"Lao Wei won't beat around the bush, how did the smell of corpses on your body come from, and how did the shadow pass on the mastery to you, I believe that only you know the answer in this world!"

"Over the years, I have also realized that something is wrong, what the master passed on to me is not a master, the master barely showed me his ability before he died, it is almost unbelievable, it is the feeling of flying, like the wind sweeping the ground, and disappearing at the end of sight in an instant! But what makes the angel unbelievable is ......" The angel's memory went back to the past, and he met that strange and strange person - the shadow!

The angel was only eleven years old at that time, and he had already spent three cruel winters in the cave that belonged to him, and this year was the same as in previous years, except that he was no longer so afraid of everything in this cave, and every year someone would silently send a few heavy coffins, and he didn't know that the people in the coffin died for some reason, but why they didn't go into the ground, even now the angel didn't know, and there was no need to know. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info through the thick coffin board, he can smell the tearful corpse in the coffin, and he has long been accustomed to sleeping in a large coffin, where is his most stable bed!

On a snowy morning in the winter of that year, he was awakened from hunger, so he had to get up early in the morning and brave the biting cold wind to look for food outside the cave. He shrunk and walked silently in the snow, he was already numb to everything around him, the cold was no longer cold, but he was used to the cold that he was not used to, his parents went, he became an orphan and became a beggar who was discriminated against by the whole world, no one will give him a chance to be a new man, that is calm despair, this is the mood of an outcast!

He stumbled in the snow for a long time, stumbling, and finally found a few frozen cabbages in the snow-covered fields on the edge of the city and county, the ice and snow had already buried them deeply, and there were no tools in the snow at all, he could only use his bare hands to dig the snow that had been frozen into ice scabs, and his hot tears came out, and two streams of heat slid across his cold face, and there was a bitterness...... It took him most of the day to dig out a cabbage the size of a head. By the time he returned to the cave, it was getting dark, the temperature was already low, and the cold wind blew snow on his purple face. He had not eaten for several days, and he was almost hungry, but a cabbage in his arms in front of him could not be eaten, and if he could not bear the hunger and forcibly swallowed the cabbage full of ice scabs into his mouth, he would fall into the snow in less than ten steps, and his throat would be hardened into ice slag, and he would have to wait until he returned to the cave.

He walked in the snow for a long time, and just a few dozen feet away from the cave, he saw a crumbling figure struggling to move forward in the snow, and soon the strangely dressed figure fell into the snow, motionless! The young man stared coldly at the figure lying motionless in the snow, he was stunned for a while, and he didn't even notice when the cabbage in his hand fell on the snow, but he was surprisingly not afraid of this scene, he only knew that as long as it was dark, the wind would blow harder, and the snow would be colder, if this person failed to get up on his own, and he found a place to live in the shortest possible time, basically this person was already dead, died without pain, and the next day in the snow was just a corpse of the other party!

The place where the man fell was only a few dozen feet away from the cave, and he could see that the other party was heading in the direction of the cave! At this time, he thought of his father and mother, and thought of his current self! Even he himself did not know what force drove him to grit his teeth and pull the other party back towards the cave. By the time he pulled the other party back to the cave, it was already ten midnight, and his hands had almost turned into ice cubes, and they were so purple that he couldn't believe that this was true for his young body!

On the third day after the strange man woke up, the man carried him on his back and did something he could not believe, running through the snow as if it were flying through the snow, letting the wind and snow blow his face wantonly, leaving only shallow footprints under his feet. It was the happiest day he had, and it was the day when his heart was completely discouraged, and that very night, after explaining some things, the strange man's strange act almost pushed him into the abyss of death, an experience worse than death—he spent seven whole days in a strange coffin, and lying beneath him was the decomposing body of the strange man!

“...... Since I am destined for you, then call me Master Sheng before I die, so that I can pass on my lifelong learning to you!" the strange man sat still, his face very pale.

The angel was stunned for a long time, and finally kept trembling and said, "...... Shi-Fu-"

"Haha-" The strange man laughed wildly, very happy, "Good apprentice, I have seen your future, remember not to learn from the master, to be a good person to live well, and when you become famous, then worship in front of the master, then the master will be satisfied!"

As soon as he heard the word worship, the angel panicked, but the matter was no longer under his control! When he, the master, had finished explaining everything, a terrible thing happened!

At this time, Master Wynne, who was hearing it surprisingly, finally couldn't help but exclaim, "What the hell is going on!"

"Even I couldn't believe it, after the master said some inexplicable words, he suddenly flew into a strange coffin, and sucked me in, before I could figure out what was going on, the master suddenly slapped his palms heavily on his chest, a mouthful of heavy blood spurted out of his mouth, all sprayed on my face, I was so frightened that I wet my crotch, but the master said a word, he said, don't panic, people like us should have their own spring, and you will be reborn in seven daysAs soon as the master finished speaking, the coffin board slammed shut, and a thick iron chain wrapped firmly around the coffin for weeks, and the master and I were trapped inside!"

"How is it possible, is it impossible for the shadow to kill the disciples?"

