C63

At that time, even the outside world would have to face a disaster, a disaster caused by a broken cylinder.

This sort of headless fiendish demon shouldn't even exist in this world. Maybe, it was only because of the Seal in the past that they had a way to deal with it. It was just that after so many years had passed, half of the vat was still immortal, but the lives of those experts were uncertain.

This kind of thing was irrational and it was impossible for it to be controlled by someone. The mastermind behind releasing half of the vat must be aware of the stakes involved. Since that's the case, why did he do it? I never understood that.

Of course, this kind of person with monstrous intelligence isn't something I can imagine. They were the people behind the scenes, and I was now nothing more than a pawn, a pawn played in the middle of a round of applause.

Although he was unwilling, this was the truth. If one day I get a chance, I'll do the General's chess.

Time slowly passed, and I just lay there in the Blood Coffin quietly, thinking about all sorts of things. From beginning to end, he had thought of many things. There were many things that he couldn't understand, but at this moment, he seemed to have understood quite a bit.

Strangely, as I lay in this Blood Coffin, my emotions mysteriously calmed down. It was a coffin, but I didn't feel any discomfort when I fell asleep. It was like I was home, and it made me feel safe.

In this situation, I fell asleep unconsciously.

After an unknown period of time, when I woke up, the sky was already bright. Light shone through the gaps in the air and into the Blood Coffin. On my chest, the word "one" was reflected.

I turned my head to listen. There were no longer any movements outside, and the Ghost Village seemed to have returned to its usual dead silence.

The monster in the coffin that was half a ghost had already been killed by the rat swarm, and the rat swarm of snakes had also been scared away by the half a vat.

In the entire Ghost Village, almost everything that could come out had come out, and anything that could be left had basically come out. Aside from me, the only other person who has Ghost Village alive is probably the village chief who is lying in the Blood Coffin next door.

The fact that this fellow was still alive could only mean that he was lucky.

After climbing out of the Blood Coffin, I knocked on the coffin lid next door and shouted. There was no response from inside. I thought I had fallen asleep, so I shouted a few more times, but there was still no sound. Curious, I pushed open the coffin to take a look and immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.

The one lying in the Blood Coffin was indeed the village chief, but at this moment he was already dead!

He was skinny to the bone, with sunken eye sockets and bulging eyes. His gaunt face was so tight that one could even see his gums. His skin was as dry as bark and he looked very old. His black hair had already completely turned white and the old spots on his face were clearly visible.

The village chief, who was only fifty years old, had turned into a man who looked like he was eighty or ninety years old. He had died of old age in one night!

It looked like a dried corpse. Moreover, when he died, his mouth was wide open, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

I was frightened by the Village Head's appearance, not because of his death, but because I had been used to seeing the dead for the past few days, so I was not really scared. Being this old overnight was clearly not an accident, and it was very likely because of the Blood Coffin's problem.

I suddenly thought back to the man in the suit. He had slept in the Blood Coffin for a night, and when he climbed out, he had lost all his build and seemed to have aged by ten years. According to him, it was because the Blood Coffin's death aura was too strong, causing ordinary people to be unable to withstand it.

Even a man in a suit with such great ability had nearly sprouted his hair after a night of sleep. It was not surprising that the Village Chief had turned out like this.

But the question is, why am I fine?

I also slept inside the Blood Coffin, and not only did I not feel anything unusual, I felt especially calm and comfortable. Could it be that this Blood Coffin is related to me somehow?

I didn't think too much about it. After sealing the lid, I walked out.

The moment I stepped out of the door, all I saw were corpses all over the ground. Corpses, rats, corpses, snakes, all kinds of corpses were present. That bloody scene made me want to vomit. I didn't stay long. I walked along the direction where Third Uncle fled to last night. In my heart, there was a trace of expectation.

He was hoping that his third uncle would be lucky enough to escape this calamity.

Although the chances are slim, I don't want to give up.

When I reached the corner of the house, I saw a man in a black and white suit with a wooden sword. It was a man in a suit!

