In the darkness, someone seemed to be whispering, and a familiar figure seemed to be beckoning to him, and he grabbed it suddenly, but the man appeared in the distance for a moment, watching the corners of his mouth move slightly, as if to say something, and then turned around and walked into the distance, and the farther and farther he went, the figure became illusory. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't go!" Leng Wenxuan shouted, and then suddenly woke up.

There was a feeling of dryness and suffocation, and it was pitch black as far as the eye could see. He suddenly remembered what had happened before he passed out, and it made his heart violently uneasy.

"Ahh

After getting used to it, the feeling coming from the palm of the hand was a little soft, and I breathed a strong gray layer smell.

"This is, this is. Leng Wenxuan was stunned, this feeling was so familiar, he lay flat and looked left and right with difficulty.

A little bit of faint light faintly appeared on both sides. At this time, he still didn't understand anything, he kept climbing on the ground with his legs, and his body moved little by little.

Suddenly there was a light on his head, Leng Wenxuan stretched out his hands and grabbed them to both sides, and his hand was still that familiar feeling. With a slam of his hands, the whole person appeared in the light.

Familiar roofs, familiar stones... He was familiar with the surroundings, this was the blacksmith's shop, and the place where he had been before was the deep hole under the hearth.

Leng Wenxuan stood up suddenly, and at this time, the bright sunlight projected in, shining on his cheeks, which should have been very gentle. But Leng Wenxuan felt that it was so cold, and the chill was biting.

He took heavy steps and walked towards the outside of the shop step by step. He walked with difficulty, eager and apprehensive.

Just as he came to the door, his whole body was stunned, and the thick smell of blood in the air seemed to be hovering in front of his eyes.

A door divides his world into two parts, the inside is still the same, just outside, outside....

Leng Wenxuan took a deep breath, and then suddenly pushed open the wooden door.

"Squeak!" The moment the wooden door was pushed open, the rich and pungent smell of blood came to his face, and Leng Wenxuan also saw a scene that he would never forget!

In front of him was a mountain of corpses piled up, and under it was a sea of congealed blood, familiar faces, frightened and angry expressions, and a pair of never-extinguishing, hateful eyes, as if he wanted him to remember them forever...

"Tick!" A drop of blood fell down, making a call in the dark, and Leng Wenxuan's body shook suddenly!

"Uncle Li, wake up!"

"Uncle Wang!"

"Aunt Zhao!"

......

Leng Wenxuan ran over like crazy, kneeling on the side of the corpse mountain, kneeling in the sea of blood, constantly shaking the familiar figure.

"Ahh

Tears rained down, he fell into the sea of blood, he cried helplessly, a strand of white hair drifted in front of his eyes with the wind, he turned his head to look.

"Village Chief, Village Chief, wake up!" Leng Wenxuan saw the village chief's body, which was thrown aside at random, he kept shaking the old man's body, he remembered that it was the village chief who knocked him unconscious last night, and he was able to survive the life.

A wooden stick was inserted deep into the old man's body, and beside him was a five-month-old baby girl, but the baby girl's face was purple, and there was a red palm print on her neck. Leng Wenxuan clenched his teeth, he couldn't imagine who it was, the old and weak, women and children.

He followed the village chief to read and write, and he also gained a lot of knowledge, and he could see at a glance that the baby girl had been strangled to death.

"Who are you? Who are you!Come on, I'm still alive, I'm still alive?" Leng Wenxuan knelt on the ground, his eyes were red, and he roared in despair...

No one responded in the silent village, Leng Wenxuan felt so powerless at the moment, he fell into the sea of blood, he crawled with difficulty...

A burly body imprinted into his eyes, Master Zhang's eyes were wide with anger, his skull was sunken, and next to him was the sledgehammer that had been with him for many years.

"Master, master!" Leng Wenxuan stretched out his palm tremblingly, stroking Master Zhang's angry face, and time seemed to be reversed.

"Xiao Xuan, the essentials of striking iron!" Master Zhang's smiling face seemed to appear in front of him again, looking at him with a smile.

"Master!" Leng Wenxuan kept Master Zhang's head, his voice became hoarse, and the grief in his heart and the hatred in his heart were now only combined into these two words.

He looked around at the familiar face again, a slightly chubby body, with his back to him, seeing this, Leng Wenxuan's heart twitched violently.

He slowly approached, and turned the man over, and a familiar face could not be more familiar was deeply imprinted in his mind! No!

"Xiao Xuan, you stop me!"

"Come on, Xiao Xuan, come and arrest me!"

.....

Familiar voices, happy scenes, at this moment, like a broken mirror, become fragmented!

"Brother Li!" Leng Wenxuan's voice was hoarse and choked. But I saw that the little fat man was in the abdomen, and a sharp weapon was inserted.

Leng Wenxuan trembled and stretched out his right hand, held the sharp weapon, and pulled it out suddenly, it was a small iron sword!

