Rebirth of the Villain's Counterattack

Chapter 110

【Letter from home】

My lord, seeing a letter is like meeting you.

Ziqi is back.

……

My lord, Ziqi has waited for 30 years, but I can't wait for you to come back to this world, I hate you so much...

I am running out of time, and there will be descendants to welcome you back in the future...

The barren land of Yancheng is covered with weeds and lush greenery.Ziqi's ashes will also be scattered in his homeland, to accompany you, father and mother...

My lord, Ziqi will leave the formation to you.This formation is called Soul Return, and when the time is right, it will bring you back to the world.Ziqi doesn't know that it will be a few years later, my lord is like seeing you in another world, don't be afraid, Ziqi's soul will always guard you.

The soul-returning formation, a forbidden technique and a secret technique.Only tens of thousands of dead souls can't fight...

My Lord, you will come back, won't you...

Ziqi really wants to see you again.I really want to be by your side again, just like when I was a child...

Feng Ao raised his hand and lightly touched the dark golden words, feeling mixed feelings for a moment.

These words, which have passed through the millennium, carry a touch of sentimentality and expectation.He also seemed to hear the cry of the person who carved the stele, and saw the helplessness of the child. If he hadn't kept his faith with hope, the child would have been buried in the wasteland of Yancheng long ago.

Zheng Youting couldn't read the text, so he saw the picture at the end of the letter at a glance.

It was a totem, inexplicably familiar.

Zheng Youting thought about it carefully, and finally confirmed that it was——

"Feng Ao, you..."

Zheng Youting pointed to the totem excitedly, and was about to say something, when he saw Feng Ao's face was filled with pain, and his eyes... were filled with tears.

Zheng Youting's back was tense, and he subconsciously protected his back to comfort him, and said softly: "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Ao pressed his forehead against his neck and closed his eyes.

After a long silence, he calmed down and sighed.

"Ting, do you know where I come from?"

He asked Zheng Youting.

The latter looked at him strangely. This person who had been with him since he was a child was completely unfamiliar with his "father" in his memory. Undoubtedly, he was Mr. Zheng's biological son, the young master of the Zheng family, and his father in name.

So, why did he ask such a question?

Zheng Youting looked at him suspiciously.

"Do you know why He Yuanzhen thinks he can get eternal life here?"

he asked again.

Zheng Youting shook his head truthfully, but did not make a comment.

Maybe he was in a daze, or maybe he was wishful thinking.But there is no doubt that the so-called eternal life is just a fantasy.

Feng Ao laughed, "In a sense, he's not wrong."

"What do you mean?"

Seeing Feng Ao's betrayal, Zheng Youting cooperated with him as he wished.He vaguely understood that Feng Ao needed to talk now, but he didn't know where to start, so he asked him repeatedly.

Feng Ao pointed to the writing on the wall, "This formation is called the soul-returning formation, but life and death can be as flesh and bones. The person who carved the formation discovered the existence of this formation from an ancient book, and tried everything possible to find it. And, It is used to revive a man who has not fully recovered from the dead."

Speaking of this, Feng Ao stopped again, holding Zheng Youting's hands so hard that the bones of the person being hugged were aching.

Zheng Youting calmly said: "Impossible."

"Do not."

"He succeeded."

Feng Ao looked directly at him, and subconsciously repeated: "He succeeded."

Zheng Youting shrank his eyes suddenly, his eyes looking at Feng Ao suddenly became sharp for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal.

Feng Ao laughed: "Ting, you are really smart."

"you guessed right."

"The person he resurrected," Feng Ao raised his hand and touched Zheng Youting's face, the normally expressionless person now had a solemn expression because of his tense emotions.His eyes wanted to stop Feng Ao from continuing, but Feng Ao just hooked his lips and continued to tell him the shocking fact: "It's me."

"I told you that I have been to Yancheng, but it is not always true."

"Actually, I come from there. That is the magic palace I created with my own hands, and the people living there are all my close friends and relatives. Later, like them, I was buried in this city because of a massacre."

"Only this child survived because he was looking for the secret method of the ancient formation."

Zheng Youting said coldly: "In that case, what about Zheng Jinfeng?"

"he died."

"On my first day here, he died."

Seeing Zheng Youting's complexion changed drastically, Feng Ao told him with a smile: "The murderer is his wife, your mother."

"It was she who sent Zheng Jinfeng to Huangquan Road with her own hands, and I entered this body by accident. It was the day when He Yuanzhen and Chen San brought the ancient map of Yancheng out of the tomb more than five years ago."

Zheng Youting took a deep breath.

He thought that Zheng Jinfeng's subversive change was because his previous uselessness was his perfect disguise, leaving the first district and leaving the Zheng family revealed his true nature.He hadn't thought about the possibility that there was no scientific basis at all—he was replaced by another person, not in disguise, but in reality, another person took over the body.

If he had heard the news two years earlier - his father died, his mother was the murderer - Zheng Youting might have lost control because of this.

No matter how much he feels for them, no matter how disappointed he is, as their son, Zheng Youting's respect and love for them will not change.

But now, although he is still grateful for the two identities of father and mother, he no longer maintains them in the past.He is an unpopular life, he has no blood relationship with his father, Zheng Jinfeng, and his father is unknown, and he has never really received the love of his mother. She has always valued what his ability and identity can bring her.

He didn't complain, after all, parents are the most overbearing one-way multiple choice question in the world.

Having experienced too many things, and having developed such a relationship with Feng Ao, although Zheng Youting was shocked when he heard the words, he didn't feel any sadness about it.

