Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 7: Old Iron

　　There is black mist all around.

　　 A group of warm red light fell from the ‘virtual sun’ above his head and shone on the young Wu Tie.

　　 The childish faces of Wu Jin and Wu Yin wiped the sweat from their faces, and looked at them with pleasure for three full days, the swing set up between the two stalagmites.

　　 Wutong picked up Wutie and put him on the swing.

　　 Wu Jin smiled and pushed the swing.

　　 The swing swings high.

　　 Wu Tie laughed with fear and joy again, the clear laughter spread far away, far away...

　　 Wutong stared at the swing with wide eyes, turned his head vigorously, and curled his lips: "Well, it's all for children... I Wutong... No, I'm a long life, but it's an adult... …I’m not playing with this kid’s stuff."

　　 Wu Zhan carried a thick-mouthed snake and walked into the warm red light from the black fog.

　　 He smiled and looked at the group of four harmonious sons, and patted the squirming snake on his shoulder: "Wait a moment, drink snake soup..."

　　 witch gold, witch silver, witch bronze, and witch iron laughed loudly at the same time.

　　 The laughter stopped abruptly. In the surrounding black fog, countless pale faces, swollen faces, and blood-stained faces suddenly appeared.

　　 The overlapping faces squeezed towards Wu Tie.

　　The witch war disappeared.

　　 Wujin disappeared.

　　 Witch Silver disappeared.

　　 Wutong disappeared.

　　 Wu Tie let out a heart-piercing cry, convulsing his whole body to wake up.

　　"Father...brother..." Wu Tie hissed and cried, an indescribable heartache struck, and the heartache crushed the fear in his heart.

　　 hissing and crying, Wu Tie's eyes were hazy, and he stared blankly at the object that had just fainted him.

　　 A whole body of snow white, so white that it can almost brighten the eyes of the blind, and a miserable white skull with a trace of ferocious air, eyes gleaming with faint blood, lying crookedly beside Wu Tie , Staring straight at him.

　　 On the high rock dome, countless luminous gems exude a bright light.

　　 The surface of the white skull is very smooth and clean. It was just kicked out of the dirt bag by Wu Tie. The surface was not stained with any dust or sand, and it was clean without a trace of dirt attached to it.

　　Such a smooth surface, but no reflections at all.

　　The bright light of the luminous gemstone shines on the white skull, and the white skull seems to swallow all the light. Wu Tie has been staring at this pale white skull for a long time, and there is actually a kind of this skull which is jet black. Illusion.

　　In this unfamiliar wonderland, Wu Tie, who was exhausted physically and mentally, suddenly saw the skull and was shocked and fainted.

　　 In my dream, I repeat the tragic loss of my father and brother, the family, and the heartache of Wu Tie, but at this moment I forgot my fear.

　　 Wu Tie cried, and cried with a twitch.

　　 The white skull fell slantingly on the ground, the faint red eyes turning up and down, carefully looking at Wu Tie.

　　 Wu Tie couldn't see it with naked eyes, there was a very fine light shining out of White Skull’s eyes, which swept over his body time and time again.

　　 "Dad is dead?" White Skull suddenly made a stiff, cold voice.

　　 "Hmm!" Wu Tie sobbed and nodded.

　　 "Brother is also dead?" White Skull's jaw joint didn't move at all, and he didn't know how he made his voice.

　　 "Hmm!" Wu Tie nodded again.

　　 "Take me to my right, Grandpa." White Skull's eyes suddenly lit up, and Wu Tie's eyes pierced with two spots of blood, and he turned his face in a hurry.

　　 "Which, righteous grandpa, why are you crying?" White Skull snorted coldly, "Grandpa, if I read it right, you are a man... a man."

　　 Wu Tie opened his mouth.

　　"A man like this can only bleed, not even a single tear can shed." White Skull snorted: "Once you shed tears, your bones will become soft..."

　　 Wutie stopped crying.

　　 Wu Zhan and his three elder brothers seemed to appear in front of him.

　　 He seems to have heard the roar of Wu Zhan on the school field after he punched Wu Jin on the ground.

　　 Wu Jin curled up in the sand and groaned in pain, while Wu Zhan bent over and looked down at Wu Jin and roared.

　　"Stand up, Wujin...You are a man...Stand up!"

　　"Stand up, stand straight for me!"

　　 "Remember, unless I die, even if my spine is broken, I have to stand up straight!"

　　 "No matter who the opponent is."

　　 "In short, remember, stand up straight for me anytime, anywhere!"

　　 Wu Tie gritted his teeth, rubbed his palm indiscriminately on his face, wiping away the tears on his face.

　　Wu Jin, who had to stand upright every time he was taught by the witch war, knelt before the enemy because of his trash brother.

