Chapter 339: And Me

"What on earth do you want?" Lin Tianchu calmed down and faced the south wind.

"What do I want?" Zhan Nanfeng laughed at himself: "Do we still have the right to decide in the Ghost Valley Gate? Yes, you heard it right. It's us, not me!"

Zhan Nanfeng pointed to the prison and saw that some prisoners were imprisoned in those prisons, but these prisoners were drinking wine, eating meat, and dressed well. They looked like cadres who were recuperating and looked like prisoners.

"This gentleman, you shouldn't ask me what I want to do. You should ask us what we want to do?" Zhan Nanfeng looked sad: "Actually, it's very simple. We want Ghost Valley Heavenly Master to die!"

"Ah!"

Lin Tianchu shouted strangely and looked at the south wind in disbelief.

"Is it unexpected? But when you hear our reason, you won't be surprised. Zhan Nantian smiled, and his rough face was suddenly stained with a sacred color.

The sacred is like a person who pursues ideals, becoming steadfast: "I, Zhan Nanfeng, is 46 years old this year. I grew up in this ghost valley gate with birds and flowers, and my cultivation has also reached the realm of the first grade of the earth, but... I am not happy at all."

Indeed, Guigumen is a great school of metaphysics. With their metaphysics, as long as they are carefully arranged, it will really be as beautiful as the four seasons are like the wind, and the birds are singing and the fragrance of flowers, just like a fairyland on earth.

"Do you know why I'm not happy? Because I haven't been drenched by the rain, I haven't been blown by the strong wind, what I see in my eyes is always the blue sky, what my nose smells is always the fragrance of flowers, and my ears listen to the song of birds!"

Lin Tianchu is a little unacceptable. Living in such a fairyland can it be a reason for his unhappiness and optimism?

"Ha ha... It's ridiculous, isn't it? But imagine that you will always live in this place and always look at this world. You haven't heard the thunder, and you haven't been drenched in the rain. There are only smooth and ordinary days here. After a long time, do you still think this is a fairyland?

"Someone outsiders have broken in. I heard that the country we live in is called Huaxia, and there are Goryeo, North Korea, Dongyang, Annan, Russia and other countries around China..."

"I heard that the Russian wine is very strong. The Russians' hair is blonde, and it's cold there. The snow is white and beautiful as a fairyland. It's a real fairyland. By the way, what is snow? Is it really white?"

"I want to have a look. I want to go to Russia to feel the so-called fairyland. I heard that on the other side of the ocean, there is a continent called Africa, where there are people with black skin, and there are years of war. I think that place must be very exciting."

Zhan Nanfeng's tone became gloomy: "Unfortunately, because of the ghost valley master, we can't leave. We can only stay in this fairyland-like prison. Do you think I have enough reasons to let him die?"

"Enough." Lin Tianchu nodded. As a person who advocates freedom, he deeply knew that if he lost his freedom, no matter how beautiful the fairyland was, it would be like a prison.

If this prison is a small prison, then Ghost Valley Gate is a huge prison. It locks all the people here, but it can't lock their hearts.

"It's your time. Who else wants the ghost valley celestial master to die? Don't be afraid. Roar out. At worst, let the celestial master hear it, and then be executed. Anyway, in this bird place, I'm tired of it!"

"I..." As soon as Zhan Nanfeng's voice fell, a man in the prison stood up, "My name is... It doesn't matter what I call, because I'm just a little person, but... But my son, I know he is a great person."

"My son likes painting and is also very good. I believe he will become a very good painter." Speaking of his son, the man looked warm: "I know my son has this talent, so I took him to draw all the mountains and streams in the gate of Ghost Valley, but... Yes, it's still the intruder. He told my son that there was once a painter named Van Gogh in this world. He painted Xiang Ri. The sunflower is painted as beautiful.

"From that day, my son begged me to take him outside and show him Mr. Fan's paintings. Do I dare to agree? When he saw that I didn't agree, he begged me that if I couldn't see Mr. Fan's painting, it would be good to see what the sunflower was like!"

"Looking at my son's clear eyes, I can't bear to refuse at all. It's also from that day on, I have been looking for sunflowers in the Ghost Valley Gate. Although my Ghost Valley Gate is big and has a lot of famous flowers, I only found those peony cuckoos and so on. I can't find the legendary sun. Xiang Kui, who grows up to himself, in fact, I also want to see if the sunflower is as the outsider said, such a vigorous neck.

"I have spent my whole life in this haunted ghost valley gate. I accept my fate, but I can't let my son, my descendants, live in this damn place, so I chose to escape..."

"However, I was found by the Ghost Valley Master. I didn't escape under his huge size. He didn't kill me. Instead, he continued to leave me in this damn place and gave me delicious food, easy to use, but the punishment for me was to let... let my child die in his hands!" When the man said this, there was no warmth in his eyes, but only hatred and endless hatred: "If... If I am strong enough, I can take my son outside to have a look, and I can take him to see sunflowers. In fact, I envy those who have escaped with the help of Mrs. Ghost Valley, and even those who have The same door who died in the hands of the Ghost Valley Heavenly Master is also the object of my envy!"

"At least, even if they die, their souls are free. That's good, isn't it?"

"Brother, take it open." Lin Tianchu didn't know what to say.

"Look, I've already seen it," the man fought heavily: "I'll stay here, live well, and see when the Ghost Valley Master will die. I have a feeling that when he dies, he will die in pain.

"Okay, who else?" Zhan Nanfeng exhaled and said, "Who else wants the ghost valley master to die?"

"I... If it weren't for his damn foot restraint order, I could have taken my mother out for treatment. I heard from the outsider that my mother's illness is a terminal disease in the Ghost Valley Gate, but it's actually just a minimally invasive operation that can solve the small pain." A filial man stood up.

"And me... I want to see the sea. I want to take my lover to see the sea. I heard that although the sea is magnificent but dangerous, I think as long as I go to have a look, even if I die on the sea, I have no regrets."

"I...and me..."

"And me!"

"I'm also one."

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Lin Tianchu saw the turbulent crowd. Zhan Nanfeng pressed his hand and motioned them to calm down: "Sir, everyone here lives in prison. They have tried to get out of this prison, so they are imprisoned here, but in fact, there is no difference between living here and living in Ghost Valley Gate. We don't have Freedom."

"We have said so much. Do you think Ghost Valley Heavenly Master... has a damn reason?" Zhan Nanfeng asked solemnly.

"Yes, he really deserves to die, and the ban on footing at Ghost Valley Gate should not exist." Lin Tianchu said affirmatively.

As soon as Zhan Nanfeng heard this, he suddenly fell down on his knees, and the prisoners in prison also knelt down one after another: "Son, please take action and destroy the Ghost Valley Master!"

"Oh? Isn't your request for the destruction of your ancestors?"

"Yes, but so what? Our lives are over. We don't want my descendants to continue to live in this prison, do you know? Because of the existence of this prison, I won't get married, because I'm afraid. In the future, my son will ask me if I have heard of thunder or seen snow. I don't know how to answer.

"The same goes for you." Lin Tianchu swept through the crowd and asked.

Everyone nodded firmly, and their tone was full of pleading: "Son, please help me kill the Ghost Valley Master!" Please."