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Chapter 1 Another young boy

'boom!'

The harsh sound of brakes tore through the night.

Qin Sang is still hesitating. It's not that he doesn't have the courage to fight to the death, but he still has family, parents and brothers...

The severe pain coming from his body brought him back to reality. There was only pain, and his hands and feet could not control his movements. His body seemed to be deformed, squeezed into a small corner, and the canine-like iron frame looked ferocious.

The car turned violently, and the lights converged with the neon lights on the roadside. A kaleidoscope appeared in his field of vision. There was a red line in front of him. The dark yellow jade Buddha hanging at the end of the red line drew a short arc and immediately hit the bridge of his nose.

In the interplay of light and shadow, a fountain of blood submerged the Jade Buddha. It must be that the artery in the neck was ruptured.

"Car accident!"

Qin Sang regretted it too much. The other party made the move first. He shouldn't have hesitated!

Death, everything, everything you have worked hard for, everything you care about loses its meaning, and is shattered like a mirror and a mirror.

The only thing I can think about is what kind of place I am going to...

It must be hell.

"I want to live."

Qin Sang's eyes widened.

The inertia caused by the impact has not yet been completed and is still spinning. The jade Buddha in front of it swings and swings, as if it has entered its soul.

The dark whirlpool swallowed him up.

'boom!'



The sun is like fire.

The rocky mountains are steep, jagged, and rarely green. The sporadic short calls of birds can be heard in the distance, adding to the heat.

On the rugged mountain road, a convoy of prison cars was moving slowly. On both sides of the convoy were several fierce and strong men galloping, whipping their horses and shouting curses.

These strong men on horseback don't dress like policemen, but their words and actions look more like bandits.

The cage on the car was also very crude. It looked like it was newly made, and the wood still showed fresh white stubble.

Every cage is packed with prisoners.

Qin Sang's hands and feet were tied, and he huddled in the corner of the cage, his eyes regaining some clarity.

Since regaining consciousness, he has been in a haze, with occasional brief moments of clarity. It is only today that he has completely digested the memory of this body.

This physical body is also surnamed Qin, and comes from a village called Wangjiazhuang. His parents are farmers in the village. He has two older brothers. He is the third in the family, so the village calls him Sanwa. He is not as good as the weak crown and does not have a big name yet.

The Qin family is hard-working and has a lot of labor at home, so their life is considered prosperous. But how much gold and silver can they dig out from the ground?

Qin's father and Qin's mother had other ideas. Not only did they send Qin Sanwa to study, but Qin Sanwa had just turned fifteen, and they took him to beg the shopkeeper Wang, hoping to make a living.

Shopkeeper Wang was an old friend of Qin's father and a native of Wangjiazhuang. When he was young, he worked hard to build a shop in a nearby town. He was far more wealthy than the farmers in the village and was a respectable man.

Shopkeeper Wang saw that Qin Sanwa was honest and was willing to take him with him as a clerk. The Qin family's parents were naturally grateful and hurriedly agreed.

This was the first time Qin Sanwa had left home in her life. She adhered to her parents' instructions in fear and was very diligent. Shopkeeper Wang even liked her and she was willing to take him with her when she went out to buy goods.

Unexpectedly, the world was in chaos. Not long after the shopkeeper and his boy set out, they encountered a group of bandits on the mountain road. Shopkeeper Wang was beheaded with a knife, and Qin Sanwa was tied into a prison car, leaving her life for the time being.

Poor Qin Sanwa, who had never encountered such an accident before, and died of fear soon after, taking Qin Sang's advantage.

The dove occupied the magpie's nest, and the unfamiliar body gave Qin Sang a clear sense of alienation and strangeness. Various signs in his memory showed that this was a world very different from the previous life, but Qin Sang was not in the mood to care about this.

The sun became more and more poisonous, his body was exhausted, and the sting of the wound was unbearable. Qin Sang cheered up, blinked his sore eyes, and suddenly glanced at the last carriage in the convoy, and suddenly remembered what he saw when he woke up three days ago.

This scene, just at noon, still makes my spine feel cold.

