Zhutian Avenue

A remnant moon hangs for nine days.

Yuehua came down like a waterfall, but was blocked by the hazy mist, and shattered like a gauze draped over the wilderness outside the Dingtian City, which was creeping in the wild like a giant beast, traversing east and west three thousand miles.

Woo~

The sobbing and low sobbing voices stayed in the wind, and the desolate moonlight became more desolate in the night.

At night, two middle-aged men in gray robes carried a blood-stained young man who was seriously injured.

The young man's hair was stained with blood, his face was pale, his hand was drooping weakly, and he dragged the floor, as he moved, leaving long blood marks.

The sobbing sobbing sound came from his mouth.

But his tongue has been bitten.

The two who carried him had a quick journey and excellent physical strength. They quickly carried the seriously injured young man out of the tens of miles to a more spooky mass grave.

There were ghost fires everywhere in the tombs, and the wind whimpered like a ghost crying.

"Yuan Gongzi, fortunately stayed alive, and remember not to have any undesirable delusions in the future."

The gray-robed man with a slightly lower head in front of his head sighed slowly, and slowly lowered the young man they carried: "We mediocres should have fate to avoid harming others and harming their families."

On the mass grave, there was one tomb in the end, and more of it was the corpse that had been rolled into the muddy muddy grass after Zhang Mat rolled up.

Before several people stopped, they lost two straw mats.

One still has blood stains, while the other has exuded a thick smell of corpses.

"Ah, ah~"

The young man rolled over, staggered forward, and fell to the ground, but he was left with one hand and one foot, unable to support balance, and fell to the ground heavily.

He fell on the mat and howled, but his tongue was cut off, but he couldn't even pronounce a word.

He was very sad, and his eyes were red with tears, crying and crying, and even spitting out blood.

"waste!"

Seeing the young man vomiting blood, the grey short robe with a short face couldn't bear it, but another grey robe raised his foot and kicked the young man to the ground:

"Yuan Duxiu, you are damn, but the children of your parents and your mother who have died before they were born should not be implicated in you!"

"Poof~"

Yuan Duxiu's kicked blood, but it was unconscious, crawling towards the mat with a smirk, and a desperate painful cry in his mouth.

"Poor your mother, who has been pregnant for three years, how hard it is, but wants to bear the pain of a bereavement, and you have to be killed by two dead bodies!"

The gray robe still didn't hate, so he wanted to kick again.

"Lao Wang, do you really want to kill him?"

The low gray robe frowned.

"I really want to kill him."

The gray robe with the surname Wang gave Yuan Duxiu a cold look: "Yuan's family is also regarded as a family of 100 years of goodness, but it has suffered such a scourge. In just 20 years, the family has fallen into disregard, and now it is a family ruined. , This scourge is alive, it will only eat rice expensive!"

His voice was terrible, but he didn't do it again.

"He didn't want to."

Another gray robe shook his head.

He said that Yuan Duxiu is the attitude of the Chinese, but that is compared with some Tianjiao, if compared with ordinary people, such as himself.

Then he is Tianjiao!

"Ah~ah~"

Unexpectedly, Yuan Duxiu threw himself on the straw mat, only to feel that the endless pain bite his soul like a poisonous snake, making him want to die now.

At this time, he only realized why the "big enemy" was abolished in his martial arts, and after breaking his hands and feet, he had to let himself go back.

He wants to die in despair and pain.

‘Dad, mother...and younger brother...’

Yuan Duxiu gritted his teeth steadily, leaving only one hand on the ground.

He could not tolerate his parents exposing the dead body...

"Your Yuan family has a kindness to me, and I'll send you here, it's benevolent."

The gray robe named Wang looked at Yuan Duxiu and turned away.

There were too many offenders in Yuan Duxiu. He sent him here at a great risk. As he said, he was benevolent.

Looking at Yuan Duxiu, who was trembling and digging the grave with one hand, another low-grey robe sighed and turned away.

It is because he does not want to help Yuan Duxiu to settle his parents into the earth, but he can't. He is not alone, he also has parents and children...

...

Sticky,

Slippery,

narrow,

narrow......

The moment I woke up from the darkness, the feelings around him surged into his heart.

At the same time, this physical state was also captured by him.

This is a small corpse, completely dead, and the weak soul is completely dissipated, only a ray of vitality.

Inflow from the navel.

Unfortunately, this ray of vitality is too weak to be able to survive this little baby.

Yes baby...

There is no text in Dao Yitu because there is no future for this'baby'.

He will not be a very few posthumous sons, but a real one dead two lives.

The baby's mother wanted to protect her child until the last moment. The baby herself struggled and wanted to live.

However, there are not so many miracles in this world, he is still dead after all.

Respectable, pity...

For the continuation and respect of life, An Qisheng's heart rippled.

At this time, he did not have the means to recover.

An Qisheng had discovered at the moment of the advent that the Wanyang Realm was more dangerous than the human world.

Because in the depths of his soul, a picture of the Dao like water ripples, like a jump, seems to be happy, that is to make up the spontaneous jump after himself.

