The air in the valley of the mass grave is turbid, with a smell of bad rot.

Slave societies such as the State Department used slaves extensively in production and life, and high-intensity labor and harsh environments caused a large number of deaths, and in order to deal with the slave bodies around Hetuala, this gray area not far from the city was needed.Zhou Qingfeng accidentally broke into this land of death, promised a mother to find her lost son.

“Come on, your mother is at the entrance to the valley.”She was alive when I came in.But now... I'm not sure."Zhou Qingfeng reached out and pointed to the direction in which he ran in, and the ghosts of the valley that had been surrounded also gave way.

The hairy egg walked quickly outside the valley, but the ghosts of the road were completely separated, but someone in front blocked - Jia Gang.The wandering ghost came in from outside, holding a torch in his hand, and drinking the furry with a stiff face: "You don't go, let me continue to practice."

The egg immediately stopped and looked at the color of begging.Zhou Qingfeng followed behind, he first stared at Jia Gang inexplicably, and then looked around at the hundreds of ghosts around him, and asked doubtfully, “Shuttrior Jia, the ghosts here are all you made?”

"Of course I did."Jia Gang simply admitted, "This messy grave is heavy, just to nourish my ghost army."And now I'm going to refine this godboy, that is, to get him used to fighting and controlling these ghosts.“How did you come to my place in the middle of the night?”

“Oh, I was brought to the door by the child’s mother.His mother could not do the work, and the foremen at the ferry left him at this valley to die.His mother wanted to see the last side of the child, is there anything wrong with that?”Zhou Qingfeng asked, "This is the least human sense."

“The reason for people?”Jia Gang laughed and said, “It has become a ghost, what is the reason for it?”Apart from you, there are no living people.I paid for the child and he broke off his relationship with his parents.He is now the lad of my refined, and the seven passions and six desires will be cut off.He has to listen to me.”

When the man heard this, he could only kneel and plead, “Master, please let me see my mother?”I thought she was, she must not have eaten, she must be tired.I want my mother to hold her, I want to go with my mother."

“Going?Where are you going?”Jia Gang heard the words of anger, and suddenly a black soul whip flashed in his hand, and he pumped it away at the hair egg.His whip was tangled in black smoke, and he was smitten and cried out on the egg.

After four or five strokes, the eggs kept rolling on the ground.Zhou Qingfeng was difficult to speak at first, and he shouted in anger, “Hey, enough!You are doing this too much, what is it to bully a child?”

"He's no longer a child."Jia Gang did not stop, he kept pumping his eggs, and his mouth was still vicious and scolding: "I have said that he is now a ghost, not a person."I spent all my money on him to make a good dynamite boy.He just has to be tough enough, what kind of mother do you want?I’m going to erase his humanity, or else how will I drive it later?”

Looking at the hair egg screaming on the ground, and then think that you need to fight to death in a dangerous place, Zhou Qingfeng's heart jumped over with his heart.But others had short legs and no spiritual force to exercise the magic, and Jia just saw him rush up and scolded: "Chou boy, you are looking for death?"Don't think I dare to fuck you."

Jia Gang raised the whip to the body of Zhou Qingfeng, this black soul whip is his own weapon, a picture can whip the soul, enough to make people hurt heart.But without waiting for this whip to smoke last week, Jia Gang suddenly rushed over a gray shadow behind him.The shadow directly sent a silent scream and crashed into Jia Gang's body.

This collision made Jia Gang's body unstable, staggered a few steps under his feet, and the whip that pumped toward Zhou Qingfeng was naturally crooked.But the gray shadow passed through Jia Gang's body, but it was just whipped by the black soul of the dance, and also screamed.This scream did not shock the air, but directly into the consciousness of people.

The egg had been beaten and rolled on the ground, but the scream caused him to roll up directly and shouted, "Mother."

The mother of the hairy egg had just spoken to Zhou Qingfeng, and a moment later she died silently.After her death, her soul was supposed to go to the house of the gloom, but the soul who was out of the bondage of her body heard the scream of the egg being beaten.She gave up the reincarnation and rushed over and hit Jia Gang.

This collision did not cause any real harm to Jia Gang, but it angered him.Seeing a weak ghost with a thin shape who dared to attack himself, he immediately shouted and scolded: "In the opposite way, your mother and son, Jia is a special soul-purification, how dare you resist?"

