The ancestors cover the coffin, and the filial son kneels.
"Dad! Don't say anything anymore. My son will kowtow to you."
Sun Qing kowtowed three times to the coffin.
Today is the day of the old man's funeral. He didn't know the news until the last day. He even rushed back before he could change into the beautiful yellow mantle he was wearing.
The guests around him pointed at him.
"This is the boy from the Sun family. What a bastard. He won't come home even if his father dies."
"I heard that I had a quarrel with Lao Sun a few years ago and ran away from home."
"His mother passed away early, and Lao Sun raised him all by himself. It has not been easy these years."
"It's outrageous, it's outrageous~"
. . .
Sun Qing suppressed his anger and said nothing.
In the evening, after seeing off all the guests, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
Carrying the kitchen knife, he went straight to his second uncle's house.
The bronze double wooden door is carved with dragons, phoenixes and harems.
When you go up there are two knives.
Swearing:
"Those of Salem, come out here."
My father is a retired soldier, and he has always been in good health. According to my father, if he were not afraid of being nagged by his mother after his death, he would not have ten or eight younger brothers and sisters.
A good person died like this?
I had a phone call a few days ago and said that my old house was going to be demolished. How long had it been before the people were gone?
The door opened, and five or six people rushed out, holding things in their hands.
Sun Qing had a knife in his hand, and the person opposite him was also unambiguous.
He was knocked down in just two strokes, accompanied by his second uncle's sinister laughter.
"Little bastard, I want to stay with that damn daddy of yours"
Raindrop-like fists fell on his body, and he could only struggle desperately. The weapon in his hand was nowhere to be seen at this time.
He is really a good uncle, he beats his nephew without mercy.
"That's enough, second brother, if you hit me again, it will break."
The voice belonged to the third son of the Sun family. He was breathing heavily and sweating profusely. He looked like he was in a hurry.
For a moment, Sun Qing thought he was dead.
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Bah! Mr. Sun, if you have the guts to kill me, if you can't kill me, I will break into your house every day, don't let me seize the opportunity."
"You little brat, it seems you didn't hit me hard enough."
"Okay, okay"
The third uncle forced Sun Qing to leave.
After returning home, the third uncle's voice was choked with sobs, and his heartbroken look made Sun Qing feel uncomfortable.
"Third uncle, don't cry. I know that dad must have been harmed by the bastard."
Among the three brothers, Sun Qing's father was the eldest. There was a lot of quarrel between the brothers over their grandfather's property.
But fortunately, his third uncle has always been very kind to him.
The third uncle who is usually timid and afraid of getting into trouble actually dared to go to the second uncle's house for him today.
Sun Qing was deeply moved by this.
He is his uncle after all.
"Hey~ I think you should hide out. Your second uncle is worried about your house."
The third uncle patted Sun Qing on the shoulder sincerely.
Sure enough it was because of the house.
I feel indescribable sadness in my heart now. It is really ugly that brothers, fighting for a house and property, have reached this level.
"If I don't leave, I will kill Sun Laoer"
That's my dad. No matter how much we quarrel, he's still my dad. If I don't avenge this, I will act like a son of man.
"Nonsense. Murder is against the law. Listen to your third uncle. Let's go. Don't come back. You can't destroy yourself. If you go and open the window, you won't even be able to get in."
He frowned and thought about it carefully. What he did today was indeed impulsive.
Sun Lao'er is the dominant figure in the village, and he can't deal with anyone without any wealth.
"Okay, uncle, I will listen to you."
"It's true that your dad asked him to sell the house a long time ago, but he didn't listen. Now it's fine."
Sun Qing was thinking about what to do next. When he heard this, an idea suddenly came to his mind.
"Third uncle, I have the deed of the house here."
As he spoke, he took out a crumpled land deed from his pocket and handed it over: "Uncle, help me sell the house. It doesn't matter if the price is lower."
"How can this work? It will be demolished after the new year. If you sell it now, you will lose money."
Hearing this, Sun Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly:
"My dad can't even keep this house. It's like a time bomb in his hand. He doesn't know when it will explode."
The most important thing is self-awareness. Now this thing is a hot potato. It is better to get rid of it as soon as possible, take the money and run away, and come back to settle the accounts later.
At this time, the aunt came in with a pot of fragrant black bone chicken soup and shouted: "It's been a busy day, let's have a drink of soup."
"Auntie, I haven't tasted your cooking for a few days."
After working for a long time, let alone eating, I haven't even drank half of the water. Now when my nose smells the smell of chicken soup, it is really uncomfortable.
I thought to myself that I would sell the house tomorrow and move away.
It doesn't matter if I can't get revenge. I have already thought about what kind of shovel I will use to dig Sun Laoer's grave.
If you don’t have money or power and you can’t do it, then you have to compete to see who can survive long enough.
