The heavy rain poured down endlessly, disturbing people's minds. However, no one was aware of this at all, and only the sound of stepping on the mud that was getting closer and closer...
"Ta...ta..."
Every time this sound sounded, it was like a thorn in the heart. Although it did not cause any injuries, it still made people uneasy.
After an unknown amount of time, a figure finally walked onto the path and appeared in front of them.
"Blind man...is the spirit in the rain in human form?" the pale man from before suddenly asked.
"I just saw a few lines of text by chance. If you ask me, who should I ask..." the blind man muttered, and then said to himself: "But since it is said to be a spirit... it must be floating..."
"Oh? Then according to what you said, this person is not a spirit in the rain?" The man felt embarrassed for a moment when he heard this, and then shouted sternly: "Guy over there, tell me your name!"
But the man opposite didn't pay any attention to him, and just kept walking forward.
"Are you deaf or mute! Didn't you hear what grandpa said?" The man gritted his teeth when he heard this. He picked up the stick in his hand and walked forward, cursing as he walked.
But before he had taken a few steps, he suddenly stopped and froze on the spot. The stick in his hand also fell to the ground with a muffled sound, and he began to tremble.
"Ghost...Ghost...Ghost..." The man's foot slipped and he fell to the ground. He couldn't care less about being covered in mud and rolled around trying to escape.
The change in front of them only happened in a breath. When everyone saw this man leaving, there was a scream in their mouths, and they were a little confused.
But before the man could crawl back a few steps, he saw the man in the rain tilt his neck, then jump up and land directly in front of him. Then the person came and lifted the man up with one hand, and saw black smoke rising from the man's body, followed by a burning smell, and instantly turned into a puddle of mud...
In the blink of an eye, a living life turned into nothingness. This scene naturally frightened everyone! But what made everyone even more panicked was...the appearance of the person coming gradually became clearer. He was none other than the man of honor who was killed by them before!
"You...who the hell are you!" Even though this guy is used to seeing all kinds of unbelievable sights, he is still choked by all sorts of surprises. He didn't understand at all why a person who had lost all vitality would stand in front of him. After being shocked for a long time, he could only ask this sentence.
"I...who am I...Lang Yun...I am Lang Yun..." The visitor's eyes were dull. Hearing the question from the other side, he just kept repeating this sentence.
No matter why this man came back from the dead, since he was able to find this place, it must be related to the jade medal he captured! Although Master Gan'er didn't want to hand over the jade token, he also knew that this person's methods were extraordinary, so he secretly took out the peace drum and signaled everyone to be alert.
"Lang Yun...what are you going to do?" Gan'erzhu asked to stall for time.
"I want...the jade token! Give it back to me...give it back to me!" Lang Yun's expression suddenly turned painful upon hearing this, he frowned and shouted sternly.
"I understand... Your jade tablet is with me... I will return it to you right now..." Master Gan'er said as he took out the jade tablet from his arms and shook it in his hand.
When Lang Yun saw the jade token, his eyes suddenly became bright, and his steps became hurried, and he stumbled over: "The jade token... mine... mine!"
Seeing Lang Yun approaching unpreparedly, Master Gan'er also twitched his eyes, tucked the jade token behind his back, then randomly took out something from his arms, wrapped it up, and tossed it into the muddy water.
Lang Yun didn't notice the little movement of Master Gan'er, his eyes were directly attracted by the package, and he stumbled towards it.
When the master of Gan'er saw the opportunity coming, he shouted loudly: "Set up the formation! Avenge the brothers!" As he said that, he started to jingle and jingle the peace drum in his hand.
When the beggars around heard the sound of the bells on the peace drum, their muscles suddenly bulged, they panted like cattle, and there were two white lines rising faintly between the breaths.
"Jade token...my jade token..." The wolf crawled around and finally held the package in its arms. But the more he felt, the more something was wrong. He hurriedly opened the package and took a look. Then he was stunned for a moment, and then screamed: "This is not my jade token! Give it back to me... give it back to me!"
"Right now... come together!" At this time, the wolf frog had already landed in the center of the crowd. Following the order from the master of Gan'er, a series of stick shadows came over to greet him, turning the wolf frog's scream into a scream again. .
The rainstorm was originally clear, but it became turbid due to contact with the dust of the world. But here and now, before the rainwater could become turbid, it merged with the blood of the wolf and spread out with the ripples, enveloping everyone in a red cloud.
"Ah..." A moment later, another scream came from Master Gan'er's ears.
Although it was also a scream, the previous one was slightly lonely. Now what was heard was a wave of echoes...
Master Gan'er looked up in shock, only to see a red light spread out like ripples in front of his eyes. The people who had been wrapped in wolves a moment ago also fell to the ground with pale faces as the red light spread. Fly out.
