Ling Tianyun looked at this peaceful little mountain village and couldn't help but smile at ease. It was a sunny day, and the warm sunshine melted away the chill in the winter. He stretched out his limbs and walked towards the villagers, who all
You have to give him a kind smile.
Looking at the faces of those villagers who had aged prematurely due to overwork. The traces of time had mercilessly carved a series of abyss-like wrinkles on their foreheads. Their withered hands were missing due to long-term malnutrition.
Their skin should be as shiny as it should be. But their smiles are full of peace, and they all have smiles of satisfaction on their faces.
He felt the most simple atmosphere. The simplest villagers, although they had not eaten enough for many years and had no clothes on their bodies, they were the easiest to be satisfied. Here Ling Tianyun felt an atmosphere that he had never felt in Baishui City.
and simple folk customs.
"Brother, where are you from?" At this time, two six- or seven-year-old children bravely ran up to him and asked him. Ling Tianyun couldn't help but smile. He knelt down and touched the two children.
A child's head. One child is a boy. He is wearing a shabby cotton coat and a pair of straw sandals with exposed toes. His cheeks are a little yellow due to long-term malnutrition. But his big and lively eyes are
In a flash, a lock of bun hair hung casually on the back of his head.
The other child is a girl with two small braids on her head. Her rosy cheeks are embedded with a pair of eyes as black as grapes. She is wearing a plaid cotton coat and her feet are rare.
I'm wearing a pair of cotton shoes.
The two children had obviously played around a lot and were covered in mud. They were looking at Ling Tianyun curiously, with the innocent looks of children in their eyes.
"Brother comes from far away, aren't you afraid of me?" He stroked the heads of the two children and replied softly.
"Don't be afraid, brother is not a bad person. Why should we be afraid?" The girl replied with her childish tone, her innocent eyes couldn't help but look at Ling Tianyun.
"Oh, why do you say that eldest brother is not a bad person?" Ling Tianyun laughed at such childlike words. He asked the girl back, and after speaking, he touched the girl's lazy pink face with his hand.
"Because we don't think big brother is a bad person." The other boy rushed to answer, but his tone of voice was like an adult, with his head held high like a little adult.
Ling Tianyun was about to ask again, but at this moment, bursts of "boom" sounds came from the east side of the village, and a burst of rapid horse hooves sounded, gradually approaching the small mountain village, and the sound of horse hooves became louder and louder.
"No, there are horse thieves coming." A sharp cry rang out, piercing the quiet village. It echoed at the foot of the green mountain, and the village suddenly fell into chaos, and all the people in the village ran towards the mountain.
"Brother, run quickly, there are bandits coming." The two children shouted to Ling Tianyun at the same time. After saying that, they couldn't help but pull Ling Tianyun and ran towards the mountain.
Ling Tianyun didn't fully react for a while, as the two children pulled him and ran towards the mountain. By the time he reacted, he had already been led by the two children and ran away for more than ten feet. He remembered that he still had a child.
A white horse is tied in a wooden shed next to the temple.
He quickly asked anxiously: "Why are there bandits here?"
The boy replied while running: "It's not the bandit in Qingyun Mountain. I don't know why he ran down the mountain again today."
Ling Tianyun felt something was wrong, and then he remembered what the waiter had told him at the inn in Baishi Town. He said that there was a group of bandits in Qingyun Mountain, but these bandits would not normally act like this.
Even if it hurts people's lives, it will not harm the poor people near Qingyun Mountain.
He let go of the hands of the two children and said to them: "You run away first, I'm fine."
The two children saw that they had let go and did not pull again. The girl flashed her big eyes and said to him: "Brother, you have to be careful. Let's go find our parents first."
After the two children ran away, Ling Tianyun did not go back to lead his white horse. He rushed up to the high slope of a village and looked to the east, only to see the east side running very fast along the official road.
A dozen tall horses, including black horses, brown horses, and horses of various colors, were quickly passing through the official road, leaping over the fields beside the official road, and arriving in front of the small mountain village in an instant.
But those people riding on horseback were a group of people wearing black robes and masks with green faces and fangs on their faces. They were all stout, with untied black hair flying freely behind their heads.
Each of them held a bright big saber in his hand. They roared and shouted loudly as they rode towards the quiet mountain village.
Ling Tianyun was horrified and took a breath of cold air. What kind of bandits were these? They were clearly Yakshas who had escaped from hell. Those people wearing green-faced fang masks were Yakshas who had escaped from hell.
The sabers are like the reaping weapons of the God of Death. Under the reflection of the sun, those big sabers emit cold light, with faint traces of blood.
"Run!" Ling Tianyun roared, and the sound spread throughout the entire village.
The group of galloping thieves soon arrived in the village, with their sabers raised and murderous intent. When the villagers saw this, they all screamed in horror and ran towards the mountains one after another. For a moment, the peaceful mountain village
He was rushed by a fierce murderous aura.
The neighing of horses, shouts, and the shouts of the group of people resounded at the foot of the green mountain.
A chilling sound of "kill" resounded across the sky like thunder, rolling into Ling Tianyun's ears. It made his ears buzz, and the sound lingered in his ears for a long time.
The group of Yashas wearing green-faced fang masks soon caught up with the villagers who fled into the mountains. They raised their cold-glaring swords and shouted at the villagers. Two of them, two horses, rushed into the village.
