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1248 Death Tribulation

Wang Gang opened his eyes again and found himself feeling weak, as if just the small movement of opening his eyes took a lot of energy.

He wanted to call out Sikong Qianluo's name, but the next moment it turned into the sound of a crying baby.

Wang Gang was startled. He raised his hand and saw a fleshy little hand.

"I have become a baby." Wang Gang immediately thought that he was reincarnated again.

This reincarnation seems to have become a curse. Even if he cultivates to the level of sword opening the heavenly gate, he cannot avoid it.

It seems that there is a force in the dark, playing tricks on him, throwing him into reincarnation again and again, and he cannot escape.

One moment he was ascending to the fairy world with his lovely wife and beautiful family, and the next moment he turned into a fragile baby. If he were an ordinary person, his Taoist heart would probably collapse.

The baby's immature brain is not enough for Wang Gang to think too much, and his instinctive hunger makes him start looking for food.

"Madam, madam, the young master seems to be hungry." A middle-aged woman who looked like a grandmother picked up Wang Gang, wrapped him in swaddling clothes, and handed him to a beautiful woman.

"Xian'er, come here." The woman took Wang Gang and started breastfeeding directly.

With the food supplement, Wang Gang finally felt better. He didn't feel ashamed and even glanced at his mother in this life secretly.

Just now, he discovered that he seemed to have traveled to an ancient world again. People around him were wearing weird ancient costumes, but Wang Gang couldn't tell which dynasty it was from.??

When Wang Gang was almost full, a man suddenly rushed into the room with a package in his hand. After seeing the people in the room, he said to his grandmother: "Auntie, you go down first!"

"Yes, sir." Mammy bowed, then walked out of the room and closed the door.

"Master, come and see Xian'er, he looks like you." The woman said happily when she saw the man.

Wang Gang took a look at the man and found that he was quite handsome. He recognized the genes of his parents in this life. Judging from the attitude of the nanny just now, his father was probably not an ordinary person. He was at least born into a powerful family.

The man walked up to the lady and without even looking at Wang Gang, he unwrapped the package and revealed the contents.

"Sir, where did you get that child from?" The woman discovered that what was in the man's package turned out to be a child, which looked to be as old as Wang Gang.

"The child is hungry. Feed him quickly." The man pushed the child in front of his wife.

The woman hesitated slightly.

The man said impatiently: "You should hurry up!"

The woman was shocked, quickly put down Wang Gang, took the child from the man's hand and nursed it.

When a man sees his child stuttering, he finally relaxes and is in the mood to look at his son.

"Master, Xian'er just woke up, do you want to give him a hug?" The woman said to her husband while feeding the unknown child, her tone a little humble.

The man picked up Wang Gang with a complicated look on his face, looked at his son who looked quite similar to him, and murmured to himself: "My son was born at the same time as her son, could this be God's will?"

Wang Gang suddenly felt a murderous intention, which actually came from his biological father.

The man hugged Wang Gang, and his face changed several times, sometimes happy, sometimes angry, sometimes sad, sometimes sighing, as if he was performing a face-changing performance in Sichuan Opera. After a while, he said to his wife:

"Nurse the baby well and I'll take him out for a while."

The woman suddenly became anxious and asked: "Master, where are you taking Xian'er? He has just been born and can't stand the cold."

The man said displeased: "Don't worry about my affairs, just take good care of the child."

After saying that, the man walked out of the room without looking back. Wang Gang felt the danger and began to cry.

The woman wanted to chase her, but she was still in confinement and could not outrun the man. What's more, the man even called two servants to "take care" of his wife before going out.

Wang Gang cried for a while, his energy was quickly exhausted, and he fell into a drowsy state.

"No, the baby's strength is too weak. I won't be able to hold on anymore."

Wang Gang quickly fell into a deep sleep due to instinct. His father came outside the house, recruited a group of servants to guard him, and handed Wang Gang into the hands of an old servant.

"Uncle Zhong, send this child to the palace quickly."

Uncle Zhong hugged Wang Gang and said in confusion: "Master, didn't you just carry the child in? Why did you carry the child back again?"

He obviously confused Wang Gang with the child that the master had just brought in. In fact, the newly born children all look similar, and it is easy for outsiders to mistake them.

The master warned: "This child is of great importance. He is of royal blood. You must protect him with your life, do you understand?"??

"Yes." Uncle Zhong said firmly.

The master glanced at Wang Gang reluctantly, then gritted his teeth and waved for Uncle Zhong to take him away.

After they walked away, the old man cried and said: "Son, don't blame dad for being cruel. If you want to blame, blame you for not being born properly and becoming my son, Fan Jian."??

Wang Gang didn't know that he had been abandoned by his biological father. When he woke up for the second time, he found that there were shouts of death all around him and he was held in the arms of an old servant.

"What's going on?" Wang Gang was shocked, and then he saw two groups of people around him, holding swords and fighting.

One of the two groups had a black scarf covering his face, and he looked like a professional killer, and there were a lot of them.

Wang Gang discovered that he might be the target of this group of killers, and all attacks were directed at the old servant who was holding him.

Soon everyone on the old servant's side was slaughtered, and only the old servant was left, holding Wang Gang and standing on the edge of the cliff.

Wang Gang almost rolled his eyes. After so many reincarnations, this was the first time for him to encounter such a situation. He was destined to die as soon as he was born.

The current situation is that the old servant has been stabbed so many times that he can hardly hold on anymore. Behind him is a cliff of ten thousand feet, and in front are a dozen assassins with blood-stained steel knives in their hands.

No matter how you look at it, it seems that you are a dead character.

"Hand over the child, and I can give you a complete body." A leader-like man came out from among the men in black and said to the old servant.

"Don't come over here." The old servant hugged Wang Gang tightly and took a step back in fear, but there was a cliff behind him.

"Or you can jump down with the child in your arms. My master said that the child must die. The worst we can do is go to the bottom of the cliff to find the body."

The old servant looked sadly at the cliff behind him, and was caught in a dilemma.

Of course Wang Gang didn't want to die. He had already begun to think of ways to use the power of his soul to try to control these killers with "inner demons".

He discovered that although he was reincarnated and physically turned into a baby, his powerful soul and spiritual power were still there, but they were bound in the baby's weak body, but one "inner demon lure" was still enough.

Just when Wang was about to perform the spell, the old servant screamed and jumped towards the cliff resolutely.

"I'm going, don't jump! I have a way to deal with these people." Wang Gang was shocked. He wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, it turned into the sound of a baby crying. He could only watch the old servant holding him and jumping.

Cliff.

The sound of howling wind reached Wang Gang's ears, and he involuntarily fell towards the cliff and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

The man in black walked to the edge of the cliff and said to his companion: "Go around to the bottom of the cliff. If you want to see people alive, you will see corpses if you die."

A dozen assassins followed the order and left. Six hours later, they found a pile of rotten meat at the bottom of the cliff. It seemed that it had been bitten by wolves, and its appearance could no longer be distinguished.

The man in black found half of the baby's arm among the rotten flesh. He immediately felt relieved and returned to the owner with the hand in hand.

But he didn't notice that there was a pack of wolves not far from the bottom of the cliff. One of the wolf kings was holding a blood-stained swaddling clothes in his mouth and disappeared into the forest.


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