I was holding the bowl, but before I drank, a strong wind hit me on the back of my head, and then there was a 'bang' sound.
Sun Qing plunged his whole face into the pot of soup.
"Ah~" The soup that had just come out of the pot burned Sun Qing's face with large and small blisters in just a moment.
He covered his face and wailed, clearly seeing the person who attacked him through the gaps between his fingertips.
It is his good third uncle.
However, the third uncle now couldn't help but smile.
"I knew you had this thing in your hands"
Another voice came from outside the door, rough and dull:
"Third brother, your brain is better."
Looking at the two people laughing wildly, Sun Qing still didn't know that he had been deceived. The second uncle and the third uncle, one was a good person and the other was a bad person, just to defraud him of the house deed.
He hated it, hated it, the pain on his face was not as much as the pain in his heart.
His eyes were wide open, he didn't even take a breath, his head tilted, and he lost consciousness.
Sanskrit sounds penetrated my ears, like a call, like a whisper, like garbled radio waves buzzing in my mind.
Hiss~
A sharp pain hit him, and Sun Qing felt like his whole brain was about to explode.
While he was still dazed, a deafening roar sounded in his ears.
"Go away quickly, I will skin you all."
"Huh? I'm not dead?"
Where is this? Why is the sky so foggy?
Surrounding him were a group of people wearing handcuffs and anklets, with sallow complexions and black eyes. They looked malnourished. The strangest thing was that the hair and skin colors of these people were very different.
Have I traveled through time or am I filming? Or is this the underworld?
"Hey, brother, what are we filming?"
Only then did he realize that he was also wearing shackles.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was stunned. This was a language he had never heard before, but he was so comfortable with it, as if he was born with it.
Without waiting for further questioning, someone in the middle of the team stumbled and ran away in one direction.
He was still shouting: "I don't want to be a blood slave, and I don't want to die either."
His body language and facial expressions were extremely complimentary.
Sun Qing smacked his lips, nodded and commented: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, this acting is a shame."
While the person was still dazed, a silver ray of light flew past his sight.
The body of the extraordinaire who performed superbly was separated, and his head fell straight down.
In just a moment, nausea, fear, confusion, and many complex emotions appeared on his face.
Someone pinch me and tell me this is a dream!
The smell of blood in the air told him again that these were real.
Phew··
Phew··
The silver light flashed back and forth among the crowd, taking away a good head every time it passed.
Red blood stains splattered everywhere, feeling cold and cold on the face, and there was a faint fishy smell.
With just one swipe, your hands are stained red.
"True blood, true blood~"
Under the red flag, growing up in the spring breeze, Sanhao young people from the new era have never seen such a scene. For a moment, the whole person was stunned in place.
In my last life, I didn't do anything bad, but when I got there, I was plotted against. Even if I went to hell, it wouldn't be my turn.
Sun Qing thought about it over and over again, whether he had done something wrong and received retribution. This was the world after death, and he was here to accept punishment.
Tears flowed unsatisfactorily.
There were chaotic sounds in his ears, including heart-rending begging, and the wanton laughter of those holding swords in their hands.
"Hurry up and clean up this batch of goods. Anyone who dares to escape will be killed directly."
The sound made people's eardrums hurt.
Sun Qing saw those lights flying around and felt more and more unreal.
A horse with horns walked slowly towards Sun Qing.
Sitting on it was a middle-aged man with a sinewy face, brown hair, and a stereotypical Western face.
Isn’t God in the West? Even if the east side dies, who will be in charge?
"What's your name~"
Sun Qing's face turned pale, his feet could not stop trembling, and he had no words to organize himself at all.
"He's a mute. He's unlucky. Take him back and draw blood for me. This looks good."
In the days that followed, Sun Qing experienced what purgatory was for the first time.
I finally knew that I had traveled through time, and this was a country called Senegal.
In the cold and damp dungeon, Sun Qing was chained, naked, and covered with large and small needles.
The previously plump and muscular body was now reduced to just a layer of skin, with sunken eye sockets and dull eyes.
Outside the dungeon, a group of seven or eight people were holding a scrawny mummy in their hands.
They talked and laughed, their voices echoing in the dungeon passages.
"Another batch died. The quality of this batch of blood slaves is quite poor!"
Jie Jie smiled strangely when someone passed by Sun Qing.
"You guys think, how about we take some money from this kid?"
"If you don't want to live anymore, it's the leader's private property."
"Hey, that's what I said."
The voices of several people gradually faded away.
Sun Qing stared at the only skylight above his head with scarlet eyes, which was the only light left in the darkness.
"Let me die, let me die"
From his chapped lips, he could only make a hoarse and weak sound.
One day, two days, one month. . .
He gradually forgot the existence of time.
The first thing I do when I open my eyes every day is to endure the pain of blood flowing out of my body.
