to sneak in to see a strange." ”

Zhang Shuang mentioned the Wang family, which sounded a little jealous, but they didn't take the fat man in their eyes.

Walking on the road, silent, Li Lin and I took turns asking questions. Li Lin asked how many sects there were in Xuanmen, and the fat man said: "There is no way to count, Yanxia has a history of youth, and how many years has the mystic arts developed, and although they are withering now, there are many of them." Therefore, Xuanmen is as deep as the sea, and maybe the one squatting on the side of the road is called Huazi, which is a top master, and it is a real sky outside the sky, and there are mountains outside the mountain. ”

The fat man said and glanced at Uncle Li, maybe in his eyes, Uncle Li is the kind of old flower.

Uncle Li nodded in agreement and did not make additions.

I then asked about Qi Laodao. This time, without waiting for the fat man to answer, Uncle Li said: "Qi Laodao is the same as your grandfather, they are all strange people, but it's a pity that ......"

Uncle Li didn't say anything about pity, but I seemed to understand.

The fat man didn't say much when he saw Uncle Li, but just added that Mr. Zhang Da, who died in Qingshui Village, was a secular disciple of Qi Laodao.

After speaking, the fat man and Uncle Li were silent.

We walked three or four miles when there was a chaotic sound of footsteps behind us, and the old woman and Xie Guangcai's group chased after us.

Uncle Li handed the end of the coffin to me and Li Lin and said, "You carry it first, and I will follow me soon." ”

"Daddy!" Li Lin was a little worried, but the fat man urged: "Don't worry about your father, few of the people present tonight can beat him!" ”

Li Lin turned around step by step, and walked out of more than ten meters before he made up his mind.

My strength is a little small, and my left hand is injured, even if I lift my head with Li Lin, it is very difficult, I stumble all the way, and the five fingers of my right hand are about to break.

After walking seven or eight hundred meters, I couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly called the fat man to stop and rest.

When the fat man heard this, he hurriedly said: "My little ancestor, if we stop here, we may attract all kinds of immortals again." And we have to send the heavenly coffin to the Yin River outside the Yin Village before dawn and let it float in, otherwise it will be a big trouble if it is carried into the Yin Village. ”

When we grabbed the red coffin, I wanted to carry the heavenly coffin home, but Uncle Li said this, and said that the yin coffin entered the Yin River, and my daughter-in-law was free.

But now my hands hurt so much that I can't hold the coffin and can't hold it. Li Lin said: "You carry it with your shoulders, and I support it with your hands!" ”

Li Lin is taller than me, and when I carry it on my shoulder, he can only support it with his hands, which will make it very difficult for him. But now there is no other choice.

If you carry it on your shoulder, you won't be able to hold it, and I can bear the weight and the pain in my shoulder.

It was only a few steps before Brother Zhang Shuang and Liu Guozhu's group caught up, they didn't fight with Xie Guangcai's group, and they got out of their own way.

When the fat man saw the two brothers Zhang Shuang, he said angrily: "You two killed Mr. Zhang, aren't you afraid that Qi Laodao will settle accounts with you?" ”

They carry human lives on their backs, and they are all more vicious. Zhang Shuang sneered: "It's all at this time, are you still in the mood to worry about others?" ”

My shoulder hurt like a broken one, and after being blocked, I felt a little impetuous, and yelled, "What can you do even if you can get the red coffin?" When I got to the outside of Yin Village, I didn't make wedding dresses for others! ”

Zhang Lang said coldly: "Then it's not your business!" As soon as the words fell, he pounced directly, and the seven or eight people who followed behind also moved.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that they have practiced qi, and their strength is much greater than that of ordinary people.

Li Lin and I saw them coming, and hurriedly jumped onto the coffin, he threw wooden talismans, and I held the jade lamp, and kept popping out the light flames.

It's a pity that my ability is limited, and I can't do the same as the man in black, and the flame can pierce through the body cracking stone. And the light that popped up wasn't fast, so it was easy to dodge.

In this way, it can only delay time, and cannot play a decisive role.

The fat man also got out of the way, and became a flexible fat man, fighting with Zhang Shuang and Zhang Lang brothers.

Liu Guozhu saw that four or five people were forced by me and Li Lin to get close to the red coffin, and said angrily: "A bunch of waste, get out of the way of me!" ”

Those people hurriedly retreated, Liu Guozhu took out the oil lamp, shook it gently, the blood-red flame was ignited suddenly, and there was no movement, and several flames were put out on the lamp, blocking the wooden talismans and lamps played by Li Lin and me, making us scramble and falling from the red coffin.

Seeing this, the people behind rushed in and held Li Lin and me down.

Liu Guozhu shot ruthlessly, without any hesitation, and pressed the lamp oil towards me and Li Lin's eyebrows.

As the blood-red light approached, I felt like my whole body was shaking, and my soul was about to fly out of my body.

But just when Liu Guozhu's hand was about to fall to the center of my eyebrows, the flame of the jade lamp instantly turned green, and the lamp in Liu Guozhu's hand and the flame in his hand were extinguished at once.