Sichuan Province,

Most fog cages.

Darkness has become the only color here.

All living people are like mice, avoiding tremblingly.

They are very scared.

I'm afraid it will be my turn to die next.

This feeling of waiting for the countdown of life is really bad.

You can clearly feel that your adrenaline is energized, broken down, and running with all your strength.

The heart almost jumped out of his throat.

But it's useless...

All is useless.

Even the most powerful people are silent at this moment.

Most of the south.

A small alley, behind the alley, there is a hillside that is not too high.

When everyone was trembling desperately to avoid.

There was already a figure standing on the hillside.

The figure is not tall.

Also very thin.

Is a child.

Seven or eight year old children.

The child holds his wooden sword in his hand.

He was looking up at the sky.

Looking at the chains above the sky.

He is not stupid, he can feel the terrifying aura brought by those chains.

Very cold,

Let his mind couldn't help being scared.

But he knew that he could not be afraid.

He is determined to become a man like the guardian palace master.

To become the Wenqu Xingjun in the sky,

Dare to ask a god, how can he be afraid?

How to be afraid?

The little boy stands upright,

Point to the sky with one finger.

The crisp and tender voice rang far, far in the night.

"The monsters in the sky, dare not come down and fight me!"

No one paid any attention to him.

Whether it's heaven or earth.

Everyone is very busy,

How can I care about the cry of a child,

Even if I heard it and saw it in my eyes, I wouldn't take it to heart.

This is just a kid who can kill at his fingertips.

When you are free, you will be able to kill.

The little boy is standing on the hillside,

Standing in the night breeze.

The momentum is scary,

...

Jiang Yunchuan also heard the shout.

Although the shout was still some distance away from him.

But he still heard it.

He saw the little child on the mountain.

There was a smile on his face.

Did not say anything, did not do anything.

At this juncture.

Any effort has been wasted.

Anyway, everyone will die sooner or later.

It’s better to die more vigorously than to end your life plainly.

It's a pity.

There are too few interesting people in this city.

There are too many boring people.

So... him!

Be an interesting person!

Jiang Yunchuan lit the three candles that he had just taken out one by one.

Adding the one in the hand, four candles lit up in the sky.

Four candles are always brighter than one.

The goals are also more conspicuous and clearer.

He let out a long breath.

Suddenly let go of chanting.

"The world is guarded by Dachuan, Jiang Yunchuan is here!"

"The monsters in the sky, dare to fight!"

His voice is like a rainbow.

His courage is indomitable.

This sound contains his ghost power,

It was thunderous.

Almost resounded throughout the city.

Countless most of the people raised their heads in a daze, and heard this shout.

This is the cry of a living person.

This is the cry of the world!

Dachuan guards...

Jiang Yunchuan!

It's not just the living people in the world who heard this voice.

Can be the existence of the ghost king, which one is not the top generation.

The ghosts on the clouds also heard these words in their ears verbatim.

"The world guards here?"

Wow.

Is this person provoking us?

Does he think he is great?

Is he going to challenge us three thousand ghost kings?

I'm going to show you three thousand one by one.

Or is it three thousand pains to persecute the crime?

It's really interesting.

The chains on all the ghosts' hands were paused.

immediately.

These terrifying weapons that came to the world to harvest lives all returned to their masters through the air.

The dark clouds in the sky became even lower.

The wind in the sky has also grown stronger.

The surrounding sky slowly revealed some conditions from the dark clouds.

This is because,

All the figures are gathering towards the guard who has the courage to speak out.

His guard,

Therefore, his voice is more attractive than that of the little boy.

Also more lethal.

These ghosts don't care about a child.

However, they all wanted to kill this guard.

The sound of the chain breaking through the air continuously surging into the eardrum.

Jiang Yunchuan laughed loudly.

The scimitar in his hand kept colliding with these chains.

Mars is everywhere.

The crackling sound resembles the thunder caused by the collision of dark clouds.

Gradually, some living people walked out of their hiding place.

I don’t know if I was inspired by the voice just now,

It was because he was aware of the danger and left temporarily.

They went from under the bed, from under the covers.

From the toilet.

One by one slowly emerged.

Looking into the air.

Look at the only place shining in the sky.

There is not much light in that place.

But it is the only bright color in this world.

Among the bright colors.

The figure belonging to Jiang Yunchuan was constantly shuttled back and forth.

He was wandering sharply among these ghosts.

Relying on the obstruction of the candlelight, he can still walk.

He wants to gather more ghosts.

He wants all the ghost kings to come to him.

Gradually.

There are more and more ghosts around him.

The candle in his hand is getting dim.

From the original four roots.

It became three.

It became two again.

Until now.

Only the fire of the last verse shrouded him.

Enveloping his body.

In the sky, blood is constantly spilling.

It's his blood.

Even with the obstruction of ghost candles.

It is still impossible to completely isolate all attack damage.

So he keeps getting hurt.

The blood slowly soaked his clothes.

He didn't care.

Just waved the scimitar in his hand even more crazily.

Like a full moon.

slowly...

The candle in his hand became even weaker.

It was so weak that he couldn't even cover his body.

He was hit in the back by a wire.

One staggered and almost fell from the air.

He was not moving this time.

Just gasping for breath.

Looking at the crowded figures around.

These figures are also looking at him.

They are not very anxious,

Everyone is silent.

Silently waited for the candle in Jiang Yunchuan's hand to go out.

Just go out.

It's his death date!

Phoo~

A breeze blew by.

Very light wind,

But it blew out the only light in the sky.

The whole world was plunged into darkness like thick ink.

in the dark.

Only the last voice came out.

"Come!!!"

The next moment.

Someone fell from the sky.

There is light, from the earth to the sky.

....

[Author's digression]: Four changes are coming~ Please ask for a bank note~