Wang Xiaohu buried the dead garlic in the soil and stood alone on the barren hill outside the city, gazing at the lights in the city with eyes as cold as a lone wolf.
Wang Xiaohu, who had always been thinking about taking care of all his family members, ended up being a lonely man.
"You guys forced me to do this."
Wang Xiaohu took back the long knife beside him, turned around and disappeared into the wind and snow.
He didn't understand the great principles, nor did he know how to make choices. He had never studied well since he was a child, and the only thing he knew was martial arts, and the only thing he could use was this martial arts.
Half a year later.
The Northern Army marched south.
The Southern Dynasty was in chaos, and Wang Xiaohu took advantage of the chaos to kill the noble family member who had killed his entire family. Then he killed the entire family behind the other party, not even sparing the dogs. After that, he killed people all the way to seek revenge.
Anyone who had anything to do with what happened back then was killed by him.
His act of revenge caused panic among some people, who joined forces to set up an ambush, using 3,000 death warriors as pawns, and after losing more than 2,000 people, they successfully arrested Wang Xiaohu.
The long street is desolate.
Wang Xiaohu was wearing a white autumn shirt and was locked in a prison van. He looked like a ghost.
The people watching the fun on both sides pointed and talked.
"Little Tiger!"
A voice sounded.
Wang Xiaohu rolled his eyes twice and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a long-lost acquaintance behind the crowd.
It’s Hongying.
Hongying's face was full of tears. She wanted to go forward, but was held tightly by the man next to her. There were two children, a boy and a girl, beside her. This restraint made Hongying unable to rush forward to save people regardless of everything.
Wang Xiaohu turned his gaze away woodenly, ignoring Hongying's voice.
He didn't want to drag the other party down.
At this moment, he thought a lot.
He thought of the big house in Anning County, his wife, his naughty son, a group of brothers who followed him wholeheartedly, and the stubborn Uncle Chen.
"I don't know where Uncle Chen went. I even bought him a grave."
The prison van reached its destination.
Wang Xiaohu, wearing shackles, was taken down.
The executioner pinned him to the ground, and the officials above began to announce his crimes.
"The murderer Wang Xiaohu betrayed the interests of the court and killed innocent people indiscriminately"
It started snowing.
The cold snowflakes fell on my neck, making me feel chilly.
"I hope Uncle Chen won't beat me up when he sees me down there." This last thought flashed through Wang Xiaohu's mind.
Suddenly, the noisy sounds around disappeared.
“This is not a good ending.”
The voice was very familiar, and Wang Xiaohu couldn't remember who it was. He turned around subconsciously and found that the shackles on his neck had disappeared at some point, and everyone on the execution ground seemed to have been paused, frozen in place.
A young man in a green robe stood behind him.
"Are you Uncle Chen?"
Wang Xiaohu remembered this man. The scene of him and Hongying studying in the bookstore many years ago appeared in his mind. Only at that time would Uncle Chen look so young.
"Am I dead?"
"It's not good to die like this. Uncle will help you to be reborn." Chen Luo walked forward with a smile and put one hand on the top of Wang Xiaohu's head.
The two of them disappeared into the execution ground at the same time.
When Wang Xiaohu opened his eyes again, he found himself back in the laundry room of his childhood. His mother and Aunt Hong were washing clothes diligently, while Hongying was writing the homework assigned by Uncle Chen on the stone bench nearby.
Everything before my eyes seemed like a dream.
"mother!"
Looking at the young mother in his memory, Wang Xiaohu's tears instantly flowed down.
He is really back!
Chen Luo walked very slowly.
The winding stone steps kept repeating. After walking for a while, Chen Luo met the second person in the pavilion next to the steps.
Third uncle Chen Dahe!
Uncle San was still the same as he remembered. After teaching Chen Luo a lesson, he set off with him.
In another scene, Chen Luo saw Ma Quezi and He Shimei, who taught him boxing.
Halfway through the journey, Chen Luo was already followed by more than a dozen people. In addition to his uncle Chen Dahe and Ma Quezi, there were also the Taoist Changqing from Yue State, the master Wuwei from Shenhu Xianmen, and Gu He from Qionghua Sect. All of them were the same as in Chen Luo's memory.
As Chen Luo moved forward, he met more and more familiar people, and the mountain road became wider and wider.
More than a thousand external brains correspond to more than a thousand book monsters. A small number of these book monsters were replaced by Chen Luo, such as Uncle San, Ma Quezi and others. But most of the rest are the original lives, and the book monsters they transformed into hide a small part of their previous powers.
I don’t know how much time had passed.
The stone steps finally came to an end.
Reaching the top of the mountain, Chen Luo stopped.
A middle-aged man in green clothes had been waiting here for a long time. Unlike other book monsters, Chen Luo recognized this man the moment he saw him. This man was none other than his elder brother, the Immortal Emperor Changqing, who had accompanied him through all the difficulties!
"Finally I saw my brother."
