558 - Dead Heart
Hearing the voice, I hurriedly looked back, but saw Yang Death with a gloomy face walking briskly from behind me, and the blue fire flashed on the pair of clenched fists, which made people shudder.
People have five elements since birth, every sixty years to turn a jiazi, no one can escape the numerology cycle of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, Yang died in the ninth five elements of fire, which I already knew, and what I didn't know before was that in addition to the identity of the ninth strange person, Yang Death was the first master of thunder and fire in the entire Heavenly Master Dao.
According to legend, Zhang Daoling, the founder of the Heavenly Master Dao, was crowned with three treasures and three unique treasures in his lifetime, and the three treasures were three magic weapons: the three Qing Shenmu swords, the six absolute heavenly master seals, and the nine incense soul bells, and then the three treasures were classified into the three mountains of Fu Gong as the treasure of Zhenshan; After the Heavenly Master Dao was split into the three sects of Fu Gong, the three mountains also inherited a unique, Longhu Mountain inherited the Five Elements Seal Method, and since then it has been based on the Five Elements Array Seal Seal of its own, and the Pavilion Soap Mountain inherited the Liangyi Dust Array, and later generations launched countless formation changes based on this formation, and reformed countless exorcism weapons; Maoshan inherited the Taiqing thunder fire technique, and since then, the Maoshan faction has concentrated on practicing the thunder and fire technique, and gradually improved and inherited the Maoshan thunder fire technique, which is the best in the world.
Thunder and fire art originated from Maoshan, after the ninth generation of strange people to study in the three mountains by Mao Xiaofang in the outer mountain disciple Yang died, Yang died because of the ninth five elements of fire, and for the practice of thunder and fire is handy, only 20 years old to surpass the teacher, learned the highest level of Maoshan thunder fire in the magic thunder fire, it is said that 260 years Maoshan faction only one person to cultivate thunder fire, since then the name of the first master of thunder fire is well deserved.
When I saw Yang Die coming, I was startled and hurriedly asked him, "Yang Death, why are you here?" Didn't you drag that ghost couple on it? Is it ......?"
At this point, I let out a 'chuckle' in my heart, and exclaimed, "Have you been ...... by that ghost couple?"
"How is it possible, how could I die so easily?"
Yang Death replied: "It was Yiye Dao Chang who saw that your situation below was not good, so he replaced me in desperation, and asked me to hurry down to save you." What the hell is going on here? ”
After hearing this, I hurriedly told Yang Death what I encountered below, Yang Death couldn't help frowning, and then stared at Linghu Xiaoxiao, who was still with his head down, and asked, "You just want to die like this?" ”
Linghu Xiaoxiao bowed slightly, there was no trace of anger on that face, and there was no vigor that a little girl in her prime should have, and the words 'heart and death' seemed to have been engraved on her face.
"Sister, it's not easy for anyone in this world to live, and who hasn't made a few mistakes? It is not terrible to make mistakes, but what is terrible is to know your mistakes and not change them, you will only blindly escape, escape and escape, and in the end it will only lead to greater tragedy...... If you don't go back quickly and follow your parents' ways, I'm afraid that the entire Yangguan Village won't survive tonight......"
When Yang Death said this, he saw a column of horses and ghost soldiers with sharp weapons rushing in front of him, Yang Death was calm and calm, and rushed forward with an arrow step, and in an instant, his skills were like flowing water, accompanied by electric fires that 'crackled' in the air, and the ghost soldiers had already finished to the end one after another in the screams.
Who knew that at this moment, he heard Linghu Xiaoxiao choke up again: "Then let them ...... Die for it......"
As she spoke, Ling Hu Xiaoxiao was not half panicked and worried, but sneered sadly......
"Do you know what they've done to me over the years? Is there anyone in this village who has not abused me, who has taken me up, who has called me a father-killing animal, a brute, who beats me and scolds me, and who ravages me......"
Linghu Xiaoxiao raised his head faintly, he had already burst into tears, and said with a miserable smile: "The second child of the Liu family in the village has not married a daughter-in-law for nearly thirty years, and three years ago, he tricked me into the house with a rancid chicken paw, and took advantage of my stupidity to rip off my clothes and give me ......."
