Chapter 1527

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."

"Boss, look at the people here. How hard life is. If I see the ancient curse King next time, I must kill him myself." Zhang Wu was also angry.

However, he is a bird man, just bragging. If he really saw the ancient curse king, it is estimated that he would have run away and hid.

"Alas!"

Zhang Wu sighed and said, "there's no way. I can only shoulder the important task of saving the world. If I don't save the common people, how can I explain to the brothers of Purdue gate and the people all over the world?"

After leaving the town, Yang Feng took Zhang Wu through countless villages, but along the way, they found one thing. The current situation of the villagers in these villages along the way was even more miserable than that town.

The villagers in these villages are all disabled.

In Yang Feng's childhood memory, it seems that only the villagers in Xiyang village are disabled and naturally cursed.

But to this day, he knows that there are thousands of sunset villages in the ancient mantra country.

Murderous!

Anger!

After seeing this scene with his own eyes, a strong murderous spirit rose in Yang Feng's heart.

The ancient curse king has no way!

The emperor of heaven has no way!

As the emperor of heaven, as the master of the Chinese mainland, the emperor of heaven not only did not benefit all living beings, but also harmed all living beings.

But after witnessing all this with his own eyes, Yang Feng's fighting spirit was aroused. He wanted to spread all living beings. One day, he would fight with the emperor of heaven and compete for the world.

"Boss, so many villages and thousands of villagers are so miserable." Zhang Wu's eyes are red. Even a little gangster like him can't help being sad after seeing this scene.

"Ha ha!"

Yang Feng suddenly smiled. His voice was a little sad.

"Boss, why are you laughing." Zhang Wu asked.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent and take all things as ruminant dogs. Heaven and earth are not benevolent and take all things as ruminant dogs."

Click!

Click!

Yang Feng clenched his fist, looked at Zhang Wu and said, "I finally understand why my father Yang Jiuding gave up the executive leader of the gate of life and death, because he didn't want to be the eagle dog of the emperor of heaven, and he didn't want to harm the world, so he set up the nether world mansion. In fact, his battle of the Ninth Heaven was not for me, but more for the world."

Battle of the nine heavens!

Nine days!

Emperor Zhan!

In Yang Feng's consciousness, it seemed as if there were scenes of vigorous battles in the emergence. So many experts and so many strong people gave up everything, left their small family and followed their father without hesitation. Why is this? Is it just because of the sunset village, just because of themselves.

no

no

They are for the world, only for the world, they are not afraid of death.

On the night of Zhenlong Island, his father lit the dragon oil lamp. Why did the defeated Youming mansion and the scattered experts still go desperate after 20 years? At first, Yang Feng thought they were loyal to his father, but now he knows that it is not so.

Because those people, like their father, have the world in their hearts.

Yes, I care about the world.

Only with the world in mind can we be fearless.

Only those who care about all living beings dare to throw their heads and shed blood.

"Ha ha!"

Yang Feng smiled a few times and said, "the emperor of heaven took this Chinese mainland as a cage, regarded all sentient beings as playthings and arbitrarily deprived them of their vitality."

"Boss, boss."

Feeling the change of Yang Feng's breath, Zhang Wu shouted anxiously.

Step, step!

Yang Feng stepped forward step by step. He said word by word: "I, Yang Feng, is the door master of Pudu gate and the son of Yang Jiuding. Today, I make an oath here. In this life, there is a Heavenly Emperor without me, and there is a Heavenly Emperor without me. I will set foot on the Ninth Heaven again like my father. Even if I die, I will have no regrets."

The ancient mantra country with abundant dragon Qi should have been a vibrant world, but the people here live far less than the fourth world. The people here live like pigs and dogs.

.....

Sunset village!

There is a quiet village in the high loess slope, which is Yang Feng's hometown, sunset village.

Sunset village!

Under the sunset, it is so desolate and beautiful. A wisp of setting sun shines in the sunset village. The quiet village looks extremely desolate.

Here is the hometown where my father lives and my own hometown.

Looking at the sunset village under the sunset, Yang Feng's body trembled.

"Sunset village, my hometown, I'm back."

Kneeling on his knees, Yang Feng picked up the familiar soil with both hands and looked at it quietly.