Before I could be happy, I was suddenly stunned, because I discovered that there was another person lying in front of the suited man, and his wooden sword was stuck in that person's chest. What's more, I didn't expect that the person lying on the ground was Third Uncle!

In other words, the suited man killed my third uncle!

Seeing this scene, I was dumbfounded.

I never would have thought that such a thing would happen. I always thought that even if Third Uncle died, he would die in the hands of half of a vat, but I never thought that Third Uncle would be killed by his own people.

The suited man was still holding onto his sword with both hands as he squatted beside his third uncle's corpse. Half of the wooden sword had sunk into his chest. Seeing me appear, the suited man didn't run away. He didn't display any surprise and just looked at me calmly.

After seeing third uncle's corpse, I could no longer control the emotions in my heart. I snarled and lunged at the man in the suit. At this moment, I only have one thought in my mind, kill the suited man to avenge third uncle, I must kill him!

Initially, I thought that it would be easy to deal with the suited man's small body. However, when I started fighting with him, I realized that he was an expert, and a very powerful one at that!

As soon as I got close, before I could see his movements clearly, I was forced to the ground and fell hard.

"Hey!" "Brat, listen to my explanation …"

"Explain your grandpa!" "Go to hell!"

Before the man in the suit could finish, I got up painfully and lunged at him again. However, the difference in strength was too great. Even though he was small, I didn't even have the chance to touch him before I was knocked to the ground.

Before I could get up, the man in the suit pointed his wooden sword at my neck.

Even though it is made of wood, it is clearly impossible for my body to withstand the stab. I didn't dare to move an inch after that.

"Kid, calm down!"

The man in the suit said with a cold expression, "Your Third Uncle was injured! It was already the Cadaveric Poison attacking his heart! If I don't kill him, there will be endless troubles in the future! Your third uncle is a man who would rather die than become a monster. This is his dying wish, and I am helping him! "

"Since you're already dead, you can f * * king say whatever you want!" I cursed, blushing.

"Kid, take a good look!"

The man in the suit pushed my head to the side, just in time for me to face Third Uncle. After seeing the situation, I couldn't help but tremble and tear up.

It was only then that I noticed that Third Uncle's face had already turned black. There were a few deep wounds on his hands and abdomen that seemed to have been torn by wild beasts. The blood that flowed out from the wounds was completely black.

From this point of view, Third Uncle had indeed fallen into a Cadaveric Poison's trap.

It was not only his face that was black, most of the exposed skin on his body was black and purple, making him look extremely terrifying. This was the sign of a Cadaveric Poison attacking his heart.

Seeing this, I knew the man in the suit wasn't lying, but the truth was hard to accept. Third Uncle took care of me since I was young, and now, in order to save me, he traded his life for mine.

Thinking of this, I could no longer control my emotions. I lay on my stomach on Third Uncle's corpse and started crying.

Third Uncle has left. In this world, I have lost another relative, someone close to me.

After crying for a while, I slowly calmed down. That's why I'm begging the man in the suit to kill him. This is Third Uncle's last wish, and I respect him. But even so, I don't like the man in the suit very much.

Even if there was a reason, in the end, Third Uncle still died under his sword. This is a knot in my heart, never to be erased.

Seeing that I had calmed down, the suited man said, "Brat, if you want to take revenge, then cheer up. Before your Third Uncle dies, he asked me to pass on some words to you."

"What do you mean?" I wiped my eyes.

"He said, if you can leave this place alive, then you must remember to go to the Chang'an Town and find a person called Yang Fengxian, Cripple Yang. If you find this man and get something from him, you'll know the whole story and the mystery of your life will be solved. "

Then he sighed and said, "Your third uncle also wanted me to tell you that you are the one that he has let down the most in his life. If it wasn't for him, you wouldn't be where you are today, and you wouldn't have become a piece of trash. He wrote this for you before he died.

The man in the suit took out a white cloth and handed it to me.

Taking it over, I saw a line of words written in blood on the white cloth: "Changsheng, I've let you down. I can only use this life to compensate you. When you find out the truth, I hope you can forgive me …"