The villagers of the Dragon Village howled in grief.
Huo Shi was like a devil as he attacked mercilessly. Every time he raised his hand, a person would fall into a pool of blood and die. This bloody scene was extremely shocking.
"Young master, the village has no enmity with you. Why do you have to harm us like this?" An old man cried out in grief, but he was instantly killed by the storm.
"Father, mother, save me …" A child lay in a pool of blood and reached out his hand to call for help. He was so helpless and terrified, but he was instantly drowned by the merciless storm.
"Why? Why is this happening?!"
The villagers howled. The village that was brimming with happiness a moment ago was now like hell. Everyone's hearts were filled with despair and doubt, but the god of death still descended and reaped their lives.
"The heavens are blind. How hateful!" Long Quan's eyes were bleeding and tears. He knelt on the ground in pain. His liver and gallbladder were torn apart as he was swept up by the storm. All four of his limbs were severed, leaving behind an incomplete corpse that flew out and landed on the ground.
"Father!"
Seeing his father being cut into eight pieces and lying in a pool of blood, Long He's heart was torn apart. His heart was filled with regret. If it wasn't for a moment of greed and leaking the news to others, this scene wouldn't have happened.
His original intention was not to live a mediocre life. He didn't have the intention to kill the villagers, so he didn't want to cause this disaster.
Seeing the villagers die one after another, Long He's heart was dripping blood. No matter how unwilling, unhappy, or resentful he was, this was still his home.
"Huo Shi, you will die a horrible death. The villagers of the Dragon Village won't let you go even if you become a ghost!" Long He's eyes were wide open as he swore.
"You want to become a ghost? I'm afraid it's not up to you. Since you have some cultivation, I'll refine you into a puppet. " Huo Shi waved his hand and a fiery red stream of air shot out. It bound Long He's body and brought him in front of him. As his hands moved, a profound imprint was formed and merged into his brain.
Long He's expression changed as he struggled endlessly. However, he was tightly bound and couldn't break free. The imprint smoothly entered his brain and went straight to his soul. The two instantly merged together and became indistinguishable.
"Greetings, master!" Long He stopped struggling and prostrated himself on the ground. There was no color in his eyes.
Huo Shi said gloomily, "Is there anyone alive in the village?"
"Master, other than Long Shan, they are all dead."
"Long Shan, Wutian's grandfather? Hehe, little bastard, whether you're dead or alive, I'll turn your grandfather into a puppet. I'll make him my slave so that he'll never be reincarnated, "sneered Huo Shi as he walked toward Long Shan's room.
…
Bang!
At this moment, the uneasiness in Wutian's heart grew stronger and stronger, and it was even to the extent that a strand of terrified emotions arose in his heart. He felt as if he was about to lose the most precious thing in his life, and his heart felt as if it was being sliced by a blade, causing unbearable pain.
As he ran, Wutian's fingers madly made divinations. Finally, with a miserable groan, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees. His face was pale. Clutching his chest, he got up and continued running.
…
Inside the house, Long Shan was half lying on a wooden chair. He was old and stooped. He was very weak and feeble. When he saw the three people walking in, his gaze was unfocused.
Huo Shi looked around and said with disdain, "How can a person live in a place like this? In my opinion, it's more suitable for a dog to live here."
"Hehe, young man, you're wrong. A person only wants a small place in this world. A normal life, wealth, glory, power, and money are all ephemeral," said Long Shan with a faint smile.
Huo Shi said, "Old man, you've got guts. I've slaughtered an entire village, and you're still so calm. Aren't you afraid of death?"
"Humans are created by the heavens. After death, everything will return to the heavens. It's just that we exist in different ways. What's there to be afraid of? Moreover, death can be as light as a feather or as heavy as Mount Tai. If this old man's death can make the hatred and killing intent in your heart disappear, then it's worth it."
"Haha, I've actually met a worldly expert deep in the forest. Old man, your temperament is not bad. If not for Wutian offending me, I would have spared your life."
"I'm not some worldly expert. I'm just an old man who loves his grandson dearly."
Huo Shi said gloomily, "I don't care who you are, but Wutian offended me and took something he shouldn't have, so he has to die. As for you, hmph, I'll turn you into a puppet and erase your soul so that you can never reincarnate. I want Wutian to know the consequences of going against me. I want him to regret it for the rest of his life."
"Hehe, the reincarnation of heaven and earth has its own laws. What's yours can't run away, and what's not yours can't be obtained. Everything has a cause and effect, and you can't take it by force. Otherwise, you'll only bring endless disaster to yourself." Long Shan closed his eyes after speaking.
"Haha! Disaster? Old man, you should worry about yourself first! " Huo Shi laughed and waved his finger. An obscure imprint was imprinted on Long Shan's head, but it couldn't merge with him.
"Hmph, dying like this is too easy for you." Huo Shi's face was ashen. He dispersed the imprint and waved his hand. A flame broke out of his body, instantly igniting the room.
"Let's go."
Huo Shi and the other two left, but the fire behind them didn't cause the slightest ripple.
"Pu!"
Wutian's heart suddenly twitched, and blood spurted out. He rolled on the ground and covered his chest with his hands as he looked at the mountain village in the distance.
At this moment, he finally divined his grandfather's fortune. The scene of his grandfather's death appeared in his mind. It was a sea of fire with waves of fire rolling and tongues of fire surging. An old man was lying in the sea of fire with his eyes slightly closed. He looked kind and amiable, as if he wasn't in a sea of fire, but in heaven, peaceful and peaceful.
"Grandfather …" Seeing the scene, Wutian felt as if he was struck by lightning as he cried out in grief.