　　 Wu Tie struggled to stand up, the appearance of Wu Jin kneeling flashed in front of her eyes, she straightened her waist very hard, and stared at the weird white skeleton with her teeth.

　　 stood up straight, and Wu Tie discovered that this white skull, which was kicked out of the dirt bag by him, was not stained with a trace of dirt. He was three times the size of a normal person's head.

　　 And his shape is a little weird. His back head protrudes from the old high section, and the streamlined appearance is full of an indescribable strange beauty.

　　"Stop crying?" White Skull snorted, "I'm right, grandpa!"

　　 Wu Tie swallowed and spit, he bent down, and cautiously grabbed the white skeleton.

　　 The tentacles are cold.

　　 This white skull is impressively made of metal.

　　 "Huh?" Wu Tie looked at the white skull in horror.

　　 "All this fuss." White Skeleton continued to hum.

　　 Wu Tie closed his mouth, holding the white skull in both hands and slammed hard—the whole body was made of metal skulls, and there were three large heads of normal people. Wu Tie doubted whether he could hold it. verb: move.

　　 The white skull was unexpectedly light, and Wu Tie didn't take much effort to pick him up.

　　Wu Tie, who tried too hard, even leaned back, almost not flashing his waist. He took two steps embarrassedly, stepped on a slippery moss, and almost fell to the ground with his head. , I finally stabilized my body.

　　 "Ha." White Skeleton laughed stiffly: "I want to praise you for your infinite strength and flexibility?"

　　 Wu Tie’s inexplicable face was hot, he held the white skull, found a small dirt bag and placed him upright on it.

　　 stood in front of the white skull with a straight waist, Wu Tie gritted his teeth and said to the white skull: "I don't cry."

　　 In this vast alien world, Wu Tie somehow got a little closer to this weird white skeleton.

　　 How to say, Wu Tie also has the courage to clean people's heads.

　　 This white skull is better than a **** dead head.

　　 And the dead head can't speak, and this white skeleton can not only speak, he even teaches others.

　　A young man, a weird white metal skull with big eyes and small eyes looked at each other for a while, and the white skull suddenly said: "I just cried so sad that my family died?"

　　 Wu Tie’s heart is suffering from colic, and there is heat in his eyes again.

　　, resisting the urge to cry, Wu Tie inexplicably thought of what Wu Zhan had said.

　　 "No, I don't have... mother, and little sister... Although I don't know where they are... but they must be alive..."

　　 "Well, your father and elder brother are dead anyway, is it different from the dead family?" White Skull stabbed Wu Tiexin stiffly.

　　 Wu Tie's body was stiff, his whole body was exhausted to the extreme, his stomach became empty again, hunger hit, and his whole body became soft, and the words of the white skull made Wu Tie's heart a little bit of vitality completely dissipated.

　　 Every corner of his body was filled with sadness and fear, and fatigue almost drained every cell of his body.

　　's mind went blank, Wu Tie's eyes turned white, and his body fell backward.

　　This fall... Wu Tie may never wake up again, never get up again.

　　 "Vengeance." White Skull's two faint red eyes suddenly lit up, and the stiff and cold metal sound like a sharp knife stabbed him hard in his heart.

　　"The hatred of killing the father is not shared. For men, the grievances and grievances should be clear."

　　 "If he can kill your father and brother, you should kill his family."

　　"The revenge of killing my father has not been reported yet, boy, you are not even qualified to die!"

　　 There is an inexplicable rush of hot, crazy heat in my heart, and the exhausted body is suddenly full of fanatic power.

　　 "Vengeance!"

　　 Wu Tie roared hoarsely.

　　 ‘avenge’, this word is no stranger to him.

　　 "I want revenge!"

　　"But..."

　　 Two lines of light red blood and tears shed from the corners of his eyes, Wu Tie looked at the white skull and shouted: "I can't practice...How can I take revenge?"

　　 White Skull’s blood-colored eyes flashed, he looked up and down Wu Tie, and after a while, he whispered: "I can let you practice...you can’t practice? Oh, everything can be holy, Sooner or later..."

　　 "You can't practice?"

　　 "The one who said this is an idiot, right?"

　　 Wu Tie suddenly stretched out his left hand and held the White Skull, and then slammed his face with a fierce punch.

　　 There was a muffled sound, Wu Tie's right fist was cracked, and a few blood slid down the smooth surface of the white skull, failing to leave a trace on the white skull's face.

　　 "Idiot." White Skull sneered: "I'm made of metal, you are flesh and blood... Why do you use your fists? Don't you find a stone?"

　　 Wu Tie suddenly woke up, he bent down, picked up a fist-sized stone at his feet, and slammed it on the white skull without a word.

　　 "It's my father who said I can't practice..." Wu Tie screamed hysterically while slamming it with a stone.