Sun Qing's cell originally had more than a dozen chains hanging from the ceiling.
The end of the iron chain is a hook, and the hook passes through the back and pierces the chest, and the person is hung on it like bacon.
Now, the only living person here is Sun Qing.
this day.
It was rare for the leader to come to collect blood in person.
The leather boots clicked on the floor.
He stepped forward and patted Sun Qing's face.
There was no response for a long time, so he cursed:
“Really no fun”
At six o'clock, Sun Qing, who had a dead look on his face, suddenly opened his eyes.
This is the body’s instinctive reaction and the time of day when blood is taken.
When he saw the person in front of him, his expression was stunned.
"Kill me, kill me~"
"I'm just telling you, how could a good baby die?"
He pointed to the glass jar beside him.
"Just a little bit, just fill it up and you'll be free."
A glimmer of hope rose in Sun Qing's dim eyes, but it quickly dissipated.
In the time that followed, Sun Qing left the dark and damp dungeon and had abundant food every day, which was a tonic for Qi and blood.
He found that his blood seemed to be being purified, and what was being discharged were impurities.
In this world, the quality of blood seems to be very important. With his blood, the equipment of this team has become visibly better.
His status as a slave also improved a lot.
If you eat and drink like this every day and draw some blood from time to time, your life will be good.
But when Sun Qing discovered that the blood was purified, he had the idea of escape.
On this day, just as I was thinking about how to escape, a deafening explosion sounded in my ears.
Countless fireballs fell from the sky.
"What the hell"
Sun Qing was shocked and looked for a place to hide.
One swooped down and crawled forward like a caterpillar.
With his head lowered, a pair of leather boots blocked his way. Before he had time to think, he was lifted up like a chicken.
"Who..." At this moment, he was terrified.
"If you want to run away, even if you die, I will take away the body."
Sun Qing's expression froze, this voice was too familiar to him, it was a nightmare that lingered every night.
Turning his head to look at the sinister face of the leader, his original intention to take advantage of the chaos and escape fell to the bottom at this moment.
"Chief, how could I run away after talking about this? With you, my life will be so easy."
"You know what's going on, come with me."
. . .
This kind of scene of being surrounded and chased has been experienced dozens of times in this period of time. This is the first time that Sun Qing has seen a panic look on the leader's face.
He was mounted on a horse, and it was just him and the leader. It was obvious that he planned to leave the large army and escape this time.
"What a good opportunity~" Sun Qing secretly rejoiced. No matter where he went, there would always be large groups of people, and he would have no chance to escape.
After running for a while, the horses were tired and needed a rest.
"Go, find some firewood, it will get dark soon..."
Sun Qing received a solid kick on his butt, but the expression on his face showed no concern.
He has accepted this world that is different from Blue Star.
There is no sun, at night, it is best not to go out at night, because there will be a monster called the 'night devil'.
They eat people.
The best way is to maintain adequate light sources.
Zizzi~
The light source of burning firewood covers a distance of about ten meters, which can easily expose the location, but there is no way. If not, the night demon will attack and die faster.
Sun Qing inadvertently threw a piece of green dead wood into the fire, and immediately, an unpleasant smell wafted out.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Just as the leader was about to move, he felt powerless all over his body.
"what have you done?"
Sun Qing smiled sadly, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time was finally released.
"It's nothing, it's just that the blood I give you every time is mixed with some gadgets."
Sun Qing had long known that all the blood that had been extracted from him was transfused into the body of the person in front of him.
With a cold face, he moved step by step towards the limp leader.
"Here, in the wilderness, the night devil will like your meat."
Sun Qing was immersed in the pleasure of getting revenge.
Suddenly, there was a "stab" sound, and the tip of a sword with a cold light penetrated from the back and came out of the chest.
"I originally wanted to save your life, but I insisted on committing suicide."
Sun Qing's eyes widened with disbelief on his face. Just as he opened his mouth to speak, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Boy, you are stupid and naive enough to poison an extraordinary person."
Sun Qing smiled wryly at himself: "Kill me."
His biggest mistake was that he didn't understand the world and the extraordinary beings.
Close your eyes and wait for death to come.
What was strange was that a loud shout came from far and near.
"I found it, you can't run away"
When the leader heard this roar, his expression was visibly panicked.
A long halberd emitting glistening green light struck through the air with the force of wind and thunder.
Impartially, he tied the leader's head and gave him a chill.
There was blood coming out of his mouth.
"Don't kill me, there is blood in my hands..."
Phew~
Sun Qing's eyes flashed coldly, he rushed forward and snapped his neck without hesitation, but after all, he didn't let him say the second half of the sentence.
In the darkness, with the sound of horse hooves, a person slowly appeared. The person was riding on the horse covered in blood, with one leg empty and bleeding.
The severe pain in his chest made him see this person clearly, and he finally couldn't hold on and passed out.
