Qianshan looked at his good brother, bleeding in his arms, and suddenly felt like a knife. Blurred eyes saw the blood-stained black mole. Yes! It's him! Qian'er suddenly realized that the elegant scholar he met this morning must be him!

"Die!" Behind Qianshan, a light laugh sounded quietly, and then he saw a bright sword body, passing through his and Chizuru's chests, and a thick stream of blood flowed down the sword body, just dripping in the transparent bottle that appeared in front of him at some point!

Within a few moments, the bottle was filled with a vial of human blood. The man jerked his sword out from behind Qianshan, and Qianshan felt a sense of powerlessness and fell like an eagle that had lost its feathers into the cliff.

The man left with a satisfied smile: "This is enough to draw a map of human blood landscapes!"

Qianhe said without strength: "Brother, with you as the eldest brother and Qianer as the godson in this life, I will die without regrets!"

"Good brother! Big brother, I'm glad to have your help when I was hungry and cold! Now you and I want to help Qian'er and avenge us! I know that the manipulator of this gang is a ...... It's an elegant scholar!" Qianshan said, feeling that he was weak, but he still tore off a piece of sheepskin from his body with difficulty, and he suddenly thought of a detail!"I can't read, you write here, there is a plum blossom tattooed deep in the man's cuff!"

"Ahem!" Chizuru spat out a mouthful of blood, suddenly felt the strength, took the sheepskin from Qianshan's hand, dipped it in his own blood, and wrote on the sheepskin with his hand, "The person behind the curtain is an elegant scholar with a plum blossom tattooed deep in the cuff!"

Qianshan sprinkled the blood-stained sheepskin with a thin layer of soil, and pounced on it weakly. Presumably, they were afraid that the group of people would find out. After that, the eyes of the two gradually blurred, and a cloudy tear slipped from Chizuru's eyes, and in the tears, there seemed to be a graceful back.

Qian'er ran from the middle of the village to his house in one go, and the miserable sound in his ears made his hand holding the slingshot tremble.

Qian'er pushed open the door, and the room was dark: "Mother?"

"Mother?" Qian'er asked the house again, he carefully groped his way to the house, and suddenly he stumbled over something and fell to the ground with an "ah" sound. Qian'er was too frightened to speak, he looked like a sparrow stripped of its feathers.

Qian'er heard that it was his mother who tripped him: "Little... Small... Ahem, cough cough ......"

"Mother! it's me!" Qianer screamed and pounced, "Mother, what's wrong with you?" Qianer touched the darkness and helped the mother on the ground to sit up! A smell of blood came to his nose.

"Mother is fine, cough cough ......"

Qian'er cried, and he clearly felt that his mother's cough was mixed with blood. Suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Mother! Dad is fighting with bad guys, and my godfather was injured to save me." ”

"Good boy, you listen to your mother now, run up the mountain, run as far as you can!"

"I don't, mother, I want to be with you!"

"Good boy! obedient...... Shh

"Yazi?" someone shouted in the distance, as soon as he heard it, it was a foreigner, no need to think about it, it must be the group of people who killed people without blinking, "Is there any living mouth?"

"Big brother, the woman in this house has been killed by the sixth son just now. The people in the courtyard responded.

The people in the distance shouted, "Then what are you doing here, go to the middle of the village to get a torch and set fire to the village!"

"I... I... Didn't I just pass through here! I'm just using my sense, and I'll make sure again! Don't let anyone slip through the net!"

"Let go of your mother's big fart! You still have divine sense, your first trick to find the peak and explore the way, you haven't learned it yet, and you are still fucking ashamed to say, use your divine sense! Don't think I don't know how to talk about your little flowery intestines! You want to take advantage of the fire to rob and get some scattered silver, right?"

"Look at what you said, big brother, am I that kind of person?"

"It's not good, hurry up and set fires, I'm done with this mission, and you can spend a lot of silver!**Go shopping!"

"Okay, I'll go with you!"

......

Yueniang heard the sound outside the window fade away, and let go of the hand covering Qian'er's mouth.

The hustle and bustle outside seemed to be blown away by the wind, and Qianer refused to leave in Yueniang's arms. It was already dark outside, but after a while, a little fire was lit from the middle of the village, and it was particularly dazzling under the boundless black curtain. In an instant, the flame climbed to the roof, jumping from house to house, and it 'beeped and peeled' as if to show off!

As the fire spread, the noise in the village died down, and it seemed that the group had gone.

In a few moments, the sky rumbled with thunder, 'Click!' and a bolt of lightning fell, illuminating the earth!

"Mother!" Qian'er howled heartbreakingly, and under the light of lightning, he saw Yueniang's face covered with blood, and most of the mother's entire right face was cut off! Blood gushed out like a spring! Qian'er's nerves were forever fixed on this scene, and he was stunned for a while.