Looking at the front and back, there are not many prison cars left.

There is no time, you must find a way to escape!

The convoy traveled all the way north for more than ten days. Now they were far away from Wangjiazhuang. Qin Sanwa's memory could not provide any help, and Qin Sang did not know where they had arrived.

At first they took the main road, but this group of bandits committed all kinds of evil and arrested many people.

Once enough people were captured, they headed into the wild mountains and forests, deliberately avoiding strangers.

In the wilderness, there is no way to seek help.

If you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself!

Five people were squeezed into the narrow prison car. Qin Sang's bones hurt from being squeezed, and she arched her back.

The people in the prison car were all young and middle-aged men. Like Qin Sanwa, they were all poor people who were arrested innocently.

Qin Sang thrust hard several times without any curse, only heard a few weak moans, and couldn't help but feel despair.

Including himself, the prisoners were hungry and extremely weak. The bandits were all very powerful and had horses at their backs. How could they escape?

At this moment, a gust of breeze blew, bringing a rare coolness, and a jade belt appeared in front of the mountain. There was a medium-sized river behind the mountain. The river was wide, calm, sparkling, and not turbulent.

There are some ancient trees on the river bank, and waist-high yellow grass covers the entire river beach. It makes a rustling sound when the wind blows, making it a good place to bury a body.

"Hush!"

The leader of this group of bandits was a strong man with a beard. He led his team to the river. The leader then rode back and headed towards the last carriage.

Unlike other prison vans, this one was covered with a black cloth, so you couldn't see who was inside, and the people inside never came out.

Before reaching the carriage, the leader turned over and dismounted, put away the sullen expression on his face, walked lightly to the carriage, knelt down on his knees, and said respectfully: "Master Immortal, this is the Shenshui River, and the Shenshui River connects to the Wuling River.

, this place is already within the territory of the Great Sui Kingdom."

There was silence in the carriage, and there was no response. The leader was lying on the ground and did not dare to get up.

After a while, a hoarse and unpleasant voice came out, "Build a raft to cross the river and continue heading north."

The strong man with the beard responded quickly, and just as he was about to get up, a violent cough suddenly came from the carriage, "Quickly...send two blood food in quickly...cough cough..."

Qin Sang was shocked, and then all the prisoners started to stir.

Whenever the immortal master asked for blood food, two prisoners would be sent into the black cloth carriage, and two corpses would be sent out an hour later.

Three days ago, Qin Sang accidentally saw the corpse. When a living person went in, what came out was a mummy. The flesh and blood had been completely sucked dry, and a piece of skin was attached to the skeleton.

Those shriveled eye holes were still vivid in his mind, as if they were telling him boundless fear, shattering Qin Sang's outlook on life.

If the five senses were not so clear, Qin Sang would have thought that he had been to the eighteenth level of hell, but he could not remember which level of torture was to drain flesh and blood.

"come out!"

The leader arranged for his men to cut down trees to build rafts, and personally pulled two people out of the car next to them.

Qin Sang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the despair in his heart has not diminished by half. If he can't run away, he will only live a few more days than these two people at most. What is there to be thankful for?

Qin Sang's eyes were fixed on the bandits who were building the raft. These bandits were incredibly efficient. In the blink of an eye, a raft was about to be built. Qin Sang could only pray that they would cut corners and the raft would capsize and disintegrate in the river.

Rather than being sucked dry, he would rather drown in the river and have one more dream before his death in this life.

The leader walked quickly towards the carriage, and the two unfortunates were carried by the leader, crying with all their last strength, while the bandits by the river kept laughing.

The sound of water, wind, swords, footsteps, screams, moans, ferocious laughter...

All kinds of sounds broke into his ears, and the whole world suddenly became noisy. Qin Sang felt extremely irritated. He felt like the world was spinning, and he was about to faint, when he suddenly heard a loud roar like thunder.

"Devil! Let's see where you run this time!"

Qin Sang suddenly raised his head and saw a dazzling white light flashing from the top of the mountain, piercing the sky and dazzling even more than the sun.

The white light puffed out like a sword!


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