It's an uninhabited valley with very little sunlight shining here. A corpse rested on the grassy riverbank. No! That's not counting the corpse, because he's still alive. But what was wrapped in the tattered clothes was a body that made people scary. Everywhere in his body, the shadow of bones could be clearly seen. In addition, every part of his skin was uneven, flesh and blood, as if he had been eaten by some prey, and even his face became extremely ugly. Two large eyes and a bare tooth that no longer has lips are the brightest. A little sunlight shone down on his face through the grass branches, making him feel a little hot, and the pain that made him have to move his body to avoid the light that made him daunting.

At that moment, two injured people stumbled down the aisle.

"I didn't expect that my Tan Yang's forty years of skill would be broken by this Hu Xiaotian! Today, this battle has been lost, and I am afraid that I will gain a foothold in the Central Plains. Tan Yang covered his chest with his hands, and his face was sad, looking very uncomfortable. And the person next to him was holding Tan Yang with his hand, but he also had a few deep knife cuts on his body. Look at his age is also about 20 years old.

This person's name is Wang Yinjiu, and he is recognized as the fierce head of the martial arts in the rivers and lakes. The Tiangang Thunder Stick he carried with him could make people explode into pieces in an instant, which was extremely cruel.

"The Lord doesn't have to worry, as long as we leave the Central Plains, as long as we place a person in the martial arts sect, let this person inform the Lord of everything that is happening in the Central Plains at any time, and when the time is ripe, let this person provoke a martial arts dispute and kill each other, the Lord can take this opportunity to invade the Central Plains again and unify the Central Plains martial arts under his command." Wang Yinjiu smiled and said softly.

At this time, Lu Aotian's pain made the two stop moving forward. The two walked to the side and saw that Lu Aotian was still breathing, and couldn't help but guess in their hearts.

In order to use it for their own purposes, the two did not poison Lu Aotian, and moved him to a cave.

"What's your name?" Tan Yang looked at Lu Aotian's blank eyes and said softly.

"Lou... Proud... God" Lu Aotian, who was covered with scars, only shouted in pain, and said with his mouth closed.

"Lu Aotian?" Tan Yang looked at Lu Aotian's scars again with puzzled eyes, and finally fixed his gaze on the face that had been changed beyond recognition.

"Lord, isn't this Lu Aotian a jade-faced prodigy who is called a prodigy? How did he become like this? Wang Yinjiu next to him glanced at Lu Aotian, who was lying down, and asked Tan Yang.

I saw Tan Yang turn around and look at the steaming Yan Luo River under the bridge, and chuckled, "You don't know anything about this." This Yama River is transformed by magma around the volcano, and flows through the air flow to the Obscure Valley, absorbing the qi in this valley, and flowing here to form the current Yama River. It can be said that the poisonous gas is forced and the cold gas increases, which is the most poisonous thing. And this Lu Aotian is not dead in it, but only hurts his skin, which shows that he is by no means an ordinary child. ”

"Didn't that lord get a treasure today!"

"It seems that God favors me and doesn't want me Tan Yang to die early." Tan Yang turned to look at Lu Aotian with a happy face, and said, "You can meet me Tan Yang today, because you shouldn't die, do you know why?" ”

Lu Aotian looked at Tan Yang stupidly, shook his head, and said he didn't know.

"That's because God loves you and doesn't want you to die early, so God sent me to save you."

"Help me?"

"Yes, save you. Heaven cannot bear to humiliate you, so let me do justice to you and kill all those who deserve to be killed, including those who lie to you, especially the one who wants to put you to death. Tan Yang smiled and said to Lu Aotian.

"The one who lied to me?" In Lu Aotian's mind, his mother's peaceful face suddenly appeared.

"Not bad! The one who deceived you, the one who deceived you into coming here to find your father, and threw you into the river Yama. ”

"Why did she lie to me? Uhhh

"The reason why your mother did this was because she didn't want you to know the truth, and she was afraid that she would harm her if she knew the truth, so she lied to you and pointed out that you were the real murderer of her father."

