Previous chapter I
Remnant sun, distant mountains.
An emaciated teenager was running wildly into a valley.
At the mouth of the valley behind him, several strong men in gray watched the young man flee with hatred, but they didn't dare to chase after him.
For in front of them there was a striking red line, red as blood that had just been spilled.
"Zhou Shuxiaoer, you dare to break into the forbidden land, you are killing yourself!"
The big man stood by the red line, his eyes fierce and shouted loudly. But the running teenager Zhou Shu ignored it, and ran into the depths of the valley with a frightened face.
It wasn't until he ran out of energy that he dared to stop and catch his breath.
Raising his head, his eyes suddenly widened, and he stared blankly at the stone wall in front of him.
In front of him was an old man, with his hair disheveled, his clothes all shredded into strips of cloth, thin as a skeleton, staring at him.
What scared him the most was that the old man's limbs and pipa bones were all pierced by chains as thick as his wrists, and he was firmly bound to death on the cliff.
Shocking.
"Uncle, you, who are you?" Zhou Shu asked hesitantly.
The old man stared at Zhou Shu for a while, and a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his cloudy eyes, "Die!"
As the voice sounded, the old man's mouth opened, and a huge force erupted.
Zhou Shu flew out a few feet directly and fell to the ground, without even having time to snort, completely unconscious.
"Do you want to talk again? Even if you change to a child, the old man will still spray you to death!hahahahaha!"
The old man laughed wildly, looked at the corpse on the ground with disdain, and then lowered his head with a long sigh.
At night, wind and rain.
Several thunderbolts struck down and illuminated the valley as clear as daylight.
In this instant, no one noticed, and the stiff corpse suddenly twitched. No one will know that a wonderful change is taking place in that body.
It's been a long, long time.
Morning dew is frost.
When the sky was about to dawn, the boy who should have died slowly got up.
The old man's eyes suddenly opened, revealing an incredulous expression, "How is it possible?
The young man glanced at the old man vigilantly and took a few steps back.
His mind was a little confused and was being sorted out.
As an expert in calligraphy and painting, he was hit and killed by a computer falling from a height while passing by a high-rise building, but he was unexpectedly reborn here.
Zhou Shu in the past has completely died, but his memory is merging with him, this situation is very strange, obviously he has encountered the legendary time-travel.
He could accept this, and he even felt an inexplicable excitement in the face of a new world.
"Boy, talk to the old man! The old man's cloud trick can definitely spray you to death, why didn't you die, didn't die?"
The old man felt that his cognition had been subverted, and he shouted almost frantically, but Zhou Shu didn't hear it, and only cared about sorting out his memory.
Now the place he is in is called Dongshengzhou, and here is the Black Mountain Gang, a gang.
In the past, Zhou Shu was originally a common man under the mountain, who was captured by the Black Mountain Gang and served as a miscellaneous servant and was tortured. He was always thinking about escaping, and today he finally found an opportunity, but as soon as he ran out of the mountain gate, he was discovered by the Black Mountain Gang.
He knew that being caught was a dead end, so he fled in a panic, who knew that he actually broke into the mountain valley behind the forbidden place of the Black Mountain Gang, and then was sprayed to death by the old man who was tied up.
The idea gradually became clearer.
Zhou Shu slowly raised his head and looked at the tied old man, his face was not good, "Who are you, why did you kill me?"
Seeing the old man's tragic condition before, he originally had some sympathy, but as soon as the old man met, he was killed, and his sympathy turned into resentment.
The old man waited for more than half an hour, and finally waited for Zhou Shu to speak, and his liver and gallbladder exploded, "You answer me first, why didn't you die? β
Zhou Shu, who was hit by the cloud exclusion trick, was cut off from life, and he was indeed dead. But Zhou Shu, who came through the crossing, was intact all over his body.
Zhou Shu deliberately moved his body, "Not only is he alive, but he is also alive and well." β
The old man's eyes widened, "This is impossible, you come here, let me squirt again!"
"Am I crazy or are you crazy and have nothing to do with you squirting?"
Instead, Zhou Shu took two steps back, looked around, and picked up a sharp stone.
The old man didn't pay attention to Zhou Shu's actions, lowered his head and muttered to himself, "Isn't it a mortal? No, there is no aura on his body." Could it be that a spirit that is rare to see in a hundred years has automatically solved part of the power of the magic formula......? How could it be......"
Reiki ?Spirit?
Zhou Shu didn't know anything about what the old man was talking about, but it sounded a little interesting.
He raised the stone in his hand and glanced at the old man a few times, calculating the distance, and about throwing it on the old man.
was sprayed to death once, and it's time for revenge.
When the old man saw the stone, his eyes suddenly showed a lot of fierce light, and he shouted loudly, "I can't imagine that a character like the old man will also be bullied by a child like you!"
Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "Being tied up here and tortured like this, what kind of character can he be?"
"Hmph, ignorant child. β
The old man raised his head high and glanced at Zhou Shu from the corner of his eye, "The old man is a god!"
Zhou Shu was stunned when he heard this, but the stone in his hand did not hit it.
Is this a world with immortals?
He couldn't help but fall into contemplation - from the memory of Zhou Shu in the past, he knew that there were indeed so-called immortals in this world, and the immortals could fly into the sky and the earth to do anything, and Zhou Shu had seen it with his own eyes when he was a child, and he also dreamed of being an immortal.
He was suddenly excited, but turned his head to look at the old manβ
Unclothed, skinny, with broken hair and scars all over his body, he doesn't look like a rumored fairy.
He looked at it for a moment, then shook his head.
When the old man saw Zhou Shu's slightly contemptuous expression, he immediately shouted angrily, "Boy, what are you shaking your head, don't you believe it? I used the magic trick of the gods on you before, the cloud elimination technique!"
Zhou Shu smiled, "Immortals, they will be tied here with a few rusty iron chains, I really haven't seen this kind of immortal." β
The old man's face turned gray, "That's the old man's carelessness for a while, and he fell for the tricks of your Black Mountain Gang." A ** deceitful villain, so dirty, and want to peek into my immortal family's method, the old man will not tell you if he dies!"
"I'm not from the Black Mountain Gang, and your method doesn't seem to be very useful, otherwise I wouldn't be tied up here. β
Hearing the words of the Black Mountain Gang, Zhou Shu's heart inexplicably swelled with a burst of hatred.
In his fused memory, there are incalculable shadow areas, all from the humiliation he suffered in the Black Mountain Gang, and so on, it can be described as inhuman.
Although it was borne by Zhou Shu in the past, there were still scars on his body, which were indelible marks. He is extremely unhappy in his heart, and if he has the opportunity, he must take revenge.
Speaking of the Black Mountain Gang, the sad matter was touched, and the old man was even more annoyed, and shouted in a deep voice, "You mortals, you bully the old man one by one, and the old man will definitely break your body into ......ten thousand pieces in the future."
The old man was about to say more, but there was a sudden sound of bamboo tube knocking outside the valley, accompanied by a few arrogant laughter.
"Hey, Han Shenxian, Lao Tzu is here again, have you thought about it?"
Seeing that someone was coming, Zhou Shu secretly said that it was not good, and took a few steps forward with a quick mind, and fell directly in the mud, pretending to be dead without moving.
The old man glared at him, his face slightly stunned, and quickly turned his gaze to the source of the voice.
There was indescribable hatred in his eyes.