Volume 1: Origin, Origin

Chapter 35: Meeting in the Rain, Time and Space Scattered

It's raining heavily,

The rain on the piercing white hair ends, reflecting a different kind of brilliance, shrouded in mysterious colors, this moment of burial is like a true immortal son in the dust.

The wind whipped up snow-white hair flying in the air, and the blood-red light shone in the space, but the son of the true immortal at the previous moment was like a demon king in the sea of blood at this time, who is the real one?

"What do you want to do?" The young man in Chinese clothes stood beside the young man in blood clothes very early, and never disturbed him, standing side by side, overlooking the world, he is also the kind of arrogant person, since he should be at the top of the world, the heroes of the world! The two stood side by side on the top of Cangshan Mountain, looking at the heaven and earth.

"Do you know that I've seen Tang Sha before?"

"I don't know. ”

"Then I didn't say it. ”

Cangshan is the highest mountain around Wanyue City, and even the famous mysterious and murderous Black Mountain is inferior in height by three points, so the top of Cangshan is the pinnacle here, and the blood-clothed boy and the young man in Chinese clothes are at least the kind of people who have the intention to dominate the world.

Hold the power of the world in your hands and look down on the world!

"Don't you think it's a bit bland?" the blood-clad young man looked down at the Wanyue City towering in the distance, and didn't answer the rhetorical question.

"Burial, tell me seriously, what do you want to do?" Where does the young man in Chinese clothes look like a gentleman now, a handsome face is full of domineering that is proud of the world, and he didn't go to see the blood-clothed young man next to him, he is actually different from the burial.

He has a family, although he doesn't like it, but there are at least a few people there that he values, and the funeral is really a person, without concern or involvement.

If it were an ordinary person, of course he wouldn't be worried, but he knew the boy next to him, it was a real demon who was comparable to him or even better than him, and he was inexplicably inexplicable when he encountered the funeral for the first time three years ago, but he really made a big jump, he himself is a rare genius in the world and it is not an exaggeration to call the demon evil, but he didn't expect to meet the real demon buried here, there is a pervert in addition to the young man, and the demon and the pervert are one of the most unstable factors in the world, so he pays special attention to the funeral, whether the burial knows it or not.

"It's nothing, I just want to be the king of this world. The blood-clothed young man looked at Yuantian expressionlessly, not knowing what he was looking at, but the eyes of the person next to him were beating with dazzling light in the depths of his eyes, as if he was just talking about eating and drinking tea.

The moment the young man in Huafu heard this, what he thought in his heart was - use the power of the family to kill and bury the !! at all costs

Fu also slowly closed his cold eyes at this time, and stood quietly, as if waiting - waiting for a cruel conspiracy to cultivate the world to come, whether the human affection is warm or the world is cold, and the saddest thing is to be trusted by someone, betrayal!

The cold wind blew, and the light in the eyes of the young man in Chinese clothes slowly dissipated, he was still him, the gentleman who played around, the peerless Tianjiao hidden in the eyes of the world, and the prodigal son in love.

"I'll help you. "The young man in Chinese costume is heavy and solemn, this is a promise between men, it doesn't need many words, just sweat and blood.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of the blood-clothed boy's mouth, this was the first real smile in his life, a smile that was not a laugh.

This Cangshan Mountain has witnessed a historical moment and a future. It turned out that not only was he smiling and captivating the city, but he was able to fall into the world without smiling.

The young man in !! Chinese costume scolded fiercely, damn, the dead demon is fortunate that you never laugh, otherwise how would my life live, master!

The burial pupils opened, and the peerless brilliance burst out, where there were the sun, moon, mountains and rivers and the blood-colored sky, "Okay." "Closing your eyes is a kind of self-confidence, but also a kind of temptation, the world is ruthless, and it is not easy to be sincere.

"Okay, master, I have to go back to the family, my father and eldest brother have already come to the news twice, there should be something big, you should be careful. ”

"Stay safe. ”

"Funerals also 'care' about others, right?"

"You're no one else now, and it's not a concern, it's just that you're dead, don't divulge my secret. ”

"Okay, what a cold-blooded guy he is!"

