Chapter 80: The Devil's Barrier in the Heart (I)

An hour later—

The winter in Qingcheng has always been extremely dark, just about an hour of effort, the sky has been completely dark, this night there is no moon and no stars, the gray heavy clouds seem to add a layer of gloomy atmosphere to the night, as if imprinted with some ominous signs. The house where Ye Chaoxiao and his mother lived was in an extremely remote place in the back mountain of the martial arts, not to mention outsiders, even within the martial arts family, few people set foot in it, but this night, more than a dozen people came unprecedentedly, holding torches, walking back and forth in the woods on a winter night, and after a while, they came to the dilapidated house. The first person was wearing a rather gorgeous brocade robe, and sneered at several people around him:

"This is it...... I really didn't expect that our martial arts family would have a house in such a remote place, if this is also called a house. ”

"Last time, I heard the elders of the clan say that they plan to develop this back mountain, and they are also going to set fire to the wasteland, so let's start burning from this dilapidated house. ”

"Well said, this kind of dilapidated house is also in the way when it is built here!"

The leading few people laughed at each other and said, it didn't take long for the young man in Chinese clothes standing at the front to take a burning torch from the hands of the people beside him, and made a gesture, and several people behind him immediately understood what this person meant, and took out several small oil drums from behind him, and splashed the strong oil in them everywhere, and in less than a while, the deposit of this small and dilapidated house was wrapped in layers of strong oil, and only a little spark was needed to turn this place into a terrifying sea of fire. The young man in the Chinese costume led by him sneered, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly to form an incomparably subtle smile-

"Hot ...... It's so hot......"

"Hot ..... Hot?!"

Feeling the heat from the shop all over his body, Ye Chaoxiao, who was still asleep, suddenly realized something, he quickly opened his eyes, the originally small and dilapidated house was now a terrifying fire! The crumbling beams of the house were burning, burning everywhere, the flame was burning extremely vigorously, Ye Chaoxiao remembered that it was this flame, and it was this flame that was hidden in the deepest part of his memory with his mother!

Damn it!

Ye Chaoxiao reacted in an instant, whether it was reality or a dream, he should know - such an important thing was completely forgotten because he was too excited to see his mother. He hurriedly stood up, trying to wake up his mother while preparing to leave this dangerous place, but at this time, the originally small room had already been engulfed by flames, where was there still a place for him to stand! The hot flames swept in all directions, and the heat wave alone burned his skin with great pain, and the room where he could see the whole situation at a glance was now a sea of fire, completely losing his sense of direction. To make matters worse, the mother may have been in a coma since the beginning because she had inhaled too much smoke, and no matter how hard she screamed, she could not wake up.

"Is it the same as before...... No, no matter why, since I'm back in the past, I won't allow this to happen again!"

Seeing that the demon-like flames were about to devour the mother and son, a trace of determination flashed in Ye Chaoxiao's eyes, ignoring the wounds and pain on his body, he turned sideways and picked up his mother, used all his strength, and moved towards the door in his memory. However, the physical injury may be a good thing at this time, and the intense pain will always wake him up when Ye Chaoxiao's consciousness is about to pass out. I don't know how many steps I walked, the originally small room was so wide for Ye Chaoxiao in just a few minutes, the flame in front of him seemed to be an ocean, cutting off his sight, his path, but even so, Ye Chaoxiao still didn't stop - one step, the next step, he knew that the flame was about to burn his wounds; He knew that the smoke was about to take away his breath, although, so, maybe a few steps, maybe a dozen, in short, the moment of that otherwise short time had been extended indefinitely—

Finally, finally, Ye Chaoxiao Zhongyu saw the wooden door that had been burned beyond recognition by the ferocious flames, and he rushed forward with all his strength to pounce on the wooden door. But at this time, the dilapidated beam seemed to finally be unable to withstand the burning of the flames, and it broke on the top of Ye Chaoxiao's head, and it was about to smash on Ye Chaoxiao's head, but at that time, Ye Chaoxiao suddenly felt a palm force from behind him, and he actually slapped his whole body out directly!

Ye Chaoxiao's pupils contracted suddenly, and he turned his head in disbelief, but it was a resolute one that was tougher than a mountain in that ethereal eye! The next second, that resolute gaze, along with the owner of these ethereal eyes, was hit by the beam of the house that was smashed and carried the hot flames-the already tired house could no longer withstand the burning of the raging flames at this moment, and completely collapsed into ruins! It was his mother who was crushed under the ruins, and it was his home that turned into ruins—

"No!"

The moment he felt the power of that palm, he knew what was happening, no, to be exact, he knew what was happening a long time ago, and he really went back to the past, because everything was exactly the same as what happened in the past - it was that palm that directly knocked him out of the verge of the ghost gate, and plunged himself into the abyss of death. This picture, this scene, Ye Chaoxiao knows, it has been repeated countless times in Ye Chaoxiao's mind, it has made Ye Chaoxiao regret and fear in the middle of the night countless times, if then, if you can do it all over again-

But after the restart?

Ye Chaoxiao, who was slapped out with a palm, touched a tree next to him, and his head hit straight up, he felt severe pain and dizziness, but he didn't faint. As if he was crazy, he immediately got up, ignoring the fact that the injuries on his body were already extremely serious, and crawled towards the ruins that were still burning, but it didn't take long for the dizziness to become more and more intense, and the blood flowing from the wound on his head gradually blurred his vision, and the red blood and red flames mixed together, and the red gradually covered his vision. Just holding on to the last wisp of consciousness, the feeling of remorse called self-blame and remorse is raging in his heart, and the flame is burning in front of his eyes, and it is also burning his heart!

Why, why do you go back in time!

Why, I know everything but I still can't change anything!

Ye Chaoxiao was prostrate on the ground, his body was trembling because of the cold, he lowered his head deeply, and cried bitterly. At this moment, he heard a sound of footsteps coming from far and near stopping in front of him, and then, full of mockery, said:

"It's a shame I wasn't able to kill you here...... It's a pity that you lost the best way to die!"

Hearing this, Ye Chaoxiao quickly raised his head, but when he saw the person in front of him, his eyes suddenly froze, and then his eyes began to tremble, with an incredible look, as if he couldn't believe everything in front of him!

The man dressed in a fine costume and holding a torch with a demonic smile looks exactly like himself! Whether it is the general outline of his facial features or the specific subtle details, there is no doubt that it is his own face, but why......

"Who are you?"

"I'm you. ”