Late at night, the outer gate of the domineering sect. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Candle Tianchen, Candle Tianchen, can let Young Master Ben not sleep at night, come and bury you in this feng shui treasure land with his own hands, you can also rest assured. ”

Wang Xiao, a disciple of the outer sect of the domineering sect who was dressed in a brocade robe and holding a folding fan in his hand, stared at a young man lying quietly on the ground in front of him, his face full of sneers.

The young man known as Candle Tianchen was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he looked quite delicate, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but at this time, his face was pale, and there was still a trace of red blood on the corner of his mouth, which had begun to solidify.

The mountain breeze in the middle of the night blew Candle Tianchen's slender hair messily, some of the blood lines stuck to the corners of his mouth, and his pale face, under the dim moonlight, looked a little extraordinarily infiltrating.

"It's good to be an outer disciple with peace of mind, you have to worry about the woman Ben Shao fancies, even if you can't even take Ben Shao's palm, Ben Shao will bury you here in the middle of the night. Wang Xiao half-squatted beside Candle Tianchen, with a bit of emotion on his face.

"Boss, the pit has been dug, I asked the brothers to find a few pieces of wood, nail them into a simple coffin, and send this kid in to go home and sleep. ”

Not far away, a young man crawled out of the dirt pit, put the shovel in his hand on the side, wiped his sweat, and looked at Candle Tianchen's eyes, full of a bit of schadenfreude.

"What's the coffin, the coffin, you don't have any strength to use, right? Just throw it into the pit, bury some soil, and don't let people find out. ”

Wang Xiao retracted the folding fan and slammed it on the young man's head, and there was a faint surge of blood under his feet, and then he kicked Candle Tianchen on the ground, just kicking him into the dirt pit.

The young man touched the big bag on his head, picked up the shovel on the ground with an aggrieved face, and began to cover the earth on Candle Tianchen's body.

"Okay, okay, just bury it. ”

After a while, Wang Xiao looked at the busy young man, and another fan hit him on the head, his face full of impatience.

"Candle Tianchen, you just lie here with peace of mind, as for that Ling Meiren, you don't have to worry about it, Ben Shao will definitely get her to bed. ”

Glancing at the small mound in front of him, Wang Xiao had a little evil smile on his face, turned around and left the place.

After just a few steps, Wang Xiao's footsteps stopped again.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"Candle Tianchen's tomb has just been built, and it needs some moisture to moisten it. ”

Wang Xiao showed a wicked smile on his face, turned around and came to the place where Candle Tianchen was buried, put the folding fan in his hand around his neck, unbuckled his trouser belt, and after a while, a sound of running water washed on the newly renovated soil.

"Why are you still stunned, hurry up and water it, and you can also play with the door to solidify the soil. Happily lifting his pants, Wang Xiao kicked the young man and shouted in a low voice.

"Boss, there's something wrong with that, right?"

Looking at the dirt covering Candle Tianchen's body, the few foams that had not yet dissipated, and smelling the smell of urine, the young man's face was a little unbearable.

"What's wrong? This is called nourishing the land!" another kick was given to the young man, and Wang Xiao shouted in a low voice.

"Candle Tianchen, this is not my intention, if you turn into a ghost, don't come to me, Wang Xiao asked me to do this. ”

After reciting silently in his heart, the young man also unbuttoned his trouser belt, and suddenly, a smell of urine came out of the country under the action of the mountain wind.

"Damn, is there something wrong with your kid. ”

Kicking the young man again, Wang Xiao pinched his nose and quickly fled from the place.

The mountain breeze blew, making the leaves around him make a slight noise, and the young man shuddered violently, lifted his pants and fled from the spot.

After the two walked for a while, behind the big tree about a hundred meters away from the place where Candle Tianchen was buried, a young man with a fat head and big ears cautiously poked his head out, looked around a few times, ran to Candle Tianchen's grave, and immediately cried.

"Brother, I was knocked unconscious by Wang Xiao's beast and thrown into the waterhole of the sect, but I didn't want to be rescued by the old Wang Baxiang in the waterhole, and then I heard the news that you were killed. Our brothers have said that they want to compare their life with the old king in the waterhole, and live him for 8,000 years, you haven't even lived for 180 years, how can you leave your brother alone!"

"Originally, I wanted to snatch your corpse, find a feng shui treasure, and bury it well, but Wang Xiao is strong and has many dog legs, brother, I went to the door, not only did I not snatch back your corpse, but I almost lost my life. ”

The obese boy looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, with a blue nose and swollen face, and he had obviously been beaten by someone.

"Wang Xiao, that brute, it doesn't matter if you slap you to death, it's still such an insult, brother is useless, watching you suffer such a big humiliation, but you don't dare to stand up, it's useless brother. ”

Crying and crying, the short and fat boy took out a stack of paper money from his arms, knelt on the spot and began to burn it.

"Brother Chen, haven't you always said that your brother is stingy, and you are reluctant to use this treasured Condensing Realm demon beast skin in exchange for some blood spirit stones for you to cultivate, brother, I will burn it to you now, the little girl you are thinking about, I also asked someone to paint it on it overnight, and I went to the bottom, I don't have to worry about what kind of lady is that girl, I want to go up, and if the brother is broken, I will ask someone to paint a few pictures for you, and I will burn it for you during the New Year's holidays." ”

Wiping his tears, the fat boy took out a crumpled and uncolored animal skin from his bosom, on which a portrait of a woman was drawn.

"Although the painting doesn't look like it very much, it's also a brother's heart, and you can enjoy it slowly below. ”

Glancing at the hide, the fat boy swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and finally gritted his teeth and threw the hide into the fire.

"Brother Chen, brother, I will leave the Domineering Sect in a while, now I only have the cultivation of the third layer of the Blood Realm, and I can't avenge you, but I, Xiao Tudou, swear here, at most two years, I will come back again, and when the time comes, I will come back with Wang Xiao's dog head to pay tribute to Brother Chen, your spirit in the sky. This hatred is not shared!"

The fat boy broke a small tree not far away with one palm, and then used his palm as a knife to cut a section on it, bit his finger, wrote the words "Tomb of Candle Tianchen" on the section, and inserted it into the soil covering Candle Tianchen's body, knelt and kowtowed three times, and left the place without looking back.

A few days later, in the same dark night, a breeze blew the leaves on the small mountain peaks and made a "rustling" sound, and then Candle Tianchen's grave began to tremble for some reason.

With the passage of time, this tremor, the movement is getting bigger and bigger, and I don't know how long it has been, a weird and creepy scene happened suddenly.

A pale palm stretched out from the grave, followed by another, and the two palms grabbed the edge of the grave with force, and then, the hill suddenly exploded, and at the same time as the earth splashed, a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old crawled out of it.

"I can't imagine being broken by a palm, my candle Tianchen can still come back to life, haha, as the saying goes, if you don't die, there will be a blessing, it seems that the era that belongs to my candle Tianchen is coming. ”

Candle Tianchen's face was pale, and a strange small tripod was hovering above his head, emitting bursts of faint blood light.

"What is this blood light? Could it be the reason for my resurrection?" Looking at the faint blood light around his body, Candle Tianchen's face was full of doubt.

"No matter what, it's good to be alive, to be alive, there is hope for everything. ”

After a while, Candle Tianchen shook his head hard, remembering the scenes before he died, and there was a flash of cold murderous intent in his eyes that did not match his age: "Wang Xiao, you failed to kill me this time, and in the future, you will never have a chance again." ”

"And Ling Hanxue, hehe, the woman I have a fancy to Candle Tianchen, can you run away?"