The young man in Chinese costume has long been gone, and he has to go back to see his "little sisters", and then he will disappear all of a sudden, which is not unpleasant.

At that moment, the sky was bursting with wind and clouds, changing impermanently, faintly flashing with thunder and lightning, and the phantom was disillusioned, as if a foreshadowing of the future, silently.

"Why is the city lord hiding his head and tail so much?" After a long time, Fu retracted his gaze, turned around and looked back, and glanced around.

The white-robed old man walked slowly and calmly, and every step he took faintly attracted the momentum of heaven and earth, and the coercion was overwhelming, and the old man's pupils were shining with a dazzling divine light.

The white hair danced wildly in the air, the bloody clothes hunted in the wind, the murderous intent spread in the pupils of his eyes, and his expression was cold, "You sent someone to kill me?"

The old man did not answer the words of the burial, the divine light in his eyes was even stronger, the pressure was like a waterfall, the rock under the foot of the burial exploded instantly, the old man had already walked to the burial, a dry but powerful hand stretched out, there was a tendency to suppress heaven and earth

......

Also three years ago, as the city lord of Wanyue City, Dugu Desperate saw the burial at that time in an accident, a twelve-year-old beautiful young man, white robe like snow, black hair like ink, eyebrows like a sword, eyes like stars.

"Grandpa, grandpa, look there, there seems to be someone!"

On this day, the city lord of the waning moon rarely had time to go out with his granddaughter to play, and the little girl was naturally very happy, cheering like a little phoenix along the way, and the old man was also smiling happily.

He is a ruthless city lord in the eyes of the world, yes, his strength is monstrous, and he is ruthless, but he is also a kind grandfather of a little girl, maybe this is the only joy in his life.

But the emergence of one person changed the situation.

That person was a twelve-year-old burial, a young man as soft as jade.

Twelve-year-old burial, standing tall and tall by the lake, watching the fish, like a picture scroll.

Suddenly it rained from the sky, and the old man and the girl hid in the pavilion by the lake in some embarrassment.

Originally, it was impossible for an old man to be drenched by some natural rain, but today he is just an old grandfather playing with his granddaughter, so everything is natural and good.

So, the girl saw the boy in the rain, and the time was quiet at that moment.

"Hey, it's raining, won't you hide from the rain?" cried out the girl, her voice crisp, and came to the lake through the rain curtain. The old man shook his head helplessly, this little girl is a piece, she actually made him unable to use cultivation, doesn't this make him deflated, the dignified and ruthless city lord was actually drenched in soup, if people knew, wouldn't they be laughed at to death.

The young man was fascinated, but he was awakened by the girl's beautiful voice, looked back, crossed the rain curtain, crossed the distance of ten zhang and instantly entered the pavilion, the clothes were clean and tidy without a trace of water, the old man's eyes were slightly narrowed, but the girl's eyes were shining.

"Wow! You're so powerful, as powerful as grandpa!"

There was a glimmer of light in the girl's starry eyes, and she was unexpectedly beautiful.

The young man was dressed in white, his black hair was stained with rain, and a handsome face appeared, slightly sluggish in front of a beautiful face that was about to bloom into disaster.

"I've seen the old man. The young man saluted the old man first, and then smiled at the girl, "Thank you!"

There was nothing unusual to see, and the old man's eyes narrowed slightly. The twelve-year-old funeral naturally couldn't see how powerful the old man in front of him was, he just thought he was an ordinary old man, a lovely girl's grandfather.

"What's your name, how do you stand by the lake in the rain? ”

The girl has no sense of safety at all, but it makes the funeral feel kind, maybe this is the benefit of mortals, the innocent girl is really beautiful.

"My name is burial. ”

"Your name is so strange, my name is Dugujue, it doesn't look like a girl's name, it's all my grandfather's fault!"

The girl pouted cutely, and the boy smiled bitterly and helplessly.

By the lake, under the long pavilion, a heavy rain prompted an encounter, which was so beautiful that I was ignorant and young.

I think it will hurt so much later, but I wonder that the meeting was so beautiful.

If the Heartless City Lord knew what would happen in the future, he would definitely regret why he didn't kill and bury him in the first place.

