Chapter 92 To add insult to injury
The mountain is still the same mountain, the tree is still the same tree, the sun, the moon and the stars turn year by year, the weather will change, the people will change, only the heaven and the earth will not change.
In a blink of an eye, from summer to winter, it was still a sunny day when I left, and it was already a snow day when I came back.
In the world covered in silver, heavy snow covers everything, a thick layer is pressed on the treetops, green mountains and green waters are submerged, birds, beasts, fish and insects fall into hibernation, everything is silent, and this year's Luoxing Village is destined to be cold and frozen.
"Squeak, squeak. "The sound of his boots stepping on the snow makes a pleasant sound, and he smiles when he falls into the sky, recalling that he liked snow the most when he was a child, as if the world was the cleanest and whitest at this time.
Although he was wearing a thin robe, he didn't feel cold, and after cultivating immortals, as long as the difference between cold and heat was not big, there was no problem.
lowered his head and said with broken thoughts: "How can I forget that it will snow in Luoxing Village, and I forgot to bring a new padded jacket, what a mistake, and I don't know what happened to the village chief's old cold legs, do you want to go back?" β
At this time, Luotian did not have the calmness and coldness of the Killing Sect at all, as if he had changed people, showing an innocent teenager.
The tone was nervous and excited, but the pace was fast, and he was homesick.
Renyi was stunned, is this still the decisive and powerful Falling Heaven? shook his head vigorously and followed behind.
The two of them walked on their feet a mile away from Luoxing Village, Renyi asked why this was the case, and Luotian couldn't say clearly, but he felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart, but he couldn't find the reason.
At this moment, the big tree next to it suddenly wanted to fall into the sky, and the rumbling sound resounded through the silent land.
Luotian was startled at first, and then backhanded a halberd to cut the tree in half, turning the danger into safety.
Why did the good tree fall suddenly, he stared at the broken trunk, the circle of annual rings slowly oozing blood, and startled the restless falling sky.
I blinked my eyes vigorously, and when I looked again, the blood was gone, and the rings on the trunk were normal, and I thought that I might be dazzled.
"Evil Gate, I just searched and didn't find anyone sneaking up. Renyi tilted his head and said.
Thinking about what was going on, Luotian didn't answer, but strode towards Luoxing Village.
There is a feeling called a whim, and often the appearance is a sign of something, and the falling sky is in this situation right now.
From walking to running, stepping on the snow without a trace was unbelievable before, but it can be done for the current falling sky, and now I can't be happy.
After a cup of tea, Luotian and Renyi finally came to the village gate of Luoxing Village, and at a glance, it was empty and covered with thick snow.
Walking in slowly, the whole village was silent, the door to door was closed, and there were no footprints on the snow when people were walking, the situation was very strange.
"Grandparents, uncles and aunts, Tian'er is back!" Luo Tian shouted, and the voice resounded throughout the village, but no one answered.
Empty, lonely as snow, the sky is more and more wrong, the heart beats fast, the wind under the feet, straight to the door, benevolence and righteousness follow.
Passing through every house, the little fat house, the village chief's house, the dwarf man's house, and the pole house, all of them are closed, and they are not even popular.
I became more and more panicked in my heart, and soon came to the door of the house, still closed the door, and reached out to knock on the door.
I only heard a bang, the door was unlocked, it was opened directly, and Luotian hurriedly entered, shouting: "Daddy, the child is back!"
His loving parents came out of the house, hugged him, and said to him, "Son, welcome home." β
It stands to reason that it is so, and it should be like this.
But there was no shadow of his parents in the eyes of the falling sky, and the house was pitch black, like a black hole constantly devouring the light.
The cold snow soaked his hair and fell on his heart, and he suddenly shivered in the falling sky, and walked to the steps step by step, which was his favorite place to play when he was a child, and his father would always sit next to him and whisper: "Tian'er, the mother of all things on the earth, you should get closer to it, understand?"
It was as if one second the father was still sitting there, and the next second the person was gone.
Slowly walk up the steps and into the house, using the flames to banish the darkness, and there are broken slag everywhere, sword marks on the walls, uneven pits.
Every place seems to be cut down on the heart of the falling sky, bloody and hot.
Suddenly kicked a hard object under his feet, and his eyes moistened when he picked it up, it was a bamboo stool, and there were red stains on the verdant bamboo surface.
"Mother! This is the little bench I made for you, you can sit when you wash vegetables in the future, save yourself from tiredness, hehe!" "Tian'er, my mother likes this gift so much, come and let my mother kiss it!"
The bamboo stool is when he was ten years old, he personally cut the bamboo, made it by hand, on behalf of his heart, every time his mother used it, he would scrub it clean and put it on the small table, which was extremely distressing and disgusted his father.
Now it was covered with dust, and it had not been wiped for a long time, and the falling sky held it in his arms, and sat on the steps of the doorway, crying bitterly.
Crying is probably the best way to vent right now, and it's the only thing the weak can do.
"Who the hell is it! What kind of person! Such a madness!" Luo Tian roared in his heart, and his tears could not stop flowing, he had sworn not to cry again, but the tears had dried up, and now what was it?
