The main city execution ground.

"The two military masters are good, this Tian Qingyang is my nephew, he should be beheaded tomorrow night, and he will have a full meal before leaving, this gold coin should be used to buy some wine for the two of them, and hope to be accommodating." ”

"Go, go, give you half an hour. ”

"Thank you, Master Jun. ”

Rainy night, outside the execution ground.

A middle-aged man entered the execution ground with a food box after paying the money, and the smiling face of the philistine was retracted and changed back to its original gentle appearance. He is Tian Yueyu's father, Tian Qingyang's second uncle, Tian Zangfeng.

"Warm up with some soju. The man walked up to the table and opened the box.

"Second uncle......" Tian Qingyang slowly raised his head, looking at the man in front of him with some surprise. He had a general relationship with Tian Yueyu's father, limited to greetings, but he didn't expect him to come to see him.

The big housekeeper held up an umbrella and fed Tian Qingyang the steaming meals one by one, most of these meals were meat, which had been cut into small pieces for Tian Qingyang to eat. He hadn't eaten a drop of water for two days, and he drank some rain to quench his thirst when it rained heavily.

"Yu'er woke up, I heard her talk about what happened in the Winter Spirit Ancient Realm, and those things really weren't your doing. ”

"Oh?" Tian Qingyang smiled and spit out a broken bone in his mouth: "Is it still useful for me to say this as a dying person?"

"Second uncle came to give you this time, this pill can make you die without pain, it's better than cutting it in half. The butler took out a small wooden box with a black pill lying inside.

"It's worthy of being the second uncle, and he always thinks so thoughtfully. Tian Qingyang suddenly smiled a little weirdly, raised his head and stared at Tian Zangfeng in a daze: "But in this case, Second Uncle, wouldn't you be on fire? If it were me, I wouldn't have done this, shouldn't you businessmen take interests first?"

"On parting, there are some things that don't hurt to tell you, and I did it for your mother's sake. Tian Zangfeng sighed, and after hearing this, the chief butler covered the food box and retreated to the side to wait quietly.

"My mother?" Tian Qingyang was stunned when he heard this, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"There are some things that are very subtle, and I didn't tell you before because I was afraid that you would increase the pain, but now that you are dying, it doesn't hurt to tell you. Tian Zangfeng took out a sandalwood box from his sleeve, and after opening it, there was a blood-red hosta lying quietly inside, and the hairpin tail was a red butterfly with its wings spread, lifelike.

Tian Qingyang's deep memories were hooked up by this hosta, and the turbulent torrent washed away his thoughts, looking at this hosta Tian Qingyang's brain was blank, as if he saw the red figure that he threw in the corner of his memory.

"It all started on the wedding night. Tian Zangfeng glanced at Tian Qingyang, who was glazed over, and shook his head gently, and his memory was also brought back to more than ten years ago.

"On the wedding night, a strong man from the second reincarnation of the Spirit Fusion Realm suddenly came to the house, and it is not clear how he came, but it is said that he was invited by the son of the president of the Chamber of Commerce at that time. When your father was about to enter the cave room, he had to watch your mother's light butterfly dance, and no one in the family could reach such a level of strength, and your father was locked out of the door without defeating the other party. ”

"What happened to the man when he went in was unknown to outsiders, and he left at dawn. ”

"So it's hard for us to tell whether you are a descendant of the Tian family or not, because you look too much like your mother, and we can't find a trace of your father Tian Gao in you at all. ”

"And when you were born, a vision fell from heaven, and nine thunderbolts fell around the delivery room, stunning seven or eight people who were close to the family. The cry at the moment of your birth caused thunder and lightning, which directly stunned the two midwives. After that, your father named you and stopped recognizing you, and soon renewed a room. ”

"At the same time, the cultivation talent you showed was something that our Tian family had never seen before, which also confirmed our conjecture. Speaking of this, Tian Qingyang chuckled in his heart, and his pupils shrank suddenly......

"After that, the family wanted to cultivate you as a tool to make a strong person in the cultivation path, and you did not live up to the expectations of the family, and the height you reached at such a young age also shocked us. ”

"When you were six years old, that man came again, and you saw what happened at the time, and your father couldn't take it anymore, and he ...... that night Strangled your mother. ”

"Take my mother...... Strangled?"