The black soul raised and smoked again.

But this time another taller and sharp voice sounded, the hairy egg shouted "Don't bully my mother", and then the whole body jumped up.The speed of the Japanese boy was like the wind, and he jumped to Jia Gang near.But Jia Gang only snorted coldly, and the furry egg immediately fell to the ground, and fell out of a few meters away.

"The old man is a ghost, and he can't deal with a few ghosts."You're all made out of the old man."Jia Gang is still full of momentum, he saw the mother of the hair egg to jump up again, with a whip pumped past, its gray body was immediately drawn away, but also dim for the most part.

The egg got up to pounce on Jia Gang again, but Zhou Qingfeng, who was standing on the side, saw that this was not the way.He shouted, “You are a lad, can you control the more than 100 ghosts?”Let them come together and kill this bastard who bullies your mother."

Jia Gang had also mastered everything, but was greatly changed by Zhou Qingfeng's words.The egg instantly realized the meaning of Zhou Qingfeng and once again made every effort to make a silent shout.

Ghost cultivation is to rely on a large number of ghosts to fight with people, but the number of ghosts is not well controlled, and the help of ghosts is needed.But if the demon boy has self-awareness, it is difficult to control, and Jia Gang wants to destroy the human nature of the hair.Who knows that now it is self-defeating, and all kinds of ghosts that have been in the state of watching the play have been activated, and they have turned their eyes to Jia Gang.

This scene makes Jia Gang nervous, this guy has always been not brave, see the situation out of control is not much words, reached out to the hair egg, trying to take back the control of the royal boy.

But Jia Gang's finger was not in place, Zhou Qingfeng ran and hit it up, and the mother of the hairy egg hit Jia Gang again regardless of it.Two consecutive instability so that Jia Gang lost the opportunity, he was soon surrounded by his own ghosts.Seeing that the situation was not right, he immediately jumped out and sprang out a long distance.

The more than 100 ghosts could not catch up with Jia Gang, and slowly surrounded the eggs and Zhou Qingfeng in the middle, and the scene was quiet again.Zhou Qingfeng picked up the torch that Jia Gang had left behind and said to the egg: "The hairy egg, your mother is coming."

The mother of the hairy egg has only a faint ghost shadow.She floated to the top of the burrows, trying to hold her child with her hands.The eggs also want to pounce on their mother's arms, but both sides are passing through each other and cannot touch each other.

“Mother, I miss you.I will never eat again, I give all my food to my mother.I know my mother is hungry, and I know my mother wants to eat.Mother, talk to me.Mother, don't buy me later, I want to follow my mother all my life."

The egg waved his hands and could never catch his mother.But he slowly knelt up, trying to hide in his mother's arms, and avoid all the evil in the world.

The mother-in-law could no longer speak.She was just a thin and small poor woman, only the ghost of her smile and folded her hands, slowly crouched down, and covered the hair with the light of her own faint soul, as if she had held the child in her arms in the past and guarded him.

The mother and son were finally reunited again, but also goodbye.

"I can't see that."Zhou Qingfeng stood aside and shed tears in his nose, "What kind of world is he meowing?"A good family ends up like this.The father sold his children, the wife was abandoned by her husband, and the mother and the child were separated from each other.“O fathers, are all your mothers blind?”

Are you blind?

Are you blind...?

Are you blind . . .?

The last sound of Zhou Qingfeng was high, and the sound echoed in the valley.The sky was gloomy and the valley was dark, and no one answered this question.

“And you?”Zhou Qingfeng looked again at the hundreds of ghosts around him, those rotten, deformed, twisted monsters.He shouted, “What about you?Wasn’t it so bad when he was alive?Is it also the wife and the ion scattered, the family broke down?Is it also humiliated and not end?In the end, you can't even fall into the soil for An, and die and be driven by people?"

When asked so loudly by Zhou Qingfeng, the ghosts who should be dehumanized seem to stand still with the dead.After the meeting, they were insanity and trembled, as if they were greatly stimulated.The rotting corpses were in the low head, the ghosts were sighing, the skull was noding.

