Chapter 1527 (1/2)
The men in black took away the souls of the dead and turned away with satisfaction.
In this small town, the passers-by turned a blind eye, as if everything was normal, cold and indifferent as if they were robots.
Looking at the back of several men in black, Zhang Wu asked, ”boss, why didn't you kill those garbage just now.”
”That's all.”
Yang Feng shook his head and said, ”those people are dead and can't return to the sky. Moreover, as long as I want to go back to the sunset village and explore the movement of the mysterious water city, I don't want to make trouble.”
”Yes!”
Standing on the street, Zhang Wu nodded solemnly, touched his chin and said, ”in fact, I wanted to do it just now, but I can't help it. My identity is special. Once I do it and my identity is exposed, it will lead to the siege of countless experts, and even the strong men of the life and Death Gate will go out.”
The little bully thought he was himself Wutong ye, and nine nights of LAN. He also had a special identity for madad. Once exposed, he would even be able to call out the strong men of the gate of life and death. He thought he was who he was.
”Alas!”
Zhang Wu sighed again and continued to mutter to himself, ”people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. It was difficult for me to understand the meaning of this sentence before, but today, I can finally understand the meaning of this sentence. I am a living example. Now I have to wear it when I go out...”
”Boss, boss, boss.”
Zhang Wu, who was intoxicated with himself, suddenly found that Yang Feng was gone, so he looked around anxiously.
....
And now!
Yang Feng has entered a tea shop and asked for a pot of good tea. He wants to inquire about something, so he plans to have a rest here.
Zhang Wu hurried to the tea shop, sat in front of Yang Feng and said, ”boss, why don't you wait for me.”
The shopkeeper just brought up the tea at this time, and then turned around and left.
”Boss, I want to ask you something.” Yang Feng said.
”What's up?” Asked the boss.
After looking at the dead outside, Yang Feng asked, ”why should people take away their souls after they die, and why do people in this small town turn a blind eye to it, as if they are used to it.”
Knowing that Yang Feng inquired about it, the boss's face changed. He turned anxiously and said, ”I don't know. Don't ask me.”
Yang Feng took out a spirit stone and shook it in his hand.
After seeing the spirit stone, the boss's eyes brightened. Although he is also an ordinary person, this is Xuanshui city in the third world, so ordinary people like him have also seen the spirit stone, and the spirit stone is extremely precious. Of course, for these ordinary people, if they can get a spirit stone, they will be rich.
”Come on, as long as you tell me this, this spirit stone is yours.” Yang Feng said coldly.
”Is that true?”
The boss can't believe that someone took out such a valuable spirit stone just to inquire about one thing.
Whoosh!
Yang Feng threw the spirit stone away and fell into the boss's hand. Then he said coldly, ”well, you can say it now.”
After carefully looking around, the boss told the story.
Originally, this is a remote town belonging to Xuanshui City, Wuhe town. In the whole territory of Xuanshui City, it is the territory of the ancient mantra country. There is a kind of person, mantra signer.
Spell signer!
In the eyes of outsiders, they are only a group of special practitioners, but in the ancient mantra country, in fact, the mantra signer belongs to a profession. Yes, it is a profession. The mantra signer is distributed in every corner of the ancient mantra king, even in every street. They have only one profession and collect living souls.
If someone dies, the large and small spell signers distributed everywhere will appear at the fastest speed and extract the souls of the dead. As for where they took the souls of the dead, this is a secret. No one knows, of course, and no one dares to inquire.
Not only that, people living in the ancient curse country are affected by an invisible curse. Many life opportunities are weak and their souls are weak. However, the people who cause this outcome are not the respective spell seal masters distributed all over the country, but from a more mysterious force.
Alas!
The boss sighed and said helplessly, ”it is said that there are no ordinary people in Tianyuan county and Dingjun City, but we are at the head of the dragon vein, but there are ordinary people. It is this damn curse that has hurt us ordinary people.”
”Why are those people on the street so indifferent?” Yang Feng continued to ask.
”Ha ha!”
The boss smiled and said, ”living in such an environment, who is not indifferent.”
This is true. Living in such an environment, even warm-hearted people will become indifferent because they are used to life and death.
It seems that the people of the ancient curse country are really suffering.
As the leader of the Purdue gate, Yang Feng once made a great wish to save all living beings. Therefore, he decided to speed up the pace of dealing with the ancient curse king and destroy the ancient curse king, so that the people of this land of China can live under the king again and enjoy the grace of the Purdue gate.
After walking out of the tea shop, Yang Feng went to sunset village.
On the street, the people who came and went were all listless, their eyes were stunned, and they passed by Yang Feng,
Looking at these suffering people, Yang Feng remembered his great wish.
He also remembered his father's scenes on Zhenlong island. Until today, he can finally understand why his father left the gate of life and death and established the nether world. Perhaps, the father is not for himself, nor is it all for the sake of his family.
Perhaps, my father saw that countless people lived in deep water, so he wanted to save the world, save the people, and lift the curse of sunset village.
Father is great!
Once those masters who followed their father, they are also great.
For this wish, I don't know how many people, I don't know how many generations, they have given their lives and everything, but they can fulfill this wish in their poor life.
”Father.”
Yang Feng bowed his head and walked on the street. He silently read: ”father, all ancestors, leave your unfulfilled wishes to me. I, Yang Feng, will lead the experts of Purdue gate to go through fire and water to fulfill your wishes.”