Not only that, at the moment when these people flew backwards, the cracks on the peace drum in the hands of the master of the pole also widened, splitting the peace drum into two parts, and broke into two pieces.
Although this peace drum seems inconspicuous, it can also be regarded as a magical weapon, which can play a role in strengthening people's minds! And its rupture instantly woke up these beggars, their aura instantly disappeared, and they no longer had any fighting spirit.
The blood stains on the wolf's body were once again washed away by the heavy rain, but the daunting feeling could not be washed away, making these beggars feel cold all over.
One of the beggars was frightened. The moment he made eye contact with the wolf, he quickly begged for mercy: "Wolf... no... don't kill me... I know you..."
"You...recognize me?" Lang Yun tilted his head when he heard this, and looked at the man with dull eyes, "Who...are you?"
"Brother Lang Yun... no no no... Brother Lang Yun! You owed a lot of money back then, and I was the guarantee for you... Do you still remember me?" The beggar pushed back his tangled hair in front of his face. , revealed his true colors, and forced a smile.
Back then, he heard that Lang Yun wanted to steal treasures from the Feng family to pay off the debt. He was also a money fan and thought he could take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune, so he made a guarantee for Lang Yun. But he didn't expect that Lang Yun would suddenly disappear from the world and cause such misery to himself that he would be reduced to what he is today.
At first, he didn't know the identity of Lang Yun, but when he saw that he was somewhat similar to the person in his impression, he picked out his joints and stabbed him with the head of a stick to vent his anger. Now that he heard this person's name, he was naturally furious... Unfortunately, the current situation made him unable to vent his anger no matter how much he had, and could only be extinguished by the cold rainstorm unwillingly.
"It's you... I seem to remember you..." Lang Yun frowned when he heard this, and a hint of clarity appeared in his eyes.
"Just remember...just remember...Brother Langyun! How about we just write off the debt from that year...I just ask you to spare my life!" Although this man wanted to hate, he really couldn't. He was not repaying evil with kindness, but I really don't have the guts.
"How can I bear to make you suffer after we have just met... Now that you recognize me... then you should take the first step!" The confusion in Lang Yun's eyes dissipated, replaced by a deep surprise. , but he suppressed his excitement and did not show it, trying hard to keep his tone calm.
"Thank you... Thank you... Brother Lang Yun!" When this man heard Lang Yun let him take the first step, he hurriedly thanked him and crawled to the ground to escape.
But before the man could escape a few steps, he turned into pus under the wolf's finger. All that was left was a broken bowl that rolled forward, then hit a rock and broke into two pieces.
"Send him away...it will be your turn next..."
Before the owner of Gan'er heard this and could react, he felt a wave of paralysis all over his body...
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The Golden Crow rose, and the heavy rain that night finally stopped. The shallow water on the ground could not withstand the warmth of the sun, and turned into steam and disappeared without a trace. Only the dark red that was firmly imprinted on the ground looked like ferocious evil spirits, unwillingly baring their teeth and claws at the sky.
Not far away, there is a thatched shed. It was said to be a straw shed, but only a frame remained.
And in the shadow of the corner of the frame, a figure could be vaguely seen. Although that person had disheveled hair and looked miserable, his whole body exuded the aura of a superior person.
It's just that...this aura is mixed with an indescribable evil spirit.
When the person inhales, the grass and trees in all directions make sounds with the flow of air; when the person exhales, a turbid air spreads out and a cloud of dust and smoke rises.
Although the person's appearance could not be clearly seen in the shadows, the jade plaques above his knees proved his identity. There was no doubt that he was the wolf.
Ever since Zhu Kun left the skill inheritance in the jade card for Lang Yun, the latter has been practicing step by step without any changes. Although he barely understood the technique in general, he never knew how to display it through his own skills.
With the thought that he would be taught by someone when he arrived at the Jade Pot Sect, he prepared to seek advice and help, but he did not expect to encounter a martial arts beggar on the way to make things difficult for him, and the master of the pole took away the jade token.
This jade token was the basis for him to enter the Jade Pot Sect. How could Lang Yun be willing to be taken away from him? It was a pity that he couldn't use his skills, and in the end he was beaten half to death without being able to fight back.
Since Lang Yun was "beaten to death", he has fallen into a very mysterious state. He only felt that he was in a blood-red area, where there was no distinction between heaven and earth, no light and darkness... Although he could not feel his own existence, he was very aware that he was in this area.
He didn't know how long he lasted in this state, until two black shadows suddenly appeared at a certain moment, and he gradually regained his consciousness and started to take action, gradually moving towards the green light in his heart...