"No, it won't! My mother won't lie to me! She wouldn't hurt me with others! Lu Aotian pointed to Tan Yang in front of him with tears in his eyes: "It's you!" It's you! You must be lying to me! ”

"Since you believe in your mother so much, why haven't you seen your mother come to you until now? They also watched you sink into the Yama River, and they were reluctant to save you, because they hated you. In order not to let you pay attention to their every move, they made up the words of a jade-faced prodigy to make you happy. ”

"That's... What about my dad? ”

"Your father?" Tan Yang rolled his two small eyes, and said to Lu Aotian in front of him: "Of course your father was killed by your mother, I saw it with my own eyes, and your father, like you, was pushed into the Yanluo River by your mother's own hands." So your mother pointed all the bad things at you, saying that you are their evil star, and they will only be safe if you die. ”

"If I'm a scourge, why do you want to save me?"

"Have you forgotten what I said to you? That's because God knows that you have been wronged, so he sent me and me to save you, so that you can live well, kill all those who hate you, and avenge your dead father, you know? ”

"Are you telling the truth?" Lu Aotian looked at the two of them again and asked.

"Of course it's true, if it's fake, you'll still be alive and well?" Wang Yinjiu, who was on the side, glanced at Tan Yang, walked to Lu Aotian's side, and said gently.

"That's... Can you save me? ”

"Absolutely. We can't help you, but we can still make you jump around like ordinary people, and you can still fly in the sky? Wang Yinjiu next to him said with a smile.

When Lu Aotian heard this, he was very happy in his heart, and soon, his injuries improved.

A few months have passed, and Aotian is already able to move as freely as ordinary people.

"This is the mask you will wear when you walk in the rivers and lakes in the future. With it, you will no longer be afraid of others ridiculing, let alone afraid of others coming to kill you, but others will be afraid of you, and some will even admire you and respect you. Whoever is your enemy will all die under this mask. Do you want to know why? Tan Yang handed a mask to Lu Aotian and said mysteriously.

"Aotian doesn't know, please ask the master to make it clear!"

"That's because it's called Ghost-Faced God-King."

"Ghost-faced God-Lord?"

"Hmmm! It's the Ghost Face God King. As long as you wear it, you will also become a ghost-faced god. Tan Yang gently patted Lu Aotian on the shoulder and continued: "Here I want to give you a poem, which is also your pseudonym. 'The ghost Qiaodong is in tears, and the face jade is burned without destroying the soul. The prodigy's heart palpitations were incomprehensible, and the monarch was hazy and worshipped. ’”

After listening to what Lu Aotian said, Zhao Yueheng could only sigh, but Lu Aotian didn't know what he was sighing for. But seeing Lu Aotian continue: "After I recover from my injuries, I want to let the mother who killed me know that I am not dead, and I want her to tell me why she deceived me to the Ghost Bridge back then, and even threw me into the Yama River without hesitation!" But I didn't expect that from the day she threw me into the Yama River, she died before a month, but God really had mercy on me and let her die so early! ”

Lu Aotian was happy because the person he hated had finally died. But his performance made Zhao Yueheng feel hated and regretted.

"Do you think that's a pleasure? Actually, you are wrong! I can only be pathetic to you. I hate you for not knowing the true feelings of the world, being used everywhere, killing the person you hate the most, but you don't know where love is. I pity you with a good skin, but you can't be rewarded, and I don't know where the love is? I can make it very clear to you that the people who hurt you are the ones who really love you, and the people who love you are the ones who really hurt you. ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about! What to love and not to love, true and not true! ”

"If you don't understand, I can tell you slowly. Do you know why Tan Yang sent you this poem? Zhao Yueheng asked.

Lu Aotian was shocked by Zhao Yueheng's question, and was stunned for a moment, because he didn't know why Tan Yang wanted to send him this poem. It was a mystery that he had not solved for ten years.

"That's because Tan Yang wants to tell the world that he can resurrect the dead, and he can also make the dead willing to respect him and be his killer weapon, and you are the first example of him doing it. He told the world that the jade-faced prodigy of the year was not dead, he was not dead, and he worshipped him as a master in a daze, but unfortunately the jade-faced prodigy never knew who the murderer was! It's just a murder weapon! ”

"You talk nonsense! No, he is my master, how can he let the world laugh at his disciples? ”

"Since you don't believe it, do you know what Jun and Qiankun mean in the last sentence of the poem?"

Lu Aotian couldn't believe it, maybe he didn't dare to know, but he shook his head again and again.

