The old man in front of him couldn't believe it.
Let the breeze blow across the lake, creating a ripple.
But only the beasts at the bottom of the lake know about the undercurrents that hide in the darkness.
In front of him, a young man who was only in his twenties at the time was able to create so many powerful tricks.
As for the person concerned, it is as if he is narrating an ordinary thing.
But the shock to him was more than a star and a half, as if to say again, everything you have is created by me, and it is also the strength that I have given you now.
And I, a very ordinary youth.
It's your founder.
The old man once again looked seriously at the young man in his twenties in front of him.
He suddenly found that in this world, there really seems to be a slight difference between people.
"You corpse chasers, the art of chasing corpses used by you is also created by me."
Wood raised his eyes slightly to look at him.
The old man found that there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, not even a trace of pride and pride.
Some people don't even do one thing in their life, while some people finish everything in their life.
But is this the life he wants?
The old man was a little surprised on his phone.
Since I feel some pity for him, I even feel pity.
It has been about 20 years since he was born.
He began to receive the family's teachings to him from a young age, making him a qualified young patriarch successor.
But there is only one position for the patriarch, and there are countless successors.
Someone falls today, someone will stand up tomorrow, today he leaves, tomorrow someone else will come.
And in the eyes of their elders, his efforts were nothing more than a dividing line to measure the qualifications of the patriarch.
Everything is cut to do for the sake of doing, whether it is right or wrong, all it takes is a good head, and it runs forward non-stop.
What about after he became a young parent Will he be able to do his own thing?
Because he began to learn how to be a good parent, and even had to be good and excellent.
As soon as he relaxes, or commits a small mistake, a thousand pairs of eyes will slash at his body in the future.
Throw out the intestines in his body.
Immediately after that, his clan would be oppressed by other clans.
Therefore, his elders would not let him slack off at all.
They will be more ferocious and vicious than those wolves.
Drain your flesh again and again, drain your blood again and again.
Oppresses your spirit and puts you on the brink of collapse, a dying lifeline.
The struggling stage watches you perform like a clown.
Laughing and joking.
Since you were born, I didn't think I had seen you.
It's just a tool in their hands.
For better control, for the sake of the king, everything is under his control.
And you're honored to be their eyes.
Or maybe a dog.
But dogs bark, but you can't, because whipping ensues.
There are bruises all over your body, but they don't need to feel sorry for you.
If you can't even resist this kind of injury, how can you become their young parent.
After that, the whip in his hand was gone.
And in the entire dark and dark hut, on the cold wasteland, only a thin figure remained, slightly curled up.
A pair of bright eyes, curled up under two thin arms.
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Watching them leave, biting his lip.
Before he knew it, blood was already running down the corners of his lips.
This kind of injury is as light as a feather to him compared to the wound on his body.
If you want to ask how powerful a person is, then you have to understand his past, and how dark it will be.
Si Ming's eyes had been staring at a certain place, and in this direction of Liu Yang, it seemed that he was not deliberately staring at something.
It's like being stuck in a memory.
"So, his past is so dark that he has developed into his current personality."
Liu Yang didn't react when he saw Si Ming.
"Then why didn't he say it?"
Wood if he is a young parent.
If he is bullied like this, someone will definitely administer justice for him.
Si Ming laughed coldly.
That cold is not cold.
It's cold.
It's cold in my heart, in my blood, and in my bones.
If no one acquiesces to them, how dare they do this, how arrogant?
If you are bullied, you can't fight back.
How should he become the young head of the family and lead the family to go down in the torrent of history.
People just laughed at him even more.
Could it be that the family is bullied in the future, and they also need to seek help from others.
It is difficult to ask the enemy to kneel on the ground and mourn The citizens still remember the group of people sitting on the high Taishi chairs in front of the main hall.
The eyes of countless people converged on the thin boy kneeling on the ground in the center of the hall.
No one asked about his injuries at all.
No one cares if he hurts or not.
Only he noticed that the thin boy's shoulders were trembling slightly.
There was so much more in front of him than he had ever experienced.
Although he is a young parent, some people ignore that he is only a child.
There are only three kinds of eyes that the strong look at.
One is awe.
The second is equality.
The third is weakness.
Only the weak will lick each other's wounds for the weak and understand what each other needs in their hearts.
In the dark world, in the terrifying hall, the cold wind drifted through and penetrated his heart.
And he gradually grew up.
Hit the small, hit the big, hit the big, come old.
As he grows, his opponents are getting stronger. began to change from a weak teenager to a cold-blooded and ruthless young parent.
The piece of fine iron that he had been polishing since he was a child finally revealed his sharpest edge.
"What about the future?"
Liu Yang and Si Ming walked together.
It stands to reason that he was originally walking behind, but the other party slowly lowered his steps.
Then walk side by side.
"What happened next?"
I don't know why, Liu Yang actually wants to know about the past of Mu at this moment.
If you want to know the past of this originally thin teenager, you may be able to find a trace of his soul in his childhood.
But at this moment, Si Ming didn't go on.
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Instead, he asked Liu Yang.
"Do you know how the corpse catcher came out?"
Liu Yang shook his head, he didn't know.
I just vaguely remember the appearance of the corpse chaser.
It is for the travelers who have died in a foreign land to return to their hometown.
Could it be that the reason for the appearance of the corpse chaser is related to wood.
And Si Ming also caught the shock that flashed on Liu Yang's face.
"You guessed it."
"That's what you think in your heart."
"Why is there a corpse chaser?"
"It's all about escorting the dead souls back to their hometowns."
"Why escort so many revenants back?"
"Because."
Raising the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, Liu Yang actually felt the pleasure that flowed out.
"Everybody's dying there."
"No one lives."
"Nope."
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