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    Different from Taohuayuan, this time he is no longer involved in it, he is just a bystander, no one in the memory can see him, he walks to those cavalry, he lowers his head, looks at the crying  juvenile.

    A blue tendon in the skull was constantly twitching and beating.

    He felt a bone-chilling chill, and his skin was covered in goose bumps.

    Seeing this scene again, he knew very well what role this young man played in the Lin'an Surprise¡ªbetrayed the prefect Chu Xun, and donated the life of the entire city in order to bring his adoptive father back to life.

    "Xiao Man, people cannot be resurrected after death, don't be too sad, we can't stay here for long, let's go back soon."

    "NonoI'm not going anywhere, I want Daddyhe, he went to find food for me, that's why he died. I'm sorry for him, Daddy! Daddy!"

    Mo Ran stared at the boy.

    Who is this guy?

    Is it the guilty father?  or¡­¡­

    His eyes fell on Xiaoman's left hand, where there was a black mole the size of a grain of rice on the tiger's mouth.

    He suddenly thought of Master Guilty's hand, which is also in this position, exactly the same place, and there is also such a mole, which is exactly the same.

    Mo Ran was shocked.

    At this time, the distant voice sounded slowly again.

    "I was born in Lin'an since I was a child. I had no parents. I was adopted by a groom in the Taishou's mansion. When I was fourteen years old, the world of ghosts was broken and Lin'an suffered. There was no rice or food at home. I was hungry and unbearable. My adoptive father took the risk to replace me."  I went out to look for food in the city, and I still haven¡¯t come back in the evening.¡±

    Heart beating¡ª¡ª

    Guilty, is it really Xiaoman from two hundred years ago?  !

    Huai Gui said softly: "When I left the city and found him, he had already been killed by evil spirits, his intestines overflowed, and his eyes were pecked empty by crows. I will never forget that scene in my life."

    Mo Ran's ears were buzzing, and he followed Xiaoman into the city. Back then, Lin'an was bloody and rainy, and the ghost king threatened everyone to hand over Chu Xun.  He has seen these things once, and when he watched them again, he still felt desolate and sinister.

    He saw that on the night when the incident happened, Xiaoman begged in every possible way, begging everyone not to dismember his adoptive father, and begging the housekeeper to let him wait until Chu Xun returned to see if he could leave his father's body intact.

    "I beg you, wait a little longer, the son will be back in a while, I will definitely look at his corpse, if the corpse is picked up, I will definitely stop it, please"

    "You can't stop the dead body, you have to distinguish which is more important!"

    "No! Don't tear him up, please don't tear him up"

    The rain was torrential, and Xiao Man kept kneeling and kowtowing, his head was covered with blood, but he still couldn't stop him. His father's body was roughly pulled out of his arms, and was dragged to the government office by the steward of the prefect's mansion.  In addition, they surrounded the corpse that might mutate at any time.

    Xiaoman's sight was blocked, and after a while, he saw blood flowing from the feet of everyone, which was instantly washed into a light pink by the heavy rain.

    "I was selfish at the time, I just felt disheartened and full of resentment towards everyone, so I betrayed Lin'an and recommended myself as a subordinate of the Ghost King. I wanted to take revenge on them."

    Following his self-report, Mo Ran once again saw the picture that once shocked his heart.

    The mother ate the child's stomach.

    The townspeople have betrayed their heroes.

    Chu Xun knelt on the stone steps in front of the Town God's Temple, hunched over in the mud, weeping uncontrollably.

    He saw that the mob escorted Chu Xun to the temple, like vultures eating carrion, surrounded by black and white, and sacrificed Chu Xun's life for himself to survive.

    He saw Chu Xun take out his heart and spirit core together, and hand them over to the sporadic people who mourned for him, telling them to leave here as soon as possible, and not to stay any longer

    Xiao Man also noticed all of this.

    "Later, I went to the ghost world. Many times when I was alone, I would think of Mr. Chu's tragic situation at that time, his dedication, and how he treated us well in the past. Every time I think of these things, I always think of him.  I feel uneasy, and I can¡¯t escape the condemnation in my heart more and more.¡±

    Gui Gui paused.

    His voice became excruciatingly painful.

    "I am a traitor."

    Mo Ran couldn't tell what it was like.

    Good and evil are sometimes just a thought, and some people regret it the moment they are stabbed with a knife, but so what?

    There is already no way out.

    "Not long after, I heard that Chu Xun's soul was thrown into the underworld. He is a kind man.Outside the door, I will not be able to come again in the future.  "

    On the screen is Guigui standing in the alleys of the ghost world, with a clear back.

    At this time, his back was already bent.

    "I didn't dare to annoy him, so I never appeared in front of him again, but he didn't throw away that bunch of begonias. I think he might still like this human thing. He couldn't see it in the underworld, so I picked it up and entrusted it to someone else."  Give it to him. I hope he hates me less because of this, even a little bit."

    "Later, I heard that Mrs. Chu's soul can be restored, but it will take time, but the young master's three souls and seven souls have been shattered. I am afraid that he will fall into the underworld, and there will be no more of him in the sky and the earth.  After hearing the news, I felt even more guilty and remorseful¡ªuntil one day, I got something."

    ? On a moonlit night, Spring Mountain, on the Yanbo River.

    Huai Zui was sitting in the cabin, the reflection of the dots of fishing fire in the river, and the object he was holding in his hand.

    Mo Ran walked over to see, he sat down next to Gui Gui, and when he got closer, he found that it was a piece of wood.  The wood grows strangely. Other trees have rough bark and fine lines on their branches, but it doesn't.

    It is only as big as a palm, and the bark is smooth and delicate, exuding a faint luster. Even in the illusion, Mo Ran seems to be able to feel that this piece of wood seems to be flowing with a fragrance.

    "Emperor Yan Shenmu."

    "!"

    Mo Ran suddenly opened his eyes wide, and looked at the broken branch that was flowing with brilliance in disbelief.

    This is Yandi Shenmu?  !

    The legendary sacred tree that has grown for tens of thousands of years at the extreme of the East China Sea, where no one has reached?  Mo Ran has lived for two lives, and has traveled the rivers and lakes for many years, so how could he not know the legend of Yandi Shenmu.

    It can live to the death of human flesh and bones.

    It can be tempered into a magical weapon that is more powerful than Shenwu.

    It can even assist mortals to ascend, directly get rid of the suffering of reincarnation, and stand in immortal class forever.

    Huai Zui obviously also knew about these rumors, he said softly: "Shenmu has spirit, if refined into the spirit core, it will ascend to become a fairy in no time I will no longer have to be cursed by purgatory. From now on, I can be freed."

    Mo Ran suddenly remembered the rumors about guilt.

    It is said that he rejected the invitation from the heavens and stayed in the world forever.

    Could it be that the truth is that he failed to refine the Emperor Yan Shenmu, failed?

    "I really really wanted to use this piece of sacred tree for myself. For a while, I even felt that it was God's will, that God had mercy on me, forgave me, and didn't want me to fall into hell to suffer, so I did it  Let this piece of sacred tree come to me by chance."

    ?In the cabin, Gui Gui stroked that section of Shenmu, his eyes flashed with longing and confusion, his expression was so contradictory, just like the voice echoing in Mo Ran's ears.

    "However, I once read in an ancient book that the sacred tree of Emperor Yan and Nuwa's remains are the same. With this sacred tree, a living person can be created." (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel  .com
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