　　 "Grandpa, I'm really cheap..." White Skull's eyes flickered: "But, just get used to it... I'm used to it a long time ago."

　　 was smashed a hundred times, the white skull did not leave any traces on its smooth surface, but the stone was smashed.

　　 Wu Tie sat down on the ground, panting and tore a snake from his waist, and bit it. After a few mouthfuls of snake meat entered his abdomen, a trace of warmth came out of his stomach, and he gradually recovered a trace of strength.

　　 while biting the snake meat, Wu Tie's bloodshot eyes stared at the white skeleton like a beast: "You, can you let me practice?"

　　 "Listen to me, I can let you practice..." White Skull said: "And, let you take revenge..."

　　 Wutie quickly gnawed off a piece of snake meat. He gritted his teeth and stood up, staring at the white skeleton: "How to do it?"

　　 White Skull’s eyes lit up: "Answer me first...now, what year and month is it?"

　　 "What year, what month?" Wu Tie looked at the white skull blankly.

　　 "Annual? Calendar? Or, something like that." White Skull’s lightened eyes dimmed a bit: "Grandpa, I remember the time... but it’s been too long since I met a living person... Little doll, you can understand , What is despair?"

　　 Wu Tie opened his mouth and was silent for a while, then he nodded vigorously.

　　 Desperate?

　　Isn’t despair just watching your father die in a mass of thunder?

　　 Desperate?

　　 Despair is not just watching your brother be beheaded by the enemy on the spot?

　　 Desperate?

　　Isn’t despair just... your brother kneels in front of the enemy, begging the enemy to let him go, but he doesn’t have the power to resist?

　　 "Understood!" Wu Tie spit out a word very hard.

　　 "Grandpa, I must be ten thousand times more desperate than you. It is a despair...you can't imagine it." White Skeleton suddenly sighed dryly: "But, it's good, now Grandpa, I suddenly got infinite motivation again."

　　 "Really, what are you talking about nonsense with your little baby?" The white skull's voice suddenly became extremely high and powerful, and his voice was sonorous, like two sharp swords hitting each other: "Come, now, hold I, follow my command!"

　　 "But, I really don't know... what year, what calendar... the Master never taught him." Wu Tie walked behind Bai Skull's head and held him in both hands.

　　 A few translucent hoses fell out of the broken neck of the White Skeleton, and slapped Wu Tie's wrist swayingly.

　　 "Look for that direction... the direction with a little red light, yes, come on, take your legs, and walk!"

　　The voice of the white skull is full of power.

　　"Little guy, get up, one two one... one two one... one two one..."

　　"Straighten your waist, raise your head, keep your legs straight, pay attention to your breathing rate, and follow my grandfather's beat."

　　"One two one, one two one, one two one..."

　　The white skull has three sizes of normal heads. Wu Tie is thin and thin. He is not tall at the age of eleven. Holding the white skull is like a small mouse holding a big egg, walking very hard.

　　 Although the white skeleton is not heavy, Wu Tie doesn't have much strength.

　　 and the ground is slippery~IndoMTL.com~ is covered with fat moss, densely covered with all kinds of weird vines, and after a short walk, Wutie fell several times.

　　 But White Skull’s "one, two, one" sound was filled with a strange power, Wu Tie always gritted his teeth and stood up, holding him and continuing to move in the direction he pointed.

　　 Fortunately, the texture of the white skull is special. Wu Tie threw him to the ground several times. When he picked it up, the white skull was still clean and not stained with dirt.

　　"One, two, one, one, two, one, ah, kid, it’s a bit like...what's your name?" White Skeleton’s eyes flickered with blood, and a very thin red light suddenly flashed, dozens A step away, where Wu Tie couldn't see, a venomous snake that was swimming quickly was instantly divided into dozens of segments.

　　 "Wu Tie." Wu Tie panted: "Wu Taiping...what about you?"

　　 "Wu Tie? If the name is not bad, a man should be as hard as iron!" White Skull said, "But, Wu Taiping?'No peace'...Who originated the word? It's unlucky..."

　　 Wu Tie's face drooped.

　　 White Skeleton laughed dryly: "Ka, Ka, my grandpa, my mouth is really cheap...just habit is good, habit is good..."

　　 The blood gleamed in his eyes, and countless fine light nets invisible to Wu Tie's naked eyes swept in all directions, covering a radius of 100 meters.

　　 "Wu Tie, Wu Tie, I will call you Xiao Tie from now on, grandpa, look close and affectionate!"

　　"As for my grandpa, my name...you can call me...old iron!"

　　 "Old Tie?" Wu Tie thought the name was a bit perfunctory.

　　 "Of course, old iron... Didn't you see that I was covered with iron bumps all over? It is worthy of the name!"

　　 laughed a few times, Lao Tie said: "Persevere, one, two, one, one, two, one...Walk another two kilometers and rest."

　　"At the same time, start practicing!"