Chapter 1082

In fact, no matter what the matter is, or whether Zhao is Zhou Yi at this time, Zhou Yi will never tell the Bureau.

However, these things are extremely private. How can they be said to an outsider casually.

But maybe they really need someone to listen to their story and tell them whether the decision they made was right or wrong.

It has to start three years ago.

In the past, the village where Lao Zhao lived was a decent hermit family. The ancestors opened up a space where their people lived.

But as time went on, their space began to collapse, because they were no longer strong enough to support the whole space.

So they could only find it before the space collapsed.

It's also a beautiful place, so they plan to live here for generations after they set up a border.

But at that time, because they could only intermarry within their own ethnic group, the population within the clan was becoming smaller and smaller, so they finally made a decision to intermarry in the human world.

They want to survive more than pure blood.

Even if their children and grandchildren may not be very good monks in the future, at least there is hope.

So a hundred years ago, they had become a semi hermit family. Besides living here, many of their families lived outside.

Three years ago, I don't know where a strange man came. He said that he wanted to gather people and horses, so what he needed was the most intelligent young people in the family.

No age limit, as long as you are over three years old until about 18 years old half of the boy can.

Where in the world are parents who don't love their children? How can these people give their children to them?

Seeing that no one had a platform, the guy was a little angry. He pointed to the direction of the village and yelled: "I'll go to look for one by one tonight. If I'm satisfied, I'll take him away directly!"

The madman's voice was strong enough to be heard in the whole village even from such a distance.

Hearing what he said, I didn't feel like saying anything. Even though the villagers were angry and humiliated, they occupied their fear in their bodies. They joined hands and tried to drive away the strange man.

It's a pity that even if the person in the village has the skill, he is not a strange person.

Seriously injured people, the man actually began to pick up the children himself.

Finally, Lao Zhao's son was chosen.

Lao Zhao's daughter-in-law disagreed and cried in the dark.

He went to ask the patriarch, and went to find other people, but who dares to persuade that strange man?

"If you don't agree that your son belongs to me, you can go and ask other people. If someone is willing to exchange his own child, how about I let your son go back?"

The strange man's words immediately pushed Zhao and his wife to the cliff.

Without asking what the result is, they already know. Who is willing to trade their children for?

Finally, in the cry of Lao Zhao's daughter-in-law, it was decided by the patriarch to hand over his child.

As soon as the child left, Lao Zhao's daughter-in-law went mad.

Zhao began to keep looking for the child outside, which is the little news about the child, or possible news, he went out to look for it, because he really did not know where the other party sent the child.

Speaking of this, the patriarch sighed and said, "it's my fault. I didn't, I didn't consider your feelings."

"And then what happened? How on earth have you become such a virtue After listening to the story, the Bureau heard the addiction and quickly chased after him.

"Later?" Lao Zhao gave a bitter smile.

Later, he has been wandering outside, and may not come back for a year.

He heard about the alliance that day, so he agreed without saying a word. He thought that if he followed the alliance, he might be able to mention his accomplishments. If his accomplishments were promoted, it would be more convenient to find children.

But I didn't expect that on the day when he made the decision, someone came to the door and said that he had seen the trace of Zhao's son. Although Zhao was a little skeptical, after so many years of searching, he finally got a message. He couldn't let go of it so easily.

So he rushed to the address that the man had left, but he also left the address with a sentence: "if I don't come back in an hour, I must go here to find me!"

Sure enough, when he arrived at the designated place, he was attacked.

He also left a note saying that Zhao was attacked because of the alliance.

Then the crowd rushed to him, and Zhou Yi also came together, which was to save his life.

"No problem, but how did you become like this? What kind of evil skill did you practice

The Bureau was discontented. At that time, Zhao's life and death were between the front lines. If Zhou Yi had not saved him, he would have been a corpse."It happened after you left!" Later, Lao Zhao fell into meditation.

According to Zhao, when all the people saw Zhou Yi leave, they took out the pills that Zhou Yi gave them, and then these people swallowed them directly and waited for refining in situ.

He was about to swallow his own one, but he was stopped directly: "do you want to find your son?"

Lao Zhao nodded and then shook his head again. He shook his head to mean that he did not know whether he could find the man again.

After a long time, the young man opposite said, "I can help you find the body of your son..."

"what, the body?" Zhao immediately felt that his head became smaller. He seemed to be unable to understand the meaning of the other side's words. What is a corpse? It's the body of his son. The man must be lying to him.

He doesn't believe it. He can't believe it!

After three years, it was his son's body. How could he accept it? So he didn't understand what the man said behind him.

"You don't get excited, you listen to me first!" The visitor vigorously straightened Zhao's shoulders, stared at his eyes, and opened his mouth one word at a time.

"What?" Lao Zhao didn't react for a while.

The man went on to say, "although your son is only dead now, I have a way to revive him!"

"What? Can you, can you, raise him up? You say you can raise him up? " Lao Zhao cried for a while and then laughed. He felt almost deranged.

"Of course, if you want to revive your son, you have to practice a set of skills before you can succeed." The man's voice is like the sounds of nature in Lao Zhao's ears. No matter what the other party wants him to do, let alone practice, he will believe it even if he cuts his ear and breaks his arm.

Seeing the expression of Lao Zhao, the other party knew that he had succeeded...

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