But Wang Hai found out... that he seemed to have killed Li Yuanqing inadvertently.

"Dad...Dad...The child seems to have killed someone?"

This fashion is dawn, and the sky is still dark. There seems to be no one else on the entire street except for the Wang family and his son who are getting up early to set up a stall.

"Mr. Li is dead...Mr. Li is dead..." Wang Hai's father was shocked at first, then looked at Wang Hai, who was at a loss and nine years old, and immediately calmed down.

He first brought Li Yuanqing's body onto a cart, then washed away the blood on the ground with half a bucket of water, found some sand and gravel and spread it a few times, then pushed the cart back home and buried Li Yuanqing's body in his yard.

Wang Hai, who witnessed everything in front of him, was extremely panicked. His memory seemed to have completely disappeared at this moment, without any appearance of a genius, nor was it like the true teachings of the Wuji Sect.

The nine-year-old Wang Hai is still a child and is no different from others.

Three days have passed.

There seemed to be no big noise outside, but Wang Hai was frightened all day long, and he didn't eat a few bites and couldn't sleep all night.

Whenever I just fell asleep for a moment, a huge body would appear in front of me, pressing towards me with a broken head.

Until the fourth day.

Wang Hai, who barely cheered up and accompanied his father to set up a stall, was arrested in the street.

Wang Hai's father's methods were too superficial, and Li Yuanqing's family background was extremely good. The local constable quickly followed the clues and found the suspected crime site. He casually inquired around and found the witness.

At dawn, there are only few people, not no one.

Wang Hai and his son were imprisoned. Before the constable even had time to punish them, the two confessed and each took the blame on themselves.

But all this makes no sense to the detective.

Because the Li family wants both of them to die.

How can the Wang family father and son, who are powerless and powerless, fight against these people?

Although the two told the truth and witnesses also testified, Li Yuanqing did fall to death by accident.

But the father and son were still sentenced to death.

Ninth day of the first lunar month.

Wang Hai was taken to the court and watched his father's head fall to the ground with his own eyes. He cried so much that he hit the ground with his head and blood flowed, which made the Li family watching nearby very satisfied.

Wang Hai, who was only nine years old, retained the last trace of human rights and was able to wait until the death of the autumn, which also gave his mother the last trace of hope.

The weak woman spent all her money and asked for help everywhere, and finally invited a kind-hearted person with a little power in the local area.

After several operations, Wang Hai's crime was relieved, and he changed from death penalty to exile for three thousand miles and worked for thirty years.

This result is still difficult for Wang Hai’s mother.

But at least... my child doesn't have to die.

And this devastated Wang family... has no money to operate anymore, and she has done everything she can...

One month later.

Wang Hai and two constables accompanied him and were exiled to a bitter and cold place three thousand miles away.

The Queen Mother, who lost everything, relied on this period of hard work and the funding of her past neighbors, accumulated some money and dry food, and planned to exile with Wang Hai.

The two detectives did not refuse either.

They had already secretly collected the money of the Li family and were about to leave the city and find a secluded area, which directly resulted in the lives of the mother and son.

If you cut the grass without removing the roots, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

If you kill the old one, you will naturally have to kill all the younger ones. The Li family has learned the key points.

Maybe God can't stand it anymore.

In a mass grave, Wang Hai, who should have died here, was rescued by a strange man passing by.

The weird man killed two constables and saved his life.

But at the same time...

Kill his mother too!

"Look at your boy, you seem to have some muscles. If you have disciples this month, go back to me and enjoy your happiness, hahahaha~"

The weird man stepped on Wang Hai's mother's head and laughed wildly.

At this time, Wang Hai, who was only nine years old, had already shed tears and was on the verge of collapse at any time.

——

The night is vast and the bright moon is hidden.

Below the gloomy and weird spire, there were a group of ragged boys and girls eyeing each other.

They are waiting for their prey to appear.

Wang Hai was taken by the monster to an extremely spacious carriage, with twelve teenagers of the same age inside.

"Well~"

"Sir, here."

The weird man threw the meat buns the size of a palm fan in the car. The meat smelled so good that it made people's index fingers tremble.

“Go down.”

No one dared to refuse to follow, they had already seen the weird people's methods.

Wang Hai held the meat buns firmly, carefully climbed off the carriage, and saw an extremely tall black spire.

Before he could think about it, the carriage behind him left clattered.

Just at this moment.

Twenty or thirty peers of the wolves flocked out from all over the place and rushed towards the group of prey in front of them.

The sound of fists and screams resounded throughout the night sky, and wisps of blood began to spread in the night, and the dark red ground that had been engraved with blood... It seemed to be telling something silently.

Thirteen young men who first arrived here, including Wang Hai, were stolen from their hands and given many scars as marks for newcomers.

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During the scramble, an "old man" saw Wang Hai's good strength, so he stepped forward and gave him half of the meat buns.

"My name is Ji Hongxi, you can follow me from now on."

Wang Hai trembled and took the meat bun stained with blood and nodded.

"Thanks!"

The sun and the moon rotate, and another night fall.

Wang Hai has long changed from a prey to a hunter, and it seems that because of his roots and bones, he has become more and more outstanding among his peers. Whenever he suffers some injuries, he will recover quickly without any treatment.

This made his prestige gradually increase in this group of people. The original boss Ji Hongxi also changed from a boy to a brother Wang, and finally to a brother Wang.

Tonight he will hunt this group of newcomers with Brother Wang.

Knock! Knock! Knock

The carriage slowly came, leaving behind a group of ignorant, young and tender boys, and then slowly left.

Everything is just like the first meeting!

Wang Hai was rushing fast, with big and fast steps, and was the first to rush into the crowd.

Just then.

He accidentally caught a glimpse of a little girl.

This is someone he knows.

He was his childhood playmate in his original hometown.

Despite many changes and despite the training in this spire for two months, Wang Hai still did not lose his humanity, and he still had the original kindness in his heart.

He blocked the other hunters and rescued Tang Guxue.

"Brother Hai... Why are you here? Haven't you been sent to Qingzhou?"

"Where are you, why are you here?"

The bright moonlight shone down, like silver gauze draped around the two of them.

The two young girls looked at each other for a long time, and each burst into tears.

Tang Guxue's arrival illuminated Wang Hai's gradually dark life and gave him hope again.

The two of them are companions on weekdays, advancing and retreating together, and living in this emotionally unaffected black spire.

Three years have passed.

Wang Hai, Tang Gu Xue, and Ji Hongxi have all been fully tempered, and some of the weaknesses of human nature have long been abandoned by them.

But the friendship between the three of them has not changed, and they have dispelled the endless haze here for the other two.

One day.
To be continued...