The scene in front of him made Duan Wu unbelievable, dead, all dead, and the whole mansion was dead.

The clansmen, subordinates, and guards were all dead, all of them were stabbed in the neck, and they died of blood, exactly the same method used when Duan Wu was ordered to kill.

There were corpses lying on the ground, and the blood had already coagulated.

"Shunhua! Hibiscus! Shunhua, don't scare me......"

Duan Wu's mind was blank, he even forgot how to walk, like a helpless little beast stumbling all the way, and crawled into the living room, he saw that the old patriarch of the Duan clan was nailed to the thick Taishi chair by several steel arrows through his chest, and on the ground, there was an old woman and ...... Duan Wu's wife, Yan Shunhua. The dried blood from the wound on his neck was like a blooming devil's flower, bewitching and heavy.

It quietly bloomed in Duan Wu's heart.

Except for the old patriarch, who still had a faint breath, they were all dead.

"No!!"

Duan Wu held Yan Shunhua in his arms and cried, with blood in his tears, took out a bottle from his arms and poured a pale yellow liquid into Yan Shunhua's mouth. Unfortunately, the person has been dead for too long, and the corpse is stiff, and the liquid is of no use.

"It's useless, it can't be saved, the soul is scattered......" The old patriarch opened his eyes with difficulty and said weakly.

"Say! Who! Who is it! Tell me who it is! I'm going to kill him ten tribes!" Destroy all his tribes! Then put the soul and body on the yin fire and suffer day and night! Let him never be reborn! Duan Wu's eyes at this time were like angry beasts, eager to eat everyone's flesh and bones.

"Ahem...... Don't you understand...... It doesn't matter who it is. Karma, if you kill someone, people will naturally kill you, it's all a cycle of cause and effect, retribution...... The old man burned his soul and kept this last breath, and he just wanted to say a word to you, cough cough...... Kid...... It's the shore ...... turn around" After speaking, the old patriarch swallowed the last breath, and his body dissipated directly

"Nope! You can't die! Tell me who it is! Tell me......"

……

On the tall building, the evening wind blew the curtain, and Duan Wu stood in front of the railing with a coffin on his back, his face expressionless.

"The patriarch, my parents, my wife, and the servants of the house are all dead......"

"Patriarch, my only sister, she's only eight years old this year......"

"Patriarch ......"

Behind Duan Wu, there were more than a dozen clansmen kneeling, they went out and came back with Duan Wu today, and they escaped the catastrophe, but their families were all the same as Duan Wu's family.

All dead. There were only a dozen of them left in the Duan clan.

Duan Wu closed his eyes and said lightly: "I know that there are only a few people who have an enmity with us and have the ability to kill so many of our clansmen in the imperial capital...... I don't want to know who Lu Dao is, and it doesn't matter. Tonight, kill them all......"

The crowd agreed.

"Tonight is a good night, Shunhua, have you seen it? I will avenge you, and then I will do everything I can to resurrect you, even if it is to slaughter all living beings. Duan Wu stroked the coffin behind him and said, like a whisper between lovers. Tonight the wind was howling, and the clouds obscured the full moon that should have appeared.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing, hehehe......"

……

"In the twenty-seventh year of Hongwu, there were strong people who flowed through several cities, with the imperial capital as the most, a total of 3,726 people were killed, most of them were dignitaries, the emperor was angry, and the world was arrested."

- Ming. Strange Tales

……

"How can it be!"

On the Jinluan Palace, the old man in the dragon robe angrily kicked away the purple gold incense burner on the edge of the dragon seat, looked at the civil and military officials in the court, and said angrily: "A group of waste, more than a dozen people who caught the Duan clan can't be caught, they kill my ministers, like slaughtering dogs, I want to kill them, there is no fart, what is the use of raising you!" Come on, drag Niu Cheng, who is in charge of this matter, out of the city and behead it! ”

"Your Majesty is angry."

An old minister walked out with an ivory wat board, kowtowed to the emperor a few times tremblingly, knelt on the ground and said: "It's not that the minister is not strong, but that Duan clan is a strange person, with strange skills, especially the patriarch Duan Wu, who has great power, and when he was first imprisoned, it was three thousand veterans of the battlefield who set a trap and risked his life to arrest him." Now, his Duan clan is almost wiped out, and there are only a dozen people left, and there is nothing to worry about, and it is even more difficult to arrest him. ”

"So what! I have a million lions, countless capable people, and I can't kill a few rebels who have no king's law! Come on......"

