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Chapter 1648

Chapter 1648

Chen Yang groaned in great pain.

It's like lying on the ground and being crushed back and forth by a hundred kilograms of stone, again and again, forever.

His whole body ached.

This pain is not only physical, but also mental.

Chen Yang felt that the Yin Shen magic power that he had trained for countless hours was torn to pieces, the Yuanshi Tianzun who was entrenched in the depths of the sea of ​​​​consciousness dissipated, and even the reincarnation disk of the heavens lost contact.

He can feel the existence of the reincarnation disk of the heavens, but he cannot know where it is and what its situation is?

It's like the helpless feeling you get when you occasionally get sick, and you feel uncomfortable but can't tell where you feel uncomfortable. Even when you face the doctor's inquiry, you can only show your hands.

"It's still too forced."

"Relying on the reincarnation disk of the heavens, forcefully distorting cause and effect, and resisting the pull of the middle sky."

"This time, we are back before liberation."

Chen Yang was trapped in the endless darkness and could only smile bitterly.

Fortunately, the next second, he saw the light.

This light is Chen Yang's body in this world, opening his eyes.

What you see is a corpse.

Endless corpses covered the entire hill.

There are fresh, recently dead bodies;

There are also rotten, decaying corpses.

Some were wrapped in a mat, some had coffins made of thin wooden boards, and most were just thrown on the ground.

Everywhere are the green eyes of wild dogs and the decaying bones emitting phosphorus fire.

Mass grave.

Chen Yang immediately knew where he was.

He is not just in the mass graves,

Or just died,

Then,

Was thrown into a mass grave.

At this start, there is no one left.

Chen Yang finally knew where the pain in his body came from, from the inside out, and what his current situation was.

When Chen Yang woke up and saw the mass grave for the first time, he also received the memory of the original owner of the body.

A thirteen-year-old boy.

The short life of darkness, like a movie, replayed before Chen Yang's eyes.

Just like the situation in Longmen World, Chen Yang is still called Chen Yang.

Chen Yang, a young man, was born in a rural area. He had parents and younger siblings, but he had no food to eat.

The tall and burly father squatted helplessly on the threshold, smoking a dry pipe made of leaves;

My mother, who has grown old early, sheds tears day and night and holds the shoe soles for Chen Yang;

The younger brothers and sisters were either sleeping or crying and hungry. All of them were sallow and thin, with no flesh at all.

Originally, the path waiting for the young Chen Yang was that the eldest child in the family, who was already ten years old, could live on his own. He could escape from the wilderness, be kidnapped and have his legs broken and become a beggar, or die somewhere and fall into the trap.

In the belly of a wild dog...

Nothing surprising.

In this world, many children from poor families have a fate that is almost impossible to escape.

The fate of young Chen Yang took a turn here.

In a place called Black Demon Mountain, there is a sect of the Yin Demon Sect, which sends its outer disciples to the village where young Chen Yang lives to recruit disciples as handymen.

As long as they pass the test, their families can receive three fifty-pound bags of rice, and then the outstanding goods will be paid off, and they will have nothing to do with their families.

This kind of recruitment of handymen has not been experienced in the village, but it is said that I have only heard of people entering it, but I have never heard of anyone surviving.

He didn't even send a message back to the village.

In other words, 150 kilograms of rice bought the life of a young man.

The young man Chen Yang took the initiative to go there and exchanged rice. Amidst the cries of his parents, younger siblings, he squeezed into a crowded carriage and embarked on a fork in his destiny.

Three years later, the 10-year-old boy Chen Yang grew up to be 13 years old.

Then, as expected, he died.

Dumped in a mass grave.

And then,

Chen Yang is here.


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