218 Palm Ominous Man

"Oh no, no, it's raining blood, everyone quickly dodge!"

"This damn god, the wind and snow are not good, but it is going to rain blood, your grandmother's crops are all dead, and even the fish in the river are dead, what should I do now?"

"Blood rain from the sky, bad omen, I am afraid that there is a killing intention, everyone should pay more attention during this time, try not to go out at night, so as not to have an accident. ”

"Yes, yes, the turtle half-fairy said very reasonably, in short, everyone should be careful, as long as they suffer for a while, they can replant crops again, when the time comes, the grain will be abundant, the life will be rich, and it will not be a problem to raise a few more boys. ”

"Daddy, there's a man in red by the river outside, it's very scary, Daddy and Uncle will drive him away. ”

"What? There are such ridiculous people? Let's go and see what kind of people dare to come to our village to make trouble?"

"There are such bold people? The group of bandits in Dongtouling has just been driven away by us, who dares to make trouble in Longshi Village? Have you eaten the gall of a leopard? Go, go with the village chief of Ah Long, and beat him like a dog with three heads and six arms. ”

"Let's go!"

Dozens of strong men in Longshi Village, under the leadership of the village chief Ah Long, set off to the river.

Ah Long is a strong man with a height of seven and a half feet, with a strong body, dark skin, and no one can compare with brute strength, he can easily lift hundreds of pounds of stones, plus he has a bold personality and integrity, so he was elected by everyone as the village head.

Recently, for unknown reasons, blood rain fell from the sky, a large number of plants died, crops withered, all the fish and shrimp in the river also died, the grain harvest failed, and there was famine everywhere.

Longshi Village still has surplus food, so as not to starve, but it is targeted by bandits in Dongtouling.

Just a few days ago, bandits from Dongtouling brought people to grab grain, but they were beaten and fled by the villagers of Longshi Village who heard the news, and the grain was saved.

Let's say that the villagers of Longshi Village were menacing, and soon came to the river, but saw a group of boys throwing stones constantly, and the target was a young man in red.

"Stop!" Aaron drank the boys and led the villagers to watch.

But seeing that the young man in front of him was seven feet tall, handsome, dressed in red, his hair and eyebrows were also red, and he held a red sword in his hand, and a small half of the sword body was inserted into the boulder, emitting a strange light.

The young man was silent, his expression was confused, and he muttered something that the villagers could not understand.

"Ominous person, ominous person!" "The turtle half-immortal who was standing beside Ah Long suddenly shouted, trembling all over, with a frightened look on his face.

Turtle Banxian is an old man of about sixty or seventy years old, full of silver threads, hunched like a turtle, and because he is good at divination, so he is called Turtle Banxian by the villagers, as for the original name is unheard of.

When the villagers saw the frightened look of the turtle half-fairy, they couldn't help but show surprise, in their impression, they had never seen the turtle half-fairy like this.

Immediately, a villager shouted: "Since he is an ominous person, then drive him away, so as not to harm our Longshi Village." ”

The villagers immediately chimed in: "Yes, yes, yes, drive him away, drive him away." ”

"Hey, stinky boy in red, go quickly, don't appear in front of us, or you'll suffer. ”

"Can't you hear? Deaf or dumb? ”

"In this case, let's work together and pull him away, so as not to affect the feng shui of Longshi Village. ”

"Makes sense, let's do it together. ”

All the villagers rushed up, pulling and pulling at the young man in red, but they didn't know that the young man was as heavy as a boulder, no matter how the villagers acted, but they didn't move.

"Hmm, how can it be so heavy?" said the villagers in amazement, and the village chief Ah Long stepped forward and said, "Let me come!"

"The village chief is so vigorous that he will definitely be able to move him away. ”

"Yes, yes, Ah Long pulled out a thousand pounds, and it was no problem to move this boy in red. ”

The villagers got out of the way, and the village chief, Ah Long, stepped forward, grabbed the arms of the young man in red with his thick hands, and then pulled hard, but the young man still did not move.

"Ah......h

"This ......" The villagers couldn't help but be shocked, this young man looked like he weighed only about two hundred catties, and even Ah Long, who had the greatest strength, couldn't pull it, so how heavy did this young man weigh?

"It must be a monster, otherwise there is no reason to be so heavy, everyone do it, destroy the monster. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it must be a monster, destroy the monster!"

A strong man raised a big stick and hit the head of the young man in red, only to hear a click, and the wooden stick broke in response, but the young man in red was unharmed.

"Monsters, it's really monsters, let's go!" The villagers were frightened and fled with all the boys, although the village chief Ah Long was a bear-hearted leopard gall, he also felt a cold back at the moment, and left with the villagers.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the river was quiet, and only the young man in red was left, his eyes were blank, his expression was confused, and he was muttering something.

"Who am I? What is this place? Why is my mind blank and I can't remember anything......"

He thought hard, trying to retrieve his memories, shaking his head again and again, disappointed again and again, and I don't know how long it took, a trace of information finally appeared in his mind.

Kunpeng...... Nine Days Kunpeng ...... Hetu Luo Shu ...... Wind Scroll ...... The Death of Water and Earth...... No, it's not my memory, I'm not Kunpeng...... Why do I have this information in my head? It's not my memory...... Kunpeng, Nine Days Kunpeng...... Who am I, where am I from, and I'm not Kunpeng...... It's not ......"

The figure is still standing still, the voice is still murmuring, and the atmosphere is very weird.

The sun slowly sets, and the afterglow shines on the earth, making the desolate earth even more lonely.

At this moment, a little girl stood behind a big tree, secretly looking at the young man in red, her eyes full of sympathy.

The little girl moved her feet lightly and quietly walked to the side of the young man in red, her body trembled, and finally she mustered up her courage, handed him a basket, and said, "You...... Eat something!"

As if he hadn't seen it, the young man in red still murmured, "Kunpeng...... Nine Days Kunpeng ...... Who am I? Who am I...... It's not me...... It's not my memory...... Uh......"

The more I think about it, the more confused my mind becomes, the illusory and reality that I can't recognize, the clues and memories that I can't figure out, the young man in red, the former Heavenly Demon Thunder Wolf Emperor Shutian, completely loses himself.

The little girl said softly, "Who are you, you are yourself!"

As if there was a thunder on a sunny day, the young man in red returned to reality from his chaotic thoughts, looking at the red world in front of him, still clueless, but no longer confused.

"I'm not anyone, I'm myself!" the young man in red muttered, he turned his head, looked at the innocent little girl in front of him, and whispered, "Thank you!"