"Is it going to start a massacre?"

Mr. Xiaobai had a ferocious smile on his lips and his eyes were red, like a blood-sucking evil spirit. He twisted his head and murmured: "I've been sleeping for so many years and I'm so hungry. It's time to try it out..."

Bang-!!

At the same time, the rope tied to Mr. Xiaobai's wrist cracked directly with a crisp sound.

You should know that these ropes are professional outdoor ropes, and the load-bearing range of each rope is extraordinary. Mr. Xiaobai is not strong in figure. With a slight move, the rope actually looks like tofu, soft and cracking, which is simply vulnerable.

With the rope broken open, Mr. Xiaobai slowly stood up, towering on the top of the Bone Tower, staring at the people in the tomb with his blood-red eyes, just like a high god, looking down at the crowd...

Wen Shiyi narrowed her eyes and said, "No...he is not vain."

"Who are you?" Wen Shiyi shouted at Mr. Xiaobai.

"Who am I...?" It was clearly Mr. Xiaobai's face, but his tone and tone were completely different. He always had a hideous smile on his face, as if he was obsessed with it.

Mr. Xiaobai's father was also scared. He went through a lot of hardships to attract Mr. Xiaobai over. In fact, the purpose was quite simple, and it was the purpose that everyone least wanted to think about.

It is said that tigers do not eat their children, but Mr. Xiaobai’s father does not seem to think so...

In order to resurrect his wife, he did not hesitate to lead his son to the tomb, tied his son to the bone tower, and took a blood and blood sacrifice. All of this was like a deviled madman!

The man obviously didn't expect that Mr. Xiaobai would easily break away from the rope, so he was the one he was most afraid of.

"Who am I?" Mr. Xiaobai stood proudly at the top of the Bone Tower, and smiled "ho-ho--" in his mouth, saying, "I... am the master here!"

Wanqi Linmu had a flash of inspiration in his mind and said tentatively: "God of Rain?"

This place is not a tomb. According to the contents of the mural, this place is the "secret base" of Wuer and the God of Rain, and a large army of jade men was forged. However, the jade men were crazy and discovered by the villagers. After that, the villagers began to "riot", Wuer ran away, leaving the God of Rain alone.

The villagers angrily bury the Rain God and cramp them and buried them here.

Hearing the word "Rain God", Mr. Xiaobai laughed again, and seemed to be very happy. He raised his head and laughed, and tears almost flowed out.

"Rain God...Rain God..."

The God of Rain, who was facing Mr. Xiaobai's face, kept laughing, as if he had heard something interesting, as if Wanqi Linmu was telling a huge joke.

"Rain God?! Hahaha-Rain God...Rain God..."

He grinned wildly, but the smile on his face was frozen bit by bit, turning into a terrifying hideousness.

Wanqi Linmu thought of the pond water that he had seen before, and everything that was illuminated from the pond water was real. At that time, Mr. Xiaobai saw a hideous self in the pond water, which was not an illusion.

Luo Shen was halfway through his words at that time, but he didn't finish it. Thinking about Mr. Xiaobai's everything, Wanqi Linmu immediately understood.

Mr. Xiaobai’s lucky value is not because Mr. Xiaobai is really stupid and has a lot of money and is lucky, but because there is a soul living in his body, that is, the God of Rain.

If something happens to Mr. Xiaobai, then the soul of the God of Rain has nowhere to hide, so those lucky accidents are actually created by the God of Rain in order to protect the living body.

The God of Rain laughed, and suddenly, his movements flickered and he jumped down from the tall white bone tower.

The movements are agile, light and light like a flying eagle, sweeping down quickly.

"Huh--!!"

Just as the man yelled, Mr. Xiaobai's father had already been grabbed by him.

Bang!!

The God of Rain dominated Mr. Xiaobai's body, grabbed the man's neck, picked him up, pressed him forward, grabbed his neck directly, and pressed the man's head on the fire jade coffin.

Inside the coffin is the rotten woman's corpse. The man struggles hard, but he cannot break free. Although Mr. Xiaobai has "no power to tie a chicken", the power of the Rain God is amazing.

The man's face faded and turned pale. Because of his breath, it turned red in an instant. His neck suddenly turned red, his eyes protruded, and he stared at the "son" in front of him.

Wanqi Linmu narrowed his eyes and wanted to stop him, but Luo Shen stopped him and said, "Wait, wait and see, after all... there are still many things we don't know."

The God of Rain pinched the man's neck tightly, showed a hideous smile, and said hoarsely: "Say... Wu Er... Wu Er is Wu Er!?"

"I...I..." The man's breath squeezed out from his stuck throat little by little, and he was so scared that he sifted all over his body: "You...Who are you...You are not my son..."

"Who am I?!" Yu Shen smiled coldly and said, "Who am I? Didn't Wu Er tell you? Didn't you cooperate with Wu Er? Didn't Wu Er tell you?!"

"I..." the man begged, "I really don't know, I don't know, I just... I just listened to him, and he said... He said that my son is... a wick of Di Jun's fire seed, and he can... arouse my wife. Only by sacrificing my son... can I... arouse my wife!"

Wanqi Linmu finally linked this matter together, and it turned out that it was a perfect match from beginning to end.

No wonder the scene in front of me is so familiar, both the Di Jun fire and the White Bone Tower. All of this is an excellent and meticulous scam.

Wanqi Linmu was sure that Wu Er did not want to help the man resurrect his beloved wife, but just wanted to use the man's hand to kill Mr. Xiaobai, take Mr. Xiaobai's "wick", and then resurrect himself.

"Hahahaha--" God of Rain laughed loudly, laughing extremely happily, saying: "Wick...Wick..."

"Am I a wick or a rain god?"

