Chapter 3: Nightmares

The wind is gusting in the foreign place, and the door is dark and deep.

Liu Zifeng stared at the wooden door, and finally moved his steps, step by step towards the abyss that seemed to be devoured by choosing people.

As he walked towards the door, the wind around him seemed to become cheerful, and without its previous mania, it quietly blew under his armpits, as if playing with him.

Soon, Liu Zifeng was standing in front of the wooden door. After a moment's hesitation, he didn't pause for a moment, and stepped into the darkness in one step.

After the willow wind entered the wooden door, the wooden door in the other place suddenly turned into flying ashes, and the willow leaf pattern that was previously dim suddenly floated out from the door panel, turning into an illusory mark.

The illusory willow leaf shimmered with blue light, and suddenly became extremely large, enveloping the entire place where the wooden door was, and the petioles and leaf tips curled. Then, I saw that the leaf "bang" turned into a little light, and it exploded and disappeared.

The imaginary horror did not appear, and Liu Zifeng entered the door, but it was a different scene.

The green hills are majestic, the spring water is tinkling, and the breeze is gently blowing on his cheeks, and there is a small village here. It seems to be evening, the sun is shining, and the village is full of smoke. From time to time, groups of children chase and play, bursts of laughter come out, full of innocence and joy.

Liu Zifeng looked at the scene in front of him, his heart was confused, a familiar feeling came to his heart, and he took a few steps forward.

Walking up to the group of children, the children didn't seem to see him, still playing.

Two children, about five or six years old, were pressing on another younger. The two of them pressed the little boy's hands and feet, and another child next to him reached out and scratched the child who was holding his hands and feet, with a smile in his eyes, but he said: "Liu Zifeng, do you dare to do it?"

The child who was pushed to the ground struggled stubbornly, was squeaked and itched, laughing and scolding, "You have many people and few people, and you will call my brother to beat you in a while." ”

At this moment, a sound of urging sounded from the village, and several children stopped what they were doing, and got up with great satisfaction, and patted the dirt on their bodies. One of the two older children said, "It's time to eat again, time flies." Then the children ran towards their homes.

Liu Zifeng was stunned when he heard the child speak, and only then did he wake up. Watching a few children leave, his heart moved, and he followed the child called "Liu Zifeng".

At the gate of the village, Liu Zifeng saw a huge stone monument, as if it appeared out of thin air, standing tall and tall on the right side. It is smooth and neat, with two bright red characters on it: "Liu Family".

Under the two bright red characters, near the bottom of the stele, a small willow leaf pattern is engraved on it.

Liu Zifeng glanced at it twice, and was shocked. Seeing that the "willow wind" had run away, he didn't think much about it, chased after it, and came to a grass house after a while.

The boy ran out of breath, and as soon as he reached the door, the door opened. A gentle voice came out: "Zifeng, where did you go to play again? ”

It was a woman of about thirty, plainly dressed, with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and looked at the child with a gentle face, and the voice came from her mouth.

Liu Zifeng was stunned, only to feel that there was a thunderous sound in his mind, countless waves were surging in his heart, and he couldn't exhale a long breath in his chest, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

After a while, his eyes were moist, and tears flowed down his cheeks like a river bursting the embankment, and he whispered in his mouth: "Mother......"

At this moment, he wanted to be like that child, throwing himself into his mother's arms and crying loudly.

Although he already understood the unreality of all this, and understood that this child was himself, his heart was full of longing and envy.

The lady took the child by the hand and went into the house. All this seems to be transparent in the eyes of Liu Zifeng. There was a middle-aged man and another young man in the room.

"Father, big brother......"

Liu Zifeng looked at the two people in a daze. The middle-aged man's face was serious, he looked at the woman and the child who entered the house, and even more at the child, and said, "I know how to mess around all day!"

The child seemed to be frightened, and timidly hid behind the woman. But the young man walked up behind the woman, took the child's hand, patted him on the head, and said, "Father, Zifeng is still young, so don't talk about him." ”

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "Okay, let's eat." ”

After that, he didn't say anything more, and walked to the table and sat down. The young man took the boy and sat aside, and the woman came up with the food.

The scene of a family of four eating is warm and harmonious. The middle-aged man's brows had already relaxed, and the young man on the side said something to the child next to him from time to time, and the woman listened on the side, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Outside the house, the moon and stars were scarce, and the green hills in the distance were also shrouded in night, and a few wild beasts occasionally sounded in the mountains.

Perhaps the child is tired from playing during the day, and the child goes to bed early after eating. The woman was cleaning up the dishes, chopsticks and plates, and the middle-aged man whispered a few words to the young man beside him, and the two got dressed and went out the door, all the way to the middle of the village.

Liu Zifeng followed with curiosity.

In the center of the village was a huge clearing, and a thatched hut several times larger than a thatched hut appeared in front of Liu Zifeng. The lights inside were bright, and there were quite a few figures shaking.

