A waning moon hangs high above the nine heavens.

The moonlight was like a waterfall, but was blocked by hazy mist, scattered like gauze tents and draped on the wasteland outside Dingtian City, which was crawling in the wilderness, crossing three thousand miles east and west.

Woo ~

The low and sob sounds of crying and complaining remain in the wind, and the scattered moonlight is more desolate in the night.

In the night, two middle-aged men in gray robes were carrying a blood-stained young man seriously injured.

The young man's long hair was dyed blood, his face was pale, his hand drooped weakly, mopping the floor, leaving long blood marks as he walked.

The sob sound that was like crying and complaining came from his mouth.

But his tongue was bitten to pieces.

The two of them carried him quickly and had excellent physical strength. They were soon carrying the seriously injured young man for dozens of miles to a more gloomy mass grave.

Ghost fires flashed everywhere in graves, and the sound of the wind was sobbing like ghosts crying.

"Young Master Yuan, I'll save my life by chance. Remember not to have any delusions you shouldn't have in the future."

The man in gray robe with a slightly lowered head sighed and slowly lowered the young man who was carrying them: "A mediocre person like us should accept his fate, so as not to harm others and oneself and cause harm to our family."

There is a small grave on the mass grave, and more of the corpses that were thrown into the weeds and mud after rolling up a mat.

Before the few stopped, they threw two straw mats.

One was still bloody, but the other had already emitted a strong stench of corpse.

"Ah, ah~"

The young man turned over, staggered forward and fell to the ground, but he only had one hand and one foot left, unable to support his balance, and fell heavily to the ground.

He pounced on the straw mat and cried loudly, but his tongue was cut off, but he couldn't even send a word.

He looked extremely sad, tears flushed in his eyes, and he cried and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"waste!"

Seeing that the young man vomited blood, the shorter man in gray robe showed unbearableness, but another man in gray robe raised his foot and kicked the young man to the ground:

"Yuan Duxiu, you deserve to die, but your parents and your mother's children who died before they were born should not be implicated by you until they die!"

"Puff~"

Yuan Duxiu was kicked and vomited blood, but she seemed to be unaware of it. She smiled and crawled into the straw mat, and screamed in despair in pain.

"I'm sorry for your mother. She has been pregnant for three years and has suffered so much hardships, but she wants to endure the pain of losing her husband, and she will be implicated in one corpse and two lives!"

The man in gray robe was still unable to relieve his anger and wanted to kick him again.

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

The low man in gray robe frowned.

"I really want to kill him."

The man in gray robe named Wang looked at Yuan Duxiu coldly: "The Yuan family is also a very good family for a hundred years, but it has caused such a disaster. Not only did the family fall into pieces for just twenty years, but now it has ended up in a family that has been destroyed. This kind of disaster will only cost rice! "

His voice was extremely evil, but he didn't do anything again.

"He doesn't want it either."

Another man in gray robe shook his head.

He said that Yuan Duxiu was a middle-aged man, but that was compared with some geniuses, if compared with ordinary people, such as himself.

Then he is a genius!

“Ah~ah~”

Yuan Duxiu seemed to have not realized it, pounced on the straw mat, feeling endless pain biting his heart like a poisonous snake, making him wish he would die now.

Only then did he know why the "big enemy" had to let him come back after his martial arts were abolished and his hands were cut off.

He wanted to die in despair and pain.

‘Dad, mom…and my younger brother…’

Yuan Duxiu gritted his teeth tightly, and the only remaining hand pulled out traces on the ground.

He could not tolerate his parents' bodies exposed in the wilderness...

"You Yuan family has given me a kindness to you. I'll send you here, which is a perfect end to the benevolence and righteousness."

The man in gray robe named Wang glanced at Yuan Duxiu, turned around and left.

Yuan Duxiu offended too many people, and he took huge risks to send him here. As he said, benevolence and righteousness were fulfilled.

Looking at Yuan Duxiu, who was trembling and digging the grave with one hand, another low man in gray robe sighed and turned around and left.

He was unwilling to help Yuan Duxiu get his parents into peace, but he couldn't. He was not alone, but also had parents and children...

......

Sticky,

Slippery,

narrow,

cramped......

The moment he woke up from the darkness, the feelings around him surged into his heart like a tide.

At the same time, he also captured the state of this body at this time.

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

Flows in from the navel.

Unfortunately, this ray of vitality is too weak to make this little baby live.

Yes, baby...

There is no text in the Daoyitu, because this "baby" has no future.

He will not be a very small number of posthumous sons, but a true corpse and two lives.

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

But there are not so many miracles in this world, and he died in the end.

Respectable, a pity...

The continuation and respect for life made An Qisheng's heart ripples.

At this time, he had no means to revive.

The moment he arrived, An Qisheng had already discovered that the Wanyang Realm was even more dangerous than the human realm.

Because deep in his soul, the Taoist map was like ripples, like leaps and joy, which was the spontaneous excitement after making up for oneself.

Yes, the first time he arrived at Wanyang Realm, he had already sensed the existence of the fragments of Daoyi.

If there was no such thing as the Lord of the Taoist Map, it would have been the Lord of the Taoist Map that had fallen here. In this way, he could sense the dangers of this world.

In fact, after experiencing the battle of the will of heaven on earth, he was very afraid of the world itself, and the "Heaven" is really almost omnipotent in his own world.

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

The divine will flow through the body like flowing water, relaxing the necrotic flesh and blood membranes.

Although this body is somewhat different from the Xuanxing and the humans in the human world, the human bodies in the floating world have been somewhat similar for a long time.

But there are only some similarities, but the differences are also completely different.

"This baby has not been conceived yet. He is about six months pregnant and has died for nine days. It's a little trouble..."

An Qisheng felt a little trouble.

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

This Wanyang Realm is such a world.

He could vaguely feel the powerful control of this world on the boundary of life and death. This control not only affects the rebirth of the dead, but may also affect the "lifeline".

Or "Tianshou".

In other words, the masters in this world don’t live long.

Fortunately, although the baby died, he still had a ray of vague vitality.

With this vitality, it can save him a lot of trouble. If not, it would be a little trouble.

"Maybe there will be some sequelae, and they will only be compensated for in the future."

An Qisheng's heart was calm.

After experiencing two worlds, although he was not indifferent to his own experience, he would not have any trouble.

They are all flesh and blood.

Whether it is the elderly, children, or dead, he doesn't care much.
To be continued...