C71 Resurrection

"Master Mu is too serious. " "I've come to the once greatest forbidden land in the world, the Ghost Thief's Mansion, to kill people. How could the Seamless Hell dare to slack off?"

Muh Yifeng nodded his head. "This time, the Seamless Hell has really put all of its men in this place for the sake of this young master. It seems like the Ghost Thief's Mansion and the Seamless Hell can only exist one day after today. "

"Right!" The Sun Traveling God also nodded his head. " It's either you die or I die. The Seamless Hell has always been like this. "

"Eh, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong. " Wu Sanyou suddenly said, "It should be said that it's either you die or you all die. Why did these few small fries come to our Ghost Thief's Mansion to cause trouble? Just the few of you alone are not enough to fight my big brother alone. I think you all will die today. "

"Is that so? What if you include me?" With a roar, It shook the entire bandits' manor until it rustled. Instantly, billowing black smoke rolled over like a tsunami. "Bang! Bang! Bang!" Several loud sounds were heard. The doors and windows, which were not strong enough, were all blown away. Amidst the chaos, A figure jumped to Ling Shuangao's side. This person was in his fifties, and he wore plain clothes. However, his face, which had experienced the vicissitudes of life, exuded a suffocating coldness.

"Father?" Ling Shuangao could not believe his eyes. "You, you are still alive. "

"Good child. " Ming Chonghuan held Ling Shuangao in his arms and said, "You have suffered for so many years. "

"Father, son. . . But. . . Ling Shuangao hesitated for a long time. "After so many years, since you are not dead, why did you not tell me and did not come to find me?"

"This. . . Sigh!" Ming Chonghuan sighed. "My son, my father was originally a dead person, but luckily lived in this world. I did not tell you, but I was afraid that I would implicate you. But in the end, I still dragged you into this. . . "

"The reunion between father and son is truly touching. " At this moment, Yang Xiaotian suddenly said, "Brother Ming, how have you been?" As he spoke, Yang Xiaotian slowly walked out from behind the screen.

He was dressed in black. He wore black clothes, black pants, black shoes, and a black cloak. As for his face under the cloak, his mouth, nose, and left eye were all covered by a ghost mask, leaving only two holes under his right eye and nose.

From Yang Xiaotian's walking, one could clearly see that one of his legs seemed to be crippled, one was crippled and the other was crippled.

After coming to the hall, Yang Xiaotian slowly sat down and looked at Ming Chonghuan.

As for Ming Chonghuan, he looked at Yang Xiaotian, then looked at Ling Shuangao and said, "Good child. I have a friend who wants to reminisce about old times. Let's talk later. " Ming Chonghuan patted Ling Shuangao's shoulder and turned to Yang Xiaotian and said, "Dear brother, how have you been?"

"Thanks to brother Ming, you are still alive. "

"That's good. Ming Chonghuan nodded.

"It has been twelve years, and you are finally willing to show yourself. "

"That's right. " Ming Chonghuan took a deep breath. "Twelve years. Twelve years ago, I faked my death and hid it from my son and everyone else in the world. However, I can't hide it from you. Twelve years. Twelve years. I have been hiding for twelve years, and you have been looking for me for twelve years. "

"That's because we haven't settled our score yet. I was afraid that one day, you would suddenly come and find me. So, I had to go and find you first. "

"Settle the score. " Ming Chonghuan let out a long sigh. "It's really time to settle the score. There are some things that can't be avoided even if you want to. "

"Just like just now, this Young Hero Ling, who is also your son, said that he wanted to kill me to avenge you. What do you think?"

"He shouldn't have come, but I'm very happy that he came. "

Ming Chonghuan's words really surprised Ling Shuangao. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Ling Shuangao turned his head and looked at Ming Chonghuan, saying, "He shouldn't have come? Why shouldn't you come? Although you escaped death, do you not need to take revenge for your mother and brother?"

Ming Chonghuan sighed again. "Sigh! That's not what I meant. I was wrong first. "

"You were wrong in the first place? Ling Shuangao was even more confused. "What does that mean?"

"This. . . "

This. . . " Before Ming Chonghuan could speak, he heard Yang Xiaotian say, Brother Ming. I think you should tell your son about us. "

Ming Chonghuan looked at Yang Xiaotian, then at Ling Shuangao. He hesitated for a long time and did not say a word.

"Since Brother Ming can't say it, then I'll do it for you. " Yang Xiaotian looked at Ling Shuangao and said, "I heard you say just now. I've turned from a hero revered by tens of thousands of people into a thief that everyone has the right to punish. You have no idea what happened during this period of time. Alright, then I'll tell you today. All of this is thanks to your father. "

" What? " Ling Shuangao was shocked.

"Not only that, my parents and dozens of my family members were also killed by your father. You are also here to take revenge. Then tell me, such a great enmity. . . Should I take revenge? "

"This?"

"Looking at Young Hero Ling's reaction, that's what I should do. " Yang Xiaotian turned to Ming Chonghuan and said, "Brother Ming, do you still remember this place?"

After hearing these words, Ling Chonghuan couldn't help but look around. It was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't think of anything. After a moment. . . "This is your home?" Suddenly, Ling Chonghuan said in surprise.

"No, this is my home now. " Yang Xiaotian said, "Every year, I will send someone to my hometown in Shandong. Remember what that place looks like, and then come back to fix it. Do you think it is very different from the past? Oh, right, A few days ago, I heard that you were coming, so I cleaned up this place again. After all, you have to look like a guest to welcome a guest, and a guest like you. "

"This is the place where we first met" A hint of guilt appeared on his face, which had experienced so much. Ling Chonghuan looked at Yang Xiaotian, and the past seemed to resurface in front of his eyes. " That year, I was seriously injured and ended up here. It was you who saved me. "

"No, I mean the place where we last met. " However, there was still no change in Yang Xiaotian's eyes. His turbid voice did not change at all. "From that time onwards, you are still you. But I am already dead. "

"You are the only friend in my life, and also the only one who has ever treated me as a friend. If. . . " Ming Chonghuan could not help looking at Yang Xiaotian for a long time, but he did not continue.

"Are you saying that if someone didn't hire you to kill me in the Seamless Hell, we would have been friends forever? Right? "

"I'm the Lord of the Seamless Hell, there are many things that I can't help myself with. "

"What a helpless person. But killing me is. . . Because someone came to the Seamless Hell to buy his life! Then what's with you killing my parents and dozens of people from my family? Did you pay too much to hire you to kill me? Or did you guys from the Seamless Hell give it to me as a gift?"