Yes, the first time he came to Wanyang Realm, he already felt the existence of Dao Yitu fragments.

In this world, if there is a Daoist master, there is a Daoist master falling here, so he can perceive the danger of this world.

In fact, after experiencing the war between the heaven and the heaven and earth, he was deeply jealous of the world itself. It is really almost omnipotent to ‘heaven’ in his own world.

With thought in his heart, An Qisheng perceives this body.

The mind flows through the body like flowing water, relaxing the necrotic flesh membrane.

Although this body is different from the mysterious star, the humans in the human Tao are somewhat different, but for a long time the human body in the floating world is somewhat similar.

But there are only some similarities, and the differences are also quite different.

"This baby hasn't been gestated yet, about six months of pregnancy, nine days of death, some trouble..."

An Qisheng felt a little troublesome.

Different worlds have different rules, and resurrection is not something that can be done in any world.

This Wanyang world is such a world.

He could vaguely feel the powerful control of the world on the boundary between life and death. This control will not only control the rebirth of the deceased, but will also act on'Shou Yuan'.

Or ‘day life’.

In other words, the masters of this world do not live long.

Fortunately, although the baby died, there was still a ray of vitality.

With this ray of vitality, for him, he can save him a lot of things, if not, it is not a little troublesome.

"Maybe there will be some sequelae, which can only be compensated later."

An Qisheng felt calm.

After going through two worlds, although he is not indifferent to his experience, there will be no waves.

All are flesh and blood.

The old man, the child, and the dead man don’t care much.

In practice, the gain is not just strength.

Hum~

An Qisheng passed through this little corpse, capturing the ray of vitality.

Then, start spawning.

...

Rustle~

In the dark wind, Yuan Duxiu was alone, dragging his seriously injured body, and digging on the cold and stiff grave.

At this time, although it was midwinter, the weather was also cold. The graveyard at night was cold and stiff. Ordinary people are holding tools, and digging pits is never a simple matter.

But the cold, rigid grave did not seem to bother him.

His five fingers were sharper than the knife. Even if he had blood stains on his body, his hands and feet were wasted, but he still dug such a small pit.

‘Dad, mother.....the little brother who hasn’t been born yet...’

Yuan Duxiu propped up his body with one hand and one foot, pushed the two straw mats with corpses into the dirt pit, and bowed down.

At this moment, his eyes seemed to have the sound of his parents smiling.

Dingtian City is the place where the contemporary Emperor Tianding started. Although it has moved to Dingjiao City, it is also regarded as one of the more prosperous cities in the North.

However, because of its special status, there was not too much force to settle here, afraid of committing the taboo of the Emperor Tianding.

Therefore, small households like the Yuan family can gain a foothold in Dingtian City.

The Yuan family is a very small family, with three or five people per generation, not as good as other big families, but it also has a status and wealth in Dingtian City.

It is a pity that Yuan Family, which has been in existence for more than a hundred years, has been completely destroyed by this time.

The mansion was burned to white ground, and the former servant Ding was also killed. The elderly grandfather was killed in the mansion and burned to ashes with the mansion.

His parents, who had not been born yet, had not seen any good younger brothers, but were killed by the poisoned hands alone, and exposed the dead wilderness.

Such a big hatred, so much hatred.

Has become the only support for his survival.

‘If I get revenge, I’ll come to accompany you. If I can’t get revenge, let me die in the hands of Lin Weidao, and we will be reunited...’

Yuan Duxiu tapped the first nine times~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He was alone, and he was no longer afraid of dying.

Endless sorrow filled the heart with a life-long oath, while pushing the dug soil with one hand to bury the parents.

Rustle~

At this time, a sound of friction between straw mat and sand woke Yuan Duxiu who was burying his parents.

'Who? ’

Yuan Duxiu, immersed in hatred and grief, suddenly looked up.

The dirt was pushed away, and the straw mat was stretched out.

His mother's blue belly was trembling at this time, just like a bird is about to hatch, but it was not enough.

‘Little, little brother? ’

Yuan Duxiu's dead eyes lit up like a torch.

Suddenly remembered the legendary things.

According to legend, there are records that the pregnant woman died a few days and the baby is still alive!

‘Mother, mother, me, forgive me...’

Yuan Duxiu knocked his head heavily. Afterwards, his carefully deep hands, short and long nails, after a slight tremor, landed on the bulging belly.

Just listen to "chi".

Yuan Duxiu's expression suddenly froze on his face, as if he saw something incredibly incredible, and for a time he even forgot his emotions and sorrows.

Under the cracked belly, there is a'baby' about half a foot long.

If this is also a baby.

"Ah~~"

Yuan Duxiu's only remaining arm was trembling, and a short and incomplete syllable was emitted from his mouth without his tongue.

I saw the ‘baby’ under the belly, with a face like orange peel, body like rotten wood, white hair and white eyebrows, and wrinkles on the forehead.

Here, where is this'brother'.

It is clearly a ‘grandpa’!

........

ps: Friendship to push the book, really trouble the big brother's "Bad Ke Qiyuan", big brother's book, let's have a tap.