"Perhaps even I would not have imagined that I was in a desperate situation, and darkness, despair, fear, everything rushed into my mind, so that I could not struggle, and when I mustered up the courage to probe the master's breath, I found that the master was dead! I can't believe that in this harsh winter, the master's corpse quickly decomposed, and the speed of decay was surprisingly fast, and the flesh of the gang of kung fu rotted into blood. I couldn't resist the stench, and I had a splitting headache and vomited until I finally fainted...... I don't know how long I was trapped in that coffin, and when I woke up, I was so frightened and scared that you can't imagine an eleven-year-old boy facing a decomposing corpse, and the kind of horror I will never forget. I was so hungry and cold that I cried dry, and I had only one thought at that time, to live! But despair has completely crushed the young me, I fainted several times, and kept waking up in nightmares, only a trace of breath remained, until finally at the time of dying, a stream of heat rushed in the body, the body began to be hot, the whole body was itchy and unbearable, the skin and flesh on the back were torn, and even the nails were growing out like crazy, that kind of pain really made life worse than death, the nails of my hands were deeply pinched into the coffin board, the flesh and skin of my hands were all worn out, a heart-piercing pain! What was even more unexpected for me finally happened, when the pain reached the extreme, my heart ached sharply, as if a giant sword stabbed out of my heart, and then suddenly banged, the whole coffin was exploded by an inexplicable force, the heavy coffin board flew out, and several iron chains wrapped around it were also broken. A burst of light pierced me so much that I couldn't open my eyes, my eyes hurt as if they had been gouged out, and my whole body kept floating, and after most of the day, when I wanted to exhale, I realized that something even more unexpected had happened—I couldn't believe that I was standing in the snow, and I was dozens of miles away from the cave, and I could hardly believe that I had learned the master's master!"

"It's so surprising to the old man, as you say, this mastery is too evil!" Master Wynne exhaled heavily, as if his chest was weighed down by a boulder.

"I believe that the masters of the master have also passed on this mastery from generation to generation, but what I can't control is that for the next few years, I must sleep in that coffin, otherwise my body will twitch inexplicably, and no matter how many times I take a bath, I can't get rid of this fishy smell on my body, and what's even more strange is that every time I am injured, as long as I sleep deeply, when I wake up again, even the most serious injury will heal!"

"It's really an eye-opener for the old man, it seems that the shadow of your mastery has changed in you, I don't know how the angel and the shadow were trapped in that coffin, how did you survive, I'm afraid that even the martial arts people can't bear such torture, don't eat or drink in such a stinky environment!"

"Master—" said the angel with a wave of sorrow welling up in his heart. This mastery is to force people to exert their own abilities to the limit, God can't give you anything for no reason, what you have that others can't have, the price you pay will be unbearable for others, and even more unacceptable than death, this is what the master mentioned to the angel before his death, I didn't understand what it meant when I was young, and now I finally understand, I'm afraid that the master has been trapped for three years and suffered inhuman torture, not only does he not say a word about that thing, but even the people who want to get this master's mastery are disillusionedThe angel is really glad to have met the master, but he just wants to get rid of the smell on his body, he doesn't want to be an outcast, he begs the master to help me, the angel really wants to be like a normal person, and have a true friend to treat me, even if he uses my mastery to do a call!" The angel said and knelt helplessly on the ground, which surprised Master Wynne even more, and stepped forward to pick the angel up in a panic.

"Since you can have this mastery, I am afraid that this smell cannot be eliminated even if you want to, unless there is a possibility, that is, to pass on your mastery to another person, that is, death!"

"Is there really no other way, I can't pass on my mastery to others except death, and this stench will follow me until I die?" "The angel's body softened suddenly, and while he had supreme ability, he had also lost a lot of irreparable things, maybe this is the will of God, for an outcast like him, what else do you want, ten years ago he was an outcast, ten years later he still hasn't changed his fate, whether he meets a master or not, he is a little beggar!

"Everything is not perfect, there may be, but we haven't met yet, didn't your master hint at you anything, such as his clothes, an extraordinary garment!"

"Clothing, is the master talking about a black-brown coat?" said the angel, and could not help but get excited.

"Yes, that's it, how much it can be worn on you can cover all the fishy smell on your body, and more importantly, when you wear it, you will feel a supreme power flowing in your body, for thousands of years, it has been the symbol of your wolf shadow people, no one can wear it except the wolf shadow people, and if you wear it, you will definitely die, because it only exists for you! This garment has a very beautiful name - ghost armor, it will make you exist like the wind!" Master Wynne said with excitement, his eyes bursting with joy.

"Wolf Shadow Man, Ghost Armor!" the angel listened and felt a stream of heat rushing through his body, as if everything he had had been arranged by his master Shadow, and he still remembered what Shadow had said to the angel.

"The path of our people has been arranged by our ancestors for generations, the only difference is which path we choose to take-"

"Maybe this is the secret that belongs to the Wolf Shadow Man, your master Shadow had a deep friendship with the old man during his lifetime, but he also refused to tell me that this is a secret that belongs to the Wolf Shadow Man for generations - to use death to achieve the latter!"