Even in my own heart, I feel lucky because of this person's rebirth.

"So, who are you?"

Zheng Youting asked him.

He knew how hard it was to tell the truth.If he hadn't trusted him wholeheartedly, or even relied on him, Feng Ao would not have confided these unbelievable secrets to him because of his nervous fragility and momentary sentimentality.

Since he said it, Zheng Youting must know everything.

"I?"

"I'm Feng Ao. I'm the master of Yancheng, and also the leader of the Demon Cult who is despised by the righteous way of the world."

Speaking of the events back then, Feng Ao actually laughed a little.

"Do you know where the name Yancheng came from?" He didn't need Zheng Youting's answer, and said self-consciously: "I used to be a disciple of Jianzong. This is the name my master gave me after he adopted me. Because he picked me up at the lower reaches of a river called Yanxi."

"Jianzong is the number one sect of the righteous way, admired by everyone. And my master, when I was ten years old, took over the position of head, and I, as his only direct disciple, was also very beautiful at that time .If... nothing happened later, maybe, as they said, I would take over the sword sect."

"When I was 15 years old, I accidentally found out the fact that the master killed the master. He first killed his elder brother to win the headship, and then killed the younger brother who knew about it afterwards. I escaped from the master and was charged with crimes. Everyone in the righteous way can be punished. Since then, I have changed my name and made a break with the past."

"But that day... when I named the Demon Palace, for some reason, I thought of this name again. Perhaps it was because I was born in Yanxi that I was so worried about it. So, I named the Demon Palace. the name."

"My past, my present and the future I wanted at the time were all in this city. I thought I could have a peaceful life."

Zheng Youting was moved, he lowered his voice and asked:

"Who killed you?"

"The imperial court, people of the righteous way. Maybe there are some people from the Demon Cult of the Western Regions."

Feng Ao downplayed it, as if the past was really like a cloud of smoke, and it would be easy to mention it again.

"why?"

Zheng Youting was puzzled.

He knew Feng Ao, he was definitely not a person who would put himself and the people he cared about in danger.Even if there are hidden dangers, they will definitely be eradicated before the other party makes a move. Why did they fall into the situation where the whole city was slaughtered.

"There is no reason. Probably, they are afraid."

For these people, the Demon Palace Cultists are too dangerous.

Not to mention Feng Ao himself, even everyone in the Demon Palace possesses superb skills, and everyone can disturb the situation by their own power.

The frightening thing is not that the Demon Palace is rebellious, but that as long as Feng Ao wants to do it, he is fully capable of destroying the imperial court and killing these so-called upright people.

Among them, they have offended Feng Ao more or less, and cannot sleep peacefully every day, so how could they let him go?

Zheng Youting opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Feng Ao pressed him into his arms, buried his face in his shoulder, and prevented him from seeing his expression at this moment.

"The bloody battle lasted for three days and three nights...there were too many casualties among those people, and they knew that what they wanted was impossible to obtain, so they detonated the gunpowder. The entire magic palace was razed to the ground in less than half a day, and those people thought they could How could I let myself be lonely on Huangquan Road if I retreated completely? They were also trapped in Yancheng by my formation, and the remaining half of the gunpowder was left for themselves to be buried with Yancheng."

"It's a pity that I didn't survive, otherwise the nine clans of these people wouldn't even think of having a living."

Feng Ao's face was gloomy.

The two embraced each other in silence, and after a while, Zheng Youting sighed.

"What did you say in this letter?"

He wanted to know what made Feng Ao so moved.

Feng Ao didn't even hide his unspeakable background anymore, so he naturally knew everything about him

"The child's name is Feng Ziqi. His parents fled to Yancheng, and the child escaped death. Later, his father intended to adopt him under my name, so that he could take care of me in the future and repay my kindness. I didn't agree. They still insisted on going their own way and changed the child's surname."

Feng Ao smiled silently.

"His father was good at Qimen Dunjia, and his ancestors were building imperial tombs, and he was no exception. However, his ancestors were buried with the royal family, but he didn't, but escaped."

Feng Ao said: "Although this kid is only in his teens, his achievements in formation metaphysics are much better than mine. He even found such a top-secret ancient formation. And this formation requires extremely bad feng shui, like Only a fierce place like a city where thousands of people die can be formed. He guarded for 30 years, but I didn't come back to life as he thought, and I couldn't see each other again when I was dying."

Zheng Youting touched his back, looked at the epitaph on the wall with cold eyes, regret and sadness floated in his eyes.

"He got your revenge. Didn't he?"

"Ah."

Feng Ao laughed.

"This kid has been naughty since he was a child. He grew up beside me, and his temper has become [-]% like it. Since these people dare to do something, they are destined to pay the price."

"The damned are all dead, even the records of those people's meritorious deeds were burned by him. Presumably that's why, in this world, no records about that time can be found."

Burning books and burying Confucianism, except for Qin Shihuang, who still lacks emotional intelligence, how many people have done the same thing, but managed to escape the condemnation of history and be submerged in the dust of history.

"Hidden family, there should be reservations." Zheng Youting said, he pointed to the totem on the wall, "This is what he left for you, isn't it?"

Feng Ao narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, he said that descendants would come to welcome me. It's a pity that too much time has passed. These children have been changed from generation to generation, and they have already fallen apart."

"Who else really remembers the original intention of the ancestors?"

The totem is the emblem of the Lou family and the Duan family's emblems.