Jia Gang did not escape, he probably heard Zhou Qingfeng's words, hiding more than 20 meters away shouting: "Chou boy, what the hell are you doing?"This world has been like this ah, decades, hundreds of years, thousands of years, the rich Tianlian, the poor have no cone, high and low nobles have their own differences, which dynasty is not so?When did it change?”

The mother's soul is dissipating, and the hairy egg's own soul is also out of the body.The two of them hugged each other and never separated.Their souls began to divide, becoming stars and scattering between the wind and the sky.The mother of the egg smiled slightly at Zhou Qingfeng before disappearing, and said a silent word - thank you, brother!

The simplest emotion in the world is stirring Zhou Qingfeng's heart, and he is crying like a tear.

“Thank you?I am not qualified to accept this thank you at this time.”Zhou Qingfeng shook his head: "I can't stand this kind of thing, I can't afford this kind of thing."I came into this world not to watch the tragedy repeat itself day after day.”He looked up at the dark sky and fumed, “My ancestors, you don’t care about it, do you?I'll take care of it!"

“The tragedy that has been repeated for thousands of years is not deserved, and someone must always stand up and change the world and reverse the situation.”

“I now understand why the fathers did not bless me, for I was not at all the same as you.What I want to do is to completely reform the whole of Huaxia, not to repair it."

"I swear, even if I die, I will not compromise."

"I swear, I'm not going to be scared, even if I'm going to be a knife."

“I swear that even if no one understands it, I will change the world as I think I am, not by the world.”

Zhou Qingfeng looked up at the sky and shouted, every word said nails, can not be changed.A "ten thousand people I go to the heart" hero spirit in the heart, the glory of the dry clouds.The warm-blooded ambition straight into the sky, causing the sky to start to shine thunder and lightning.The dark night even broke a path of light, and the dazzling light shone on him.

Under the strong light, Jia Gang, who was hiding not far away, felt dazzling.His body was smoking, forcing him to flee quickly into the distance.When he escaped more than a hundred meters, he looked back and saw that the pillar of light went straight to heaven and earth, which was magnificent and majestic.More than a hundred ghosts in the range of the pillar of light are most afraid of strong light on weekdays, but this time they seem to be ignorant and even carry some kind of joy.

“Excessively?More than a hundred ghosts scattered in the wild?”Jia Gang Xiu is not high, I can't understand what is going on in front of me?He only loved the more than a hundred ghosts he had collected and cultivated over the years, and they were disintegrating under the light of the pillar of light and turning into flying ash.Their souls are also liberated and no longer suffer the pain of reincarnation.

“No, not overdone.This guy is waking up.Damn, this boy just woke up, how can he fight such a big battle?What character is this?I’ve never heard of it!”Jia Gang was even more shocked in his heart, afraid of being implicated and suffering, and had to flee quickly.

Under the pillar of light, the air flow of the entire mass grave valley began to turn slowly, and a vortex soon appeared.Zhou Qingfeng is in the eye of this whirlpool, and he feels that there is a turbidity in the world, and the spiritual power of reshaping the mountains and rivers is constantly gathering.

It is Yanggui, the Yanggui of Zhou Qingfeng's chest, who has been connected to the world four hundred years later, and a powerful force has launched an impact from the future, rushing into the world at the end of the day.This power is revolution, it is havoc, it is subversion.This force also echoes the essence of Chinese culture more than 2,000 years ago - the prince will be more than kind of?

The mountain stops and removes it.

When the flood came, it was healed.

Even if there is more sun, just shoot it.

The king came and didn’t want us to give in.

Even if it sinks for hundreds of years, we can stand up again.

The ancestors do not bless, do not bless.

The sky is not afraid, the ancestors are not enough to the law, and people are not enough to say shirts.

Do not believe in heaven, do not believe in the earth, do not believe in the devil, can live on their own.

This power of Hao Hao soup, is the big light, with an irresistible momentum, and finally condensed in the root of Zhou Qingfeng to become a precious real element.The spiritual power in his body immediately attached to this true element and began to function again.Compared with the spiritual force that Zhou Qingfeng had been exposed to before, his own spiritual strength is stronger, more fearless and more atmospheric at this moment.

Zhou Qingfeng does not rely on anyone's gift, with their own will to create a situation that has never been.His root bone is not any kind of golden wood water and fire, but an unprecedented "light" - the light of the sky.