"Yes. The decision of the family council to announce to the outside world was that he died of a vicious disease, was not buried, was carried to the moat and burned to ashes, and did not write your mother's name on the family tree afterwards. I used to admire your mother, but your father married me first. ”

"Before she was strangled to death by your father, she came to me and said that she would tell you about it when you were older, and begged me to take her to apologize to you, you were only her child. I also asked your mother who your real father was, but she didn't tell me at the time, I think it was because she was resentful. ”

"This hairpin is a relic of your mother, and I should give it to you after I have kept it for so many years. But I think that whether or not you have the blood of our whole family in your veins, you are the child I watched grow up. ”

Speaking of this, Tian Zangfeng couldn't help but sigh, in the end, the fruit of this tragedy still has to be borne by this newly grown child alone. He has been alone for as long as he can remember, with nothing but strength, and the only means he has to obtain everything by force is also his sadness.

"But the second uncle...... I always feel that my life should not be extinguished......" Tian Qingyang was very calm after hearing this, and the calmness made Tian Zangfeng feel a little scared.

"Trouble Second Uncle, go back and tell those old men in my family, as well as my father. Let them burn more incense when they are fine, and pray that I will not come back alive. ”

"You ......"

"I'll go back...... Those who drove my mother to the brink with their own hands, I will let them experience ten times more pain, and I will let their children and grandchildren taste the scenery of hell in their entirety. Tian Qingyang raised his head, and the murderous intent that erupted in his electric purple eyes made Tian Zangfeng, who was already an old Jianghu, shudder.

Only then did he realize that it was not a boy tied to the execution ground, but a male lion, a male teacher on a desperate road. Tian Zangfeng believed that if the male master broke free of the chains, it would bring about devastating slaughter.

This evil seed had been planted as early as when the family council decided to feed Tian Qingyang, so the fruits that would bear it naturally had to be borne by them.

Tian Zangfeng didn't think that Tian Qingyang would survive, but looking at his eyes, Tian Zangfeng saw his mother's stubborn appearance before her death. Don't give in, don't argue, don't explain, and go to death with the last stubbornness and dignity of yourself.

Just like her world-famous butterfly dance, the end of the curtain is the decline of destruction.

"Hahahaha...... Hahaha......"

When Tian Zangfeng left, he heard Tian Qingyang's hysterical laughter, and the thunder was rolling, as if it also represented his anger.

......

It's getting brighter.

The merchants in the old street in front of Ye Xuan's house began to open their shops one after another, the smoke rose from the baked cake shop, the pork shop began to deliver meat to the restaurant, and the steamed basket high in the bun shop had also been replaced.

Tian Zhuangzhuang's grandfather was wearing cotton clothes as usual, holding a big broom to sweep the snow on the street, but now he was wearing a cotton coat made of the fur of the second-grade spirit beast Fire Flame Mouse, and on his feet was wearing boots made of deerskin of the first-grade spirit beast Snow Spirit Deer, and his outfit did not look like what a street sweeper should wear.

Only the broken broom in his hand, which was almost bald, still retained the traces of the old man's past.

"I said, old stick, why do your grandsons sweep the streets when they are so promising, and they don't know how to enjoy Qingfu. The pockmarked man pulling the dung truck shouted, and there was no lack of envy in his words.

"People can't be idle when they're old, it snowed so hard yesterday, how can you work if I don't sweep it?" The old man wiped the sweat stains on his head, feeling that the clothes on his body were still too hot, and he was not as comfortable as his own torn cotton jacket, and he had to always pay attention to fear of getting dirty.

"You bad old man, you don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings. ”

"Haha, please drink at night!"

"Gotcha!"

The pockmarked man pulled the dung truck and disappeared at the end of the street, and Tian Zhuangzhuang's grandfather continued to clear the snow, and after a while, white smoke rose from his head. Sweat like a pig.

"Click...... Click...... Click......"

Sweeping and sweeping, he suddenly heard the sound of someone stepping on the snow behind him, and a young man was covered with ice slag walking towards this side, shaking off the snow slag on his body with every step, and his clothes were already frozen hard.