……

In an ancient temple deep in the mountains, more than a dozen people were silent around the bonfire, and one of them had a coffin behind him, holding a purple gourd in his hand, and there was a faint sound of ghost crying in the gourd, which was like a pair of ghost claws constantly scratching people's ears.

"The revenge has been avenged, everyone who should be killed has been killed, do you have any plans next?"

"Patriarch, we have discussed it in private, we will not touch the disputes and grievances of the court again, we just want to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to hide our names, live the rest of our lives well, and continue the Duan family." One of them said, and everyone looked at the man with the purple gourd expectantly.

The once handsome young man is now a man with a face full of vicissitudes, his fingers flicked on the gourd, a yellow light hit it, the things in the gourd were quieter, and he smiled: "Okay, we don't lack gold and silver, do you have a favorite place?" ”

"Yes, that's a good place. I can't go back to my hometown, although it's a little northerly, but it's quite similar to the environment of my hometown. What about you, patriarch? ”

"Me? I still have something to do......"

"Do you want to ...... Patriarch But ......"

Duan Wu smiled meaningfully, caressed the coffin behind him lovingly, and said, "Yes, even if I am an enemy of the common people, I have to find a way to resurrect my beloved wife." You settle down here first, and by the way, help me build a Lanruo in the mountain, I can use it. ”

"Okay, be careful."

"Hmm."

……

In a deep mountain Taoist temple.

"Phew! Duan family boy, do you know what kind of place this is, and you dare to trespass! For the sake of your ancestors, don't retreat quickly! ”

"I want what's inside."

"Speaking wildly, this is the bone mound of my ancestors of Qingsongmen, and the graves are full of ancestral relics, and the young people dare to peep and look at the sword!"

"Then I'm sorry!"

……

"Hu ~~~~~~~" is a wasteland overgrown with tall weeds, the yin wind penetrates the bone marrow, and the heat of the scorching sun in the sky seems to be unable to reach.

"This is where Bai Qikeng killed 400,000 soldiers back then?"

"It's true, the villain dares to vouch for his life. You see for yourself, this grass grows so crazy and it is not all dependent on the dead who eat, how many years have not been eaten, and this yin wind, the summer is so cold, if it is not for the high price you pay, the villain has always walked far around this land, listen to the old people in ten miles and eight villages, every full moon night there are ghost crying, strange and scary. ”

"Well, you can go back first."

"Xie Lu Xie Ye, Xie Lu Xie Ye."

……

"Report! General, urgent intelligence ahead! In the barracks where the yellow sand was flying, one person rode straight to the place where the handsome tent was.

"Get it!"

"Yes!"

“…… A stranger suddenly appeared, and all the animals in Xue Luo City, which had been under siege for a long time, were missing...... Event! Pro-soldiers! Hurry up and report to the court...... Damn, Duan Wu's bastard actually appeared here......"

"Yes!"

……

Many years later, in the deep mountains of Lanruo, the moon was round, and the light was sprinkled on the top of Duan Wu's bare and Buddha-scarred head, but he was wearing a Taoist robe, which looked very funny.

In front of him, there was a sarcophagus, and the female corpse in the sarcophagus was his wife, Yan Shunhua. Years have passed, the thing is man-made, and the corpse is still as fresh as ever.

It's still so beautiful.

"I hear that I am, my karma and my fruits, my joy and my anger, all of them are creation. I've done everything I need to do, Shunhua, no one knows what will happen next, including me. However, I am ready for everything I can, right or wrong? I just want to see your smile again......"

"Just once."

"It's almost time."

Duan Wu glanced at the round moon, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and today was half a month of July, which was a good day, just right for refining ghosts, or resurrecting the dead.

With a move of his hand, the sarcophagus was erected by an invisible giant hand, Duan Wu threw out a tree seed, and in an instant, the tree seed began to take root and sprout in the air, wrapping the sarcophagus in the root system, only revealing Yan Shunhua's face, and growing straight into a towering tree.

Duan Wu took out two big red gourds, one containing hundreds of thousands of powerful ghosts and ghosts, and the other containing the flesh and blood essence of tens of thousands of animals.

"I'm really looking forward to it, what the hell will happen......"

"My love, ......"