'Bang!'

The harsh sound of brakes tear through the long night.

Qin Sang was still hesitating. It was not that he did not have the courage to fight to the death, but he still had family, parents and brothers...

The severe pain from his body pulled him back to reality, only pain, his hands and feet were out of control. His body seemed to have been deformed, squeezed into a narrow corner, and the iron frame like a canine-title looked ferocious.

The car turned violently, and the lights gathered in the neon lights on the side of the road. A kaleidoscope appeared in his sight, with a red line in front of him. The dark topaz Buddha hanging at the end of the red line drew a very short arc and immediately hit the bridge of his nose.

The light and shadow intertwined, and the blood like a fountain flooded the Jade Buddha, which must have been the artery on the neck that had ruptured.

"Car accident!"

Qin Sang regretted it too much, and the other party took action first, so he shouldn't hesitate!

Death, everything you have worked hard, what you care about, all your meaning is lost, and it is broken like a mirror and water.

The only thing I can think about is what kind of place I am going to...

It must be hell.

"I want to live."

Qin Sang's eyes were wide open.

The inertia brought by the impact has not been completed and is still turning. The jade Buddha in front of him is swaying, as if he has swung into his soul.

The vortex of darkness swallowed him.

'boom!'

...

The scorching sun is like fire.

The rocks are steep, rugged and rugged, with few green. Scattered short bird calls from afar, adding a bit of heat.

On the rugged mountain road, a group of prison vans were slowly moving. On both sides of the convoy, there were several fierce and powerful men galloping on horseback, whipping their whips and shouting loudly.

These strong men riding horses don’t dress like criminals, but their words and deeds are more like robbers and bandits.

The cage on the car was also very crude, and it looked like it was newly made, with fresh white stubble on the wood.

Every cage was filled with prisoners.

Qin Sang's hands and feet were tied, curled up in the corner of the cage, and his eyes returned to a little brighter.

Since he recovered from consciousness, he has been in a daze and occasionally has a brief awakening. It is not until today that he has completely digested the memory of this body.

This body also has a surname of Qin. It comes from a village called Wangjiazhuang. His parents are farmers in the village. He has two brothers above him. He ranks third in the family. The village called him Sanwo. He was not as famous as the one in his twenties and had no name yet.

The Qin family is hardworking, and the family has a lot of labor, and their lives are quite rich, but how much gold and silver can they dig out from the ground?

Qin's father and mother had other ideas. Not only did they send Qin Sanwa to study, but Qin Sanwa just turned 15, they took him to ask Manager Wang for help, hoping to make a living.

This shopkeeper Wang is an old friend of Qin's father and a native of Wangjiazhuang. When he was young, he worked hard in a nearby town. He was far more generous than the farmers in the village and was a decent figure.

Seeing that Qin Sanwa was honest and willing to take him by his side as a partner, the Qin family's parents were naturally grateful and hurriedly agreed.

This is the first time Qin Sanwa has left home. He is afraid and obeys his parents' teachings, and is very diligent in his hands and feet. He is even more loved by Manager Wang. He is willing to take him with him when he goes out to buy goods.

Unexpectedly, the world was in chaos. Not long after the shopkeeper and the young man set out, they encountered this group of bandits on the mountain road. Manager Wang was cut off his head with a knife, and Qin Sanwa was tied into a prison van, leaving a life for the time being.

Poor Qin Sanwa has never encountered such a change. He died of horror soon and made Qin Sang cheaper.

The magpie's nest was occupied, and the strange body made Qin Sang feel obvious sense of alienation and strangeness. The signs in his memory showed that this was a world that was very different from his previous life, but Qin Sang was not in the mood to care about these things.

The sun was getting more and more poisonous, his body was exhausted, and his wounds were stinging. Qin Sang cheered up and blinked his sour eyes. His eyes suddenly swept to the last carriage in the convoy. He suddenly remembered the scene he saw when he woke up three days ago. At noon, his spine was still cold.

Looking around, there was not much left in the prison car.