"Son, my mother's deadline is coming, my poor baby, my mother is the last...... Want... Ahem... I tell you-" Yueniang paused for a while, as if gathering the most strength in her body, "Take care of yourself, remember to eat when you are hungry, remember to add clothes when you are cold, find a virtuous wife in the future, give birth to a big fat grandson to our thousand families, remember to bring it when the time comes, put incense on the pillar in front of your father's grave, burn some paper money, let your father and me, oh yes, and your godfather, the patriarch, the whole village, let the whole village know that our thousand family incense has not been broken, remember?"

Yueniang seemed to return to the light, and finished the last sentence in one breath. The firelight outside the window completely lit up the sky at this moment, and the scarlet flames led the flames straight to the Qian'er family's house.

It is also strange to say that Qian'er's house is in the east of the village, and it is not connected to other homes, but this flame can spread over a considerable distance to this point. In fact, this is the fire in the charm, and attaching this fire charm to ordinary torches can greatly increase the burning range of the living.

Seeing the smoke approaching the house, the flames were bursting. Yueniang took the last breath, threw the Qianer in her arms out of the window, looked back at the house under the firelight, Yueniang saw the Buddha statue on the place, she silently said: "Please Buddha, bless my son, grow up healthy!"

Qian'er, who was thrown to the ground, didn't feel the slightest pain, his mind was full of his mother's face full of blood, and his mutilated face was full of tears! Qian'er's tears rolled down like a flood, how helpless he was at this moment, he actually lay on the ground and didn't want to get up for a long time.

Run! This idea suddenly popped up in Qian'er's head at this moment! Only by living can he avenge his clansmen! Thinking of this, Qian'er's weak body seemed to grow up in an instant, and he stood up suddenly! He was going to run to the wooden house that the godfather said about the back mountain.

Under the blood-red firelight of Qianjiazhuang, a white light suddenly flashed, and an old man in white clothes with a long white beard quietly appeared behind Qian'er.

After the old man in white spread his senses, he found that there was only one survivor in front of him and said, "It seems that it is a step too late." ”

"Ahh Suddenly, Qian'er felt the void under his feet, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly hit.

"Don't be afraid, little guy, the old man is not a bad person. But that group of people is running quite fast, do you want the old man to help you, now catch up and kill them..."

Qian'er didn't know where he got the courage to do it, and shouted loudly: "Don't!"

He didn't know that the reason why the white-haired old man said this was to ask Qian'er to agree to him a condition, of course, this is all later. The white-haired old man thought for a moment and asked, "What are you doing?"

Qian'er looked at the old man in front of him carefully, and his kind smile made him no longer so nervous, and the feeling of powerlessness under his feet disappeared. Qian'er said timidly: "I... I... I want to take revenge myself!"

"Okay! Ambitious!" The white-haired old man's divine sense swept over Qian'er's body, and he recognized Qian'er as the "freak" who absorbed King Shenyuan back then. However, the violent aura has been subdued a lot, and it is really imperceptible if you don't look carefully.

"That...... Grandpa, can you help me get my mother out of the house?" Qian'er said to the burning house.

"Child, your mother is no longer good, she is gone, leaving this world. The white-haired old man explained.

"I know that I just want to bury my mother......!

"Child, you are the only one in the village who is still alive, and the others are gone. ”

Qian'er said firmly: "Then I will also find them and let them settle in peace!"

"Okay, the old man will help you. Wait a minute, where are you going to bury so many people?" the white-haired old man stopped with his outstretched hand.

Qian'er thought for a moment and picked up the pickaxe beside him: "Bury them all in their respective courtyards." ”

Qian'er seemed to have grown up all of a sudden: "That, old man, what should I call you?"

"Just call the old man Bai Weng, it's enough!" Bai Weng took out a light talisman from the Nasu ring, pasted it on the pickaxe, signaled Qian'er to let go, and saw that the pickaxe went straight to the ground, and it was more than half of it!

Qianer said firmly: "Bai Weng, okay, my name is Qianer." I will repay you in the future. ”

Tick-tock, sporadic rain poured down, wetting the flames. Bai Weng's fingertips curled slightly, shooting out ten thousand rainbow lights, wrapping the corpses of everyone in the village inside the light shield to protect them from the rain!

With the help of Bai Weng, when Qian'er moved the corpses of his father and godfather, he found a blood-soaked sheepskin under his father's chest, with godfather's handwriting on it!

Qianer turned his head to look at Bai Weng, and Bai Weng thought: "The person behind the curtain is an elegant scholar with a plum blossom tattooed deep in the cuff!" After hearing this, Qianer put the sheepskin roll into the close-fitting place.

In three days! Qian'er buried hundreds of men, women, and children one by one! He spit out the breath he had been carrying, and instantly felt that his eyes were dark and fainted.

Bai Weng's figure flashed, followed Qian'er, who was about to fall to the ground, took out a pill, thought for a while, and was afraid that Qian'er wouldn't be able to stand the power of the medicine, so he didn't give it to him.

Bai Weng fed some water to Qian'er who was holding his lap: "It's a good seedling!

Bai Weng said to the sleeping Qian'er: "Since your business is over, come with me." ”

The white light flashed, and Qian'er and Bai Weng disappeared out of thin air.