Ten thousand shadows and flying snow in Douluo continent

Chapter 1 The Death of Wangxing Mountain

Wangxing Mountain is located in the middle of the Douluo Continent. Because the starry sky here is extraordinarily bright and beautiful, it has attracted many astronomy enthusiasts, hence the name——Wangxing Mountain.

In the depths of Wangxing Mountain, this is one of the few isolated places on Douluo Planet, and almost no one will come here.

But here, on a small open space, there is a two-story wooden house standing impressively.

The wooden house is not big, and I don’t know how long it has been abandoned. The whole is covered by weeds, and the wood is all rotten. It is very fragile. It seems that the wooden house will fall apart with a light touch.

And next to the open space where the wooden house is located, there is a large forest, each tree is at least five meters high.Since it is now the middle of the night, when reptiles are most active, there are countless kinds of reptiles calling in the whole forest.

In addition to the sound of insects, the breeze that blows from time to time blows the leaves, which makes the "rustling" sound of the leaves blend with the sound of insects, which is very pleasant to the ear.

But in the wooden house that was supposed to be empty, there was a handsome young man with blood all over his face.And on the bench in front of him lay a beautiful but pale young woman.

And in the man's arms, there is a crying baby.

"Xing'er! Hold on!" the man said while grabbing the woman's cold hand.

The woman shook her head lightly, and said: "Xiaofeng, it's useless, I don't know my own body yet?"

"No!" The man shouted unwillingly: "I must let you survive! Shrek Academy! We will go to Shrek Academy right away! Teacher, they will definitely save you!"

"Xiaofeng, you can't catch up. In order to protect me, you were not only seriously injured, but your soul power is less than one percent. If you can't, their poison of darkness has already invaded my blood, so it's too late."

"Don't! I don't want you to go! You are my star, a star in the sky, and it will never go out!" The man was crying and tightly clutching the woman's cold right hand.

The woman smiled with difficulty, stroked the man's face with her left hand, and said, "Xiaofeng, promise me three things?"

"I promise! I promise everything! Don't leave me!" The man's eyes were already bloodshot, and he said in a crying voice.

The woman continued to caress the man's face, and said: "First: I hope that after my death, you can take good care of our son. I agree with you to marry another wife, but you can never abandon our son."

"I promise! As I said, I will only love you in my whole life. My heart has been filled with you, and I can't accommodate other people anymore!" said the man, this is when he was pursuing the woman Time to say.

"You! You are always so stubborn! But, I just like you who are so stubborn." The woman said.

"Second: I hope you don't avenge me, at least until you become stronger than them, don't go, they are many times stronger than you, if you go, you will die in vain. Our son has no mother, I I don't want him to lose his father." Saying that, the woman looked at their child in the man's arms.

The woman put her left hand on the child's forehead, and the child seemed to know that it was her mother, and gradually stopped crying.

"Third: Xiaofeng, I hope you can bury me here. This is the starry sky. I like it very much. At the same time, I also hope that every year, you can bring our son to see me and tell me about it. his story."

"I promise!" The man's voice gradually weakened. He knew that the woman's life had come to an end, her vitality was already very weak, and it might disappear at any time.

The woman stroked the man's face again, and said, "Xiaofeng, don't be sad, my mother said that after death, a person will become a star and become one of the stars in the sky. If you miss me, just look up Heaven, the brightest star is me."

Speaking of which, the woman's voice was already very weak.

The man didn't speak, but still held the woman's hand tightly, bowing his head and crying.

The woman touched the man's head and said, "Xiaofeng, I want to hear you say I love you again."

"Xing'er! I love you!"

The woman smiled, closed her eyes, and said, "Xiaofeng, I... also... love... you..."

After the woman finished saying this, she closed her eyes forever, and her hands dropped down.

"Xing'er!" The man roared in pain, but the outside world was not affected. The sounds of insects and wind were still pleasant, as if there was an invisible barrier preventing the sound from spreading.

The child in the man's arms was also unaffected, his body was wrapped in a light black mist, and it was this mist that could keep the child unaffected.

I do not know how long it has been.

The man got up slowly, hugged the sleeping child in his arms, and walked out of the wooden house.And the light black mist surrounding the child also disappeared without a sound, as if it had never appeared again.

Outside the wooden house, the sky has already dawned, and the sun has already appeared on the horizon, but the stars in the sky are still bright.

The man looked up at the gorgeous starry sky, and said: "Xing'er, this is our son, you left before he was named. Originally, you wanted to choose the child's name, but now there is no way, It can only be done by me. You said that you like the starry sky, so let’s use the word ‘empty’. In addition, there is a word ‘ying’ in my name. In this case, our child’s name will be Wu Ying null!"

In the sky, the stars are constantly twinkling.

"It seems that you also like this name very much, Xing'er."

Seven years later.

A man carried a six-year-old child and flew to a clearing.

With a wave of the man's right hand, a wooden house appeared out of nowhere on the empty space, which was the one six years ago!It's just that this time the wooden house is no longer decayed, and all the weeds growing on it have disappeared.

And next to the wooden house, there is one more tombstone than seven years ago, with seven big characters engraved on the tombstone - the tomb of his beloved wife Long Xingyi.

And in the lower left corner of the tombstone, there are a few small characters: her husband, Wu Fengying, engraved.

This man was Long Xingyi's husband and Wu Yingkong's father - Wu Fengying; and the child beside him was Wu Yingkong who was about to turn seven.

Wu Fengying and Wu Yingkong walked to the tombstone. Wu Yingkong knelt down in front of the tombstone and kowtowed three times.And Wu Fengying squatted beside the tombstone, stroking the inscription on the tombstone, as if she had touched her face herself.

"Xing'er, I brought Ying Kong to see you. Are you okay? Tomorrow is the awakening ceremony of Ying Kong's martial soul. You will protect him, right?"

Afterwards, Wu Fengying talked about various interesting things that happened this year.

After a long time, Wu Fengying led Wu Yingkong into the wooden house.

The current wooden house no longer looks like it was dilapidated seven years ago. The current wooden house is as clean as new, and all the furniture has been refurbished, but because they seldom come to live in it, the furniture is covered with a layer of dust.

In the past, when Wu Fengying brought Wu Yingkong with her, she would stay there for a few days before leaving, but not this year. Tomorrow is Wu Yingkong's Martial Soul Awakening Day, so she can't stay. She has to clean the wooden house. just have to leave.

Ten minutes later, Wu Fengying finished cleaning the entire wooden house.

Then, Wu Fengying led Wu Yingkong, left the wooden house and closed the door.

After they left the open space, the wooden house disappeared.

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