Chen Luo smiled and cupped his hands.
These book monsters were all made up by him. Their memories and pasts were all fabricated by Chen Luo out of thin air.
It was easier to write about a brain with obsessions or memory fragments, but for a brain like the Evergreen Immortal Emperor that had no clues, Chen Luo could only make up stories based on his imagination. However, there was a little surprise this time. When Chen Luo thought that the other party would respond to him like everyone else, the 'Evergreen Immortal Emperor' on the other side glanced at him and suddenly spoke.
"What a mess you made up. Apart from the name, how is it like me?"
This made Chen Luo stand there in a daze, and then he felt a creepy feeling.
Alive?
This sentence was definitely not written by Chen Luo. He did not include these contents when he was writing the Book Demon by the Evergreen Immortal Emperor.
"Just go ahead, you've been delayed long enough."
Immortal Emperor Changqing stood up, and his body dispersed like stars, and the scattered particles merged into Chen Luo's body like dust. His action reminded Chen Luo, and Chen Luo finally understood why Brother Changqing had not given him any feedback after coming to this world for so long. It turned out that Brother Changqing, like him, had become a "book demon".
"Myriad powers converge into one."
Chen Luo walked to the top of the mountain.
This is a high platform. Chen Luo walked to the middle of the platform and looked up. There was a dark dome above. Countless stars dotted the black dome, and it looked like another world from afar. The power that Chen Luo had sensed before was behind these stars.
Chen Luo spread out his spiritual sense, and all the many "book monsters" who had followed him along the way smiled.
Their bodies lit up, and like the Evergreen Immortal Emperor before them, they turned into stars and merged into Chen Luo's body.
Snap!
Chen Luo heard the sound of crystal breaking again. He looked in the direction of the sound and found that the black sky above him had cracked at some point. Behind the black sky, colorful streams of light shone inside.
"Two Worlds Mountain"
This place told Chen Luo the way to leave from the very beginning, and "Liangjie Mountain" was the best hint.
It’s a pity that Chen Luo didn’t have the power of the book demon at that time, so even if he knew, he wouldn’t be able to push open the door.
But now it was different. The power of more than a thousand book demons gathered on him, giving him the power to push open the door. His body gradually became illusory, and just like the more than a thousand shadows that had dispersed before, Chen Luo's body flew off the ground and began to rise infinitely. There were more and more cracks in the sky, and a hole appeared in the black dome.
Chen Luo flew to the bottom of the hole and stretched out his right hand.
The palm of my hand touched an invisible barrier, and a cold touch was fed back to me.
This world is closed.
Chen Luo tried to push hard, but an angry roar came from outside, and a terrifying force pushed the door that he had just pushed open a crack back again.
"hurry up!!"
Chen Luo seemed to hear a familiar voice vaguely.
It’s Ge Xian!
boom!!
As if responding to Chen Luo's thoughts, the door that had just been pushed back opened a gap again. This time Chen Luo seized the opportunity, stepped forward quickly, held the door of the passage with both hands, and forcibly opened a gap.
Buzz!!
The force of running water poured in through the door.
Spiritual power returned to the body.
Chen Luo felt his mind was clearer than ever before, and the power of the Hedao realm returned to his body. A row of dense bone patterns lit up on his right arm, and his strength increased several times. The door blocking the outside was completely pushed open by him in an instant.
Crunch
There was a teeth-grinding sound of wood grain rubbing against each other, followed by a loud bang.
Wood chips exploded all over the sky.
The inner demons are gone, and freedom is restored!
Chen Luo instantly understood the whole story.
He turned around and saw Wang Xiaohu's ending. So he stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the ground below. The revived power of the Hedao drew away the power of the "Road of Time" below, distorting the entire world, pulling Wang Xiaohu out of his predetermined fate and back into a new starting point.
'Xiaohu, live well.'
The picture became blurry. When he focused again, Chen Luo found himself in a dark forest. Looking around, there were towering trees everywhere, and long snake-like vines hung down from the branches. At this moment, there was one entangled around him.
The sound of wood grain bursting that he heard not long ago was made by the vines exploding.
Looking back, Chen Luo saw a pitch-black cave.
The shape of the cave looks very much like a hole dug by tomb robbers!
'That's right.'
Familiar tomb-robbing experience flooded into Chen Luo's mind, allowing him to instantly determine his location.
boom!!
The aftermath of the power came from the front. Turning around, I saw Ge Xian in a gray robe, fighting with a big locust tree with a long sword in his hand.
"Planting locust trees beside a tomb can ward off ghosts."
In the external brain, Brother Changqing’s thoughts popped up.
Chen Luo knew what was going on outside. As soon as he and Ge Xian passed through the stone gate, they were ambushed by the big locust tree. Ge Xian was fine, but he was triggered into the inner demon tribulation of the Hedao realm and sank into it. Fortunately, Brother Changqing's brain took over his body in time, so he was not killed by the big locust tree. (End of this chapter)
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