The Greatest Uncle of All Heavens

Chapter 2

Amidst the bloody light, he felt dizzy for a while, and Mo Hanshan, who was chilled all over his body, began to blur his consciousness
Dazed, I don't know how long it took, Mo Hanshan regained his consciousness again, but found himself in a desolate and strange world, the vast expanse of the land is full of dead silence and decay, and the distance is gray. As if the chaos has not yet opened..
"Where is this..." He murmured in doubt, Mo Hanshan's voice was like the voice of the soul, echoing in this world that had been silent for an unknown amount of time, as if resonating with the whole world.

Hum... An invisible wind suddenly appeared in the dead world, stirring up dust, and the sky and the ground trembled.

The gray smoke and dust soon filled the whole world, making this world seem to return to chaos, and a terrible depressive atmosphere quietly awakened, making Mo Hanshan feel that his perception and even consciousness were confused again
However, immediately after a chill came over his body, Mo Hanshan, who woke up from a shivering spirit, felt a sense of soul trembling.

Even Mo Hanshan didn't feel this familiar feeling many times.That was Mo Hanshan's keen perception like a beast when danger came, and this time the feeling was extremely strong
Looking in the direction from which the sense of crisis came, one could see a blood-colored mist dissipating amidst the churning gray smoke and dust, a black high platform could be vaguely seen in the mist, and there was a mass of red light on the high platform...
The moment he saw the red light, Mo Hanshan felt a terrible chill that froze his body instantly, and penetrated into his soul at the same time, making Mo Hanshan feel a burst of acupuncture-like tearing from his soul. Pain, as if looking at it twice, my soul will collapse.

Just when Mo Hanshan wanted to divert his gaze instinctively, he found that he was really frozen and could not move at all. However, with the terrible chill seeping into his soul, Mo Hanshan's consciousness seemed to quickly adapt to this situation. There was a chill... At the same time, an invisible suction force sucked him towards the red light on the high platform...
"No..." Mo Hanshan instinctively wanted to resist, but tragically found that he had no strength to resist at all in the face of that suction.

Like a gust of wind, Mo Hanshan quickly approached the past, only to feel that the closer to the red light, the more intense the chill and sense of crisis felt in consciousness.Mo Hanshan, who was close to the limit of soul collapse time and time again, was always able to quickly adapt to the cold...
Finally, when Mo Hanshan approached the red light, what he felt was no longer a chill and a sense of crisis, but an inexplicable attraction that made his soul tremble
At the same time, Mo Hanshan also saw clearly what was in the red light. It seemed to be a spear head with many cracks on it. It seemed that it had been eroded and baptized by an unknown amount of time, but it still exuded a terrible and fierce force. The destructive aura, like the source of killing and destruction, is full of evil spirits... If it weren't for Mo Hanshan's soul that seemed to be born to be close to it, I'm afraid that just looking at it from a distance would make my soul fly away.

However, at this moment, the spear head in the red light seemed to have a special attraction, making Mo Hanshan subconsciously look at it
Hum... the tip of the gun trembled slightly as if it had spirituality, and a fierce and terrifying aura of destruction erupted quietly, causing the chaotic mist like smoke and dust in this world to stagnate and stop floating.

Feeling the terrifying aura rushing towards his face, Mo Hanshan, who woke up with a start, felt a stinging pain before he could react, and then his consciousness dissipated.

At this moment, if one could find it from other angles, Mo Hanshan's illusory body trembled slightly and was absorbed by the spear head like smoke.Immediately afterwards, the violently trembling gun head rose directly into the sky, the chaotic mist retreated where it passed, and a crack appeared in the space distortion, and then the gun head went straight into the dark crack and disappeared.
In the Ming Dynasty, since the first year of Chongzhen, there have been years of severe drought in northern China, thousands of miles of barren land, no grass growing, and people displaced
In the third year of Chongzhen, there was a famine in Shaanxi. In Huayin County, hungry people gathered.During the day, Mr. Mo, a great benevolent man in the county, had just given out porridge to help the victims. At night, dozens of thieves broke into Mo's village, captured the old man of Mo's family and asked where the food and property were hidden.

Facing this gang of vicious thieves, old man Mo with gray hair could not help shaking his head and sighing bitterly: "Although my Mo family has a little production, but there have been severe droughts and famines in successive years, and the food we have received is limited, and we have given more relief to the villagers and the victims." , even if it is a landlord's family, how can there be much surplus food? Not to mention money!"

"Old thing, don't pretend to be poor here with me! You don't have any money left over, and you give porridge every year to help the victims? Are you stupid?" The leader with a scar at the corner of his eye sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, Hand over the food and money, otherwise, I will slaughter your whole family!"

Hearing his words, many maids and servants of the Mo family cried out in panic
Among those thieves, a thin young man who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old stepped forward and pulled out an inconspicuous old man from a group of servants of the Mo family, and dragged him to the front of the thieves: "Brother, what is this?" The old boy is the housekeeper of the Mo family, he must know where the food and money of the Mo family are hidden."

"You are Xiaodouzi?" The old housekeeper suddenly recognized the thin young man, and couldn't help but stare and said excitedly: "You and your grandma came to Huayin County three years ago to beg, if it weren't for the master to give alms You porridge, you starved to death. Now, you survived, but you came to rob Mo’s house with thieves, you unfamiliar wolf cub! I..."

Hearing the old butler's words, the skinny young man whose expression changed, faced the old butler who suddenly rushed towards him, the shame that had just surfaced on his face turned into embarrassment, and a savage look flashed in his eyes He pushed it to the old housekeeper, turned around and snatched a butcher's knife from another thief at the side, and slashed at the old housekeeper with a ferocious expression.
Pfft... The blood splattered, and the screams of the old housekeeper echoed in the courtyard, which immediately caused the master and servant of the Mo family in the courtyard to cry out in surprise.

But amidst these exclamations, a childish exclamation was particularly piercing and obvious, attracting the attention of all the thieves.That voice suddenly came from the mouth of a boy who looked to be at most thirteen or fourteen years old.

The young man was well dressed, tall and thin, with a handsome face with sickly paleness, trembling all over, hiding behind a beautiful woman with a fair face and tender, about 20 years old.

"Mo benevolent man, I heard that you spent half your life doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, and you were moved by the heavens before you got a son. If I'm not wrong, this should be your son, right?" Seeing the boy, the thief with bright eyes couldn't help grinning. walked over.

Seeing this, Mr. Mo's face changed, and he was about to go forward, but he was pushed away by the thief head, and he went forward to catch the boy who was hiding behind the beautiful woman.

"Master!" Seeing Mr. Mo fall to the ground, the beautiful woman who exclaimed saw that the thief wanted to catch the young man, and immediately wanted to protect the young man behind her like a hen protecting a chicken.

"Hey, what a juicy chick!" The bandit head, whose eyes were burning hot when he saw the pretty girl's fair and tender face, grabbed the girl's arm.

(End of this chapter)