Oni had a dream.

In the dream, he was only five years old, with small arms and legs, fighting with a group of adults for food in a chaotic place.

The slums of the Land of Chaos are hell on earth, where men steal, rob, kill, fire and do all kinds of evil, while women easily sell their bodies in exchange for their meagre rations.

The adults here are numb and cold, and their conscience has long been shattered by reality, and they will not show the slightest sympathy for even a little five-year-old child.

The young ghost also steals for a living, and on this day, he stole into the bun shop, and although he was caught and beaten by the boss, he managed to hide a meat bun in his arms and bring it out.

Hiding in a dark street corner, Ghost Xiao took out the meat bun and was about to enjoy the rations that had been exchanged for a beating, but was kicked to the ground by two adult men passing by and took the bun away.

Looking at the indifference and mockery in the eyes of the big man, the ghost suddenly felt the blood rushing to his brain, and the anger in his heart was uncontrollable, he rushed forward, pulled out the saber on the big man's waist, and stabbed a big man into the heart.

In the stunned eyes of the two big men, he drew his knife without hesitation, deftly drilled under the crotch of the other big man, and stabbed him in the back of the heart with a backhand.

The first time he killed someone, he didn't feel half uncomfortable in his heart, but felt a little ...... Excited.

When he turned to pick up the bun, he found that the meat bun was already in the hands of an old man in a white robe.

The extremely vigilant ghost quickly pulled out the saber inserted in the big man's back, glared at the old man in white viciously, and tried to intimidate him with his eyes, so that he would retreat and give up the bun in his hand.

"Good boy, with character, very much to my liking. The old man stared at the young ghost ray up and down with interest, and there was a look of approval in his eyes, "Are you interested in being my apprentice?"

"Give me the buns!" Ghost Ray ignored and threatened in a childish voice, "or I'll kill you." ”

"Little wolf cub, if you want to kill me, you're still too early. The old man seemed to be poked at the point of laughter, and laughed, "I'm really old and confused, since I like it, just take it away, and ask for your opinion?"

With that, he slammed his sleeves and clamped the skinny body of the ghost under his armpit, then tiptoed to the ground, laughed, and volleyed away.

......

As soon as the screen turned, he suddenly became ten years older and appeared in the martial arts hall of the Dark Temple.

At this time, the ghost Xiao held a wide giant blade in his hand, and on the ground in front of him lay a disciple of the same period of the Dark God Temple.

The disciple's body was curled up, his face was pale, his teeth were clucking, and one of his right arms had been removed.

There was a quarrel beside him.

"How can this be reasonable, how can it really be this reason, you are so vicious at a young age, and you actually do this to your fellow disciples. I only heard one of the Dark Temple elders shouting angrily, "Li Tianfeng, don't you care?"

"Why, your apprentice can't beat my apprentice, it's his own incompetence. I only heard the old ghost master say lazily, "If you don't take it back and teach it well, will you blame our master and apprentice?"

"You ......," the elder said angrily, "why do you need to cut off my apprentice's arm until you get to the point?"

"Stop?" Li Tianfeng sneered, "Joke! When you go out to fight other people in the Holy Land, do you also ask them to stop at the point?"

"But now it's a ...... to learn from the same door"

"Isn't the current drill just for the actual combat in the future?" Li Tianfeng rudely interrupted, "Of course, the more real the better, if you always have the naïve idea of 'point to end', how can you go out and compete with others in the future?"

"You...... It's unbelievable!"

"Are you not convinced, why don't the two of us also fight, whoever has a hard fist has the final say, how?"

"Forget it, I don't bother with you two lunatics. The elder was stunned for a moment before shaking his head and saying, "You are so unscrupulous, you will suffer one day in the future." ”

"Hmph, I don't have much ability, I know the waste of shouting all day long!" When the elder took the injured disciple away, Li Tianfeng said contemptuously, then turned his head, laughed and patted Ghost Xiao's shoulder, "Good boy, I have a long face for Lao Tzu, I didn't hurt you in vain." ”

"Get out!" Ghost Xiao slapped Li Tianfeng's arm away, turned around coldly, and in a place where the old ghost master couldn't see, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

......

The scene in front of me switches again.

At this time, Ghost Xiao was already a young man in his twenties, and he was in the Nangong family in the capital of the Great Qiandi Emperor.

The effect of the Burning Blood Secret Method had passed, and he collapsed to the ground weakly, unable to even move a finger, seeing that the battle was about to be lost, and at the critical moment, the old ghost master suddenly appeared, showing his might, and instantly reversed the situation.

Just when the ghost felt that the overall situation had been decided, the old ghost master suddenly turned his head, looked at him with blood on his face, and seemed to say something in his mouth, and then slowly fell down and stopped breathing.

A heart-rending feeling welled up in his heart, and at this moment, Ghost Xiao suddenly realized what an important position the old ghost master occupied in his life.

He is a master, a father, and a friend.

Every bit of Ghost Xiao's hard work and sweat is, in the final analysis, just to get a word of praise from the old ghost master.