Renyi stood in the courtyard, feeling the despair of the falling sky, his heart was not a taste, he could understand the feeling of losing a loved one.
He wanted to help him, but he didn't know how, so he could only do it in a hurry.
In this way, from day to night, there were two more snowmen in the yard, one standing and the other sitting.
It seems to be integrated with nature, but it is a little out of place, the falling sky can no longer tell the difference between day and night, tears have been frozen on the face, the expression is numb, clutching the stool, there is only one thought in the head, where have the parents gone?
All that is left is infinite remorse, regret why he went out, why he kept thinking about cultivating immortals, why he was so naΓ―ve, why he was so incompetent! Why did God treat him like this, and did anyone who had anything to do with him have to have an accident? Brothers, parents, father-in-law, mother-in-law, life-saving benefactor, all stayed away from him, all of them were far away from him, and all of them were why!
"Daddy, mother!" cried out to the falling sky, the voice of the heavens and the earth, and the despair spread thousands of miles.
suppressed it for too long, and Luotian finally couldn't help but vent it.
If the villagers can only get a skill after losing their parents, then Luo Tian would rather not.
"Falling sky, calm down, as the saying goes, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death, your parents are just missing, it doesn't mean that they are dead!
This is the wittiest sentence he has ever said in so many years.
A word woke up the person in the dream, and the sky suddenly raised his head, what kind of eyes were they, like the eyes of a demon crawling out of hell, scarlet and terrifying, making people shudder, Renyi glanced over, and did not dare to face each other.
"You're right, I'm going to find my father, I'm going to find the culprit, and I'm going to break him into pieces!" said Luotian.
With a hoarse voice, a fierce tone, and a stiff tone, the falling sky has turned into a demon, a demon of revenge.
Standing up and walking straight out of the gate, unable to see the environment clearly in the night, Luotian waved his right hand to the sky, and a huge fire curtain pierced the sky, enveloping Luoxing Village and illuminating the earth.
The strength of the Ice Flame God and Demon Skill was revealed at this moment, and the flame Liantian couldn't do it at all without the foundation building period, but the falling sky did it, Renyi was already stunned, and said secretly: "He has become stronger." β
The orange light reflected on the sad face of the falling sky, and the snowflakes made a sizzling sound when they touched the flames, composing a lamentation.
Only the sky of Luoxing Village is bright, and the rest of the place is still dark.
As the temperature of the flames spread, the snow and ice melted, little by little houses were revealed, and the thatched roofs, loess walls, and water traces on the muddy ground gradually dried up.
In half a year, Luotian has already obtained the power to initially change the environment, but unfortunately now he is not in the mood to think about these at all, just looking for clues.
There was no snow cover, and Luoxing Village was fully revealed, and after a glance, Luotian's heart shook again, and the scene couldn't bear to look at it directly.
There were pools of dried blood on the ground, on the walls, on the roof, everywhere, outside, not to mention inside the house, when the sky fell and pushed one away, just like his own house, the traces of the sword could be seen everywhere.
The strange thing is that there is not a single corpse in the entire Falling Star Village, and the falling sky gasps heavily, hating this unknown perpetrator to the core.
No matter what the other party's purpose is, he will tear this person apart with his own hands.
After a few checks, Renyi said: "If my brother is here, he will definitely analyze two points, the first point is that the person is not dead, he was plundered, and he started for some purpose, and the second point is that the person is dead, so in order to eliminate the traces, he hides the person elsewhere, will it be a bandit and bandit?"
is next to Renqiang every day, his ears and eyes are smoking, and he also has a certain analytical ability, but he is not as powerful as Renqiang.
The flames in the sky were still burning, the reflection of the falling sky was infinitely elongated, and he was in the middle of the blood and fire, his face gradually changed from sadness to darkness, colder than cold, like a feeling of freezing ten feet, and said in a low voice: "It can't be a mortal, the sword and the gap are all caused by the aura, and it can only be done by someone who has an enmity with me." β
There is not the slightest emotion in the words, as if emotions have been eliminated, like a killing machine without emotion.
Put away the stool, treasure it, and put it together with the cheongsam sewn by my mother.
Reaching out to touch the sword marks, when he came into contact with it, Luo Tian couldn't help but tremble, and a dark emotion grew from the bottom of his heart.
"I told you, boy, that's the way the reality is, innocence will only make you more miserable, kindness will pull you into the abyss, take a good look around, this is the price of kindness and innocence!" said the little devil.
That emotion flowed down the bottom of his heart to the little demon's body, constantly nourishing and growing, and the power of the heart fire in the falling sky gradually became smaller, so small that there was only a trace left.
"Can you help me? Now I've given up everything and just wanted to find my parents!" said in a deep voice.
He knew that this was the same as selling his soul to the devil, which was not good, but so what? no matter how clean his soul was, the good things around him would be destroyed, and there would be no use for fart.
The bad guy is good, the good guy is hard, if the bad guy can take revenge, then he is willing to be.
"Hehe, of course I can, don't worry, I'll guide you in the right direction!" the little devil laughed.
The voice was soft and pleasant, like a reminiscence in the ears of parents, so that Luotian couldn't help but cry again.