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The Mei Shan brothers' expressions were filled with disgust, Chen Xiang's fiery eyes, Sun Wukong's joyful tone, and Zhu Bajie's mocking voice …

And third sister's self-evident rejection and hatred.

Everything was churning like a lantern in a nightmare. Yang Jian's body trembled violently as sweat once again soaked his clothes. "The Howling Celestial Dog brought a bowl of water to his mouth and barely managed to take a few mouthfuls. However, the water soon spurted out along with the blood.

"Don't die, Master... If you die, what should I do? "

The Howling Celestial Dog lightly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and cried out loud.

An old beggar took the bowl from the Howling Celestial Dog and sighed, "This won't do. Little brother, don't be too sad. To be able to live like this, you have to suffer even more … " Seeing the Howling Celestial Dog's ashen face, he could only swallow the rest of his words back into his stomach and shake his head as he walked away.

Not dead yet?

In a trance, he heard the old beggar's words. Yang Jian slowly woke up from his endless drowsiness and nightmare. However, as soon as his soul consciousness recovered, the excruciating pain on his body caused him to fall unconscious once more.

"It's time for Agarwood to split open Mount Hua, right? On Child... Is it almost time? " Suddenly recalling the bet he had made at Lingxiao Hall, he shivered all of a sudden, forgetting all the pain and discomfort in an instant.

The corner of his mouth twitched, but he was no longer able to speak. With all his strength, he could only barely open his eyes. Yang Jian was at a loss for words. After a long while, the scene at the foot of Mount Kunlun appeared in his mind one by one. In the end, he stopped at Agarwood.

His heart was in great pain. Although it was a choice he was willing to make. A violent cough escaped from his throat, followed by an uncomfortable feeling akin to burning his internal organs. The Howling Celestial Dog that was lying on top of him cried out in joy. It almost jumped up as it cried out, "You're awake? Master, you're awake? I... "I thought you would never …"

Howling Celestial Dog? This dumb dog. Even after thousands of years, it still hadn't changed at all. No matter what, it would always accompany him, never leaving him.

He searched the Howling Celestial Dog with his eyes, but found that he was completely unable to move. He opened his mouth to speak, but only a few indistinct syllables came out from his throat. The scene of Chen Xiang's axe chopping down appeared before his eyes once more. He suddenly understood what was going on. He raised his inner breathing and sure enough, ten thousand knives gouged out from his dantian before he fainted again.

When he woke up again, the sky was already completely dark. Wind and rain were brewing outside. The Howling Celestial Dog raised a fire and helped him lean against the broken wall of the temple. Slowly, the dog fed him a bowl of extremely thin rice porridge. The old fogey was also sitting on the side, roasting the fire. He clicked his tongue in wonder and said to the Howling Celestial Dog, "Brother, I didn't see that this person's life was pretty tough. It's just that this half-dead thing is dragging you down, you'll have a hard time in the future! "

Lifting his head to look at the sky, he then worriedly asked, "A day has passed, how much money did you get today? Boss should come and collect more money, don't make him angry for no reason! "

The Howling Celestial Dog lowered its head without saying a word, carefully taking care of its master.

Yang Jian let out a light snort and finally forced his eyes open. The light from the fire on the ground made him dizzy. It took him a while before he could see clearly that he was inside a dilapidated temple.

"Master!" The Howling Celestial Dog's hands suddenly froze, then began to tremble uncontrollably as it said with a trembling voice, "Master …"

It's been a while, hasn't it? The Howling Celestial Dog had lost a lot of weight. Its face was covered with a messy beard, and its hair was extremely messy.

Yang Jian dejectedly retracted his gaze, and after a brief examination of the situation in his body, he found that there was no hope left for him in the completely destroyed meridian. All that was left was a strand of true essence, barely able to protect his weak heart meridian.

Could it be that death was also an extravagant hope?

Heavy footsteps were heard as a few people rushed in through the rain. A loud voice shouted, "Hey, you old bastard, and you, little nigger, all the harvest today, damn it!" Another person walked over and kicked Yang Jian. "Eh, this kid is actually alive?" "Nigger, damn you, you really have a trick up your sleeve!"

Yang Jian's gaze shrunk, it was as sharp as a knife. For thousands of years, who dared to treat him with such an impudent attitude? But his limbs didn't listen to him, and the Howling Celestial Dog only tried its best to cover his back, not daring to call out to them.

"This is today's share …" The Howling Celestial Dog took out a few coins from its chest and handed them over to the leader in a fawning manner.

Throwing the copper coin in his hand, the man said unhappily: "Is it that little? "Nigger, your grandma is too damn lazy!" Howling Celestial Dog bowed as he begged, "Sorry boss. "But after a rainy day, there are too few people in the city …" That person impatiently said, "Tomorrow, this kid on your back will go with you. With his pitiful appearance, he would definitely be able to earn two more cents. "Remember, I won't see him in the city tomorrow. Prepare to collect his corpse later on!"