"It's ridiculous... it's ridiculous! It's so ridiculous. Are you talking funny or not!?"

Yu Shen smiled with red eyes, but it didn't look like crescent moon, but it looked like two sickles, saying, "Not two... He is a liar!! A total liar!"

The soul possessed by Mr. Xiaobai is indeed the "Rain God", but he is not a rain god or a wick, but...

One of the Di Jun fire seeds.

"Rain God"'s eyes were sharp, but his voice had returned to calm. He said, "I... understood nothing at that time, and didn't know what the Di Jun fire was. He floated alone in a false way, and later... he gradually turned into a human form."

The Emperor Jun fire seeds are all spiritual, and this fire seed has been cultivated into human form through the creation of heaven and earth. It is called Fenhe, which is taken from "Zhuangzi". "There are many benefits and harms, and many people burn them."

This was a good thing, but good things went in a bad direction and have been deviating from the track since then.

Fenhe became a human form, but his physique was masculine, which was the yang energy of heaven and earth. Wherever he went, it would become very drought and the sun was scorching.

After all, the Emperor Jun fire seed was transformed by the golden crow that Si Yi shot down from the sun and shot down, and it was originally a yang thing.

Wherever he went, it was hard to bear the heat. People did not understand him and gradually began to alienate him and became a "demon" despised by everyone.

Fenhe said with a grim smile: "I am a god, but those untouched people are blind and despised me. They try every means to find someone to drive me away and regard me as a demon!"

Burning and wandering through many places, they were despised by the people. Over time, he began to become more and more out of the crowd, more and more withdrawn, and his temper became more and more explosive.

Until one day, Fenhe met Wuer.

Wu Er is in this place, as a tribe's priest, he is so happy that Wu Er accepts Fenhe and tells him that he is not a demon, but a god!

Fenhe was despised at the time and was used to it. Suddenly, he saw someone so close to him. He was very grateful and soon became friends with Wu Er.

Since then, Wu Er has introduced Fenhe to the tribe, and lied that Fenhe is not the God of Fire, but the God of Rain, which can bring rain to the arid tribes and allow the tribe to prosper for generations.

Fenhe said: "I am not a rain god, and I don't want to lie, because I won't rain at all, and there will be drought everywhere I go, but Wu Er told me that it doesn't matter, because he will rain. As long as I can stay within the tribe, Wu Er can guarantee the rainfall of the tribe, and let the tribe members respect me and worship me..."

Perhaps because he was not in the same group for too long, Fenhe was a little moved, so he stayed in the tribe and became the God of Rain.

However, all this is the beginning of a scam.

Wu Er made friends with Fenhe not because he was kind-hearted, but on the contrary, Wu Er wanted to use Fenhe. He knew that Fenhe was one of the fire seeds of Di Jun, so he wanted to use Fenhe forge the fire jade army, and then use Fenhe to recast his true body.

Although Fenhe was a god, he had too little experience and was deceived by Wu Er, who helped him use fire to forge a lot of fire jade. Wu Er began to test the recruitment of the strong men in the clan.

But all this was discovered by the villagers.

Because Wu Er would not rain at all, he was just pretending to be mysterious. After Fenhe lived in the tribe, the tribe became drought day by day, and there was no rain a year. Later, it gradually turned into a desert that was barren. The tribe's people finally reacted, and they felt that they had been deceived.

Coupled with the fact that the strong men went crazy, the tribe decided to start resisting.

Fenhe smiled: "At that time, Wu Er ran away and couldn't find him anywhere. I was the only one left. The villagers rushed in and grabbed me..."

Fenhe seemed to be recalling the memory, and the calm expression on his face became ferocious again, and a bloodthirsty fire jumped in his eyes, saying, "I was arrested by the angry villagers. They didn't listen to my explanation and couldn't find it. They poured all their anger on me, and then..."

Fenhe stopped, and Wanqi Linmu thought of the contents on the mural.

They peeled the Rain God and got cramped.

Burnhe calmed for a while, as if telling someone else's story, and continued: "Then they pulled out my skin, took off my bones, mashed my skin and flesh, crushed my bones into powder, made stone bricks, and mixed them into this huge shipwreck..."

No wonder……

Wanqi Linmu was shocked. No wonder Fenhe wanted to possess someone else because he no longer had his true body.

If the true body is destroyed, such destruction is irreparable. Unless Burn and have enough spiritual power to reshape their true body, he will be a wisp of unsettled spirit.

The so-called wick is called "wick" because it has burned and has no real body, and the flame has been extinguished, leaving only the last ray of soul power in this world, so it is called "wick".

Fenhe said lightly: "I have been lying in this tomb in darkness for a long time, for a long time, dreaming of... revenge!! revenge--"

Fenhe laughed: "I want to take revenge, catch Wu Er, peel off the skin and cramps, and make him pay the same price, not... ten times, a hundred times the price!"

"I climbed out of the tomb because I had no body and floated in this world and could do nothing until one day... I met a girl picking up jade in the Gobi Desert..."

Wanqi Linmu said: "Mr. Xiaobai's...mother?"

Fenhe nodded. He did not let go, but still pinched the man's neck, but did not really take his life. His eyes turned and fell into the coffin, the rotten female corpse.

Fenhe's eyes softened a lot, slowly softened, as if full of memories.

"She didn't dislike me, nor was she afraid of me, she didn't hide from me like those ignorant pariahs, and even... comforted me that she was the best person I've ever met..."

As Fenhe said, he fell into deep memories.

After that, Fenhe followed the girl. The girl was the patriarch of Bai Min, with pure blood and her eyes were very special, so she could see Fenhe, but others could not.

When the girl was picking up jade, she met a rich man. The man was very humorous and considerate, and they soon fell in love.

This man is Mr. Xiaobai's father.
To be continued...