......

Time and space overlapped, and in another time and space, a heavy rain washed away blood and killing.

The sharp fangs scraped against the bones and made a piercing sound that kept on, making Shi Zhongxin cover his ears and shiver in fear.

The stone was covered with a strange scarlet substance, he let out a rude laugh, so evil that it was not like a living person, he grabbed the dirty internal organs all over the ground with his purple-black claws and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, as if he was enjoying it, there was a trace of intoxication in the scarlet stone, the scarlet eyes looked at the intestines dripping with blood, and then gnawed on it, puff, puff, juice splashed, sizzle...

Then the whole corpse was left with only broken bones and blood all over the ground, and the rest was eaten!

Looking at that skeletal boy who was not a ghost or a ghost, Shi Zhongxin couldn't stand it anymore, his whole body trembled, and he vomited fiercely, as if he was going to vomit out his stomach, his eyes were full of tears, it was his brother!

This is the price of the ghost pact! If you want to get something, you have to pay something, even if some of the costs are unbearable. Oh, how pitiful!

A pair of bright eyes stared in the shadows, as if waiting for something.

As if hearing movement, the scarlet stone lying on the ground suddenly turned its head and stared straight at the center of the stone.

What kind of eyes are they, without the gentleness and pampering of the past, clear and bright, only the most evil and evil light, scarlet. Shi Zhongxin watched in a daze, completely unaware of the danger coming.

The scarlet stone monster screamed, and instantly pounced on the center of the stone, shackled the little girl's hands like a shackle, and fell to the ground.

The bloody mouth of the "roar" was wide open, the fangs exuded a cold glow, and the saliva mixed with blood dripped on the little face like a flower, splashing boundless fear.

Shi Zhongxin closed his eyes in despair, he was not as scared as he expected, and the last thing he thought in his heart was that he would never be able to accompany his brother in the future, look, what a cute little girl.

I'm going to be eaten by my brother, but I don't know if it hurts. I have to say that this little girl's brain circuit is really a bit strange, death is coming, and it is the kind of miserable death, and she still thinks about this. However, isn't it precisely this that makes people feel distressed and loved?

"Tick, tick, tick"...

After waiting for a long time, there was no pain, but the smell of blood and rancid smell was uncomfortable, and the person on his body seemed to have no weight, except for the feeling of imprisonment on his left wrist, only the strange appearance of blood dripping on his face.

Shi's eyelashes fluttered, his eyes narrowed a slit, and then he saw a scene that he would never forget.

The face of the scarlet stone is hideously twisted, the hideous is the evil of the ghost contract, the twist is the extreme of pain, "The heart... The hoarse voice came from the depths of his throat, which had long been torn apart, as if from within.

"Brother" Shi Center suddenly opened his eyes, and the hideous evil ghost was reflected in his bright big eyes, and Shi saw it.

Ah, the stone staggered back with his right hand and staggered back with his right hand plucking out his fangs, staggering back with scarlet eyes, and strife, and struggling.

Shi Center regained his freedom, stood up and wanted to go over.

"Don't come here!" claws pierced into the flesh, and the scarlet stone roared, "Get out!"

Shi Zhongxin only felt that his heart was full of holes in an instant, the pain was so suffocating, he had no strength, he actually told her to get out, he actually told her to get out, how could he tell her to get out!

Unable to bear it, Shi Zhongxin turned around angrily, heartbroken, and ran away without knowing where the strength came from.

Then, a "bang" was heard.

Shi Zhongxin stopped suddenly, and suddenly realized that he was afraid of hurting her, so he asked her to leave. That's right.

After all, she's a seven-year-old child. But the moment he turned around, Shi Zhongxin was stunned. I saw the stone fall to the ground, unconscious, and a figure stood behind it.

The girl is dressed in a black skirt, the green silk is like a waterfall hanging down to the waist, a pair of phoenix eyes are beautiful and bewitching, bright as the stars, her independent cliff top is like a pearl of the world blooming with infinite brilliance on the blood, and the rain curtain is her gorgeous background.

Who is she?

(That heavy rain, they met.) What does they have to do with each other? Do the scattered planes lead to the same destination?)