At this moment, his heart felt as if it was being ravaged by thousands of blades!
Pain!
A heart-tearing pain!
An indescribable pain that went deep into his bones!
This kind of pain felt as if thousands of ants were crazily gnawing on his flesh. It was so painful that he wished he was dead. Wutian's body spasmed and twitched continuously. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth, and waves of dizziness assaulted him.
Looking at the blazing fire and the gradually disappearing figure, Wutian felt pain in his heart. His body trembled, and fear, panic, despair, and other emotions drowned him like waves. He couldn't turn around.
His body felt as if it was being torn apart by an awl. The pain was unbearable. Two streams of blood flowed down from his eyes and dripped onto the ground, dying the soil red.
"Grandfather, wait for me. Tian 'er is coming to save you …"
Wutian seemed to have gone crazy. He rolled and crawled as he madly ran towards the dragon village.
"This place will no longer exist." Huo Shi stood at the entrance of the village and looked at the sea of fire in the village as he said coldly.
Liu Yan said with a complicated expression, "Senior Brother, you've gone too far this time."
"If you don't remove the roots when cutting weeds, they'll grow again when the spring breeze blows. Everyone knows this." Huo Shi didn't care at all. He said to Longhe, "Guard this place. If Wutian returns, capture him alive. If he doesn't appear after a month, then he's really dead. You can come back yourself."
"Yes, Master," Longhe replied as he knelt.
"Junior Sister, let's return to the sect immediately and send people to search the river. We must find that token," Huo Shi said.
Liu Yan nodded. The two of them leaped onto the back of the flamingo. The flamingo spread its wings and soared into the sky. It quickly disappeared like a shooting star.
As for Longhe, he leaped a few times and hid in the back of the mountain.
Eight hours later.
The village no longer existed. Apart from the scattered flames, there was only black ash left.
After stumbling along the way, Wutian finally arrived at the entrance of the village. Everything in the past had disappeared. Only broken walls and ruins could be seen. It was a scene of devastation.
His body and mind were trembling as he walked into the village. Stepping on the black ash, his eyes were filled with tears of blood. Looking at the white bones hidden among the ashes, it was as if he had drunk blood and his heart was broken.
Although these people mocked and ridiculed him on a daily basis, they were still villagers who had lived together for sixteen years. To Wutian, this was his home and these people were his family.
However, all of this was gone. Wutian's heart was cold!
"Grandfather!"
Wutian cried out in grief. He staggered to the front of a white skeleton and knelt on the ground. He crazily pushed away the black ash and hugged the skeleton in his arms as he cried out loud.
"Grandfather, didn't I ask you to wait for me? Why did you abandon me? Why … Grandfather, please come back quickly. Tian 'er needs you. Tian' er can't bear to part with you! Please come back, please come back … "
Wutian sobbed silently. The pain in his heart was heart-wrenching. No one could understand this kind of pain. Only he knew how it felt.
"Stinking brat, grandfather will tell your fortune to see if you can find a wife in the future."
"Tian 'er, you're still young. Why do you sigh every day? Be careful that you don't become as old as me. You won't be able to find a wife in the future."
"After a while, the Fire Cloud Sect will come to recruit disciples. You have to perform well. If you can enter and become a legendary expert, this old man still hopes to rely on you to prolong my life and live for a few more years."
"Tian 'er, grandfather believes that one day, you will become an expert that everyone will look at. You will be unparalleled in the world. Do your best. Grandfather has high hopes for you!"
Wutian sat on the ground and hugged the white bones that were covered in black ash. The memories of the past sixteen years poured out like a tide. One scene after another appeared in his mind. It was so real that it was as if he was there and it was right in front of his eyes.
"Grandfather, you said that when I came back, you would tell my parents the truth. Now, Tian 'er is back, but you left. Grandfather, come back quickly. Tian' er doesn't want my parents anymore. Grandfather, please come back quickly …"
"Ah!!!"
Wutian howled towards the sky. He didn't want to believe that all of this was real. However, the white bones in his arms and the scene around him made him have no choice but to believe it. He didn't dare not believe it.
"Grandfather, come back! We still have a promise! "
Wutian howled in grief. His sadness pierced through the clouds. His happy family, his kind and kind grandfather left just like that. Only one person was left. Helplessness, loneliness, and loneliness surged into his heart.
His heart was filled with grief and unwillingness. However, this was reality. There was no turning back!
No one knew if it was a coincidence or if the heavens took pity on him, but a gust of wind blew. Dark clouds rushed over from the horizon, accompanied by streaks of lightning and bursts of thunder.
In that instant, a gust of wind blew. Dark clouds covered the sky. Thunder and lightning roared together. Countless cracks appeared in the sky. Torrential rain poured down like a waterfall.
Wutian stared blankly at the sky. His tears were like pillars that mixed with the rain and merged with the earth.
The angry clouds rolled like ten thousand horses galloping. The thunder rumbled like the beating of the heavenly drum. The torrential rain poured down and whipped the ground. The rain splashed everywhere. It was as if it was comforting this lonely and cold heart. However, this heart was getting lonelier and lonelier …
"Croak, croak!" Lying on his shoulder, Little Tian stretched out its long tongue and licked Wutian's face, hoping to bring warmth.
However, the man and the frog didn't notice that on Wutian's forehead that was covered by wet hair, the ball of light was getting brighter and brighter. It was like a bright moon that was shining brightly.
"Tap … …"
At this time, heavy footsteps resounded in the wind and rain. Long He was expressionless. Like a puppet, he walked over in large strides.
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