On the small hillside, I saw the horse's hooves flying, kicking up bursts of dust.
The two thieves on horseback slashed at the villagers beside their horses.
With a "pop" sound, a human head shot up into the sky. Before the villagers could scream, their heads were cut off, and all of them were chopped off from the neck. Blood spurted several feet high on his neck, and then
Although the villager's head was broken, his body rushed forward several steps before falling. But another villager was chopped down from the head with a knife by another thief, making a miserable cry and being split into two pieces.
Half.
As soon as the two thieves shook off the blood stains on their knives, the blood stains turned into blood flowers in the air. Under the sunlight, they gave off a dazzling bloody color, slid out of the air in a dazzling arc, and then fell to the ground one after another.
It turned into little blood spots, dyeing the land in the village red, and a pungent smell of blood suddenly spread.
The panicked villagers fled into the mountains in panic. But they could not outrun the four-legged horses with two legs. Most of the villagers were overtaken by the masked yakshas.
As soon as the group of people on horseback caught up with the villagers, they raised the big saber in their hands and lowered the sword with their hands. Suddenly, the small mountain village was filled with screams and blood, and every villager fell in a pool of blood.
Among them, there were white-haired old people, some in their prime, and even children who were still underage. They fell on the land that gave birth to them and raised them, with deep sorrow and sadness in their eyes.
Puzzled.
At this time, Ling Tianyun could only stand on another hillside, because he found that his whole body could not move. When he discovered these inexplicable bandits, he subconsciously wanted to draw out his saber and then
He rushed forward, but he was shocked to find that he could not move at all. But his eyes could clearly see what was happening, and his ears could clearly hear the screams everywhere.
The men on horseback raised their big sabers and chopped down the villagers piece by piece like harvesting wheat. They roared and drove their horses towards the weak and unarmed villagers. There were endless screams.
An overwhelming massacre was taking place in the village at the foot of the mountain.
Ling Tianyun, on the other hand, could only be a bystander, helplessly watching the villagers fall to the ground. The helpless and panicked look in their eyes at the moment when they fell to the ground happened to fall into his eyes, and the horses' hooves stepped on them.
Their fallen bodies made sounds of broken bones.
"No", Ling Tianyun saw all this and let out a roar, but his roar could only be heard by him. Those fragile lives still fell one by one like wheat, with blood stained red.
The land of the village at the foot of the green mountain was smeared with blood and rising into the sky, and the innocent souls were howling and rushing towards him.
At this time, Ling Tianyun was like a Buddha statue in the temple. He opened his eyes angrily, and his eyes were so fierce that they bulged out. His eyes began to be filled with bloodshot eyes, and the blood in front of him was splashing everywhere, and his eyes seemed to be covered with blood.
There were traces of blood. The sunlight and the blue sky turned into blood red in that instant.
"Father, mother," a child's cry came, and the two six-year-old children who had spoken to him were seen throwing themselves on the two villagers, shouting loudly, and their tears burst out. They seemed to be still
Before they really understood it, their parents fell into a pool of blood again. Their eyes were filled with panic, confusion, and helplessness.
And each of them threw themselves on their parents and cried, but they didn't notice that the two riders behind them quickly came to their side. I saw the flash of the sword, and the boy's cry suddenly stopped, and a head was mixed with it.
Bright red blood flowers burst out with a "bang" and fell at Ling Tianyun's feet. Another girl was stabbed in the body with a knife, was picked up, and tossed in the air several times, with a "boom"
He was also thrown to Ling Tianyun's feet.
The boy's eyes were still open, but the blood under his head and neck was gurgling. The moment the girl landed, her eyes were also open, and they were facing Ling Tianyun's eyes. The two children
His dead eyes were looking at Ling Tianyun, and they were still staring at him. He seemed to be asking him why he didn't save them, why he didn't help them, why he refused to save them even if they were willing to die, and he didn't admire him for being a good person in their eyes.
"Ah", Ling Tianyun felt like he was going crazy, and his heart was bleeding. Only now did he feel the complete helplessness, the doubt of being misunderstood by two innocent people. He watched helplessly
A simple and kind-hearted villager fell in front of him, but he was so small and powerless.
He was going crazy. If he could protect these simple and kind-hearted villagers, even if it meant turning him into a demon, he would have no regrets. Why was this happening? He had to ask himself over and over again, helpless and
The feeling of paleness and misunderstanding by someone he trusted impacted his heart again and again.
Those two pairs of helpless but trusting eyes stared at Ling Tianyun like this, making Ling Tianyun's consciousness begin to blur. He began to feel that his consciousness was about to collapse, and he couldn't even feel the wounds on his body. He
His eyes were stained red by blood again and again, and a strange blood-red light burst out from his eyes.
Ling Tianyun seemed to feel a voice lingering in his mind, "Become a demon". These two simple words seemed to have huge magic power, and he began to sink into it.
"Ah", roared again, the voice became clearer and clearer. If you become a demon, you will become a demon. As long as you can save these innocent villagers, it doesn't matter if you have to go to the 18th level of hell. He shouted in his heart along with the magic power.
With.
At this time, he felt a powerful force spreading from his body, and the sight in front of him began to change again. There were no villagers, and there were no more masked men galloping on horses. But the blood red color of the sky remained unchanged.
Those blood-red lights began to become more and more dazzling. The blood-red lights pierced his eyes like sharp swords. He couldn't help but close his eyes, but there was silence around him.