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"Zuo Zhenren. We've found the corpse. We can find some bombs to kill it." The big head stepped forward and pulled the left peak. He could see that Zuo Dengfeng was now extremely weak. The only thing he can do is to blow himself up and die with the corpse.

"When you use bombs, you have to set up a formation first. It's too far away. Formations don't work. The distance is too close. The corpses will find us." Zuo Dengfeng shook his head and said. Ever since his arm was severed, he'd been thinking about how to subdue the corpse. But after thinking about it for a long time, there is only one way to scatter the work.

"Zuo Zhenren. You can't leave your body, you know." The big head tightly tugged at the corner of Zuo Dengfeng's clothes.

"I know." Zuo Dengfeng nodded slowly. The yin and yang life and death recipe he had previously practiced was abolished by Yu Hengzi. The main meridians are damaged. The soul can't get out of the body. In this case, if the power is dispersed and self-destructs. The soul will be scattered at the same time as the body.

"Zuo Zhenren. You should think about your loved ones. You can't die here." The big head looks up to dissuade.

"My loved ones are here. We've always been together." Zuo Dengfeng raised his remaining right hand and pointed to the wooden box behind him. Wu Xinyu's bones are inside.

"Zuo Zhenren. Think again. Let's think about whether there is any other way." The big head choked up and cried.

"If you can go back. To the area south of Jinan Mansion to burn incense three pillars. Worship the Yuan Jun there." Zuo Dengfeng pondered for a moment and said. He had previously asked Jade Whisk to write down his childhood trivia. So that he can continue the front edge after he returns. Now it looks like it's all in vain.

"What did I say?" The big head cried endlessly.

"Don't say anything. She'll understand." Zuo Dengfeng raised his hand and touched the head of the big head. The big head has been following him ever since he woke up. He had made this diminutive dwarf a friend. The aftermath can only be entrusted to him.

The big head howls and cries. Although he didn't get along with Zuo Dengfeng for long. But he knew that Zuo Dengfeng was a good person. He didn't dare to imagine what kind of pain Zuo Dengfeng had endured after losing his left arm for a day and a night.

"To save my woman. I've done too many bad things. Killed too many people. That's what people like me deserve." Zuo Dengfeng patted the big head on the shoulder. Swing forward.

The big head didn't stop him anymore. Zuo Dengfeng though frozen wounds. However, there is still a lot of blood loss under strenuous exercise. Even if he doesn't blow himself up, there is no way to return to the plane.

At this time, Zuo Dengfeng can only sweep out three miles away from each rise and fall. The area where the corpse is located is a dilapidated grass house. It's about a hundred miles away. While Zuo ascended the peak, many figures flashed in his mind. His mother. His sister. Witch Heart. Jade Whisk. Iron Shoes. Gold needle. Silver crown. Ji Sha. Masao Fujisaki. SUN Fengxian. There was even the woman who invited him to eat dumplings on Chinese New Year's Eve when it snowed. These people are gone. Only he's still there. The loneliness of my only child is gone, and no one can understand it. No one can understand it. This feeling is enough to drive a normal person crazy. Although he forcibly restrained. But it has also reached the limit of madness. Death is the best relief. His death can be exchanged for the life of the world. He can wash his blood all over his body. can forget the shadow in the clear water view. It can keep Thirteen and the Boss from going hungry in the years to come.

Corpses are not like droughts. There's nothing to trap a corpse. This corpse can already change into a human form. Settle down and live together. There is no dispute with the world. There are three huts where it lives. There is a fence outside. When Zuo Dengfeng entered the ten-mile range, an elderly man walked out of the hut. This man looks like a normal person. There is no abnormality in the eyes. But Zuo Dengfeng was still sure that the old man in front of him was a corpse transformation. For he was looking at where he was in the night.

The left summit did not slow down. Rush to the hut at great speed. Seeing this, the corpse looked puzzled. But it is cultivated to the heavens. did not flee.

When he was a hundred steps away from the corpse, Zuo Dengfeng stopped. He was stopped by the aura emitted by the corpse. At this moment, Zuo Dengfeng did not hesitate. Reverse natal true qi. Rush to the Seven Divine Mansion." Borrow the breath of heaven. Return to the world."

