The night faded to black, and the stars and moon had long since disappeared. A faint light entered an old stone house, dispelling the darkness that filled the room.

In the light, a child could be seen lying upright on the bed, and if it weren't for the rapid breathing to prove that he was alive, others would even think it was a corpse.

The child's half-black, half-white face has a hideous expression, and at first glance it looks like a demon. His sweat kept falling and wetting the sheets under him, his fists clenched, and a trace of blood flowed from his fingers, as if he was entangled in a nightmare and could not get out.

"Master!!I'm sorry!I'm sorry! It's all my fault for hurting Master! Master shouldn't have helped me force poison! Master!Master!" A 15-year-old boy knelt next to an injured middle-aged man and burst into tears, his body trembling uncontrollably, and his face was half black and half white like a child in the night.

"Silly boy, you are my apprentice, how could Master not save you. Don't cry, a man can't cry his nose. The middle-aged man was pierced by a sword in his chest and had no power to return to heaven, but at this time he comforted the young man with a smile.

A black-clothed man not far away looked at them with a sneer on his face, and the disdain in his eyes was clearly visible, "Have you finished speaking, if you finish speaking, Lao Tzu can do it, and the two of you can continue to be a good pair of masters and apprentices in hell." "Why! Why kill us, and we have not committed a crime!" the young man yelled at the man in black. A hoarse voice tells people how excited he is.

"Kill you? no, no, no, Lao Tzu only killed you from beginning to end, as for your master...... How to kill you without killing him first. So, you killed your master!" the man in black watched playfully as the expression on the young man's face changed.

That kind of belief and belief collapsed and desperate expression greatly satisfied the perverted psychology of the man in black, and he couldn't help revealing more information little by little.

"You were born a mistake! It's a misfortune! Look at your face, it's so ugly and terrifying, it's simply intolerable. Originally, you should have been executed when you were born, but if it weren't for your parents' desperate efforts to protect you, the devil, you wouldn't have been judged now, and you would have harmed many more people......" The man in black kept saying.

"Shut up! Kill people but nod their heads, what are you talking about! Jin'er, you don't... Listen to him babble. If... Is... How can the judgment ...... Sneak attack... Poisoned. The middle-aged man saw that the boy was about to fall into the abyss, and hurriedly interrupted the nonsense of the man in black, despite his own chaotic breathing, and his death was approaching.

"Master!" the boy heard the middle-aged man's staccato words, and immediately woke up from his self-loathing.

"What a mouth, huh, if it weren't for your obstruction, Lao Tzu would have left this hellish place and entered the headquarters, his grandmother's!" the man in black seemed to remember the irritating thing again.

"What if the strength is stronger than Lao Tzu, it's not the same as Lao Tzu in the Lingtai period, your grandmother's, it's you old waste who has stopped Lao Tzu for seven years! Now, Lao Tzu kills you like a chicken! Give me death!"

The boy only felt a pain in his chest, the things in front of him gradually became blurred, and the strength of his whole body was also passing, "It would be great if I could do it all over again! Give me another chance I will definitely stop this!"

At this moment, a blood-stained jade pendant in the placket of the young man's clothes emitted a blood-colored light, as if it was attracting something. The next second, the jade pendant disappeared.

The child on the bed sat up violently and gasped for air, his whole body tensed, his eyes sharp as if he had not yet recovered from the nightmare.

After a moment the child relaxed, put his hands in front of his eyes and muttered, "I've been born again!" Yes, I still have a chance to stop that, I won't be so weak and powerless!! Absolutely not!" The panic in the child's eyes turned into determination.

He closed his eyes and calmed his rapid breathing, but when his eyes opened again, it was like a different person, "This time I won't be so weak!"