The cool morning breeze blew in our faces along the road, blowing on the anxious people, making the group immediately relax a lot.
Ye Yang walked very slowly behind. He wanted to make sure that no one was chasing him. Although the escape was arranged by the city lord of Qingyu City, he could not be too blatant. Regarding the guards at the city wall, Li Yuanba did not have any
Say hello.
Fortunately, there were no signs of pursuers behind him. Ye Yang gradually began to wonder if the black-faced guy just now was just pretending to scare him, and had no intention of actually doing it. But when he thought about it again, it didn't look like that at all.
, the black-faced man's posture just now seemed like he was trying his best.
After a long time, Ye Yang quickly ran forward. Not long after, he found traces of a group of people.
A team of two hundred people walked majestically on this road that extended to an unknown place. Many people on the mainland had never traveled far away since they were born. Except for those caravan members,
Some will collect or purchase supplies nearby or in the foothills that are within a day or two of walking at most, while others will place their journey entirely in the mysterious realm.
I don't know when this wide road appeared here. It has been like this for many years. Only a few people know where the road is ahead, and no one knows where it is further away.
The Luolan Mountains are vast, and the entire continent is connected into one. I don’t know when this mountain range was derived. Maybe during the time when Ye Yang’s accident happened, this mountain range was slowly born, and it has been in the following few years.
Cities and small countries grew up along the Lorain Mountains.
Soon, Ye Yang walked at the front of the team. If such a small team really wanted to follow him, it would be the first step in the rise of his great cause. Ye Yang was naturally extremely excited and stopped everyone in front.
Instruct everyone to rest on the roadside.
The sky suddenly darkened again, and Ye Yang knew that dawn was about to break, and there would always be a period of darkness before dawn.
After sitting quietly for a moment, Ye Yang stood up and faced the crowd and said: "It's not easy for everyone to escape. I will go up the mountain to catch some ferocious beasts later, and I will prepare some fine wine. We will be in the forest.
Let’s celebrate! Tell us, okay!”
"Just follow my little brother's orders!" Before Ye Yang could finish his words, the man who was closer to Ye Yang immediately spoke in agreement.
Then there was a chorus of shouts, and everyone responded positively.
Seeing this, Ye Yang was immediately overjoyed. After a moment's pause, Ye Yang's smile gradually faded, and he suddenly said seriously: "Just now in prison, everyone felt strange when they saw the green glow in my pupils, right?
?I said that when it comes out, I will give you a reasonable explanation!"
"Little brother, there is no need to explain, we believe you are not from the Undead clan!" Another man who had read thirty years old shouted to Ye Yang.
Ye Yang was naturally very moved by his trust in that person. However, the cruel reality had to let him pass by this feeling. After a moment, Ye Yang said in a stiff voice: "I disappoint you all. I was originally
It’s just an undead tribe!”
"Ah? What? He is a Necromancer?"
"How could this happen? He is really an undead spirit?"
In just an instant, many escaped prisoners stood up, whispering to each other, and discussing Ye Yang. There were also many people who looked at Ye Yang and their eyes became extremely hot.
There was deep anger in those eyes, as if they might turn against him at any time.
The gap that exists between the human race and the undead race cannot be explained clearly in a few words. Ye Yangming knew it would be like this, but he still told the truth because he needed to win the trust of these people, even if he couldn't in the end.
To be understood, you must also tell them the truth.
"Can you please allow me to finish what I have to say?" Ye Yang's words were filled with extreme sincerity. Those people originally did not want to hear more from Ye Yang, but considering that he had saved everyone from escaping, they became quiet.
Seeing that everyone had given him a chance to explain, Ye Yang felt confident again. At least these people were willing to give him a chance, which meant that their resentment towards the Undead Clan was not completely blind.
"Thank you everyone!" Ye Yang glanced at everyone present, thought for a moment, and then said: "You are different from ordinary people. You have experienced the darkness of this world, experienced injustice, and walked at the door of death.
Once. If I hadn’t escaped today, I might never have been able to turn around.”
Those people listened to Ye Yang's words, and no one had any intention to refute. Ye Yang was right, they had indeed experienced this, and each other knew that if they were not rescued by Ye Yang today, when would they be able to see the light of day again?
?
"Because of this, I don't want to deceive you. I could have denied my identity as a Necromancer in exchange for your trust, but I didn't. Do you know why?"
"I don't know." Only a small number of people answered, and their voices were extremely sparse. Once they were heard, they quickly dispersed.
