In the empty inner street, a man in his forties and fifties led two middle-aged men who looked very experienced and walked out of a claustrophobic alley.

"This place is really gloomy. Old Li, if you dare to lie to us, you will know the consequences!"

One of the middle-aged men looked at the desolate appearance around them and snorted coldly.

"Don't worry, two sirs, I dare not deceive you two." Old Li said with a basket in his hand, nodding and bowing to the two of them.

"I hope this is the case. If you dare to lie to us, you know the consequences!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, without giving Lao Li a good face. In his eyes, this old guy in his fifties was just a waste who wagged his tail and begged for mercy.

"Yes...Don't worry!" Old Li was almost in his throat, and he lowered his head and bowed repeatedly.

The three of them were walking on the road, and Lao Li led the way in front of him. He couldn't help but flashed a hint of resentment in his eyes as he looked at the clay sculptures in front of each store, but he hid it very well and was not exposed at all.

I walked all the way to the end of the street, or maybe on the street, the shop that belonged to him clearly belonged to him, but I had never been to it before.

This store is different from other stores. Except for Xue Miaomiao's one, this store is the only store without clay sculptures in front of the door.

"Two sirs, wait!"

Old Li's face was filled with smiles, and then he quickly stepped onto the steps, knocking heavily on the door buckle that was almost broken.

"Old man, open the door! Old man!"

Old Li's voice suddenly doubled, and he sounded very impatient.

The sound of iron chains colliding from the door. After a while, the wooden door that had already fallen off the paint slowly opened a crack in the door, revealing the old man who was dirty and clumsy, looked like a beggar, and was bound by chains.

"Xu'er..."

The old man looked at Old Li standing in front of the door, with a little concern in his old voice.

"Stop talking nonsense! If you don't want to starve to death, just hand over the things to me!" Old Li said sternly without giving the other party any good face. Then he put down the basket in his hand and took out good wine and dishes from the basket.

"You said you are so old and you are suffering here? You still want me to follow you to suffer too? It's useless to stick to those breaking rules!"

The fragrance of food penetrated into my nose. The impulse from the body made him swallow involuntarily. His withered and thin face proved that she hadn't eaten for several days. But looking at the delicacy in front of her, the old man stood there like that, with greed in his eyes, but he tightly restrained himself.

"You go... Xu'er, your fate is over. Things here cannot appear, they cannot appear! The old ancestor's legacy..."

"Fuck! I was adopted by you, not your own son. What kind of ancestors' teachings are you following?

Do you know that because of you and I don’t even dare to marry a wife? I’m afraid that my child will become like you, and there is no hope in this dark place!" Old Li glared at the old man angrily. He hated hearing the old man emphasize the legacy of his ancestors to him the most. Just to break the legacy of his ancestors, his life has been abandoned so far. Now he still cares about these things. He can’t even survive. What’s the use of sticking to the rules?

"Old Li, can you do it? If you can't solve it, we will really take action! I gave you enough time, but you disappointed us too much!"

The two middle-aged men under the steps were a little impatient and couldn't help but urge them.

Hearing the urging of the two behind him, Old Li quickly turned around, smiled again on his face, and said with a dog-legged smile: "It's almost sir, it's almost!"

Turning around again, Old Li stared at the old man fiercely, lowered his voice and said, "Give them the things, follow me, we both have no worries about food and drink for the rest of our lives, and pass by safely! That's good!

I have never asked you for anything, Dad! I am not your biological son, but I have raised me for half my life. Even if I don’t have blood, I still have a love affair? You have to consider it for me!"

"You are harming people! You are harming people! I locked my feet with iron chains. I was afraid that I would leave this place like you are now. But if I leave... I am ashamed of my ancestors!

I don’t let you enter the store, I just don’t want you to follow my footsteps! You said I adopted it, but I treat you like my own son!

After I become an adult, I will not let you enter the store, so that you will not be a member of my Li family, and you will not have the same fate as me! When I die, future generations will not suffer any more, and I am worthy of my ancestors. I don’t want you to carry heavy chains, but you shouldn’t do it like you are now!"

The old man's turbid eyes were tears flowing, his legs bent, and he actually knelt directly in front of Lao Li's head, and he was begging.

Old Li didn't expect that the old man would kneel down to him directly. He took his right foot unconsciously and raised his hands suddenly, trying to support him. However, his hand was halfway through. Old Li looked at the threshold under his feet that had begun to rot, and finally put down his hands. He clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves, but his eyes were so cold.