People in the practice practice practice for many years. A large amount of aura and natal true essence have been gathered in the body. The power of scattering power is earth-shattering. The earth trembled. The wind and clouds change color. A huge wave of qi instantly swallowed everything within a hundred miles of radius. The old man who had been transformed into a drought was not spared. Instantly torn apart by a huge wave of air.

The big head waits for the waves to dissipate. Wiping away tears and sweeping away in a northeasterly direction. The corpse is dead. Nedan is in. Qi observation can be found accurately.

The big head found the corpse Neidan according to the breath and knelt on his knees. Yang Tian cried "Zuo Zhenren ~~~."

Zuo Dengfeng naturally couldn't hear the cry of the big head. After the self-detonation, he felt extremely peaceful. The tragic and miserable life has finally come to an end. He didn't let down his woman. I owe nothing to anyone else.

But this feeling of peace was shattered in an instant. He saw the darkness. I felt the heaviness of my body. I also felt a slight cold.

Zuo Dengfeng looked around blankly. Found surrounded by a harvested field. Look up at the sky. There are stars in the sky. It's not hell.

After a short period of confusion. Zuo Dengfeng found himself with his arms full. There is also a burden hanging from the right shoulder. Probe and stroke. I touched two round things. Take one out of your hand. After sniffing it, I found that it was a fire.

Zuo Dengfeng slowly opened his mouth and took a bite. After chewing, I found it very sweet. When he was working at the cultural institute, he would go home every month to deliver money. Every time he came back, his mother would burn him two fires as dry food. Zuo Dengfeng understood what was going on in an instant.

Zuo Dengfeng knelt down. Crying and shouting, he kowtowed to the southeast, north and south. He's back. The Sanqing Patriarch sent him back.

After kowtowing, Zuo Dengfeng lay on the ground and cried. He really did. At the last minute, he let go of his selfishness. The act of sacrificing one's life for righteousness touched the Sanqing patriarch. Also prove to them that you are not a bad person. That's why Sanqing dared to let him come back.

It was pitch black all around. Zuo climbed up and ran to the place where there was a light in front of him. He doesn't have the slightest aura cultivation now. I didn't run far before I was out of breath. But the feeling of being out of breath made him feel grounded. It's a real feeling. It's not an illusion.

County. Ahead is the county seat. When I arrived at the county seat, there were lights. The scenery around is so familiar. Zuo Dengfeng saw an acquaintance. Old couple selling supper.

"Uncle Wang. What day is it?" Zuo Dengfeng asked the old man.

"The twenty-sixth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar. Little left. You're all right." The old man looked at Zuo Dengfeng suspiciously.

"It's fine. It's fine. Thank you." Zuo Dengfeng turned around and ran towards the cultural institute. He remembers it very well. This was the day he got into trouble.

Crying all the way to the run. When I returned to the cultural center, I found that the door had been bolted through the inside. After climbing over the wall and entering the courtyard, I found that Hu Qian's office was still lit. Hu Qian's cat-like voice came from inside.

"That's right. That's right." Zuo Dengfeng covered his mouth with his hand so that he would not cry. He's really back.

After trying to calm down. Zuo Dengfeng raised his hand to wipe away his tears. Ran to Hu Qian's door and knocked open the door. But when you enter the door, you find that the scene is different from before. Hu Qian is not lying on her stomach. Instead, he lay on the table. However, whether Hu Qian was lying on his stomach or lying down did not affect his feet. Zuo Dengfeng didn't even think about kicking Sun Aiguo's ass.

As a result, he was assigned.

Year 1936. Twenty-five years of the Republic of China. Late autumn. Evening.

Jiaodong Peninsula. At the foot of Kunyu Mountain. A young man in his twenties hurried along with a bedding on his back. His destination was a Taoist temple in the Kunyu Mountains called Qingshui Temple.

Zuo Dengfeng walked in a hurry. Although in the past two days he has been sure that he is really back. But without seeing Wu Xinyu, his heart has always been pinched.

This is the road he has walked countless times. Naturally, there is no need for the village chief to lead the way. In the evening. He finally saw the clear water view. I also saw the curling smoke rising from the courtyard of the Qingshui Temple.

Zuo Dengfeng cried and ran towards Qingshui Guan...... (End of full text)

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