"Because my blood! It's hot!"
"What? This is impossible, how can the blood of the Necrons be hot!"
"Impossible, the Necrons are all cold-blooded, how can there be hot-blooded Necrons?"
As soon as Ye Yang's words came out of his mouth, they immediately aroused a flurry of discussion, which quickly spread. Seeing that everyone was completely immersed in the discussion, Ye Yang stopped talking and instead fumbled around in the ring.
, took out the dagger and held it in his hand, and then said: "Since everyone doesn't believe it, you might as well confirm it."
"Tsk~"
While Ye Yang was joking, he held the dagger blade tightly in his hand, pulled it suddenly, and a scar appeared. Ye Yang walked forward without blinking, and said to the man who had just opened his mouth to respond to him.
: "Brother, whether my blood is cold or hot, you will know once you try it!"
The man was a little dazed at first, and then his eyes slowly moved to Ye Yang's right hand. He slowly stretched out his hand and tried to touch the blood on Ye Yang's hand. The man was very hesitant and did not touch Ye Yang's hand for a long time.
There was dripping blood. Seeing this, Ye Yang grabbed the man's palm, their palms faced each other, and they held each other tightly.
"What now? Hot or cold?" Ye Yang looked at the guy calmly.
"It's hot! It's hot!" The guy was a little excited as he spoke, and he turned around and shouted to the others.
Some people around him didn't believe it, so they stepped forward to touch and test it, and the results confirmed this. Ye Yang's body was filled with hot blood.
"Everyone must be wondering why my blood is hot." Ye Yang had a self-deprecating smile as he spoke, but it was only fleeting.
The expressions of those people indicated that this was indeed the case, and they were all curious about this. When Ye Yang saw this, a strong sense of vicissitudes of life appeared on his face, which was only in his twenties, and he said in a low voice: "I'll give it to you."
Let me tell you a story. Many years ago, in this world, there were not so many wars, no mysterious power, no necromancy power, no war, no massacre, and no mysterious realm!"
"At that time, a boy who was only eighteen years old had an accident without any preparation. After that accident, the boy slept underground forever. Maybe it was from that time
Since then, the undead clan has appeared."
"More than a thousand years have passed, and the young man miraculously regained consciousness..."
Ye Yang talked a lot, and when he talked about it, the corners of his eyes became a little moist without realizing it. This is still now. If it were placed on Ye Yang a year ago, after narrating these, Ye Yang would have no strength to talk anymore.
Standing here, he would shed tears of pain like a child. In fact, he was a child.
Those people seemed to be listening to some bizarre story. They listened to the entire process narrated by Ye Yang, from a dead man to a skeleton, crawling out of the ground, and then to being remade into a body of flesh and blood. But from the beginning to the end, the young man was always
They all still have a passion for being human and all the consciousness of a human being.
"That young man is none other than myself." Ye Yang said at the end, and finally put all the truth on his head. Smarter people may have guessed it long ago, while others, after Ye Yang said
After saying this, a look of realization appeared on his face.
"What a bizarre encounter." Many people commented like this.
"The reason why I tell you so much is because I have complete trust in you, and I want to tell you that not all undead tribes are cold-blooded and ruthless. They have things they cannot help themselves. They
There is still conscience among them, but the hatred between the human race and the undead race forces them to become hostile to humans."
"Little brother, I was a little impulsive before." A man stood up and apologized to Ye Yang with some shame. Then, many people continued to apologize to Ye Yang.
Only then did Ye Yang feel that by telling the truth about the matter, not only did he feel much more relaxed and feel better, but even the attitudes of these people towards him had really changed. This was what Ye Yang hoped for most.
The result actually came true.
"So now, what I want to say is, do those words you said in the cell still count?" Ye Yang said, a sly smile flashed on the corner of his mouth, and many people saw it, and their hearts suddenly skipped a beat.
, the smart guy immediately realized that he had been trapped. The kid in front of him was too shrewd, and he was trapped like this.
"This..." Many people began to hesitate. They did not expect to escape from prison. Can what they said at that time really count?
"Once a man has said something, it is hard to follow him! Why be so coy and pretentious. We are grateful to Brother Ye for the rescue. Otherwise, there would be no chance of seeing the light of day again. Now, the city cannot go back, except to unite and fight.
Is there any other choice? Besides, Brother Ye trusts us so much, are you still dissatisfied?" Lin Ze stood up and said these words sonorously and forcefully, every word was precise and very heroic!
Ye Yang was delighted, talking and laughing happily.
