Cao Erzhu murmured and put away August's note.

For him, it is still a matter of opinion whether the name left by August's sister is the answer to his last question.

The strange witch left a good or bad impression on him, just like a passer-by. Whether the Xu Xiaoshou she asked him to help was the Xu Xiaoshou on the August note is anyone's guess.

Cao Erzhu hesitated.

Now that we have gone down the mountain, there seems to be no need to go back?

He walked back in the direction of Changde Town, thinking that the meat Uncle Yang and the others wanted was not ready yet.

A lot happened today.

The prey was only the venison that dad wanted.

"Xu Xiaoshou" popped into his mind! Cao Erzhu looked back at the Qingyuan Mountain Formation - this is the legendary formation, right?

Cao Erzhu continued walking down the mountain.

He thought that the Punishment God Punishment Tribulation was really powerful, with six transformation forms, and the two people were unable to react.

In the spirit refining world, it turns out that there are rookies like Yu Zhiwen and ancient sword cultivator. This is really a happy thing.

At least, if I set foot in the spirit refining world, I will not be at the bottom among the young people.

"Xu Xiaoshou" popped into my mind again!

Cao Erzhu looked back and saw the broken space in the sky on the mountain - this is the black hole in space, right?

He suddenly had a premonition...

The mountains and the mountains are two different worlds.

Going up the mountain and going down the mountain will be different choices and different lives.

Cao Erzhu continued walking down the mountain.

This time, his steps were no longer firm and he turned back three times.

In his mind, the image of his father teaching him a lesson - if he goes home a month early, he will definitely be beaten to death this time!

But if we really turn back and go up the mountain...

More than twenty years!

The farthest distance between Cao Erzhu and his home is Qingyuan Mountain!

Putting aside the fear of the unknown, Cao Erzhu was even more afraid that this time, if he had made a different choice, he would have followed that premonition after going up the mountain and set foot in the spirit refining world...

What should dad do?

Who will take care of him?

The town exploded so many times today, what happened is what is important; who Xu Xiaoshou is is not important at all!

"I don't care about the spirit refining world..."

Cao Erzhu curled his lips and strode towards home.

For the first time, his steps were messy, and he unintentionally left traces on the ground that a hunter could easily trace - he would not have been so careless.

"Xu Xiaoshou" appeared in Cao Erzhu's mind again. He shook his head and threw his mind away...

Xu Xiaoshou ran home resolutely.

I don't know how long it took, but when I stood on the mound at the entrance of the small town, with Xu Xiaoshou in my heart and eyes everywhere, Cao Erzhu, who seemed to have been killed by Xu Xiaoshou, found himself again.

He looked at the devastated, cracked, ruined battlefield with collapsed buildings and lingering dust, and his mind was buzzing with strange noises.

"I went the wrong way..."

Cao Erzhu opened his mouth and smiled, and patted his head with his big hand to wake himself up.

He turned around and walked the other way, wanting to run.

There is a way into the mountains...

There is only one!

This is a familiar one!

It’s this small mound, and this is what the forest looks like when you look at it from here!

"I made the right move..."

Cao Erzhu could only turn his head to confirm, but then he saw the battlefield that did not look like a small town.

"I must have gone wrong..."

Like a top, he turned back again and saw the familiar scenery that can be seen when entering the mountain.

Bang!

The big man Cao Erzhu's knees suddenly weakened and he fell to the ground.

The King of Hell Ghosts didn't scare him, and the falling of people from the sky didn't scare him... This strong man weighing several hundred kilograms was completely powerless at this moment.

"boom!"

In the distance, Qingyuan Mountain was completely lit up.

The night sky on the mountain was illuminated by the light of stars, and the sound of distant explosions was heard.

This kind of explosion sound, heard from this distance, is just like the strange noise that can be heard from the direction of home while sitting quietly at the waterfall at noon.

But, it shouldn’t be like this!

Why didn't nothing happen this time as usual?

"ah!!!"

Cao Erzhu held his head and made a sharp explosion.

He rolled and crawled, running desperately towards the "battlefield", his vision blurred with tears.

"Dad!!!"

…

The town is completely in ruins.

Everyone was lying down, as if asleep.

But even if the streets were destroyed and the houses collapsed, Cao Erzhu could still find the direction of his home with his eyes closed.

He was like a crazy wild boar, even forgetting that he could turn into thunder and lightning and arrive in an instant.

He was using his hands and feet, with tears streaming down his face, when he rushed to a pile of rubble where even the walls were blown apart...

"despair."

Cao Erzhu stepped on something.

When I looked down, I saw a cracked plaque that read "Lost Craftsman's Shop".

"No daddy, no daddy..."

Cao Erzhu hugged half of his plaque, wiped his nose and smiled. He didn't see his father!

At this time, not seeing dad is the best news.

Maybe he went out, although he never went out.

Maybe he was sleeping in the training room. It was underground and could withstand the God of Punishment. Naturally, it could also be used as a shelter, although with Dad's size, he couldn't enter the training room.

maybe……

Cao Erzhu suddenly took a closer look and discovered that the blacksmith's shop had become a pile of ruins. There was still a large wine barrel in the backyard where it used to be.

This wine barrel is in perfect condition!

"strangeness……"

Cao Erzhu wiped away his tears, chuckled, climbed to the big wine barrel, and saw a pattern on the barrel.

The very familiar “handshake” pattern!

The innocent smile on Cao Erzhu's face froze. He stretched out his hand and tremblingly opened the thick lid of the wine barrel.

The familiar aroma of wine came out, although it was very light.

What's more, it's a bloody smell that's extremely pungent, like a dead wild boar.

The corners of Cao Erzhu's mouth twitched and his eyelids twitched. He pulled the edge of the big wine barrel and looked down...

"ah!!!"

Cao Erzhu's pupils were shaking and he screamed in horror.

In the blurred vision, what was shaking like water waves was not wine, but blood, and a head...
Chapter completed!