"Actually, that gentleman refers to your ghost-faced god monarch Lu Aotian, and that Qiankun refers to Tan Yang himself. He compares himself to the Lord of Heaven and Earth, and you are just a pawn in his hands! Zhao Yueheng sighed deeply and said, "The reason why your mother did that was because she believed the rumors in the mouths of everyone that you were a scourge, just like now you have been carried away by Mingzhu's rumors." If she was really ruthless to you, why did she kneel down and plead for you in front of everyone? At the beginning, under the persecution of everyone, she had no choice, and she could only endure this pain silently. And your mother died in less than a month, I think there was only one reason. ”

"What is the reason?" Lu Aotian looked at Zhao Yueheng quietly.

"Your mother is already in good health and has not suffered from any illness, so why will she die in less than a month? I think she must have died of heart failure day and night because your tragic death made her feel guilty and unable to forgive herself. ”

"These are just your guesses, how can I believe you! Even if what you just said is true, what about my father? The master told me that he saw with his own eyes that my mother pushed my father into the Yama River, are these all fake? ”

"Not bad! These are all fake! What Tan Yang said is just to make you believe in him and trust him. If he doesn't say that, what will he do to make you believe him, and what can help him threaten the martial arts and seize the pearl? If I'm right, your father must have been killed by him. If you don't believe it, then you can see what kind of mentality he had at that time. Zhao Yueheng then recited: "The ghost bridge is in tears, and the face jade is burned without destroying the soul." The prodigy's heart palpitations were incomprehensible, and the monarch was hazy and worshipped. The gist of the poem is that on the ghost bridge, you were thrown into the Yama River, and your mother wept bitterly because of you, but what she didn't expect was that the little jade-faced Erlang was not dead, and although the Yama River ruined his original appearance, he was still alive forever. It's a pity that the prodigy was looking for his father, but he didn't know who his father was killed, I'm afraid he won't know it again in this life, and the most regrettable thing is that he still worshipped Tan Yang as his master in a daze. From the poem he wrote, it is enough to see what kind of mentality he was at that time, haven't you seen this? ”

"Nope! No, it won't! No, it won't! I... Who should I trust? Which of them is real? I... Am I doing everything wrong? After listening to Zhao Yueheng's story, Lu Aotian began to be a little unable to believe that all this was true, but what Zhao Yueheng said was indeed poetic, could it be that Tan Yang was really using him. He raised his hands and looked at the hands that had been eroded by the Yama River back then, compared to when he was a child, they were already a thousand miles apart.

"I didn't attack you at the beginning, I just wanted to give you a chance to mend your ways, and I hope you can understand my intentions. But you are so caught up in the devil that you never know what the truth is. After Zhao Yueheng finished speaking, he left quietly.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Lu Aotian shouted loudly to the departing back.

"The reason why I didn't kill you, I think you know better than I do. I just hope you live a little longer, for yourself and for your lost parents, and I don't think that's a bad thing. ”

Zhao Yueheng's bold departure was enough for Lu Aotian to know what the truth was.

"Am I really wrong?" Lu Aotian looked up at the sky and said, "Dad! Mother! Aotian can't stand you! It's Aotian damn it! ”

"Poof!" A bright rainbow rose to the sky, and a huge head fell to the ground. Lu Aotian, who had lost his head, fell to the ground, and the ground was already stained red with blood.

Everything around was much quieter because of Lu Aotian's death. Except for the bamboo leaves on the ground that were cut by the wind, everything seemed to be still because of this, and Zhao Yueheng was no exception.

Zhao Yueheng didn't turn around, he looked very normal, as if nothing had happened just now. However, his eyes were very unusual. It's not usual, because Lu Aotian's death was too sudden, absolutely sudden, sudden and unprepared.

It's a feeling, what is it? Of course, it's the feeling of being stared at. I feel like I'm in the middle of a tiger's mouth, and I'm playing a role I shouldn't be playing - prey.

He smiled, a laugh from the heart. Of course, his expression determines everything in his heart. Gradually, gradually, a smile appeared on his face, laughing a little undeservedly, laughing at himself for being defenseless.

Zhao Yueheng turned around slightly, and saw the tragic death of the ghost-faced god monarch Lu Aotian.

Everything in front of him determined that he guessed correctly, the ghost-faced god monarch Lu Aotian was indeed killed, and the person who killed him was a woman, a young and beautiful woman.