Linghu Xiaoxiao choked up a few times when she said this, and my heart shook violently, only to hear her continue: "After the incident, the second child of the Liu family not only did not feel guilty, but publicized it everywhere, and then deceived me more than a dozen times, and some people in the village followed suit when they heard about it from his mouth, tricked me home, and got into the haystack where I slept in the middle of the night, as well as the cornfield outside the village, I ...... I've already ......"
She wiped away a handful of tears and cried even more sadly.
"I've been crazy and stupid for so many years, I can't remember what I've done, and now I'm finally sober, and when I think back to what happened to me over the years, I'm better off dead...... I don't have the face to face anyone, I don't dare to see my parents, I can only die, and only death can be liberated......"
"Xiaoxiao, you have been wronged all these years......"
I sighed unconsciously, hearing Ling Hu Xiaoxiao tell her sensational experience, and I didn't know how to persuade for a while.
At first, when I saw her die by hitting her head against the wall, my first thought in my heart was that this little girl who was only seventeen or eighteen years old was too fragile, but now that I look at it, I can't help but feel that she is even stronger than me, even this big man, after so much pain, I am afraid that he will make the same decision as her.
Death, death can be a hundred.
The battle not far away has become more and more intense, and Brother Dacheng took the lead in angrily beheading the general of the underworld, which raised the morale of all the brothers.
However, after all, there was a huge difference in the number of people between the two sides, even if the Fang Yuan Array was quickly broken apart by the men and horses of Juebeiling, but the ghost soldiers and ghost generals still relied on the strength of the people to resist, and the morale of a group of lonely souls and wild ghosts in Juebeiling gradually declined, and the defeat was already obvious.
But even if the brothers around him fell in a pool of blood one after another, Brother Dacheng was still fighting desperately, as if he had already put life and death out of the way, as if he had already prepared for death, at this moment, what the name of the emperor of the underworld, what the future of the Farewell Ridge, it didn't matter in his eyes, he just wanted to be ashamed, even if his soul was scattered, he had to die with dignity.
Seeing that the defeat was decided, and hundreds of brothers were only dying, we were also anxious in our hearts, and at this time, Yang Death had already repelled more than a dozen waves of ghost soldiers and ghost generals in front of us, and many of the ghost soldiers who rushed over had already fled in fright screaming and running away without even waiting to fight him, because they had already recognized his identity, it was the Ninth World Strange Man who killed the ghost general in the haunted gate more than a month ago......
Seeing that I have been trying to persuade Linghu Xiaoxiao, but the other party is still indifferent, Yang Death, who was gradually exhausted by two stabs in a row, finally couldn't hold his breath, and suddenly slapped a ghost soldier in front of him, turned around and rushed to our side again, and grabbed Linghu Xiaoxiao's arm between his hands......
Linghu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and I also exclaimed next to me: "Yang died, I can't be hard with her, Linghu Xiaoxiao is still too weak after her death, and if she is too tough, I'm afraid it will ......."
I didn't wait to finish my words, but I saw that Yang Dan had grabbed my wrist with his other hand, stared at me coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Little Liuzi, the human Cao Guan can wear the yin and fall into a dream, and the soul travels thousands of miles, I want to ask you to do me a favor......"
"What, what's the hurry?"
"Help me and Linghu Xiaoxiao be a medium, and take Linghu Xiaoxiao to see my past ......"
"Huh?"
I was stunned for a moment, I didn't understand the meaning of Yang Death at all, but at this time, Yang Death had already picked out a wound on my wrist with his fingernails, and then dragged my hand to pull it together with Linghu Xiaoxiao's hand, and silently recited the incantation......
Yang Death chanted the mantra and sealed it, and before I could understand what he was going to do, Yang Death suddenly raised another palm and slapped it on my forehead with a 'snap', and my mind was blank for a moment......
……
"Raw! Raw! Congratulations, big brother of the Yang family, or twins! ”
In a drowsy state, the blurred outline in front of me was clear again, a dilapidated room with yellow mud on the walls and grease paper on the windows.
On a large earthen kang, a thin black woman lay panting on a thick futon, with a steaming towel on her forehead, so limp that she could not even speak.
On the edge of the kang is a dirty wooden basin, and two babies lie side by side......