C160 Atonement
C160 Atonement
It was a pity that after so many attempts, he had only managed to enter a state of enlightenment and once again comprehended the heaven and earth dao sound. However, Wu Shuang was not discouraged. After all, there was still a lot of room for improvement in this battle song.
However, during this period of time, he was able to relax, but the Shangning City, or should we say, the entire Yeyang Province, was shaken because of one thing. That is, the Brilliant Dragon Divine Hall had discovered an underwater Ancient Times Ruins in M City's Centipede Ridge.
Right now, the area around the Turbid Water Lake had long since been surrounded by large forces and it was filled with rarely seen experts of the Profoundness Finding Stage. Even a few almighty beings of the Nature Creating Stage had come as well.
Not to mention ordinary people being unable to approach it, even the demon spirits and demons on top of the Centipede Ridge were scared out of their wits by the massacre.
According to the news, this relic was an ancient tomb. The entrance to the tomb was made up of more than a ton of explosive crystals.
It was unknown who broke through the formations and guardians of the first few floors of the tomb, but people of Brilliant Dragon Divine Hall charged all the way to the fourth floor, only then were they blocked by the sea of undead battle shadows, and Supreme Emperor Alliance arrived shortly after.
When the two great forces broke through the fourth layer and reached the fifth layer, they were forced out by the endless Dark Magic Fog s. Only now did the three remaining great forces find out about the existence of the ancient tomb and rushed over.
As for how to divide up the benefits, it was not something that outsiders could know. Now, no matter where they went, they would be able to hear people talking about it, and even ordinary people would be able to talk about it.
On this day, Wu Shuang woke up early and started to play "Ten Thousand Containing Guidance" step by step. The illusion of the galaxy was slowly revolving above his head. Although it did not trigger the sound of heaven and earth, the Heavenly Sound Force around his body was still expanding under the mysterious operation.
After a moment, the music stopped. Wu Shuang also stood up, changed his clothes, said goodbye to his parents and left the house.
Wu Shuang's mood was as heavy as a dead leaf. Today, he was going to pay a visit to the family of Team Storm.
Opening the text message from Susu, Wu Shuang wrote down one of the addresses, "Black Edge Will", and drove towards the Anping district in a flurry of music.
After a while, Wu Shuang stood in front of an old building with a slightly absent-minded look. The members of the storm squad came from the south of the mountain and north of the sea, but they didn't expect that the stuffy Feng San and him were still from the same village.
Wu Shuang sighed, tidied up his clothes, and walked up the narrow corridor filled with junk.
Dong, dong, dong!
There was a knock at the door, and a moment later an old woman with unkempt hair and swollen red eyes opened the rusty door.
"Who are you looking for?" The old lady looked at Wu Shuang vigilantly.
"Hello, aunt. My name is Wu Shuang. I'm Brother Feng's friend."
"Little soldier …" Wu Shuang rushed forward to support her. At that moment, a hoarse male voice came from the room, "Ah Li, who is it?"
"It's me …" Little Jun's friends. " The old lady wiped her tears as she spoke. She held Wu Shuang's hand and said, "Child, come in quickly."
"Sigh, alright." Wu Shuang followed the old woman into the room. There was a musty smell along with a pungent smell of medicine that pierced the nose.
Wu Shuang looked around the simple room and saw two steamed buns and a stack of pickles on a broken tea table. Through the half-open door, he saw an old man with two amputated legs lying on the bed.
"Ah Li, I can't walk around. Please help me entertain my friend." The old man shouted from the bed, but his voice was choked with sobs. A few days ago, the old couple had received news of their son's death, but even now, they still could not accept it.
"Child, sit down first. Auntie will go pour you a cup of water." The old woman forced a smile and walked shakily into the kitchen.
"Auntie, there's no need to trouble yourself." Wu Shuang got up and pulled the old woman to sit beside him, saying, "Aunt, I came this time to see you and Uncle. Brother Feng Jun is a tough man, I really admire him."
Wu Shuang took out a gold card from his pocket and handed it over to the old woman, "Aunt, this is some money that Brother Feng left with me. Now that he has died, I am very sad.
"Sigh." The old woman let out a long sigh. She rubbed the gold card in her hand and said with a choked voice,
"Little soldier, you have to be strong since you're a kid. Back then, we didn't agree for him to go Occupied Region, so he advised us to say that someone must stand out in Human Clan. He's not afraid of death, but he's afraid of being cowardly and dying.
"Aunt, Brother Feng Jun is a hero of Human Clan." Wu Shuang looked at the old woman and said with determination.
"En!" The old woman affirmed, tears of comfort in her eyes.
"… …"
After chatting with the old woman for a while, Wu Shuang went into the house to visit the old man and left with a heavy heart.
After sending him off, the old woman returned to her room and looked at the gold card on the table with dull eyes. She checked the number inside and was immediately shocked to the point that she covered her mouth.
200 million spirit points, that much money, she and the old man wouldn't be able to earn that much in two lifetimes, even Feng San couldn't afford that much money. The old woman was not stupid, she immediately guessed that the money was from Wu Shuang.
She rushed to the window and shouted at the back of Wu Shuang, "Child, thank you!"
Wu Shuang's body trembled. He turned around and waved to the old woman, then jumped into the car and sped away as if he was escaping.
"Thank me? How could I bear this kind of thanks? If it wasn't for me, Feng San wouldn't have died.
Wu Shuang's nose was a little sour. When he saw the old lady and the others, he thought of his parents. The pain of losing a son was no less than the pain of a sharp sword piercing the heart. In the end, he didn't dare to tell them the truth.
Since the rest of the families in the Storm Squad weren't in Shangning City, Wu Shuang could only pay them a visit in the future. When they returned to their own homes, Lee Min saw that her son's mood was a little depressed.
Wu Shuang didn't want his mother to worry, so he replied with a few words and went back to his room. However, he couldn't calm himself down even after tossing and turning all sorts of things around.
After some thought, Wu Shuang came to Ann Yang's house and told him about the conflict in his heart.
Ann Yang did not say anything after hearing Wu Shuang's story. He just patted Wu Shuang on the shoulder and gave him a cigarette.
Wu Shuang did not refuse. As the dense smoke entered his mouth, a pungent smell gushed into his lungs.
"Wu Shuang, I know that you are feeling terrible right now, but this is reality. As long as you are still alive, no matter if it's scheming or fighting, or parting from life and death, you will never stop. This is what you have experienced and the price you have paid for growing up."
Ann Yang said, "Don't think too much about it, and don't blame yourself. Right or wrong is also good. Even if you bear the weight of cursing, you need to work hard and live a strong life. You will experience it sooner or later, and you will understand it sooner or later."