"Dad, today I have to take the things away!"

Old Li waved his sleeves hard, walked down the steps quickly, and knelt in front of two middle-aged men.

"Sir, that old man is unconscious. You don't need to bother with a crazy old man who is about to step into the coffin. Give him his life!"

After saying that, Old Li kowtowed heavily to the two people in front of him.

On the stone road, scarlet blood bloomed with gorgeous flowers. Two middle-aged men looked at this scene with indifference and laughter.

"Not tactful, trash!"

One of them stretched out and kicked Lao Li several meters away.

The old man in the door watched this scene and stood up out of instinct, trying to rush out and help Lao Li's head up. However, the chains under his feet stuck him tightly and tripped and fell on the threshold.

"Even if this store is removed today, I have to find the things for me!"

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"You're awake?"

Mo Fan looked at Su Xingling and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Just as he recovered from his awakening, Lingling's brain was a little confused. He looked at Mo Fan in front of him and was stunned for a moment. Then he suddenly grabbed Mo Fan's arm and said in horror: "They are all madmen, so many souls! So many imprisoned souls!"

"Calm down, it's okay! It's okay!"

Mo Fan's arm was in pain, and Lingling used a lot of effort, and the little girl was obviously quite frightened.

"What happened?"

Duanmu Fang hurried forward and asked.

"Do you have to ask at this time?" Mo Fan turned around and glared at Duanmu Fang, looking at Lingling, whose eyes were a little dull, his heart was filled with regret and worry.

Duanmu Fang couldn't help but take a step back and said sorry indifferently.

"Stop investigating this matter, I can't control it, where is Shen Mingren? Tell him not to investigate it anymore. The power of those people is not something we can fight against."

Lingling took a deep breath, gradually calmed down and said solemnly.

Mo Fan was silent for a moment and said, "Akiko, I'm not here now. He may have a reason to check it out! I really missed me and I can't persuade him..."

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...

I don’t know how long it took, but Shen Ming was in such a state of confusion and silence, and I don’t know how long it lasted.

There is no difference between day and night here, because dark clouds obscures the entire sky, and the flashing lightning renders the world into daylight.

"Boom!"

Another thunder thunder struck Shen Ming's body like a golden chain chasing his life.

There is a "click" sound!

In Shen Ming's dantian, the thunder bead that had already reached its limit could not stand at that moment. The cracked thunder beads broke in this moment, turning into purple light and melting into the dantian.

Shen Ming felt that he had been numb for a long time, and suddenly felt pain in his body. This pain was like black ink dripping into the water, slowly but gradually spreading towards his whole body!

The consciousness and the body were connected again, and Shen Ming finally regained control of the body, facing the devastating pain he felt!

Shen Ming opened his eyes and tried to control his body, mobilize his mind control, and fished himself out of the water.

"It's still a little bit! It's just a little bit..." Shen Ming stood on the lake and raised his right hand.

The body became so strange, not only in terms of perception, but also in some scary cracks on it! It seems that this body has become like this now. It has a terrifying body that is completely different from a magician, but it is always ruined by Shen Ming.

"It's like a piece of ceramic, hard enough, but easy to break! But I can't love you like I love a piece of ceramic."

Shen Ming seemed to suddenly understand something. His body was covered with thunder falling from the sky, but now he is no longer afraid.

Although there is no Thunder Bead, this painful journey is about to end!

In the sea of ​​stardust, the originally dim thunder tyrant seemed to gradually return to its former glory! The 2041 thunder star trembled slightly, as if welcoming their king's return!

"Boom!"

Lightning like a spider web roared among the rolling clouds, and golden thunder pierced the night sky.

Another round of baptism in the end of the world, how insignificant is Shen Ming under this magnificent power?

"Come on! We are fighting fairly now, and you should have been impatient with me for a long time, right?"

Shen Ming pointed his broken finger at the sky, and he had reached the last step, so he must not give up!

It seemed that he felt Shen Ming's provocation, and a thick thunder dozens of meters wide fell down.

In an instant, the golden thunder swallowed Shen Ming, and the pain that seemed to pierce into the bone marrow and penetrated the soul once again tortured Shen Ming.

Without the protection of the Thunder Bead, Shen Ming's hair was disappearing and his eyebrows were disappearing, but his broken body was slowly healing.

In the dantian, as a little golden light appeared, gradually, more and more golden lights appeared and began to condense.

"Those who can't kill me will only make me stronger!"
Chapter completed!