"You...... Ye Xuan?" At first, the old man looked up and thought that he had seen something wrong, rubbed his eyes, and was taken aback when the others approached, and he was so frightened that he sat on the snowdrift.

"That's ...... Ye Xuan?"

"yes, it looks like that kid. ”

"He's not dead, is he?"

"Look, everyone, it's Xuanzi, he's not dead!"

The vendors shouted in amazement, and suddenly the neighbors rushed up and surrounded the boy, both surprised and delighted.

"Xuanzi, you're back, my aunt thinks you've really died in the Winter Spirit Ancient Realm. ”

"Yes, Ye Xuan, everyone really thinks you're dead. ”

"Xuanzi, did you tell Uncle did you hurt Lord Yuling?"

"Definitely not, this kid I watched grow up, how can he do such a hurtful thing. ”

"Yes, yes, my family Zhuangzhuang also said that this is not a thing, it is the one who framed Xuanzi unconsciously. ”

.....

For a while, all kinds of voices surrounded Ye Xuan, and people were asking.

Ye Xuan colluded with Tian Qingyang to snatch other people's spiritual weapons, hurt the county lord of Yuling and injured his senses, and slaughtered Liu Changqing's team, this news spread to Yutian City a few days ago, Ye Xuan's grandmother was whipped and beaten to death, Tian Qingyang will be executed tonight.

"Where's my grandmother? What's wrong with her?" Ye Xuan couldn't hear anyone else talking for a long time, he just wanted to know where his grandmother was now and what was the situation? When he was watching Medusa dance, Ye Xuan vaguely saw that the old figure seemed to appear in the ranks of the dead.

The boy stared at the crowd in disbelief, trying to get an answer from them. But as soon as the problem came out, the originally noisy crowd suddenly fell silent, the silence was terrifying, and the silence seemed to be able to hear the sound of snowflakes falling.

"Say, what about her?" Ye Xuan asked loudly, but no one could answer him.

The crowd began to disperse to make way for a path, which was the direction of Ye Xuan's house.

The boy panicked, and hurried back to his cave like a frightened young beast. Ye Xuan ran to the door of the house and saw the white strips of cloth on the door, and when the wind blew, the white strips of cloth fluttered with the wind and shook off a layer of snowflakes.

That white was really white, dazzling.

Ye Xuan froze in place, his mind was blank, he knew very well what these white knots represented, but he didn't want to believe it. Ye Xuan suddenly stepped forward and tore it off, and his divine soul power poured out, tearing the white cloth to pieces and throwing it on the ground.

Divine soul power seeped into the door, pulled the door bolt open from the inside as before, and pushed the door in, the moment he entered the door, the cold wind hit his face, and the scene in front of him made Ye Xuan completely fall into despair.

The hall facing the gate was wrapped in white cloth, white coins still fluttering in the wind on the branches, a large word "Dien" was placed on the wall of the hall, and offerings and candles were still burning on the table.

In the center of the room was a pitch-black coffin, and from time to time snow blew in and fell on the coffin lid, covering it with a light layer of white. A round body crouched motionless on the side of the table in front of the coffin, not knowing what it was doing.

Ye Xuan's mind was blank, and he walked step by step through the snow in the courtyard. The round figure seemed to hear the movement and turned around, wearing a yellow-white filial piety robe, with peanuts on the table in his mouth, he was eating sacrifices!

It was Tian Fu, when he turned around and saw Ye Xuan, who had already walked into the lying room, his mouth was still mixed with his saliva for the chewed peanuts and fell to the ground. Tian Fu pointed at Ye Xuan in horror and retreated vigorously, accidentally knocking over the table and scattering the sacrifices on the ground.

"Ghost ...... Ghost!" Tian Fu pointed at Ye Xuan with a pale face, and the pig-like cry alarmed Ye Xuan's aunt: "What's wrong, what's wrong?" A woman hurriedly ran out of the back room wearing cotton clothes, and looked at Tian Fu who fell to the ground and hurriedly helped her up.

"What are you doing in the morning?"

Ye Xuan ...... Ghost ......"

Tian Fu pointed at Ye Xuan at the door in fear, his face was already bloodless......