There is no time, I have to find a way to escape!

The convoy headed north for more than ten days. Now they are very far from Wangjiazhuang. Qin Sanwa's memory cannot provide any help, and Qin Sang does not know where he has reached.

At first, he walked on the road, but this group of bandits did everything and caught many people.

After they caught enough people, they walked into the wilderness and forests, deliberately avoiding strangers.

In the wilderness, there is no way to ask for help.

If you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself!

Five people were squeezed into the narrow prison car. Qin Sang was so frustrated that he had a headache and arched backwards.

The prison car was locked in the middle-aged man, and like Qin Sanwa, they were all poor people who were innocently arrested.

Qin Sang urged hard for a few times without scolding, only heard a few weak moans, and couldn't help but feel despair.

The prisoners, including myself, were extremely hungry and weak. The bandits were all powerful and had horses under their crotch. How could they escape?

At this moment, a light breeze blew, bringing a rare coolness. A jade belt appeared in front of him. There was a river that was not big or small behind the mountain. The river surface was wide and calm, with sparkling waves and not turbulent.

There are some ancient trees on the river bank, and waist-high yellow grass covers the entire river beach. The sound of the wind blows is a great place to bury corpses.

"Well!"

The leader of this group of bandits was a strong man bearded. He led his team to the riverside. The leader rode his horse back and headed towards the last carriage.

Unlike other prison vans, this car was covered with a black cloth and could not see who was inside, and the people inside had never come out.

Before he got close to the carriage, the leader turned over and dismounted, put away his anger on his face, walked lightly to the carriage, knelt down on his knees, and said respectfully: "Immortal Master, this is the Shenshui River. The Shenshui River connects to the Wuling River. This place is already within the territory of the Great Sui Kingdom."

The carriage was silent and there was no response. The leader crawled on the ground and did not dare to get up.

After a while, a hoarse and unpleasant voice came out, "Make a raft and cross the river, continue to travel north."

The strong man bearded quickly responded, and was about to get up when a violent cough suddenly came from the carriage, "Hurry... send two blood food in... Cough cough..."

Qin Sang was shocked, and then all the prisoners became turbulent.

Whenever the immortal master asked for blood food, two prisoners would be sent into the black carriage, and two corpses would be sent out in an hour.

Three days ago, Qin Sang accidentally saw the body. When he went in, he found a mummy. His flesh and blood were completely sucked dry, and a piece of skin was stuck on the skeleton.

The shriveled eye holes were still vivid in my mind, as if they were telling him endless fear, shattering Qin Sang's three views.

If the five senses were not so clear, Qin Sang would have thought he had reached the eighteenth level of hell, but he could not remember which layer of torture was to squeeze out flesh and blood.

"come out!"

The leader arranged for his subordinates to cut down trees and build rafts, and personally pulled two people down from the car next to him.

Qin Sang breathed a sigh of relief, but the despair in his heart did not diminish in half. If he couldn't escape, he would only live a few more days more than these two people. What's there to be thankful for?

Qin Sang stared at the raft bandits who were building rafts. These bandits were extremely efficient. In a blink of an eye, a raft was about to be caused. Qin Sang could only pray that they would cut corners and the raft capsized and disintegrated in the river.

Compared to being sucked dry, he would rather drown in the river, and he would have had more dreams before his death in this life.

The leader quickly walked towards the carriage, and the two unlucky guys were carried by the leader, crying with all his strength, and the bandits by the river kept laughing.

The sound of water, the sound of wind, the sound of swords, the sound of footsteps, screams, moans, grim laughter...

All kinds of sounds broke into my ears, and the whole world suddenly became noisy. Qin Sang felt extremely irritated, and he felt a dizzy sound, and suddenly heard a loud shout like thunder.

"Devil! Let's see where you run this time!"

Qin Sang suddenly looked up and saw a dazzling white light flashing on the top of the mountain, breaking through the sky, even more dazzling than the sun.

The white light swallowed and spitted, as if it was a sword!
Chapter completed!