After swearing at the old beggar for a while, they left in a majestic manner.

The Howling Celestial Dog did not dare to look at Yang Jian, and only lowered its head to help its master lie down to rest. When the old Qi saw that Yang Jian's expression was bitter, he could not help but sigh, "Little brother, you should listen to boss. They can say they can do it, but don't kill your friend for no reason! "

The sound of wind and rain outside the temple became more and more urgent, and the flames inside the temple also became dimmer and dimmer. Under the dim light of the fire, the broken statue on the temple's table seemed to have turned into a demonic shadow, and the night was long and awkward.

"Uncle, aunt, I beg you to pity me, please let me go with a few of you!"

The Howling Celestial Dog knelt on the ground, moving slowly on all fours, begging while crawling. Sweat was trickling down his face, and the knots of the rope were deep in his shoulders and stinging.

But what hurt even more was his heart. Since last night, he didn't dare to look directly at his master. He didn't dare to imagine what kind of expression his arrogant master would have right now.

The busy city was bustling with people, their apathetic gazes occasionally sweeping past. Occasionally, there would be people who would throw down one or two copper coins, but most of them would be mocking and playing around.

"Look, this person really looks like a dog!" A person pointed at the Howling Celestial Dog and laughed.

Another person raised his eyebrows and said, "Look at the person he pulled. He was reduced to such a state at such a young age. I really don't know what kind of evil he has done!"

The onlookers' whispers gradually turned into deafening laughter. The child threw rocks and rotted leaves as if it was a good game. The adult did not stop him and said: "See that? If the child does not enter, the two will be role models!"

The Howling Celestial Dog let out a hoarse howl, turned around, picked up its owner, and ran out of the crowd. Yang Jian's body trembled uncontrollably, his hands and feet were abnormally cold.

The Howling Celestial Dog passed through an alley with few people chosen. It seemed to have lost its soul as tears streamed down its face. It muttered continuously: "Sorry Master, I'm sorry! But there's nothing I can do... I can't do it. I can't watch you die! "Sorry, sorry …"

One by one, the alleys were left behind, and the Howling Celestial Dog had unknowingly left the city gate, walking randomly in the overgrown forest. He tripped and fell heavily onto the ground. The Howling Celestial Dog did not care about itself as it rushed forward to help Yang Jian, who was thrown far away. In the midst of all the commotion, it lowered its head and finally met its owner's gaze.

To his surprise, Yang Jian's eyes did not contain much anger. He only looked indifferently at the distant horizon, revealing a deep sense of exhaustion, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him.

However, the Howling Celestial Dog's heart sank. He had followed Yang Jian for thousands of years, so he knew this person too well.

Tears rolled down his face and splattered onto Yang Jian's body. The Howling Celestial Dog knelt on the ground, feeling as if it did not have any strength left in its body, and it muttered: "Don't give up, Master. Howling Celestial Dog... "The Howling Celestial Dog cannot lose its owner …"

Yang Jian's gaze still stopped in the distance. He knew that the Howling Celestial Dog was crying, but he was unable to hear the mutterings clearly. He didn't want to hear it either. The flying leaves of the stone vegetables, the boiling ridicule and ridicule, all interweaved into a messy big net that tightened bit by bit. In a trance, a childish voice lightly sounded.

"Second Brother, I'm so scared! There are people scolding us on the street again, but we are not wild children! "

"Brother, I miss my mother, I miss my father." Shall we go home? I want to be with Mother. "

"No, stop hitting my brother! "Brother, it's all my fault, I'm not hungry anymore. Let's return the steamed buns to them, I'm really not hungry anymore!"

But suddenly, that shy little face turned into that delicate and pretty lady under the mountain, so cold that she could freeze the sun's rays.

"I hate you!"

There was only disdain and contempt on her face. Her emotionless voice was so cruel that it could not be avoided.

"I hate you. I don't have a brother like you anymore. Congratulations, you have finally done it! Use my family's life to pave the way for your power, and use all of my happiness to beg Royal Mother to grant you back the throne of the God of Justice! "

"Third sister, third sister …" It's second brother who doesn't give a damn about you... "" No, no... Chen Xiang, have you split open Mount Hua yet? " The bitterness in his heart was so clear that he tried to look in the direction of Mount Hua, but the grass and trees cut off all sight. "He choked on a mouthful of air, and the violent coughing caused a suffocating pain.

The Howling Celestial Dog helped him move his chest as tears streamed down his cheeks. It cried, "Sorry, the Howling Celestial Dog is too stupid. It's just that, let's go back first. The wind here is too strong, so your body can't withstand the cold. Other than that crappy temple, we … We really have nowhere else to go! "