The death of the old ghost, for the ghost, is tantamount to the collapse of the sky and the collapse of faith.

He tried to discern what the old ghost master had said before he died, but he couldn't even make out a word.

The moment the old ghost master fell, the ghost Xiao saw the murderer's face clearly.

Smell the saints!

The saint is a supreme, unattainable being.

Li Tianfeng, who has always been short-tempered and scared of the air, was in the hands of the saint, but he couldn't survive a move and returned to Huangquan.

However, there was no trace of fear and cowardice in the heart of the ghost, only endless sorrow and hatred.

Yes, before the old ghost died, he must have wanted me to avenge him!

Ghost Xiao recalled Li Tianfeng's mouth shape and interpreted it to himself.

At this moment, he secretly made up his mind in his heart that one day, he would personally take down the head of the old thief to pay tribute to the spirit of the old ghost master.

Perhaps hearing the voice of the ghost, the sage suddenly turned his head to look at him, and his originally calm expression suddenly became extremely hideous, and his right hand was raised high, turning into a huge mountain peak, and smashed it against him.

"Ahh

The ghost roared hoarsely, his heart was filled with endless hatred, but he didn't have the strength to resist, he could only watch the mountain fall down.

His eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

"Sister Ran, what's wrong with him?"

A childish voice faintly sounded in his ears.

"Maybe it's a nightmare. A gentle woman's voice sounded slowly, "Ah, it's so hot!"

The unconscious ghost faintly felt that someone was reaching out to touch his forehead, the movement was light and soft, and there was a faint fragrance.

Immediately afterwards, a chill came from his forehead, as if someone had put on a cold wet towel.

In a daze, his eyes were half-open, and a white figure appeared dimly in front of him.

Despite her indistinguishable appearance, Oni was able to tell that it was a young woman.

A beautiful woman dressed in white.

Am I dead?

Is this a fairy in the sky?

What are you kidding, how can a person like me go to heaven after death, and he will definitely go down to the eighteenth layer of hell.

In the midst of his thoughts, a thick sense of fatigue struck again, and the ghost slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep stupor.

"Sister Ran, this person looks so fierce!"

The owner of the immature voice is Liu Tiedan, the youngest son of Liu Laohan's family in Luohe Village.

"Iron eggs, people should not be disgraced. ”

The "Sister Ran" in Liu Tiedan's mouth is, of course, Ran Sujuan, who attempted suicide and drifted here, "Those who are kind to you are not necessarily good people, and those who look fierce are not necessarily bad people." ”

While speaking, Zhu Cong's gentle and considerate words appeared in Ran Sujuan's mind, and she couldn't help but feel sad.

"What does my sister mean that he is a good person?" asked Liu Tiedan.

"I don't know. Ran Sujuan stared at the ghost who was still talking nonsense in a coma, and slowly shook her head, "Maybe it is, maybe it isn't." ”

"What if he's a bad guy?" Liu Tiedan asked, faintly holding a trace of hostility towards the man who was rescued by Ran Sujuan.

"Tiedan, did you think about this problem when you saved me?" Ran Sujuan suddenly asked, "If my sister is a bad person, what should you do?"

"Sister Ran is so beautiful, she must be a good person. Liu Tiedan said loudly.

"You. Ran Sujuan was amused by this apprentice and smiled, and gently rubbed his head, "Since my sister is a good person, she naturally can't stand by and watch when she sees someone drowning, as for whether he is a good person or a bad person, we will naturally see you in the future." ”

"Sister Ran, even if he is a bad person, don't be afraid. Liu Tiedan seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and swore in his mouth, "I will protect you." ”

"Then my sister will be relieved. Ran Sujuan smiled softly and lightly tapped the tip of Tie Dan's nose, "If you want to protect your sister, then you have to cultivate hard." ”

"I'm going to cultivate!" Tie Dan was greatly encouraged and ran out happily.

Ran Sujuan turned around, gently took the towel attached to Ghost Xiao's forehead, soaked it in cold water and rubbed it for a while, wrung it out and applied it back to its original place, and then took a bowl of water, scooped some up with a spoon, and gently sent it to Ghost Xiao's mouth, soaking his dry and cracked lips.

After a while, seeing that the strange man's face gradually calmed down, she inexplicably felt a trace of peace and tranquility in her heart, picked up the wooden basin containing her clothes, turned around and left the house, and walked towards the river.

Not long after Ran Sujuan left, the ghost who was lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

"Old thief, die!"

Not yet fully conscious, he let out a loud cry and sat up suddenly.

Here it is...... Where?

The confused ghost couldn't help but look around, with a wary expression in his expression.

What greeted you was a clean and simple cottage with no decoration other than the necessary furniture such as tables and chairs.

Looking down, he found that he had been changed into clean clothes, and the white bedding and sheets still had a faint fragrance.

The injuries in his body had not yet healed, but his movements were no longer hindered, and the ghost spirit casually threw away the wet wipes attached to his forehead, turned over and jumped out of bed, and before he could explore around, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps in his ears.

After a few moments, the door was pushed open with the first "bang", and a woman in white stumbled in.