"Who bullied you, call him here and let him eat my sword!" The little fat man's words rang in his ears again!

"Take a broken sword, and kill me too!Go die! Die fat!" That cold word sounded in his mind again, Leng Wenxuan held the little iron sword fiercely, so that the palm of his hand turned white because of excessive force!

"Ahh

"Poof" Xu is this great change, Xu is Leng Wenxuan's mind was damaged, he fainted again, lying in the cold and biting sea of blood.

"Senior brother, there's a sound over there!" said a beautiful girl, dressed in a purple robe, to the man beside her.

But seeing that the man was wearing a red robe, with a majestic and extraordinary bearing, he waved his right hand in front of him, and a red spear appeared in his hand.

"Let's go, hurry up!" After the man finished speaking, he took the lead, his body rose in the air, and flew out of the valley in a blink of an eye, and the woman also followed in the sky.

The two of them came to the village in a blink of an eye, and looking at the scene in front of them, the woman seemed to be a little unbearable and said, "This is the ninth!"

The man didn't say a word, but the spear in his hand tightened and tightened, and he walked towards the mountain of corpses, and the woman chose a family to walk in.

The two of them have a clear division of labor, and it seems that this is not the first time that something like this has happened. Just as the woman was about to walk into the house, the man suddenly said, "Senior sister, here!"

"Senior brother, have you found something!" the woman asked, her body moved, floated over, and asked.

"He," the man said with the spear in his hand pointing at Leng Wenxuan, who had fainted in the sea of blood.

"Still alive!" The woman stood a foot behind the man, looking at Leng Wenxuan from afar, but saw that his face was pale, with a little black ash on it, and he held a small iron sword tightly in his hand.

"Take it back, this is the only one alive, let's go back and explain!" the man looked at Leng Wenxuan and said.

"En!" The woman replied softly, and then the man picked up Leng Wenxuan with one hand, and the spear in his hand slashed around the corpse mountain, and red light shot away.

The earth shook suddenly, but seeing that the whole corpse mountain suddenly sank, the woman's jade hand waved, and the sand and rocks flew in the village, and soon the corpse mountain was covered up, and after doing this, the two flew away, and the corpse mountain in the village was gone, but the blood that was still not dried up seemed to be telling something to the world....

"Come on, come on, here!" The familiar words sounded again, Leng Wenxuan suddenly looked around, and saw the same picture again.

This time was a little different from the last time, this time the place he was in was a gray space, and the gray mist was constantly fluctuating. A five- or six-month-old baby boy, who seems to have just learned to walk, has a cute little pink face, stretches out his little hands, floats in his feet, and walks forward...

Leng Wenxuan watched all this quietly, he remembered the five- or six-month-old baby girl in the village, looking at the peaceful picture in front of him, but his heart was constantly dripping blood.

"Ahh Ahh

"Haha, good! " The man laughed out loud with great joy!

Did the master hug me like this back then, and when I learned to speak, was it also so happy, Leng Wenxuan thought about it, and his fists couldn't help but clench tightly!

"Call me a big man!"

"Call me Master Zhang!"

With the same picture and different voices, Leng Wenxuan only felt that there seemed to be something burning in his heart, burning unstoppably...

Leng Wenxuan knew that this was a dream, but he didn't want to wake up, he immersed himself in this dream, he watched the baby grow up day by day, and watched the family live happily, but his heart was extremely sad.

"Boom!" The picture changed, the thunder continued, the rain did not stop, the figure of the man knelt on the ground, there was no one around, Leng Wenxuan was stunned, and watched carefully!

"Ahh

A pair of blood-red eyes, like the madness of a wild beast, were clearly imprinted in his mind. Hum, Leng Wenxuan only felt a buzz in his mind, and then the picture disappeared, and the whole person suddenly opened his eyes!

Carved fence jade brick, the fragrance wafting, he is in an attic, its internal layout, although simple, but there is a charm alone!

"You're awake!" Suddenly a strange man's voice came, Leng Wenxuan was suddenly startled and turned his head to look.

But not far away, there was a man sitting in a red robe, with an extraordinary bearing, looking at him!

"You, who are you?" Leng Wenxuan kept vigilant in his heart and said vigilantly.

"I'll get you back from the village three days ago!" the man said briefly.

"What about the others?" Although Leng Wenxuan had an answer in his heart, he still didn't give up.

"There is no life left but you!" the man said calmly, without asking too much and never saying much.

"Who are you?" After a long time, Leng Wenxuan swallowed his saliva with difficulty and said hoarsely.

"This is the Burning Sun Sect, my name is Ji Ling. The man slowly stood up, looked at Leng Wenxuan's vigilant eyes, and smiled.

"Burning Sun Sect!" Leng Wenxuan listened to this strange place, but he knew in his heart that this must be a force!