The middle-aged man and the young man pushed open the door and walked to the chair next to him and sat down, and from time to time a sparse villager arrived. It wasn't until all the chairs were filled that an old man with a dignified face on the throne coughed and said, "Close the door." ”

The two people at the end of the seat got up and closed the door, the old man nodded, glanced at everyone, and then said, "Now that everyone has arrived, let's start." ”

The next voice was much quieter, and as soon as Liu Zifeng wanted to get closer, he saw the young man beside his father saying something, but the old man shook his head slightly. The villagers in the whole house also became excited, stretched out their hands and pointed at the young man, and some were still talking about something. Even the father beside the young man frowned and scolded the young man angrily: "Zikong, what are you talking about!"

The next moment, as if there was a wind in the room, the young man stood up, his robe fluttered, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand!

Outside the house, Liu Zifeng's heart also mentioned his throat. He didn't know what was happening, but he had a feeling that a secret was happening right in front of him.

The swords were tense inside the house, the wind hunted outside, the dense dark clouds covered the moonlight, and the whole world was left with unparalleled blackness.

The lights went out, and with the dim lights, a scream of horror came from inside the house!

The dark clouds covered the moon, the wind was howling, the willow wind was cold, and his body couldn't help but tremble gently!

After a long time, the scream disappeared. After the dark clouds, a little moonlight sprinkled down.

The closed door of the house suddenly opened, and the pale moonlight shone through the hut.

The house was in shambles, tables and chairs were overturned to the ground, shards were scattered, and corpses fell to the ground in all directions, silent.

By the moonlight, Liu Zifeng looked at the silent middle-aged man in the corner in a daze, staggered a little, and rushed forward in an instant.

"Daddy!"

The tears in his eyes could no longer be controlled, he was still a child, and he didn't know that life and death were so close to him.

At this time, there was a little fire outside the house. Immediately afterward, Liu Zifeng saw that the raging fire had spread.

With his father's body in his arms, he rushed out of the house, only to see that the whole village was already on fire. Holding back the grief in his heart, he ran in the direction of home like crazy. It's just that when he entered the house, he was stupid.

The mother fell to the ground, and there was no sound.

"Mother!"

In an instant, he fell to his knees, as if he had lost all his strength.

Just like this, step by step, Liu Zifeng climbed over, hugged his mother's body, and cried bitterly. The flames were so bright that they had already burned the entire village.

However, Liu Zifeng couldn't feel the slightest temperature, and his heart sank, as if he had fallen into boundless darkness.

"Liu Zikong!ahah!!Why??"

He roared angrily at the sky, but he couldn't make a sound. The eldest brother who has always cared for him in his mind has become extremely strange and terrifying.

Outside, thunder rang out, rumbling and rumbling, and in a short time it began to rain.

Gradually, the monstrous fire could not withstand the invasion of rain, and finally slowly extinguished.

The roof had been destroyed by the fire, and the dripping rain poured in and fell on the face of the willow wind. He didn't move, just quietly hugging his parents' bodies, his body trembling.

Liu Zikong had only been walking for a long time, but Liu Zifeng heard a slight footstep.

Godless's eyes moved, and he saw a black figure walking step by step in the heavy rain outside the house, looking like an old man.

The old man looked left and right, and muttered, "All dead, even the soul is gone, what's going on......"

Liu Zifeng stared at the old man, but found that the old man made a light "huh" in his mouth, and walked towards the place where he was.

Liu Zifeng didn't move, the old man looked at the corpse on the ground, as if he couldn't see Liu Zifeng beside him, his nose moved slightly, and he said: "There is still a living mouth, and it has left ......"

With that, the old man turned around and disappeared into the heavy rain, and his figure gradually disappeared.

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Shenzhou is vast, the mountains and rivers are steep, and the fertile fields are thousands of miles.

Since ancient times, I don't know how many strange people and strange people have spent their lives trying to tread these endless mountains and rivers. However, the world is so big and the territory is so vast that no mortal body can spy on it. In addition to the tour records, what they saw and heard also inspired their hearts, so they concentrated on exploring the way to become stronger. Or calm the mind, breathe and breathe, try to communicate the righteousness of heaven and earth, or imitate it, strengthen the body, and enhance the body's might. All these are too numerous to mention, and under this unconscious realization, I have gradually found the method of cultivation.

Mortals, though born weaker and weaker than beasts, are the first of all primates. In addition to breathing, I also found that this natural power is absolutely very capable of stealing and tempting, but it has the effect of strengthening the body, and even can live a long life without dying.

As a result, countless capable people followed in the footsteps of their predecessors and began the mighty path of cultivation in search of immortality. There are handsome mountains and rivers in China, but there are also many dangerous places, and those who enter will die for life. But under the infinite temptation of immortality, there are extraordinary people who are ruthless or have excellent minds who seek to explore. Although there are many people who die in the middle of the journey, they also have a lot to gain.

Gradually, the world became known to the world. From generation to generation, I have a lot of understanding of this land of China.